"Currently, a devaluation of the U.S. dollar is of great benefit to the U.S. getting out of trouble . . . "

Andy saw the arrogance and arrogance of Lehman CEO Dick Fuld who frowned and refuted him, and couldn't help but sneer: "Other countries are not fools, they will also increase the printing speed, even faster than the Federal Reserve. .”

"Then let Washington label those countries as currency manipulators and force them to appreciate..."

"Ha~ Even if you print more U.S. dollar bills, you can't keep up with the speed at which Lehman converts mortgage loans into securities and accumulates mortgages. 22 times debt . . . ”

Andy raised his chin high, looked at Dick Fuld whose face turned from red to white with a look of contempt, and sneered mockingly.

"Wow—"

The whole audience was in an uproar, and the meeting room fell into a strange whisper, with green eyes staring at Lehman's CEO and two executives who were sitting on pins and needles.

"you--"

"What me, I really don't know how you got into the CEO position. Well, I almost forgot that you have dabbled in everything except being a banker and an investor." Andy curled his lips, as if he had suddenly realized , suppressed his voice, and said to himself in a "whispered voice" that everyone could hear: "It's so ridiculous that a person who doesn't know how to invest becomes the CEO of Lehman."

"Pfft—"

I don't know who couldn't hold it back, burst out laughing, and then picked up the cup to drink water to cover up, but the group of old foxes sitting here would not save face for the arrogant Dick, they all laughed softly .

Warren Buffett glanced at Dick Fuld, who was about to vomit blood after being stunned by Andy. His face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at other people around him with defensive eyes. Tell me what you think, everyone knows your ability, you are also a part of Wall Street, it is impossible to see Wall Street really fall."

"I have no choice, the general trend, my point of view has not changed, the subprime mortgage crisis has just begun, and it is just the eve of the ebb tide, when the ebb tide comes, we can see who is naked PIGU..."

Andy curled his lips and said with a look of indifference, but seeing that everyone was still looking at him, he finally said helplessly: "Well, there are no good ideas, but there is one bad idea, and that is the Super Fund. Whoever benefits from that should stand up now..."

"Ha ha,

What a bad idea! "

"you--"

"..." The boss of the Bank of America looked at Andy with resentful eyes, dragged them into the water for Andy's scumbag, as the biggest partner with Andy, he made a lot of money from Andy Naturally, Bank of America would not fall out with him, and could only remain silent resentfully.

And Morgan Stanley, who directly sneered and said it was a bad idea, wished to spit on this little bastard to death. Why did this little bastard always drag Morgan Stanley to his death!

The people at Citigroup almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Everyone knows that Bank of America, Citigroup, and Morgan Stanley are the three biggest beneficiaries of the super fund's bond repurchase this time. Not to mention making a lot of money, but At least it has largely made up for the huge losses after the outbreak of the subprime mortgage crisis.

Andy Smith now means to let these three companies spend money to save the market, this damn is a bit deceiving, no, it is defrauding friends.

"Ha~ I've already said it's a bad idea. Well, I don't know much about finance. You forced me to say it. Don't you know that I only came here with my ears?"

Andy looked annoyed, his voice became quieter as he spoke, but his complaints could still be heard clearly by everyone, and he looked at this young man who could be on an equal footing with the old foxes who ruled Wall Street. Astringent face.

However, after Andy shut up, the entire conference room fell into a strange silence, even the old fox Warren Buffett looked pensive, after two depressed minutes passed.

"Andy's idea..."

I don't know who opened the mouth to speak, but before he finished speaking, the CEO of Morgan Stanley immediately interrupted in a cold voice, "Don't think about it, we at Morgan Stanley will not give out a penny! Sorry everyone, I have something else to do. Go first."

squeak--

The chair made a painful sound, stood up immediately after dropping a sentence, and the CEO of Morgan Stanley, who left with his entourage, left the conference room quickly with a gloomy face.

With the departure of the first person, this meeting can't go on anymore. No one wants to touch their own cheese, they all want to sit back and enjoy the rewards, so everyone who was shocked by the global plummet and broke into a cold sweat was a little embarrassed. We chatted for a while and then broke up.

"Andy, you can't cheat your friends like this." The one who spoke was Bank of America CEO Kenneth who walked out of the meeting room with Andy and walked out of the hotel through the corridor.

"Kenneth, I told you it's just a bad idea, don't you take it seriously?" Andy shrugged and spread his hands helplessly.

"When everyone doesn't want to sell, but they don't want Wall Street to fall, your bad idea is a good idea, and it will even become the only idea. Damn it, I can think of those people who will immediately connect in series to give the Fed and the Treasury If we put pressure on everyone, we will be the unlucky ones, maybe Paulson is already on the plane..." Kenneth complained bitterly with a dark face.

"No way, I'm really just talking casually..." Andy put on a hellish expression, pretending to be guilty that I really cheated on my friend.

"You—" Kenneth acted like you're just pretending, you're a bastard, and Andy couldn't do anything about it.

At this moment, a young man trotted up to the two of them, held up the satellite phone in his hand and said to Kenneth, "Boss, the number of the big boss in New York..."

"Look, what I said, Andy, you owe me once, this matter will not be overturned so easily, I will take a step first."

Seeing the back of Kenneth leaving, Andy curled his lips, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared soon, and then returned to his lazy sunny smile, and walked out of the hotel slowly with the bodyguards.

The sky is still sunny after the rain, but the air is fresher. Whether it is the ground or the leaves, it gives people a new look.

The reason why he proposed such a so-called bad idea is because the U.S. stock market is not yet crashing, and his subordinates need time to make plans. To earn money, they also need to earn a good reputation. inquiries and investigations.

Anyway, in terms of saving the financial crisis, he, Andy Smith, has advised the country and the people at such an age, and it is really unreasonable to say that he made a fortune for the country.

Besides, it's not spending your own money anyway, and you can still do things to be a good person with your mouth. As for making enemies? Hehe, whether it's Morgan Stanley or Lehman, it depends on whether they can change their fate against the sky. Anyway, he has already put Morgan Stanley to death, and it's not bad.

Once the financial crisis hits, these so-called enemies will disappear in thin air. Now if they are offended, they will be offended. He hasn't paid attention to a few people who are bound to quit the stage.

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