Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

"FUCK."

"These **** bastards."

"Trash, shit, bitch."

"..."

The University of London is a world-renowned institution of higher learning, and Pierceman is also a well-known professor of psychology at the University of London. He enjoys a high reputation in the entire psychology community. He has even helped the Royal Police Force to detect many criminal cases. He is a household name throughout the UK. Characters. In addition, he also has a vast network of resources. The students he has taken are all over the world and every corner. He has even been invited by other countries many times to hold seminars on psychology.

It can be said that this kind of person is sure to lie alone, and the person who is affirmed by him is really lying again.

If it was an ordinary person, or a suspect!

But if a person lied, how could he not know.

In desperation, Norman Lamont threw the newspaper on the ground and stepped on it, cursing and cursing. .

He was demolished when he was satisfied, and there was nothing more disturbing than such accusations.

"Poop. Shit. Rubbish."

"Damn bastard."

"Smelly shit."

"..."

With the office door closed, Lamont cursed like a shrew and trampled Pierceman's cover on the newspaper.

If he could, he really wanted to rush to the University of London and beat the **** Pierceman to death.

Unfortunately, he can only think about it in his heart.

As the Minister of Finance, he knows exactly how **** those academics are.

Not to mention the trivial matter of slandering him and lying, even if they sell Britain honestly, those guys can use pen and ink and influence to wash everything out, and even pour dirty water on him again.

"A bunch of choppy."

Lamont gritted his teeth and cursed again, and his anger disappeared a little, he quickly figured it out in his heart, and felt a little relieved.

Prices are determined by capital. Germany has lowered interest rates. The narrowing of interest rates means that capital outflows from the United Kingdom will decrease. There is no fundamental pressure on the convergence of the depreciation of the pound, as long as those international speculators can see The determination and iron fist to reach the empire, everything is under control.

Thinking of this, Norman Lamont habitually raised his fist with his lips.

"Lamont. You are the best, now is the time to blow those **** chrysanthemums."

Bang bang--

I probably heard that the curse in the office had disappeared, and there was a knock on the closed office door.

"Come in."

Helping anxiously walked into the office, he saw that the anger on Lamont's face had disappeared, replaced by self-confidence and arrogance, and the holding heart finally relaxed.

It seems that there is no need to be scolded this time.

"My lord. President Pemberton just called and wanted to know what you think."

"All the advisors are here."

"Already in the meeting room."

"OK. Tell Pemberton, I will answer him later."

"..."

Boosting turned and left, Lamont thought about it and got up and walked to the round table conference room.

All the twelve consultants were present. Seeing Lamont's arrival, he quickly got up and said hello. Lamont was not polite, and Dalailie took a seat in the chief position and went directly to the subject.

"What do you think of that guy Pierceman? Will it affect our judgment?"

The few people present were all economics professors or banking investment experts from major universities. They often worked together, and they had a tacit understanding. Following Lamont's body temperature, they looked at each other and reached an agreement in an instant.

"It shouldn't have any impact. Germany backs down. We are under very little pressure. As long as we fight off those bad-hearted guys, other short-term players will be scattered and will not pose a threat to us at all."

"I agree with Dennis' judgment. Now the short capital in the market is mainly concentrated in a few large gene and banking institutions, the funds owned by the Oriental named Shen Jiannan, as well as Bank Trust, Duyi Fund, Quantum Fund, and commodity companies. With Canada Trust, as long as one of their hands is cut off, these **** will taste the pain, and I think they should get out of the way."

"Jon. How big are these short positions currently."

"We have investigated the London market. The top ten short-term institutions have a total of 2 billion pounds in forward positions. In the Singapore market, we cannot know the specific data, but we estimate that they will not exceed 1.5 billion pounds. The US market, Chicago and New York, and Boston. The market, the total position size, from the report, is also expected to be 20 pounds."

"Do you think how much money we need to use to explode these guys' positions."

"Based on the current long positions of major banks and multinational investment companies, it is estimated that 700 million pounds can lead to losses in short positions."

"What about the market?"

"This...can't count. But I don't think the problem should be particularly big. The Bundesbank cut interest rates for the first time in the past two years. This may be a signal for the market to cut interest rates, which can be greatly reduced. The pressure from the small pound."

"Fortunately, the empire has the foresight of the adults. If it were not for the collapse of the lira, I believe the Germans would not choose to cut interest rates."

Flattery!

"Fortunate for the empire. I believe history will remember the achievements of the adults for the empire."

"Haha! I said long ago that no one understands economics better than me."

"..."

"..."

"Selena, call President Pemberton and help me tell him. My suggestion is to explode those empty chrysanthemums and let them see the iron fist of the empire."

Bank of England, meeting room on the third floor.

Robin Leigh Pemberton, the governor of the Central Bank, hung up, feeling a lot easier. Since Lamont also believes that the current strategy is correct, there is no problem.

Of course, he will not admit that his subconscious mind is telling him ~www.readwn.com~ If something goes wrong, everyone will share the pressure together, it will be much easier.

It’s not as good as everyone’s pleasure.

Looking at the arm on his wrist, Pemberton snapped his fingers and stood up and glanced at everyone present.

"Mr. Lamont also thinks that our strategy is correct. Now, it's time to show the guys who are unruly."

At seven o'clock in the morning, the London International Financial Market opened on time.

As the Bank of England bought a large amount of funds, the pound/mark ratio rose from 2.7858 to 2.8153 in just three hours, an increase of more than one percent.

There is a one-hour time difference between Italy and London.

It may be early at 9:30 London time, and Rome is already three shots. But some people still don't want to wake up in their sleep.

An Huimei Tomoko looked at Shen Jiannan who was sleeping, her eyes full of deep love.

Qiushan-kun, how beautiful he is when he falls asleep!

Suddenly, a tearing pain came, and Michiko An Hui couldn't help but stagger. Suddenly, the smile on her face was constricted, and her mouth puffed subconsciously.

Humph! See how I clean up you.

The little girl had a playful heart, just like revenge, picked a bunch of long hair with her fingers, and stuffed it into Shen Jiannan's nostril.

Ahee——

After being attacked suddenly, Shen Jiannan, who was half asleep and half awake, couldn't help but sneezed.

When I opened my eyes, I suddenly couldn't smile.

"Michiko. So naughty, but you have to be punished."

"Humph! Whoever lets you know lies."

"How can I lie."

"You don't mean that you will grow up if you eat mushrooms. You are not a lie."

"Don't you use punctuation in class?"