"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.