Reborn Financial Overlord

How do you look at it?

In an instant, Norman Lamont was irritated by the name Shen Jiannan.

"Shen? What kind of famous economist is he, an Oriental.

Oh my God.You bastards always want to make big news, don't you?

I recently had an idea to travel to space, would you like to go with me?I really want to put all of you bastards in a rocket and let you go to the sky for a while, so that I can calm down. "

"His Excellency the Treasurer. The public has the right to know the government's attitude towards monetary policy."

"Our attitude is that there is absolutely no devaluation of the pound."

After speaking, Norman Lamont looked at his watch, turned around and left.

The reporters were dumbfounded. They never expected that Mr. Finance Minister would be so capricious.

"......"

"His Excellency, Minister of Finance. Please wait."

"..."

Chapter 52 Last Night's Fun

Rome, western suburbs cemetery.

Carlo Azelio Ciampi was wearing a black suit and black tie, solemnly holding a bouquet of white flowers, standing in front of a new grave in the cemetery.

On the dark tombstone, hung a black and white photo with a name impressively written on it.

Giovanni Falconel!

Looking at the familiar face on the tombstone, Qian Pi silently knelt down and placed the flowers on the altar, opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say.

Self-blame and regret flashed through his heart, if he hadn't handed over the list of Casio family bribery and crimes to his friend, maybe his friend would not have suffered that assassination.

why?

Why can the mafia be rampant enough to plant bombs in broad daylight, why those criminals can be so lawless, and why, those bastards who take taxpayers’ hard-earned money become the helpers of the mafia unscrupulously and bully taxpayers in turn.

Rome, the holy city.

But in such a sacred place, why is crime more rampant than in other countries?

Is there any justice in this world?

"Jiova. Tell me. Are they wrong, or are we wrong. Or, is this country wrong?"

"..."

It was impossible to answer Qianpi's doubts with the ashes lying in the cemetery, but looking at that familiar smiling face, he seemed to hear a familiar voice.

"We were right! No matter how dark the sky is, the sun will eventually break through the dark clouds and shine on the world!"

Standing up, he lightly patted the dust on his knees. Qianpi silently read his friend's answer in his heart, and strode out of the cemetery. If the sun can shine on this country again, no matter what the price is worth it.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The night fell into the earth, and with a gust of autumn wind, it blew the curtain hanging on the door.

Yulia Sidorov and Qina Kanoski walked in with strides. They glanced at Shen Jiannan, who was leaning on the TV to watch TV, and walked over together.

On the TV, a tall and burly middle-aged man was waving his fists and seemed to be giving a passionate speech. His yellow and white hair was particularly conspicuous in the middle of the magnified screen.

"Oh, Karma. You bastards, you always want to make big news, don't you?"

"I recently had an idea to travel to space, do you want to go with me?"

"I really want to put all of you bastards in a rocket and let you go to the sky for a while, so that I can calm down."

"..."

Watching Norman Lamont's narration, Qina Kanowski showed exaggerated astonishment on her face.

"Jesus. Is this guy really a Chancellor of the Exchequer?"

"I feel like he's an idiot. He always says he knows everything, but he doesn't seem to understand anything." Yulia Sidorov took the conversation and said.

Shen Jiannan just smiled at this.

"In fact, in some respects, Lamont is a qualified finance minister, at least, the most powerful finance minister in the UK in 30 years."

"Shen. Are you serious? This guy, every time I see him say that he knows the Germans best and knows the economy best, I wonder if he is a spy we sent. Look, since he took office, he has put the British Made a mess."

"This problem can't be blamed on Lamont. He is a real British. This is at least better than many British people. Starting from supporting Major to join the European Community, Lamont has been getting more initiative for the UK. Try hard. If I had to say something, probably... he just had a little bit of bad luck."

"..."

"..."

Seeing Shen Jiannan sitting there pointing the country, Yulia Sidorov felt a deep fascination. Even his father admitted just now that in terms of wisdom, this guy Shen is already the best in the world.

Taking off her high heels, grabbing the red wine on the table and pouring a glass, Yulia sprawled on Shen Jiannan's body as if she was drunk, adoringly looking at those eyes shining with wisdom.

"What about Ciampi? Why did he agree to cooperate with us?"

"..."

The silent answer made Yulia Sidorov smile coquettishly. What she likes the most is Shen Jiannan's hooligan attitude that can be fooled at any time, which makes her deeply satisfied.

Taking a sip of the red wine, Yulia raised her arms around Shen Jiannan's neck, raised her fair neck and brought her red lips to her big mouth, which was close at hand.The four lips were intertwined, and as a cold liquid flowed into his throat, Shen Jiannan's throat wriggled, and the dry feeling caused by speaking just now disappeared.

"The death of Nifah Cornell has deeply angered the Italians. It is undoubtedly a good opportunity to change the status quo in Italy. However, the Catholic Democratic Party has a close relationship with the Mafia. The guy is in dire straits, and the one in office of the Socialist Party is the biggest corrupt official."

"He has no choice at all, unless, he doesn't want to change the status quo, unless, he just watched his friend die in vain."

"..."

The Proms, founded by Sir Henry Wood in 1895, aims to present the most diverse music and to attract more audiences with first-class music.

As one of the most popular classical concerts in the world, it is loved by the British. As a true British, Norman Lamont likes ordinary people very much.

At eight o'clock in the evening, invited by the BBC, Lamont appeared on time at the concert.

The vast auditorium was full of spectators, and as the classical and passionate music was played, Lamont, as a guest, stood on the stage.

Pairs of curious, admiring, admiring eyes looked at him, cheers and greetings and blowing kisses made him raise his chest and wave his fist.

