Reborn Financial Overlord

As the IMF puts it, the total size of the convergent trade in investment and European money securities markets is estimated to be at least $3000 billion.

Obviously, this is a pit.

It is almost a publicity campaign for shorting capital for currency speculation, because there is no country in the world whose foreign exchange reserves can reach this scale.

Britain doesn't have it, and neither does France.

Judging from the speeches of Belgian diplomats, they are already impatient. Otherwise, how could they say that international speculators want to split Europe? Everyone knows that Belgium is pointing fingers.

Is not it?

The IMF's largest shareholder is an American.

"Boss, should we also establish a position in francs?" Michelle Ulliel and Philippe Casseo looked at each other and said without getting a response from Shen Jiannan.

This time, Shen Jiannan responded. He turned around and went to the living room to sit down, picked up the newspaper on the table and glanced at it.

Le Monde, the second largest newspaper in France.

In 1944, at the behest of the French provisional government headed by Charles de Gaulle, it was jointly founded in Paris by Burr Beauve-Merry and [-] young journalists, with Merry serving as the president.The newspaper focuses on political and diplomatic reports, is sensitive to major international events, and has many analytical articles.

The headline on the front page is a photo of French Finance Minister Michel Sapin, with the slogan: International speculators have plunged the European currency into crisis, and they should all be sent to the guillotine.

"You said, does this guy really want to send me to the guillotine?"

"..."

Michel Ulier and Philip Casio looked at each other, not knowing what the new boss who was too young meant.

"The franc is not in a hurry. I believe that the franc will collapse, but not now. But before that, we can build enough positions in the krona, what do you think?"

Crown?

Being able to serve as investment managers at Société Générale and UBS respectively, Michel Ulliel and Philip Casio are undoubtedly smart people, and they immediately thought of something from Shen Jiannan's words.

The United Kingdom has already withdrawn from the European Exchange Rate Mechanism. If France is forced to withdraw from the European Exchange Rate Mechanism, the Germans may become poor commanders. For the Germans, this is not what they want to see.

But the krona is different. The previous collapse of the Finnish mark has dealt a heavy blow to the Nordic economy. Although Sweden has forced a rate hike to protect the price of the krona, this rate hike has already caused serious damage to Sweden. If you continue to attack at this time Sweden, the Swedes are afraid there is only one way to go.

bang bang-

There were two rhythmic knocks on the door, Shen Jiannan stood up and made a final decision.

"There is no other opinion, so it is so decided. After this, I will go to France to bring the gospel there, but before that, I hope that my voice can be heard by the Swedes."

"..."

As a hotel in the wealthy area of ​​London, Grosvenor House Hotel enjoys a high status, with Georgian architectural style and elegant and luxurious decoration style, many star award ceremonies will be held here.

Even its presidential suite is a veritable presidential suite. Many heads of state used to choose to live here when they came to London.

In the banquet hall on the top floor, the red carpet covers the entire hall, and the lights emit bright and soft light under the sharp refraction of the glass cover.

Dozens of full-time security personnel in suits and leather shoes hung up their headsets and looked around vigilantly. Under the security check of the full-time personnel, people stepped into the main hall one after another.

The man, dressed in expensive outfits, looks calm and well-mannered; the woman, in bright and corseted dresses, shows her coveted capital.

There are politicians in London, professional presidents of major banks, major shareholders of listed companies, chairman of group companies, executives of multinational investment companies, and even popular first-line stars.

Laughing and chatting with each other, laughter and music made the atmosphere of the whole banquet hall very warm.

But who knows, when men and women are chatting and communicating, they have already sent countless signals that only they understand, and the deep meaning quickly makes each other find reasons to leave.

As soon as they turned the corner, the two men and women who had just met hugged each other inexplicably.

Some went back to the room; some went to the rooftop; some even went into the bathroom.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the banquet hall with soft music was suddenly stagnant. Following the strange atmosphere, pairs of eyes looked towards the entrance of the main hall.

Shen Jiannan has arrived.

As the most popular demon in Europe recently, he seems to be magnetized all over his body, attracting everyone's attention.

Wearing a white suit, he looked extraordinarily elegant and young, with a smile on his face, and with his unhurried pace, he looked tall, straight and personable.

If it weren't for the media coverage, no one would be able to connect him with the devil who made a mess of Europe.

"Jesus. He looks younger than in the picture."

"It's hard to imagine that he is so handsome."

"Do I have a chance?"

"Will he make a hole for my charm?"

"..."

With the arrival of Shen Jiannan, some famous ladies and beauties and popular female stars present had their own calculations in their hearts.

demon?

That's just what the media say.

Such a handsome, young and rich man, so what if he is a devil.

Compared with women's shining eyes and glamorous beauty, men's performance is much more complicated.

Some people smiled and greeted implicitly; some secretly thought about how to establish a relationship with such a financial predator; good.

Of course, not everyone's eyes are full of kindness.

As Shen Jiannan walked into the hall step by step, some people's eyes were almost on fire, wanting to choose someone to eat; others had extremely contemptuous eyes, as if they were looking at garbage.

Some even had eyes of extreme hatred, as if they were thinking about how to ridicule this guy who attracted the attention of the audience as soon as he came.

Same-sex repulsion?

do not know.

Not so for Barings chief executive Sam Redmayne.

Chapter 143 There Are Dog Licks Everywhere

Colleagues are enemies.

Nanbo Bank managed to open a counter near the head office of Barings Bank, and invited him to the opening banquet. It was simply provocative. As the president of Barings Bank, it is no wonder that Redmayne did not feel sick.

If Sam Redmayne saw Shen Jiannan's nausea, then Robin Leigh Pemberton, President of the Bank of England, would feel bad when he saw him.

No, exactly.

It's like having to eat a black poop full of flies, and, besides, someone else pulled it.

