Chicago 1990

A raging fire to warm your body and mind

Outdoor rain and snow will not stop

"Dididi..."

As soon as the alarm rang, Song Ya woke up immediately. He yawned and got up to wash.

The cold water sprayed down from the shower, his arms supported the wall, letting the water wash his body, his brain quickly awake.

Regarding the monopolistic behavior of the five major players in the record industry to maintain resale prices, they are old bargaining chips in their own hands. They have been played before, but now...

Among the five companies of Sony Columbia, BMG, EMI, Universal, and Warner, with the acquisition of the Universal System by Vivendi, only Warner remains the only native American company of pure blood, and the market share is at the end of the year. The proportion of fines that needs to be paid is natural It is also the lowest. There is no **** psychological pressure on the Ministry of Commerce's fines, and Underwood's Capitol Hill's power-manipulators can easily operate it well. dvd. dvd.com.sgs.com.cn/hww.cn/hww.cn/hww.cn/h/h/h/h/hh/hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhg

Choosing to break the news again last night was the plan he and Underwood had agreed long ago. The intention is simple. It is to throw another bad news. No matter whether it is powerful or not, the bad news continues to hit Vivendi Global against the Avengers. The alliance is favorable.

But what he didn't expect was that Lehman Brothers moved almost at the same time.

A lot of the content in Lehman’s short selling report is a replay of the old tune of the Tiger Fund’s first report. It is nothing more than a more specific and targeted accusation, but apart from the 1.5 billion repetition of Vivendi’s medical company. The calculated operating income seems to have sufficient evidence, and other items such as misuse of reserves, the calculation of consolidated goodwill, and the concealment of huge debts are quite pretentious.

But in any case, Lehman, the fourth largest investment bank in the United States, has left the game in a high-profile manner, or that it may have already ended, which is always beneficial to our side.

Song Ya cocked his mouth and smiled lightly. Julian Robertson was angrily speculating on the reason for Lehman's sudden end during the call last night, probably because the chief investment officer of Lehman was jealous of the spotlight and praise he enjoyed yesterday.

"Humans are not cold machines. Wall Street elites are also humans. They also have feelings and vanity. Did you know that APLUS? Many top figures will even quietly change their faces, play the violin at the subway entrance in New York to decompress, and earn a lot of money by the way. So don't Taking them too rationally, the relationship between us was very bad before."

Julian Robertson said.

Subway entrance? After crossing, I really didn't seem to have a chance to see what the inside of a subway station in New York looked like. I was ‘getting rich’ too quickly.

Song Ya thought. He was more willing to believe that Lehman was afraid that Vivendi Global would receive the support of the French government and many banks in the closed-door meeting last night, and would save the market today, so he threw out the short-selling report and continued to hit the market.

If even Lehman is worried, then it is very dangerous today. Song Ya and Julian Robertson have different judgments on this point.

After taking a shower, he wiped it casually and went out wrapped in a bath towel, and got a note from the old Mike.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

It was Song Zecheng who gathered all kinds of information that happened while he was asleep. After reading it, Song Ya threw it into the toilet and flushed it away.

"It's OK..."

After the thunderous slamming every day ended, he devoted himself to business in vigor, and his main job was to call back his personal lawyer.

"Yes, yes, yes... Boss, I know, I know, I know... Yes..."

Song Zecheng graciously accepted his remote control commands one by one, and then resolutely executed them.

"Bill, the boss once again emphasized to implement the new plan we negotiated last night. There is no problem, right?"

He closed the phone and asked Bill Huang who was snoring and eating.

"Sorry, APLUS is just your boss, I have to wait for my boss to confirm." After yesterday's tailwind fight, Bill Huang seemed to be a little swollen and replied without raising his head.

"OK..."

Song Zecheng called Julian Robertson again at the scheduled time, and then handed the phone to the other party with a smile.

After talking in a few words, Bill Wong returned the phone with an ugly expression.

"Are there any questions?" Song Zecheng asked.

"Yeah." Bill Huang replied reluctantly, and then went on to deal with his breakfast: two packs of instant noodles.

At 9 a.m. on June 21, 2000, Paris time, the second trading day after the Vivendi Global Market resumed.

The short-selling team simply cleaned up and started to stand up. After Lehman jumped out, Song Ya, who had already planned to go, and the radical Julian Robertson made some compromises. The original plan was changed to withdraw about half of the principal and appropriately reduce the leverage. The remaining half of the principal and yesterday's profit will have to be divided into part, and more hedging products will be bought to balance the risks. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

“I’ll say yes first. This means that we have to close the position later and then look for a chance to re-enter the market. This will put a certain pressure on our short friends, and I can’t guarantee that we will get it when we re-enter the market. With enough chips, the cost is unlikely to be satisfactory... This means that we will inevitably give up part of our profit yesterday."

Bill Huang said.

"There should be no shortage of opposing parties today, right?" Song Zecheng asked.

"Should? I hate to play futures with wishful thinking laymen."

Bill Huang Youyou's sarcasm.

"In short, just follow the plan. I believe in the professionalism of you and your partners." Song Zecheng ended the conversation without quarreling with him.

"Wait, wait... be patient, OK! This is a good price, let's get started!"

"OK! It's flattened out!"

"Buy, buy, buy! Let's continue to borrow! Re-open the position! Can't you buy it for 73 Euros? One dime increase! Two cents?"

"Yes, you can! Heavy! Someone is doing it!"

"Go on! Go on! Toss and toss! Go! Go! Go!"

As the Paris Exchange opened its doors to welcome customers, the room was as hot as yesterday, and the traders exchanged loudly and cheered each other up.

"is this okay?"

At ten o'clock in the morning, Halle sat down on his lap after training with Song Yachen. The two watched the market warmly together. Today Vivendi swept away yesterday’s decline and fluctuated repeatedly near yesterday’s closing price of 73 Euros. With the shocking trading volume and turnover, the current price has risen slightly by 1.2% to 74.3 dollars.

"It's okay, it's good for me temporarily," Song Ya replied.

"Why? Aren't we shorting?" Hallie asked again.

"Very complicated……"

Song Ya didn’t understand, and chose to repeat Julian Robertson’s words: “I’m just saying that for the time being, the general direction still hopes that Vivendi Global will continue to plummet. Wait, Lehman’s statement last night should work... ?"

"You don't even have confidence yourself." Hallie pursed her lips.

"It's really a computer and not a wishing tree in front of you!"

"..."

The two were loving you and me. Old Mike walked in and said, "We should go now."

"Tuyyo! Alealeale! Gogogol! Alealeale..."

In the studio of the local music channel, Song Ya was accompanied by cheerful accompaniment. I don't know how many times he performed the Cup of Life live.

The young Bronfman, who has been battered by life, strictly followed the advice of his old father this time and appeared on top social occasions in Paris according to the original schedule. As for the two choices Messier gave him? He was also subdued, which meant that he had to retain the false titles of chairman and CEO in accordance with the requirements of the other party, but no longer involved in the specific affairs of Seagram Global.

The Bronfman family lost control of the Seagram wine industry, which had been firmly in their hands since 1928.

The outside world does not know for the time being, there is no ripple on this calm water surface for the time being.

Of course, he has been keeping an eye on the stock market. Before the lunch break, Vivendi Global had rebounded to around 75 Euros. Messier still had some tricks, which made him feel better. After all, Messier also agreed. After the crisis is resolved, the government will return to oneself.

A top stunner in the luncheon attracted his attention. Just planning to convince him with the demeanor of the noble son in the past, the girl rushed into the arms of a blond man, oh, it's a little plum.

It's a bit difficult... Although Xiao Lizi's career was hit hard after the box office defeat of the movie "Beach", he was still handsome, and he was completely worthy of the name of a walking beauty hunting machine. A woman couldn't walk when she saw him.

He shook his head and smiled, and walked away silently.

"It's like someone is tempting more..."

Messier is not so easy. Last night, Credit Lyon Bank did not agree to his request for help. The French government also intends to wait and see.

He talked nervously with his subordinates, pointing his finger at a slightly abruptly pointed corner of the K-line after the opening of the market and said: "Is it abnormal? And here, here..."

That place is actually the point in time when the Avengers closed their positions.

"It is also possible that a large organization has left the market with a profit, and they have already made enough money." The subordinate comforted.

"Really? The first time Lehman Brothers also started targeting us?" Messier didn't believe it.

It’s late for lunch in Spain, but Song Ya doesn’t have this habit. After recording the show, he returns to the hotel and dines with Hallie.

"Hahaha! I hate it!" He was frolicking, and the phone rang, Song Ya said when he was connected, and then turned on the TV.

‘Yesterday’s Vivendi Universal? ’

Schloss, who was attending a financial seminar, was asked by reporters about what happened yesterday. He thought for a while and said: "This is normal. If you pay more attention, you will find that the debts of related countries have increased sharply after the birth of the euro. , Their companies have also received almost unlimited and weakly controlled financing for large-scale global expansion, which will inevitably produce a series of problems. Yesterday may only be a reflection of this unhealthy state."

‘I haven’t paid special attention to Vivendi Universal. I think we must focus more on their bank...’

"Wow..." Song Ya sighed. Sherros has always had no good words to Europeans, but it seems to have confirmed that his Quantum Fund was not involved in this matter.

"It was a failure this morning! A failure!"

In Paris, Bill Wong was very dissatisfied with the results of the morning. He kept complaining to his boss Julian Robertson, "If we are more determined...they are only a breath away, they will be completely finished in one breath, but now..."

"OK, time is up!" Song Zecheng urged with a slap, "Shou Ross's noon statement is beneficial to us!"

"Damn it, the futures market is changing rapidly, and we are all still acting according to the plan made last night! Did you call APLUS?" Bill Huang asked.

"Hi, my boss likes discipline." Song Zecheng replied.

"Come on, a hip-hop star..."

"Don't be fussy! Do your job Bill!" Song Zecheng reprimanded him, "The transaction will be resumed soon."

