Chapter 1323: 1323
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"Well, what did he say?"
Frowning and hanging up, Renault heard the inquiry and looked at the two major shareholders sitting opposite his desk, shaking his head helplessly.
"He said firmly that with the financial crisis spreading to the real economy, the real estate industry, manufacturing industry and service industry in the United States have been seriously shrinking, the number of unemployed has surged, and the magnitude and speed of the economic recession may be far faster than the market expected. The credit crisis has expanded from residential housing credit to commercial real estate.
If we don't agree, he will use the money to invest in other projects. Also, for several consecutive trading days, the once stable financial stocks have once again become the leading stock market losers in various countries. The major banks are also struggling and need cash everywhere. So much money is enough for him to purchase some high-quality assets. "
Hearing Jean Renault's words, the two major shareholders also frowned. In this financial storm, to be honest, the biggest blow was to these rich people. After all, the stock market plummeted, the bank credit tightened, the investment portfolio lost a lot, the property value was cut back, and almost no one was able to get rid of the plight of shrinking wealth.
"What do you think?"
Let Renault stretch out his hand to hammer his tight frown, but wry smile: "tomorrow, if we don't agree to trade, we will face the company's shares plummeted again on Monday, which has been falling for eight consecutive trading days, although not many fell each time, but there are also 14%. Do you think he will take this to short us?"
"Certainly." One of the major shareholders said gloomily, "I've heard some news. In London, his staff have been shorting Barclays Bank. In the United States, shorting is more crazy. There are no financial institutions like Goldman Sachs, Citigroup, Mg chase that they dare not. Their greed is crazy."
"No way. Who made him rich? 40 billion dollars. What's the price of gold now, damn it?"
Jean Reynold, with the same iron face, swore, then looked at his secretary and asked.
"821 dollars an ounce."
。。。。。。
Renault and the two major shareholders looked at each other, shaking their heads and laughing bitterly at the same time. The whole world knows that Andy Smith started to enter the gold market when the gold price was $710. Up to now, the first batch of gold he bought has increased by more than $100. It seems that making money there has become a very simple thing.
The gap... Envy!
"Meet him." Among them, the old man with a big nose and sparse white hair finally made up his mind. After all, the 20% shares in his hands really can't work, but will drag down the stock price of the company.
"Where is he? This morning's newspaper said that he showed up in a three-star Michelin in Italy with our love and Italian national treasure. Otherwise, this boy is really romantic and enviable. "
"Ha ha, it's true, but it's too exaggerated. There's a big age gap. It's really..."
"How about Sophie Marceau and Monica Bellucci? Who doesn't want them in France? Don't say you haven't hit a nail in Sophie's place! "
The white haired old man's mouth was cocked up, showing a smile of joking. He took a knife and thrust it into the hearts of the two people. The two people, including Jean Reno, smiled awkwardly.
。。。。。。
In the car leaving the airport.
"Come on, Sophie, will you come back to the hotel or home with us?" Monica looked at Sophie, who let Andy's head be hugged by him and let him arch on his pride. She was totally convinced of the two happy dog men and women.
"Back to the hotel together..." Andy looks up and says first, then continues to play hungry baby.
Sophie, with a charming smile on her ruddy face, looked at Monica and said, "why, one day, don't you want to share it with me?"
Monica said with a disdainful look on her cold face, "I can't help my Y fire."
"Cluck..." Sophie pushes Andy's head away, holds Andy's face, comes to a wet Wen, starts to tidy up his clothes, and then smiles and says to Andy, "Monica and I have to show up in front of the media first, otherwise, the relationship between Monica and you will be fabricated by the bad media."
Monica glanced at Sophie, then took out her mobile phone to find out the female director's phone number, then called out, and soon agreed on the place and time. Andy is some helpless to see two big women with some too tacit performance, can we eat radish together to increase tacit understanding?
But Andy also knows that the two people's concerns, after all, once the scandal comes out, will have a great negative impact on their reputation. Anyway, the chaotic relationship between the three of them is somewhat sensational to some extent.
