"Wow, your attention is really easy to shift APLUS." Sloan sneered strangely after seeing the content on the computer screen.
Song Ya quickly closed the web page.
"What do we do now? Run?" O'Grady asked.
"let me think again."
Song Ya was lost in thought. The words that the director Skinner said in Paris is the truth. There is a golden mountain in the slightest. He has mastered the media and can get the polls information earlier than the outside world. Although it is certainly not as timely as those large media groups and investigation and consulting agencies, but At least faster than the rice stock small and medium investors and retail investors...
"APLUS?" O'Grady kept looking at his watch, and finally couldn't help but urge.
"Actually, I feel it's too late now." Song Ya sighed and said, "The **** of Goldman Sachs ran away early."
In fact, during this period, he has not only asked Paulson of Goldman Sachs, but also big players with good relationships in the Internet sector such as Morgan Stanley, KPCB, and Green Shirts. Maybe some of them have been quietly turning more empty, maybe They are also pigs kept in the dark to be slaughtered. In short, the second wave of slump has lasted for a month. Who can guarantee that they are not running at a low point now?
Who can guarantee that Goldman Sachs plans to take advantage of the election debate and the polls to make more speculations?
"Mr. Paulson."
He dialed Paulson again. He has been blinded for a month. Now that he has a bit of credibility and conscience... "You said that you should look at the polls after the election debate before making a decision? I feel that the first two debates are the last two. The approval rating of this candidate will be closer."
"Haha, don't worry about APLUS. The third debate is more important. The two candidates in the first game are a little bit too much to let go." Paulson laughed.
"This guy's conscience was eaten by a dog." Song Ya put down the microphone and pointed at the landline.
At this time, the phone rang, and it was Underwood's phone call from Washington to check the polls for the first time.
"Not so good... um, um... no, the deputy commander still has some advantages in the lead." Song Ya also asked Underwood's views on the stock market after a little explanation.
Underwood is generally more optimistic, "This is how the general election goes to the final stage. No matter how small the advantage, even with one vote, we can win in the end, right? APLUS." He said.
Then came the freed Peter.
In short, he asked others, and some people asked him to inquire about the news, so they contacted each other in this way.
It was night before I knew it, and Chicago was getting cold again in early October.
"Want to wait for the third debate before making a decision?"
After sending off Michelle's husband to wait for the guests, O'Grady suggested.
"No, just settle this matter before the beginning of the article. According to this momentum, the stocks will be worthless after a few more trading days." Song Ya shook his head.
"But you only have heavy stocks such as YAHOO, which are difficult to sell, and if you move, it will definitely cause intense feedback from the market." O'Grady said: "This can't be done in just a few trading days. thing……"
"The latest polls."
Dragging, Sloan’s poll data is getting more and more complete. Indeed, Gore’s approval rating has been chased behind the **** by George.
"Sell it, since we planned it before, we will execute it in accordance with the discipline."
Song Ya was relieved instead, shook his head and sighed, "I must be running late, but I have to run too late!"
"OK!" Sloan was very happy with his decision, because it was a good thing for Litman Media.
"I don't need the help of the Tiger Fund this time?" O'Grady used a joking tone to work for the Tiger Fund last time instead of complaining on his side.
"The Tiger Fund is gone," Song Ya replied with a smile.
"So what about YAHOO, SUN...Juniper?" O'Grady asked.
"Sell it too!"
Juniper's stock price is still rising, and it has broken 240. A hardware manufacturer with a market share of only about 15% in the core router segment has a market value of nearly 80 billion dollars. It is too exaggerated. This can not help but make Song. Ya remembered YAHOO at the beginning of the year, "Preferential shots, and those hardware firewall vendors that have risen to the sky."
"Apples..."
"Never mind Apple, in short, the authorization document Song Zecheng signed for you, as long as the shares in the document list are on the list, you will find a chance to sell!" Apple and Nokia and other stocks do not move, long-term investment in Samsung, DTS, and all have apocalypse The halo people didn't move, and the 3DFX and Litman media were of course not moving. Song Ya narrowed his eyes and made a decision.
"Okay!" The three immediately acted separately.
"Litman Media issued an announcement saying that a major event has been announced today and trading has been suspended."
In London, Edison recently lost his head in the rice stock and Nasdaq futures markets. He also realized that he might and should have been stabbed in the back by friendly forces such as Goldman Sachs. "I don't care about these small companies." He handed down the report. He doesn't have the energy to manage these things. "In the polls after the first round of election debates, George is chasing a little bit fiercely. We may have to cut our meat to protect ourselves.
"Go short?"
"It may be late!"
"It's open!"
With the opening of the Nasdaq and the New York Stock Exchange, the thriving network hardware equipment business sector collapsed in response to Juniper’s plunge last week. Internet stocks and technology stocks fell across the board, and the impact soon spread from Nasdaq to New York. The stock exchange ~www.mtlnovel.com~The scene of the stock market crash in April seems to have been re-enacted.
"Damn it!" Addison's face turned pale, his previous profit in the Battle of Vivendi was not enough to fill the hole in the first half hour of the stock market. "Let's run too! Run all away! Hurry! Hurry!" He Slapped and rushed into the trading room.
"YES! Hahaha!"
In Manhattan, the atmosphere at Goldman Sachs is like a festive season, and they can enjoy the feast again with a large number of empty orders.
Paulson watched this scene with a smile from the trading room. When he turned his head, he just saw a figure falling down quickly from the opposite building.
'Litman Media announced that they plan to raise a total of $2.2 billion in funds through private placement, equity pledges, etc., to acquire Horton Mifflin, the largest education publishing house in the United States. CEO Ms. Sloan believes that this transaction will benefit Terman Press and Houghton Mifflin have joined forces to consolidate the dominant position of the two companies in the English education publishing market and create greater value for shareholders... It is expected that all transactions will be completed before January 1, 2001. ’
In the doomsday atmosphere of the collapse of the rice stock market, this announcement by Litman Media has become inconspicuous.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 1412: The day of polls overtaken
"Published Mark Twain, Longfellow, Emerson, Thoreau, Churchill, Patton and even Hye... so many famous works, the nearly 170-year-old Houghton Mifflin must be the same as Martell and Chivas Is it over?"
Two old money businessmen in Chicago recognized the two tall and recognizable figures of Song Ya and Peter from a distance on the golf course. "Look, the 17th richest man in Shinke Quanmi and our former governor, what a rice style? The combination of golfers." One of them spit out sourly.
"Speaking of, APLUS was the one whose assets skyrocketed during Peter Flock's reign. Little Daly should check Nger more, not poor Kozko."