"Fuck like a sissy!"

Bill Wong murmured and reluctantly went back to work, his fingers fluttering on the keyboard, but his attention was on the old black behind him.

"Mr. Song." Sure enough, the old black man wearing glasses behind his back was knowledgeable, and he immediately called Song Zecheng to bite his ears and give a small report.

"What's the matter with you!" Song Zecheng grabbed his wrist, "What does the word plan mean, don't say you don't know Bill!"

"I made a mistake." He just tried to transfer the funds used for hedging operations to a short order.

"I will report, don't do any operations yet." Song Zecheng took out his cell phone and complained to Julian Robertson on the spot.

"The situation is very good now. The statement by Ross at noon has made the major French bank stocks unstable. Vivendi Global will certainly not get more support." In the previous call, Julian Robertson had actually confessed to Bill Huang. Acted, but did not expect Song Ya to stare so tightly.

"Mr. Robertson, my boss did not agree with you to do this." Song Zecheng protested.

"What about others? I can't get in touch!"

"Blade Warrior? Yes, he is a superhero in Marvel comics, created in the 1970s...Haha, maybe it has something to do with the social trend at that time. During that time, Marvel really started to increase the number of ethnic superheroes. The creation of a hero..."

Song Ya is being interviewed by a local English radio station. There is no language barrier. The host is also very professional and only talks about movies. The two talked very happily.

"Did they say that? Haha, yes, the director of The Matrix, the Chovoski brothers, did invite me to act as the male lead, but due to scheduling issues, we did not reach a cooperation... Regret? Of course it is a bit, but you know that Hollywood……"

He noticed that Old Mike was waving his phone at himself outside, "There are too many invitations in Hollywood. I need to distinguish a really good script from countless opportunities. This is actually very difficult. I feel that sometimes it is similar to gambling. Anyway...Harry knows it better than I do, you can ask Harry."

He winked at the host and Halle, took off the headphones and tiptoed out.

"Mr. Robertson, I won't allow this to happen again!"

After listening to Song Zecheng's narration, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, "I know, I know what kind of game we are playing, but I don't like things going in an uncontrollable direction! Entrapped?"

Julian Robertson said that looking at today’s situation, it is very likely that Vivendi Global has received sufficient financial support. Song Ya was awakened immediately, but after a long time thinking about it, he bit his lip and said, “I don’t care if it’s possible or not. Okay, this time the plan is strictly implemented, and there is more than your money!"

"It's nothing to discuss... I accept the apologies from you and Bill Huang. Well, let's not take it as an example."

"Zecheng, I have a good talk with Julian Robertson... well." He called back to Song Zecheng.

"He is having a temper. We can't do without him." Song Zecheng said. Here, Bill Huang has already copied his hands and lay on his seat non-violently and uncooperatively.

"Don't we have a plan?" Song Ya replied coldly: "Follow the plan, don't let me emphasize it again!"

Then Miao changed his face and returned to the studio with a smile, "Yes, I debuted at the age of fifteen, yes, in the ghetto of South Chicago..."

"Bill, you must finish your job!"

The room was very air-conditioned, but Song Zecheng was already sweating on his forehead. He looked at the K-line on the computer screen where Vivendi Global was still slowly moving up, "Otherwise, don't blame me!"

"I don't blame you." Bill Huang answered lazily.

"You asked for it!"

Song Zecheng gritted his teeth and winked at the silencer. Although the silencer is a fierce-looking muscular stick, it is really not a cruel character. He hesitated with Song Zecheng's big eyes and small eyes.

"Yes, I asked for it, how about it?" Bill Huang was still bickering, "Afraid of the bank? Can the bank directly feed the funds into Vivendi Global, or what? The layman would think that with the support of the bank, the world will be the world. Invincible, I..."

"Tsk!"

The other traders stretched their necks and looked this way. Song Zecheng squinted his eyes impatiently and drew his pistol from the muffler's arms. With a clear sound of pulling a gun, the cold muzzle of Bill Huang's head was placed on the back of his head.

"No no~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I met Hallie very early, OK? Nine... Nine-year-old?"

Song Ya, who is still talking about Syrah in the broadcast room, did not expect that this show would have a listener in London, Edison Mitchell of Deutsche Bank, "This kid should have ran away in the morning. At least he ran away. In this case, I probably don’t dare to continue playing..."

Addison Mitchell is not as rampant as yesterday. After careful study and judgment, he ordered his men, "We smashed in a certain period of time in the late game! The short report was also sent out immediately after the market closed! M-FXXK Julian Robertson and Lehman Trash, they don't want to steal the limelight from God!"

There is still a dinner in the evening. Little Bronfman has returned to the family castle. Today Vivendi Global’s share price performance has satisfied him. In terms of volume, it has already risen dramatically.

‘Today Vivendi Global is still showing signs of decline, and it has plummeted by 4% at the close of the market...’

"WTF?" Thinking he had heard it wrong, he climbed forward from the back seat, reaching out and slapped the car radio.

(End of this chapter)