Chapter 1401 (1/2)
Little Bronfman fled back to the castle in a hurry. In the evening, he appeared at the dinner party and left France overnight. He took a private plane to his home in Canada.
It's not that he doesn't want to keep his face open and socialize for a while. As soon as he appears at the dinner party, he is surrounded by guests. The elegant upper class people of the past have become no different from the common people, questioning, complaining, scolding and spying in English, French and even Spanish.
The market value of Vivendi global has evaporated 31 billion euro in three days, but this does not mean that it only involves the amount of capital. The stock price of Vivendi global is used as the target of gambling by the long and short sides. Many of the wins and losses have nothing to do with the Paris exchange itself, or even the fundamentals of Vivendi global.
With today's limit down again, many parties suffered heavy losses.
Most of them are from their own camp. Many guests complain that they put their money into Vivendi global to buy the bottom, or even use leverage to do more.
For example, the fund manager who jumped off the building in the afternoon.
Of course, the hapless ghost has jumped to death and can't speak. It can only become the talk of others.
”I heard there was a jump near the Paris exchange today?”
Song Yawen, who has just finished the mission of blade 2 in Barcelona.
”As far as I know, there is more than one in Paris. It seems that there has been a jump on Wall Street. There are also people here who are fighting with us. Today, not only Vivendi global, but also BNP Paribas, Societe Generale and many other stocks have plummeted. The French media have begun to call this week's domestic stock market tragedy with stock disaster. It's very sad... ”
Julian Robertson replied: ”Vivendi global alone falls the limit on Tuesday, falls four points on Wednesday, and falls the limit on Thursday. The French will be impatient.”
”In that case, should we start to quit?” Song Ya asked.
”It's not urgent. According to the panic atmosphere in the French capital market, at least they can't come back tomorrow. Tomorrow is Friday and the weekend is two days. They have to make a rescue plan. It's estimated that there will be danger next Monday.” Julian Robertson replied.
They talk about the strategy for tomorrow. Song Ya wants to run for revenge and earn enough money, but Julian Robertson is still not satisfied. They have differences, but Julian Robertson is more professional and has more experience.
”So it's a deal. Let's leave tomorrow at the end of the day?”
According to this morning's horizontal trend, in the afternoon, with the position of ABN Addison and the false news of ACN, Songya felt that his insistence was indeed a bit conservative, which led to the Avengers alliance not making enough money, so he gave in. ”If Vivendi global falls to 10 points again, we will also exit before the 15 minute suspension of trading.”
”After that, fifteen minutes won't change anything.” ”I don't think the French will be able to organize any effective resistance tomorrow,” Julian Robertson said
”I'm afraid they'll make an emergency suspension on the pretext of abnormal stock price fluctuations.” Song Ya said.
”They should also take into account the pressure of public opinion.”
Today, after Vivendi global dropped its limit, the British media began to call on the French government to safeguard its financial freedom. The credibility of the capital market is very strong.
”All right.” Song Ya agreed.
”By the way, are you going to Paris tomorrow? Aplus, don't blame me for not reminding you. Vivendi global and the French may hate you to the bone now. Is it necessary to take risks personally? ” Asked Julian Robertson.
”Well, I'll sign a contract in Paris tomorrow to sell my wine business and clothing business, as well as the announcement of blade 2. The itinerary has been set.”
Songya's original intention is to estimate that the struggle will reach the most intense moment tomorrow. He just got a huge sum of cash and went to Paris to fight in person. Unexpectedly, the French lost so quickly
”I like discipline and follow a definite plan, Julian.” He said metaphorically.
”Ha ha, you have earned my respect, Mr. Black law.”
Julian Robertson complimented, but didn't take it.
”Are you really going to Paris tomorrow?” Sloan listened in and asked anxiously after the conversation.
”What do you think?” Song Ya asked.
Sloan shrugged, ”safety first, aren't you afraid of being shot again? Or there's something wrong with the plane... ”
”Didn't Addison of Deutsche Bank jump up and down today? He just came out to win credit? He attracts more hatred than I do Song Ya said.
”However, ACN reported yesterday that shortly after lair Cohen ran away, lair Cohen himself appeared outside the New York state prosecutor's office building to refute rumors, and at the same time took the initiative to the case.” Sloan shook his head: ”anyone with a clear eye will guess our role in this.”
”Hey, hey.”
Sonya grinned. Unfortunately, it's still too late. If you spread a rumor and refute it, you can't save the confidence of the Paris stock market no matter how fast Mr. lairkorn is
”I've just cheated Julian Robertson. From tonight on, I'm not going to reveal all my true thoughts to him anymore...” Songya said, ”I'm afraid he will run before me tomorrow. You also said that his Tiger Fund has started to receive capital injection in Wall Street, that is, he has a large amount of funds that he can control independently.”
”I don't know. You're afraid that he's going to run there first, causing our money to be tied up?” Sloan is quick to respond.
”Yes, he knows I don't want to play anymore, so the foundation of cooperation is almost gone.”
Song Ya nodded.
”Well.” Sloan took out a hundred euros with admiration.
”Keep the account and take it out of the money you owe me.” Songya generously pushed the big money back.
”One yard to one yard!”
As if she had been insulted, she shrieked her voice and forced the money into the man's pocket. ”Besides, during the day... I only agreed with Harry because you were under so much pressure...”
”OK, OK.” Sonya hooked her chin with her index finger and laughed.
”Behave yourself!”
“OK，OK……”
”Is Halle's mouth tight enough?”
”What do you think? You two are so close during the day... ”
”No more!”
June 23, 2000, Montreal, Canada, ”father!” Little Bronfman stayed up all night, but insisted on waiting for the housekeeper to inform him before entering his father's room.
Seeing his father sitting in a wheelchair with silver hair, wrinkled face and covered his knees with a thin blanket, he felt guilty. It's only a few years since his father has worried so much about his old age. He rushed over pitifully and fell in front of his father, ”sorry, wuwuwu...”
”Come back, little Edgar, just come back.”
Old Bronfman fondly stroked his son's head. ”Didn't you sleep well last night?” Laughing and pointing at each other's Hu slag asked.
”Where can I sleep...” said little Bronfman.
”Well.”
Old Bronfman deliberately left his son in the air for some time. He looked at the stock machine and found that the Paris exchange had opened again.
Today, there is no more long and short war, Vivendi global is almost falling at a constant speed.
Fifty eight, fifty-seven, fifty-six... The stock price is heading for fifty.