Reborn Financial Overlord

"Sister Mei is here!"

A yell woke up Norman Lamont, who was thinking wildly. When he looked up, he saw more than a dozen reporters holding equipment to block the way of Prime Minister John Major.

A trace of disgust and annoyance flashed in Lamont's eyes, as if he saw a bunch of cockroaches. If these reporters hadn't added oil and vinegar to fan the flames, the country would not have fallen to this point, and he would not have faced the situation of being fired.

But unfortunately, the reporter didn't care what Lamont was thinking. Some people saw that Major was surrounded, and immediately turned their guns and surrounded Lamont.

"Your Excellency Lamont, I am Anna, a reporter from the Sunshine Daily. Do you think it is necessary for you to apologize for the withdrawal of the pound from the ECU?"

"Mr. Lamont. Some analysts believe that it was your wrong decision that forced the pound to implement a floating exchange rate. Will you give an explanation to the public?"

"Your Excellency Lamont, Shen Jiannan, an international investor, made $47 billion from the depreciation of the pound a week ago. Does this mean that your wrong decision has caused the Bank of England to suffer huge losses?"

"Can you tell us how much the Bank of England has suffered in total this time?"

Instead of apologizing, Lemmon defended his decision to float the pound.

"Everything I did was just a common-sense choice before the financial whirlwind. I don't think I did anything wrong."

"..."

"Mr. Major, it is said that you have a nervous breakdown because the British pound has withdrawn from the ECU. Is this true?"

"Your Excellency Major, there are rumors that you spend a lot of time hiding in the closet every day and delay your work......"

"Mr. Major..."

"..."

John Major was surrounded by many reporters, and the smile on his face was as forced as it could be.If he could, he really wanted to kick all these damn whores to the sky.

He's had enough of these bloody whores.

But as the Prime Minister, Major must maintain his proper demeanor. He is too aware of how poisonous the pen in the reporter's hand is. If he shows any dissatisfaction and annoyance, tomorrow, he will probably be scolded all over the place. .

"Yes. I am really not in a good spirit recently, and I have caused a huge loss to the country. This makes me feel deeply remorseful and ashamed."

"Then do you spend a lot of time hiding in the closet every day as rumored?"

"It does. But I was just trying to find a quiet place to think outside of work, and the whole thing made me seriously inadequacy and I've been blaming myself for it."

"I will not forget the promises I made during the general election, but it must have disappointed a lot of people who supported me when this happened."

"Yesterday, I have already written a letter of resignation, and probably, I will submit my resignation to the Queen when the recent events come to an end."

"......"

"It's all lies, all lies. His Excellency Major was still very calm when he was working, and he didn't lose his mind in everything he did."

Major left, probably because the matter of resignation was too important, the reporters around him relaxed, and he seized the opportunity to leave.

Lamont, who had spoken good words for him, stood there blankly. He still wanted to talk to Major in private, but now it seemed that Major had no intention of talking to him at all.

Damn, thank you for saying so many good things for you.

Watching Major's car leave, Lamont felt a little annoyed, and pointed at the camera again.

"However, Major's hesitant character is too bad. I have analyzed the pros and cons of staying in the exchange rate mechanism to him many times, but he refused the pound to leave the European exchange rate mechanism again and again, which finally caused the government to waste hundreds of millions of pounds. A fruitless attempt to maintain the value of the pound . . . "

Chapter 138 The Scapegoat Shen Jiannan

Fighting is an eternal topic for human beings.

As the media reported the whole story of the sterling crisis from various angles, people at all levels in the UK have two extreme attitudes toward First International Capital and the Bank of England, which are at the heart of this incident.

Some bureaucrats in the government and some traditional media feel very uncomfortable about the loss of the Bank of England and the victory of international capital short sellers, as if they were raped.Some media even called the day when the pound was humiliated as "Black Wednesday" and "666 Devil's Attack", hoping to gain political correctness.

They need a scapegoat, and the first capital headed by Shen Jiannan is a very convenient one. Whoever makes this guy dance the happiest.

"The chain of events will lead to a broken system, instability and a negative impact on the economy. We don't know the scale of the impact, but it will be severe. There will be a deep recession in Europe and a huge hit to business in Germany. The situation in France is not good either...turbulence is always bad, it may be good for a few people, such as international speculators like Shen Jiannan, but it is really bad for the economy."

"It destroys hopes in Europe that a chaotic monetary system could lead to a serious crisis and possibly even war."

"We don't know how many people will die because of this, but that number will mean the disappearance of a life. This is the death brought by speculators. They are like vultures, devouring the flesh and blood of others."

Roland Thomas, a former French diplomat, also joined in the attack on international short capital.

He said Anglo-Saxon speculators -- referring to global currency traders such as Shen Jiannan and his group -- had dashed Europe's hopes.

"You have to see who is profiting from this criminal act."

"..."

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When British politicians, some media, and professors sternly criticized international speculation, the East Street of Canary Wharf was extremely noisy with the sound of fireworks and firecrackers. The pungent sulfur smell forced the police gentlemen who had received the alarm to rush to the scene.

The firecrackers turned the surroundings into a battlefield full of gunfire, and Sheriff John Nelson, who got out of the car, couldn't help but frown.

Through the thick gunpowder smoke, one can see row after row of flower baskets densely arranged in front of a street-facing shop. It seems that the cause of disturbing and polluting behavior is the opening ceremony of a shop.

Often performing tasks in various districts, John Nelson knew that the fireworks and firecrackers that would be set off at the opening could only be Chinese.

What a nasty guy.