On a road not far from the Louvre, the motorcade stops. The bodyguards open the door. Sophie and Monica, who are wearing sunglasses, get off one after another. Andy orders two bodyguards to follow them and protect them. They laugh and cross the road. The family on the street is called Le Fumoir found a table outside the cafe and sat down. Looking at the waiter's excited expression and the smiling appearance of the two goddesses, he couldn't help laughing."Go back to the hotel."
In the royal suite of Four Seasons Hotel, the assistant was yawning in his nightgown. He came out of the restaurant with a glass of fresh juice in a lazy way. He took a picture with Andy who came in. Andy looked at tori. "Are you just sleeping? What did you do last night? "
"After drinking some wine, I went to experience the top spa. Boss, you should also try it. The massage technique is very characteristic. It is inspired by the Tibetan meditation techniques of the Chinese dynasty. Moreover, Jing oil is also very good, with remarkable effect and unique sensory experience. When I came back, I felt the light The assistant quickly put down the cup, walked to Andy, helped him take off his windbreaker and suit, with a sweet smile on his face, and chattered on.
Andy's mouth twitches a few times. He looks up and down and says angrily, "it's 10 o'clock now when we get to dawn. Hurry up and clean up. Someone will come over later."
Ignoring the cute little assistant who spits she head, he unties his shirt button, walks into the bedroom and prepares to change clothes. He looks at dozens of bags on the carpet of the bedroom and several new Nei clothes and fashions scattered on the big innovation. Andy's face also twitches a few times. NIMA, she is really a shopping holiday!
"Cough, I'll pick it up right away..." After that, the assistant looked at the mess, quickly smiled and twisted his waist, pouted buttons and began to casually tuck all the clothes into the bag.
"Pa!"
When passing by, Andy reached out his hand and clapped his palm. He saw a pair of apricot eyes blinking and looking back. He bit the corner of Chun. It seemed that he thought he was going to do something. He also shook the buttons twice. He couldn't help crying and laughing and said: "don't blame me. Blame your knowledge is too classic. If you can't help it, you have to fight!"
Torry is disappointed to see the big devil walking into the cloakroom. He mutters to himself with a depressed face, quickly picks up the booty of shopping, and then quickly walks into the bathroom and begins to wash.
"Boss, coffee."
Andy looked up, took the coffee from the assistant, blew the hot air, took a sip, put down the latest briefing in his hand, looked at the six people sitting in two rows of the conference table and said: "then the purpose of your call from London is to deal with the transaction with Vivendi, and in the afternoon, you will go back to do the final negotiation with Vivendi, There's basically no problem with this transaction. Paul, are the loan documents on the bank ready? "
"It's ready, the bank's funds are in place and can be signed at any time. The money will be transferred at the first time." Paul hale, deputy head of credit at Yingtai bank, replied hurriedly.
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"Well, what did he say?"
Frowning and hanging up, Renault heard the inquiry and looked at the two major shareholders sitting opposite his desk, shaking his head helplessly.
"He said firmly that with the financial crisis spreading to the real economy, the real estate industry, manufacturing industry and service industry in the United States have been seriously shrinking, the number of unemployed has surged, and the magnitude and speed of the economic recession may be far faster than the market expected. The credit crisis has expanded from residential housing credit to commercial real estate.
If we don't agree, he will use the money to invest in other projects. Also, for several consecutive trading days, the once stable financial stocks have once again become the leading stock market losers in various countries. The major banks are also struggling and need cash everywhere. So much money is enough for him to purchase some high-quality assets. "
Hearing Jean Renault's words, the two major shareholders also frowned. In this financial storm, to be honest, the biggest blow was to these rich people. After all, the stock market plummeted, the bank credit tightened, the investment portfolio lost a lot, the property value was cut back, and almost no one was able to get rid of the plight of shrinking wealth.
"What do you think?"
Let Renault stretch out his hand to hammer his tight frown, but wry smile: "tomorrow, if we don't agree to trade, we will face the company's shares plummeted again on Monday, which has been falling for eight consecutive trading days, although not many fell each time, but there are also 14%. Do you think he will take this to short us?"