"I love Last Night's Escape. It's a great honor to be at this concert and thank you for your support!"

"Mr. Lamont. I wonder what kind of song you want to sing?"

What song are you singing?

Lamont had already thought about it.

Italy, a second-tier country, has done its job. With the collapse of the lira, the German central bank has cut interest rates as he expected, and the crisis of sterling's devaluation has been eliminated and will become stronger.

And all of this is because of my own wisdom, and because I know the economy and the Germans well.

At this time, how to express your greatness without singing a passionate piece of music.

Holding the microphone, Lamont waved his fist.

"Oh. In this unique moment, in this exciting moment, in this moment of our British glory, I don't think there is anything more fitting for the mood than the navy anthem."

"Mr. Lamont. Are you going to sing the Navy song?"

"of course."

"When Britain first, at Heaven"s command

Arose from out the azure main;

This was the charter of the land,

And guardian angels sang this strain:

"Rule, Britannia! rule the waves:

“Britons never will be slaves.”

Chapter 53 Waves

Human beings are probably the most unreasonable creatures.Like, happiness is always built on the pain of others.

And wealth seems to conform to this rule.

Throughout the thousands of years of human history, a rich country always needs to be parasitic on the poverty of other countries, and the strength of a country always needs to make other countries weak.

It has never changed and cannot be changed.

For the United Kingdom, it is a wonderful thing for Germany to cut interest rates, which can not only resolve the depreciation pressure faced by the pound, but also expand the weight of the pound in the ECU.But for Germany, it's more disgusting than eating a pile of shit, and what's worse is that it's someone else's shit.

Frankfurt, Deutsche Bank.

Helmut Schlesinger returned to the office after the meeting and threw his beloved corn cob pipe pot to the ground.

He just wanted to warn Italy, so that the Italians would understand who is their most reliable and most needed ally on the continent of Europe, but he never expected that Lira would actually collapse.Italian banks have foreign exchange reserves worth billions of marks, and Germany has lent Italy more than 200 billion foreign exchange reserves, a full 300 billion foreign exchange reserves. How could the lira collapse.

"Idiots. A bunch of idiots. Things that don't grow up are just as good as they were 50 years ago."

There is nothing more infuriating than this kind of result. 50 years ago, in order to unify Europe, the pig teammate of Italy jumped out to dig a hole. Now, this pig teammate who cheated people to death, came out to dig a hole without hesitation.

Every time, it's always like this.

In desperation, Schlesinger stomped the corn pipe pot that had been with him for a long time to pieces.He couldn't figure it out. If Italy didn't want to fight 50 years ago and dug holes for Germany, that would be a reason.

But what is it this time?

Could it be that the Italians feel that they have too much money and are panicking, so they deliberately don't do their best to order the country to lose everything in order to dig a hole for Germany.

It makes no sense at all.

Thinking of this, a chill flickered in Schlesinger's eyes.

The Bank of Italy has 300 billion foreign exchange reserves, so much money, even if it is used as firewood, it is enough to burn for a year.But it couldn't stand it for three days, and the Italian central bank also said that the interest rate has been raised twice in a row, which is completely unreasonable.

British?

French?

Or do they all have a shot?

Schlesinger's face was gloomy, and an extremely dangerous coldness flickered in his eyes.

Anyone can see the relationship between Italy and Germany. If the Italian lira collapses, Germany will have to cut interest rates anyway to ease the pressure on the lira. If Germany lowers interest rates now, no doubt other countries will breathe a sigh of relief.

But compared to other countries, the most bearish market is now the British pound!

Thinking of this, Schlesinger punched hard on the desk.

He also had an intuition that it was most likely the British shit-stirring stick behind Germany this time.

50 years ago, it was this shit-stirring stick that ruined the major events in Germany. Now, the most likely thing is this damn shit-stirring stick. These bastards always look at which country becomes stronger, and they will come out to make trouble.

"Damn shit stirrer...wait for me!"

The strength of Germany in modern times has always made the UK uneasy. Although the UK had to join the European Community due to economic development, in order to gain greater power in the future European Central Bank, from the central bank to the cabinet to the Ministry of Finance and the Prime Minister, the UK has always been Working tirelessly on this.

Regrettably, the continued efforts of the UK have not changed the position of the pound in the ECU.

Compared with the European continent, the United Kingdom is only sitting on an isolated island after all. Geographically, Frankfurt is more suitable for the position of the European Central Bank; and economically, the merged Germany is too strong to be matched by the current United Kingdom.

Now, whether it was the G[-] meeting or the meeting in Bath, Germany has always been strong in refusing to cut interest rates in the face of pressure from the twelve countries.

But now, he, the great Lamont, with his wisdom and strategy, with his long-term strategy and strength to see through everything, forced the Bundesbank to make concessions and cut interest rates by himself.

It is entirely conceivable that in the annals of history hundreds of years later, he, the great finance minister, Lord Lamont, when the British Empire was facing a currency crisis, used the most powerful strategy and unsurpassed wisdom to prevent the empire from What a great honor it would be to overcome the crisis and gain more opportunities.

It's a pity that Lord Norman Lamont cannot feel the anger of Schlesinger thousands of miles away.

Otherwise, he will definitely regret that he was too careless.

The Jews once angered the Germans, and were chased by the Germans with nowhere to go. Now, the United Kingdom has attacked Germany from behind, forcing Germany to make concessions. With the old-fashioned thinking of the Germans, it is impossible If you give Britain a hard knife, it will not be Germany.

Thinking that he would be remembered by those who came later, Norman Lamont sang the navy military song with great interest while holding the microphone. When the climax came, he waved his fists and roared as everyone present sang together.

"Rule, Britannia! rule the waves: