"Damn it!" Young Bronfman called his father when he saw the news, "Editison, it's him! This is a shameful betrayal!"
"Stop talking about such childish things, little Edgar." The old father urged exhaustedly on the phone.
Little Bronfman burst into tears in shame, "Woo, father, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should listen to your opinion from the beginning, I shouldn't take the German money... But Addison! I pay it back Thought he was his own! I didn't expect him to be so vicious! This poisonous snake!" He gritted his teeth, "And Messier, they are all scammers!"
"Do you have any other arrangements after the dinner tonight?" The old man asked without answering.
"No, but Messier has sold his life this time. He responded very well. The banks are helping him. There was a lot of good news from France in the morning. We are steady."
Little Bronfman announced the good news again, "I feel I have a chance to comeback this time and kill all the speculators in Addison!"
"No matter what the result is, please come back, don't stay there anymore."
"father……"
"Do you want to sit back and watch the Bronfman family lose control of Seagram Universal?"
"Of course not!" Little Bronfman replied loudly.
"Then come back, let's discuss it together."
"Okay! Oh, right, is Barry Diller with you? I can't reach him, apologize to him for me..."
"No, it's useless to apologize, kid, he might want to kill you now."
"..."
At the same time, Barcelona and Song Ya had returned to their presidential suite to watch Edison's performance with Julian Robertson in Manhattan, New York, across the Atlantic Ocean.
"This is the final horn, but he seems to be a little gaffe today."
Julian Robertson said in the calclass="underline" "Now everyone must work together. The resilience of Vivendi Global with three short-selling reports is amazing. All of us must use our best. I have some new funds coming in. You Can you raise more over there? I heard that your clothing company is about to trade?"
"How did it happen..."
Song Yazhen didn’t expect things to be so big. Vivendi fell by 21% in two days. The market value has evaporated by nearly 20 billion. It’s still Euros. The Avengers have actually completed their mission. "That sentence, I like it. Act according to plan, at least today, we can only have money on hand."
"APLUS..."
"Don't worry, I will try my best. I will try other methods." Song Ya ignored the gambler and gave Sloan a wink after hanging up.
Sloan lowered her hair to text, and Hallie on the side squeezed her hydrated cheek suspiciously, and she avoided it.
In Washington, Doug, the chief of staff sitting in the Office of Representative Underwood, noticed that his cell phone was on on the desk. He picked it up and looked at it, and then walked towards Underwood, where he was working.
"I see." After hearing the report, Underwood nodded and picked up the landline on the table.
In New York, New York State Attorney General Spitzer, nicknamed the Wall Street Sheriff, walked to the microphones of the reporters, "Yes, I noticed the problem with Universal Music. We actually started the investigation process as soon as possible, please. Rest assured with investors that we will not tolerate this behavior."
"Can you tell me the progress of the investigation?"
"Sorry, not so fast." Spitzer waved his hand. "The short-selling report of a private company is not a complaint. We will probably call DefJam president Lyle Cohen first, hoping to get more information."
"Twenty days have passed since the Tiger Fund issued a short-selling report!" a reporter exclaimed: "Will you cooperate with the French side?"
Spitzer waved his hand at the reporter impatiently, stopped answering questions, and turned and walked into the building.
"Thanks to Congressman Underwood." The bullets on the news page were all lit up. After reading the news, Song Ya immediately called Underwood, who was responsible for the final help in the agreement, and thanked him personally.
"Spitzer is not the person I can control APLUS. He has a very strong personality. It may not be a good thing to attract his attention." Underwood gave advice: "It is best to find a way to fix it after this time. relationship."
"I know, thank you." Song Yagang hung up, and Old Mike walked in and reported: "David Geffen is here."
"David? Please come in." Uninvited? He frowned and greeted David Geffen with Sloan and Halle.
"Sorry, sorry APLUS, I know I shouldn't have come to see you."
David Geffen even apologized after entering the door. He was energetic but haggard. "I couldn't sleep after seeing Deutsche Bank's report yesterday, so I rushed over."
"But we can't do anything when we meet. Can't you talk over the phone if you have something?" Another undisciplined teammate, Song Ya feels that the Avengers are about to fall apart under the extremely exciting speculative battle.
"I apologize again, hello Halle, Ms. Sloan."
David Geffen waited for Song Ya to send the two women away and asked: "APLUS, half of the principal has been taken out, and the leverage has been reduced, right? What's the situation now? I saw that the game in the morning was very tragic."
"Yes, our remaining money and profits are basically put in, plus the deposit... I don't know the situation in the afternoon, so I can only do my best."
"I brought an accountant." David Geffen hinted that he could still invest money in it. "I heard that your clothing company will be sold to Aeropostale in the near future?"
But it shouldn't be much. Song Ya heard that his main purpose is to persuade himself to invest again, "Yes, but it may not be able to catch up. It depends on the situation. According to the original plan, the completion of the transaction will have to wait until next week."
"This time the game is too big... Lehman, Deutsche Bank, I heard that Solomon Smith Barney is also involved." David Geffen said.
Song Ya raised an eyebrow, remembering that the predecessor of Solomon Smith Barney was founded by the Jewish bankers Solomon Brothers. Perhaps this was the main reason why David Geffen came to Spain. He should have received some inside information, "Oh? They invested. How much is it?"
"I don't know, who will reveal this." David Geffen shook his head.
"In short, we can only wait now. We are just small shrimps in front of these giants."
"Don't underestimate APLUS. I feel that the timing is good. All the prerequisites are in place. Now I have more funds than anyone else. Vivendi Global is only the last breath, isn't it? Hey, is YAHOO rebounding now?"
"I have agreed with Julian Robertson, not today." Song Ya directly refused.
"APLUS..."
"Don't say it, if it is squeezed and liquidated because of my decision, then I will admit it."
"The market is changing rapidly. Julian Robertson said that this is not a futures game. It is too routine." David Geffen was a bit anxious. "There is more than your money!"
"I know that I am a layman, but no matter how dissatisfied you are, you must abide by my rules. I know not only my money, but most of it is mine. I am a major shareholder. My decision is the final decision."
Song Ya stared directly at the Hollywood tycoon she had looked up to, and said word by word.
"You are too stubborn!" David Geffen jumped angrily, "Obviously victory is in sight! Didn't you see it? The French can't stand it anymore!"
"Maybe you forgot that our original intention was to avenge the little Bronfman and make a fortune by the way, instead of participating in this level of gamble!" Song Ya angrily scolded.
"But things have come to this point. Didn't we just happen to be right..." David Geffen said to himself again, "The chance of you earning back the rice stock and losing the four billion yuan is now in front of APLUS."
"Don't, I'm more courageous than you, Mr. Geffen."
"Ha! Who believes it? Don't hesitate to APLUS, this feast is over, you can use all my resources in Hollywood from now on."