"Certainly." One of the major shareholders said gloomily, "I've heard some news. In London, his staff have been shorting Barclays Bank. In the United States, shorting is more crazy. There are no financial institutions like Goldman Sachs, Citigroup, Mg chase that they dare not. Their greed is crazy."
"No way. Who made him rich? 40 billion dollars. What's the price of gold now, damn it?"
Jean Reynold, with the same iron face, swore, then looked at his secretary and asked.
"821 dollars an ounce."
。。。。。。
Renault and the two major shareholders looked at each other, shaking their heads and laughing bitterly at the same time. The whole world knows that Andy Smith started to enter the gold market when the gold price was $710. Up to now, the first batch of gold he bought has increased by more than $100. It seems that making money there has become a very simple thing.
The gap... Envy!
"Meet him." Among them, the old man with a big nose and sparse white hair finally made up his mind. After all, the 20% shares in his hands really can't work, but will drag down the stock price of the company.
"Where is he? This morning's newspaper said that he showed up in a three-star Michelin in Italy with our love and Italian national treasure. Otherwise, this boy is really romantic and enviable. "
"Ha ha, it's true, but it's too exaggerated. There's a big age gap. It's really..."
"How about Sophie Marceau and Monica Bellucci? Who doesn't want them in France? Don't say you haven't hit a nail in Sophie's place! "
The white haired old man's mouth was cocked up, showing a smile of joking. He took a knife and thrust it into the hearts of the two people. The two people, including Jean Reno, smiled awkwardly.
。。。。。。
In the car leaving the airport.
"Come on, Sophie, will you come back to the hotel or home with us?" Monica looked at Sophie, who let Andy's head be hugged by him and let him arch on his pride. She was totally convinced of the two happy dog men and women.
"Back to the hotel together..." Andy looks up and says first, then continues to play hungry baby.
Sophie, with a charming smile on her ruddy face, looked at Monica and said, "why, one day, don't you want to share it with me?"
Monica said with a disdainful look on her cold face, "I can't help my Y fire."
"Cluck..." Sophie pushes Andy's head away, holds Andy's face, comes to a wet Wen, starts to tidy up his clothes, and then smiles and says to Andy, "Monica and I have to show up in front of the media first, otherwise, the relationship between Monica and you will be fabricated by the bad media."
Monica glanced at Sophie, then took out her mobile phone to find out the female director's phone number, then called out, and soon agreed on the place and time. Andy is some helpless to see two big women with some too tacit performance, can we eat radish together to increase tacit understanding?
But Andy also knows that the two people's concerns, after all, once the scandal comes out, will have a great negative impact on their reputation. Anyway, the chaotic relationship between the three of them is somewhat sensational to some extent.
On a road not far from the Louvre, the motorcade stops. The bodyguards open the door. Sophie and Monica, who are wearing sunglasses, get off one after another. Andy orders two bodyguards to follow them and protect them. They laugh and cross the road. The family on the street is called Le Fumoir found a table outside the cafe and sat down. Looking at the waiter's excited expression and the smiling appearance of the two goddesses, he couldn't help laughing."Go back to the hotel."
In the royal suite of Four Seasons Hotel, the assistant was yawning in his nightgown. He came out of the restaurant with a glass of fresh juice in a lazy way. He took a picture with Andy who came in. Andy looked at tori. "Are you just sleeping? What did you do last night? "
"After drinking some wine, I went to experience the top spa. Boss, you should also try it. The massage technique is very characteristic. It is inspired by the Tibetan meditation techniques of the Chinese dynasty. Moreover, Jing oil is also very good, with remarkable effect and unique sensory experience. When I came back, I felt the light The assistant quickly put down the cup, walked to Andy, helped him take off his windbreaker and suit, with a sweet smile on his face, and chattered on.
Andy's mouth twitches a few times. He looks up and down and says angrily, "it's 10 o'clock now when we get to dawn. Hurry up and clean up. Someone will come over later."