John Nelson couldn't help complaining in his heart. He was chatting with a beautiful woman who came to the police station to do business. He suddenly received a call from the police and had to call the police, but he had to come to solve this kind of trouble. It felt really bad.

As if walking into a battlefield, John Nelson took cautious steps, covered his face with his leather jacket, and was about to walk through the thick gunpowder smoke to teach those troublemakers some lessons.

A Chinese dared to cause him so much trouble. If they don't teach them a lesson, wouldn't they think that the British police are too idle.

Sure enough, his verification was judged.

Through the billowing clouds of smoke, John Nelson saw the face of a loathsome East.A neat suit and tie, Cheng Liang's leather shoes and a clean white shirt, everything shows that the guy in front of him is the right one.

Otherwise, with the sloppiness of the Chinese, it is impossible to wear such a formal dress.

"Hey! Tell your people to stop immediately! These damn fireworks and firecrackers have disturbed other people and caused serious pollution."

stop?

Hearing John Nelson's yell, Tang Dunhou turned his head and looked like an idiot.

How can we not set off firecrackers for such a thing.If he dares to stop now, the boss dares to tell him to take off his clothes and run naked in the street.

"Hey. Did you hear that? I'll tell you to stop right now. Your firecrackers and fireworks have caused noise and pollution. According to relevant laws, I have the right to order you to stop and punish you."

howling!

John Nelson walked up to Tang Dunhou with an angry look on his face, which showed the anger in his heart.

But then, he was taken aback.

money!

Several red banknotes with the Queen's face on them were handed to John Nelson.

£50.

Four in total.

After only being stunned for a second, a tinge of sullen red appeared on John Nelson's face, and he felt that his dignity had been greatly humiliated.

"You are so brave, you dare to try to bribe a sheriff, who gave you the guts and courage?"

As he said that, John Nelson took out the handcuffs around his waist to arrest Tang Dunhou. He dared to bribe him in broad daylight. He simply didn't pay attention to the queen's dignity.

"Didn't you say you were going to punish us?"

As he said that, Tang Dunhou pulled out another handful of banknotes from his wallet, this time he was too lazy to count them, and handed them directly to John Nelson.

Gollum—

John Nelson's Adam's apple wriggled in disappointment.

There was a thick stack of banknotes, which seemed to be worth at least three thousand pounds, and he could smell the scent of ink from a distance of one meter.

John Nelson can swear to God he really doesn't want to take the money, he's the Queen's Police and is only under the supervision of the Metropolitan Police and the City of Police.

But......

Fine, there is no need for so much.

No one can see around.

The firecrackers continued to sound, and the sky over Canary Wharf, which was filled with thick smoke, seemed to be covered by dark clouds.

Tang Dunhou had already left, and John Nelson stood there looking at the signboard hanging on the facade—Nanbo Bank, and suddenly felt that the world was different.

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Amidst the sound of firecrackers shaking the earth, Yulia Sidorov and Zena Kanosky stood in the vault on the first floor of Nanbo Bank with a black cloth over their eyes, their beautiful faces completely covered It was a tense, expectant smile.

They didn't know what Shen Jiannan wanted to do, and they didn't know where they were. The faint sound of firecrackers could be heard, which made people seriously doubt whether they were on the battlefield.

Is it to punish us?

In the dark environment, the other two instinctively felt a little nervous, and couldn't help but wonder if Shen Jiannan wanted to punish them.

That day, the lover was very dissatisfied and asked them if they were teaching him how to do things.

Next to the two of them, Shen Jiannan held a glass of red wine and sipped it slowly. Seeing the tension on the faces of the two, there was a wicked smirk in his eyes.

"Baby, you can open your eyes."

There was no expected punishment, no other things that were guessed, Yulia Sidorov and Qina Kanowski didn't know whether to cheer or be disappointed, and pulled the cloth strips from their eyes.

But when they saw the indoor environment, the two were completely stunned.

yellow!

The yellow ones are dazzling, and the yellow ones are dumbfounding.

In the space of more than 300 square meters, there is a dense layer of gold bricks, which reflect dizzying dreamy colors under the light.

"My God! Is it all gold?"

"My God! I've never seen so much gold."

Shen Jiannan smiled and put the wine glass on the building made of gold bars, blocking their waists.

"Is it beautiful?"

Women are no different from dragons.

There is simply no immunity to such a thing as gold.

Looking at the dreamlike golden floor tiles, in the eyes of Yulia Sidorov and Zena Kanowski, there are almost only little stars left.

"It's so beautiful, it's unimaginable."

"I can't believe it, it's all gold."

"You can try it. For example, let's lie down!"

Looking at everything in front of them in shock, as if hypnotized, the three of them fell to the ground together.A hard feeling came from behind, but lying on it felt very comfortable, and the body temperature involuntarily became hot.

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Gold is indeed the most conductive metal. The symmetrically tiled gold floor can clearly feel the tremors brought by fireworks when lying on the ground.

The cold breath came from the skin on the back, but with the golden color and the meaning represented by gold, it made people feel hot all over.

After an unknown amount of time, the huge shock brought by the gold finally dissipated, and the three walked out of the vault hand in hand.

But for some reason, several places on the ground paved with gold bricks seem to have become darker. If you get closer, you will find that a few strands of water stains seem to seep from the ground out of thin air.

"Shen. The location of our bank is not too bad."

"HSBC and Barings are world-renowned banks with a long history. It is difficult for us to compete with them if we are so close."

Chapter 139 Killing Rolls-Royce Plc

The President's Office on the second floor of Nanbo Bank.

Yulia Sidorov stood in front of the window, looking at HSBC Bank and Barings Bank opposite and diagonally, with a worried look on her face.

Colleagues are enemies.

This one applies to any industry.