As the Governor of the Bank of England, Pemberton was well aware of the agreement reached between the cabinet government and Shen Jiannan, and at the height of the pound crisis, Major actually purchased a large amount of pounds from Shen Jiannan.It was a price that everyone felt was ridiculous. It was so ridiculous that whenever Pemberton thought about it, he felt that he had been raped when he went out to pick up customers, but in the end, he had to pay the prostitute a large sum of money.

Although Yingge also got certain benefits, with the understanding of the short positions held by Shen Jiannan, the value of the British pound stabilized and rebounded by six percentage points, but the price was that the Bank of England allowed Nanbo Bank to operate openly in London.

For Pemberton, this was undoubtedly a huge humiliation and embarrassment.

This kind of operation cannot be found in financial books. The central bank compromised with the market and bought the currency issued by itself from the enemy, but eventually sold it all.

Like the IMF said, it was literally a government-sponsored short sale.

Of course, Pemberton is not ignorant of why there are such absurd results. There is only one reason for Major to do this-he wants to force his political competitors to share the responsibility for the depreciation of the pound.

Naturally, Pemberton did not dare to scold his boss's boss. He could only transfer his hatred of politicians to others, for example, an oriental face with a victorious smile.

"Sam. The smile on that guy's face is disgusting, don't you think?"

"I think he's as disgusting as a villain with sores on his head and pus on the soles of his feet that's crawling with flies."

"Jesus. Your analogy is terrible."

"Even I feel sick to myself."

"..."

As for the whispering between the two, Shen Jiannan didn't hear it. Of course, even if he heard it, this guy wouldn't care.

As for the whispering between the two, Shen Jiannan didn't hear it. Of course, even if he heard it, this guy wouldn't care.When he learned to speculate, he learned a word - the winner must be tolerant to the loser, even if they want to throw rotten eggs at themselves, they must keep smiling.

In the center of the venue, Old Carrot's head was a butterfly, dancing among the crowd and greeting the guests, but with the appearance of Shen Jiannan, the false politeness could no longer be carried on.

"Mr. John. Is he your boss? God, he's too young."

"..."

Do you think I don't know what you're calling attention to?

As a senior licking dog, the old carrot head would not know what kind of attention this gentleman-looking guy in front of him was slapping.

"John. Aren't you going to introduce me to your boss?"

Are you so qualified?

For the request of a 'friend', the old luotou admired his courage, and did not look at who his boss was in contact with.

God, even the prime minister of the cabinet has to maintain enough etiquette when he sees his boss. The vice president of a mere listed company wants to shake hands with his boss. It's just a daydream.

"boss."

When Shen Jiannan walked over, Old Luobotou gave a flattering cry, his dim eyes were full of pleading like Teddy.

Manners?

Once the integrity is lost, it is impossible to pick it up again.

Shen Jiannan was also very face-saving, and smiled cooperatively and swept towards the few people standing with the old luotou.

"John. Won't you introduce me to your friend?"

"Of course. This is Mr. Mindray Piegle, the president of Mona Industries, and this is Mr. Jin Rui, the boss of Jinrui Financial Company. This is..."

Following the introduction of Lao Luobotou, Shen Jiannan smiled and nodded towards the people whose names were read, looking very polite, and the people he looked at couldn't help but straighten their chests, and responded with the most enthusiastic smiles.

Everyone knows that if you can maintain a relationship with this famous European financial tycoon, even if it is just a little bit of something exposed between your fingers, it will be enough to make you crazy.

"This is Mr. McCass, the vice president of Kahn Industries..."

Finally, the name of the 'friend' whom Old Luobotou wanted to introduce to him was read out. With the brightest smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to Shen Jiannan.

At this moment, Shen Jiannan caught a glimpse of a very unexpected guest in the banquet hall out of the corner of his eye.

He was in his early sixties, his white hair stood out against his black suit, he was tall and tall, and he looked very burly, probably because he felt Shen Jiannan's gaze, and looked at him silently.

Aura, an invisible thing.

But no one can deny that such a thing as aura does exist, just like when Bai Ding meets a high-ranking official, he can't help but feel nervous and fidget.

Wealth is a person's confidence. Now that Shen Jiannan has become a big trend, the aura he has developed is no longer acceptable to ordinary people. At a glance, normal people will instinctively feel nervous or uneasy.

But the person who looked at him was different. His eyes were deep and steady, and he looked very calm. He even showed a smile on his own initiative.

How could he come?

It is none other than George Soros who is currently living in London.

Of course, don't look at Soros smiling at Shen Jiannan, or even nodding his head, but in his heart, he has already scolded his mother several times.

Because the signs of the collapse of the pound were too sudden, the size of Quantum Fund's position in the pound has not met his expectations. He has turned to major financial companies in London several times and borrowed one billion pounds.

But looking at it now, it seems that those things like beaming, big gray wolf, and bald head are all inseparable from Capital One.

At least, the beaming boss, Robert John, is this guy's agent.

Thinking that I have long been short on European currencies and made various efforts for this, but in the end I was taken a big deal by someone, and then I thought that the money I borrowed took a huge risk and paid a lot of interest. Even though the final profit expectation was not met, Soros felt like he was being dogged.

In the dark, he has a feeling that he can't tell others that this guy in front of him has taken away everything that should belong to him.

awkward.

So embarrassing.

Seeing Shen Jiannan's gaze touching an old man not far away, the smile on the face of Kahn Industrial Company Vice President McCass was as embarrassing as he stretched out half of his hand, not knowing whether to take it back or It should be left on.

Angry, but not.

He knew that with his status, he was not qualified to be angry with a giant like Shen Jiannan.

But, it's really embarrassing to stretch like this.

Will it be seen by others?

Do those guys think I'm so humble?