Ignoring the cute little assistant who spits she head, he unties his shirt button, walks into the bedroom and prepares to change clothes. He looks at dozens of bags on the carpet of the bedroom and several new Nei clothes and fashions scattered on the big innovation. Andy's face also twitches a few times. NIMA, she is really a shopping holiday!
"Cough, I'll pick it up right away..." After that, the assistant looked at the mess, quickly smiled and twisted his waist, pouted buttons and began to casually tuck all the clothes into the bag.
"Pa!"
When passing by, Andy reached out his hand and clapped his palm. He saw a pair of apricot eyes blinking and looking back. He bit the corner of Chun. It seemed that he thought he was going to do something. He also shook the buttons twice. He couldn't help crying and laughing and said: "don't blame me. Blame your knowledge is too classic. If you can't help it, you have to fight!"
Torry is disappointed to see the big devil walking into the cloakroom. He mutters to himself with a depressed face, quickly picks up the booty of shopping, and then quickly walks into the bathroom and begins to wash.
"Boss, coffee."
Andy looked up, took the coffee from the assistant, blew the hot air, took a sip, put down the latest briefing in his hand, looked at the six people sitting in two rows of the conference table and said: "then the purpose of your call from London is to deal with the transaction with Vivendi, and in the afternoon, you will go back to do the final negotiation with Vivendi, There's basically no problem with this transaction. Paul, are the loan documents on the bank ready? "
"It's ready, the bank's funds are in place and can be signed at any time. The money will be transferred at the first time." Paul hale, deputy head of credit at Yingtai bank, replied hurriedly.
"Well, what did he say?" Frowning and hanging up, Renault heard the inquiry and looked at the two major shareholders sitting opposite his desk, shaking his head helplessly. "He said firmly that with the financial crisis spreading to the real economy, the real estate industry, manufacturing industry and service industry in the United States have been seriously shrinking, the number of unemployed has surged, and the magnitude and speed of the economic recession may be far faster than the market expected. The credit crisis has expanded from residential housing credit to commercial real estate. If we don't agree, he will use the money to invest in other projects. Also, for several consecutive trading days, the once stable financial stocks have once again become the leading stock market losers in various countries. The major banks are also struggling and need cash everywhere. So much money is enough for him to purchase some high-quality assets. " Hearing Jean Renault's words, the two major shareholders also frowned. In this financial storm, to be honest, the biggest blow was to these rich people. After all, the stock market plummeted, the bank credit tightened, the investment portfolio lost a lot, the property value was cut back, and almost no one was able to get rid of the plight of shrinking wealth. "What do you think?" Let Renault stretch out his hand to hammer his tight frown, but wry smile: "tomorrow, if we don't agree to trade, we will face the company's shares plummeted again on Monday, which has been falling for eight consecutive trading days, although not many fell each time, but there are also 14%. Do you think he will take this to short us?" "Certainly." One of the major shareholders said gloomily, "I've heard some news. In London, his staff have been shorting Barclays Bank. In the United States, shorting is more crazy. There are no financial institutions like Goldman Sachs, Citigroup, Mg chase that they dare not. Their greed is crazy." "No way. Who made him rich? 40 billion dollars. What's the price of gold now, damn it?" Jean Reynold, with the same iron face, swore, then looked at his secretary and asked. "821 dollars an ounce." Renault and the two major shareholders looked at each other, shaking their heads and laughing bitterly at the same time. The whole world knows that Andy Smith started to enter the gold market when the gold price was $710. Up to now, the first batch of gold he bought has increased by more than $100. It seems that making money there has become a very simple thing. The gap... Envy! "Meet him." Among them, the old man with a big nose and sparse white hair finally made up his mind. After all, the 20% shares in his hands really can't work, but will drag down the stock price of the company. "Where is he? This morning's newspaper said that he showed up in a three-star Michelin in Italy with our love and Italian national treasure. Otherwise, this boy is really romantic and enviable. " "Ha ha, it's true, but it's too exaggerated. There's a big age gap. It's really..." "How about Sophie Marceau and Monica Bellucci? Who doesn't want them in France? Don't say you haven't hit a nail in Sophie's place! " The white haired old man's mouth was cocked up, showing a smile of joking. He took a knife and thrust it into the hearts of the two people. The two people, including Jean Reno, smiled awkwardly. In the car leaving the airport. "Come on, Sophie, will you come back to the hotel or home with us?" Monica looked at Sophie, who let Andy's head be hugged by him and let him arch on his pride. She was totally convinced of the two happy dog men and women. "Back to the hotel together..." Andy looks up and says first, then continues to play hungry baby. Sophie, with a charming smile on her ruddy face, looked at Monica and said, "why, one day, don't you want to share it with me?" Monica said with a disdainful look on her cold face, "I can't help my Y fire." "Cluck..." Sophie pushes Andy's head away, holds Andy's face, comes to a wet Wen, starts to tidy up his clothes, and then smiles and says to Andy, "Monica and I have to show up in front of the media first, otherwise, the relationship between Monica and you will be fabricated by the bad media." Monica glanced at Sophie, then took out her mobile phone to find out the female director's phone number, then called out, and soon agreed on the place and time. Andy is some helpless to see two big women with some too tacit performance, can we eat radish together to increase tacit understanding? But Andy also knows that the two people's concerns, after all, once the scandal comes out, will have a great negative impact on their reputation. Anyway, the chaotic relationship between the three of them is somewhat sensational to some extent. On a road not far from the Louvre, the motorcade stops. The bodyguards open the door. Sophie and Monica, who are wearing sunglasses, get off one after another. Andy orders two bodyguards to follow them and protect them. They laugh and cross the road. The family on the street is called Le Fumoir found a table outside the cafe and sat down. Looking at the waiter's excited expression and the smiling appearance of the two goddesses, he couldn't help laughing."Go back to the hotel." In the royal suite of Four Seasons Hotel, the assistant was yawning in his nightgown. He came out of the restaurant with a glass of fresh juice in a lazy way. He took a picture with Andy who came in. Andy looked at tori. "Are you just sleeping? What did you do last night? " "After drinking some wine, I went to experience the top spa. Boss, you should also try it. The massage technique is very characteristic. It is inspired by the Tibetan meditation techniques of the Chinese dynasty. Moreover, Jing oil is also very good, with remarkable effect and unique sensory experience. When I came back, I felt the light The assistant quickly put down the cup, walked to Andy, helped him take off his windbreaker and suit, with a sweet smile on his face, and chattered on. Andy's mouth twitches a few times. He looks up and down and says angrily, "it's 10 o'clock now when we get to dawn. Hurry up and clean up. Someone will come over later." Ignoring the cute little assistant who spits she head, he unties his shirt button, walks into the bedroom and prepares to change clothes. He looks at dozens of bags on the carpet of the bedroom and several new Nei clothes and fashions scattered on the big innovation. Andy's face also twitches a few times. NIMA, she is really a shopping holiday! "Cough, I'll pick it up right away..." After that, the assistant looked at the mess, quickly smiled and twisted his waist, pouted buttons and began to casually tuck all the clothes into the bag. "Pa!" When passing by, Andy reached out his hand and clapped his palm. He saw a pair of apricot eyes blinking and looking back. He bit the corner of Chun. It seemed that he thought he was going to do something. He also shook the buttons twice. He couldn't help crying and laughing and said: "don't blame me. Blame your knowledge is too classic. If you can't help it, you have to fight!" Torry is disappointed to see the big devil walking into the cloakroom. He mutters to himself with a depressed face, quickly picks up the booty of shopping, and then quickly walks into the bathroom and begins to wash. "Boss, coffee." Andy looked up, took the coffee from the assistant, blew the hot air, took a sip, put down the latest briefing in his hand, looked at the six people sitting in two rows of the conference table and said: "then the purpose of your call from London is to deal with the transaction with Vivendi, and in the afternoon, you will go back to do the final negotiation with Vivendi, There's basically no problem with this transaction. Paul, are the loan documents on the bank ready? " "It's ready, the bank's funds are in place and can be signed at any time. The money will be transferred at the first time." Paul hale, deputy head of credit at Yingtai bank, replied hurriedly.
