2.8125, buy 20

......

With the over-selling of large sums of money, the price of GBP against Mark rose sharply and quickly returned to above 2.80. Probably the short sellers in the market also felt the terrifying firepower of the bulls, and they were beaten for a while and had no power to fight back. .

This made Robin Lee Pemberton finally heave a sigh of relief. It seemed that this was a premeditated sneak attack. Those damn short speculators simply couldn't continue such high-frequency selling behavior.

Canary Wharf, First International Capital Trading Department.

"Supper, supper."

A Huaxia aunt pushed the dining car into the trading department. Following her greeting, a group of boys surrounded the dining car under William's lead.

It's almost ten o'clock, the work is so hard, how can I get by without some supper.

"Give me those two skewers of grilled fish."

"I'll just eat two chicken legs."

"Wow. So spicy."

Amidst the commotion, an Englishman was eating a bunch of kebabs.

He was crying while eating, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked very sad, but his mouth and hands were not idle at all, and he continued to chew while fanning the wind, which was puzzling.

"Sam. Why do you still eat it if you think it's spicy?"

"But it's so delicious, God, why didn't I know before that your Huaxia food is so delicious."

"..."

Eating barbecue and drinking coffee.

It's a weird and out-of-the-ordinary food combination, but a group of people eat it with relish, and don't seem to think there is anything wrong with eating this way.

Finally, a group of people were full of food and drink, and were full of anticipation waiting for the arrival of dessert. Their eyes were shining, and they looked like werewolves in the night.

Da da da.....

A series of high-heeled shoes rubbing against the floor could be heard vaguely from the office corridor in the dark. Soon, a blond girl opened the door of the office, and with a sweet smile on her lips, she greeted the boys present.

"Hi!"

"Hi! Good evening, handsome guys!"

"Zhang. You look so handsome tonight."

"..."

A group of girls of different shapes and sizes filed in, and the familiar young men greeted each other, and before they greeted them, they walked over one by one, chatting with them about the moonlight tonight.

When Sasha Brooke wasn't there, William immediately jumped up and took a look at the floating profits of the positions on the central account

40000000 £.

There is no way, earning so much money, if you don't communicate with others to suppress your shock, that feeling will make your blood vessels explode. In desperation, William had no choice but to stop a slender but plump girl and start communicating with her. Philosophical questions of life.

Gradually, William's excitement slowed down a bit, because the exchange rate of the British pound to the Mark rose to 2.8455, and the floating profit of 4000 million pounds also shrank to more than 2000 million.

There is nothing so calming, and nothing so irritating, as diminished wealth.

Uh......

It's so contradictory.

That tangled sense of contradiction is simply the demon of all speculators.

clap clap-

William clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention.

"Guys. Fuck these whores, it's time to show them how good we are.

Snapped--

Snapped--

Snapped--

After William finished speaking, the traders clicked a button one after another, and with the combination of hardware and software, the feedback was displayed on the computer screen in [-] seconds.

2.8455 sold 6

2.8450 buy flat 6

.......

2.8435 sold 6

......

2.8120 sold 6

.......

Chapter 86 The Chancellor of the Exchequer Scared to Pee

Manhattan under the setting sun seems to be covered with a layer of golden brilliance, slowly sinking with the red sun, forming a unique spectacle of hanging sun in Manhattan.

Because the overall layout of Manhattan is a chessboard, the streets are mostly built along the east-west or north-south direction, but because the east-west streets are not strictly along the east-west direction, but deviate by about [-] degrees, there are several opportunities every year where people can On the easternmost side of the street, the sun is slowly setting from the west in a canyon made of reinforced concrete.

The afterglow of the setting sun covered the streets, and people on the east-west streets could see the setting sun. From a distance, it looked like the sun was about to fall on the street.

34 Wall Street.

Paul Duyi Jones stood with his hands in his pockets in front of the glass curtain wall of the office, looking at the sea not far away. The Statue of Liberty was standing on the sea with a torch in her hand. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her side face. Pleasant beauty.

For some reason, Jones suddenly discovered that the figure of the Statue of Liberty was really too sexy, even though it was not the first time he saw her here across the sea.

bang bang-

There was a knock on the open office door, and as Jones turned, his assistant hurried into the office on high heels.

"Lorna. You look so beautiful today."

Jones looked at the boost and joked with a smile. Obviously, he was in a good mood.

Of course, he also has reasons for being in a good mood.

The British pound fell 5.00% against the mark, which made up the company's previous losses in the US dollar by a full 2000 million US dollars. This is a very good start, because if you want to make a lot of money, you must first make a lot of money .

nonsense?

NO.

At least, earning a small amount of money means that his judgment is correct.

Lorna smiled slightly, and there was a faint line across her delicate face, but it didn't destroy her beauty, instead, she licked a mature charm.

"Mr. Cavin asked me to ask you if it's time to increase your position."

Calvin Pangson is the chief trader of Duyi Fund, mainly responsible for position trading in the European market.

Paul Duyi Jones glanced at the exchange rate between British Pounds and Marks, which was still in the oscillating range, walked to Lorna's side, stopped her waist and kissed her passionately.

"It still needs to wait. At present, we are not sure whether the Bundesbank will take another step back because of the pressure on the pound. But today's scenery is very dull, you have to stay here and enjoy the scenery with me."

“…”

Lorna's light green pupils revealed all sorts of amorous feelings. She noticed that although her boss looked calm now, his blood was already boiling. Stepping on high heels and swaying an irresistibly charming figure, Lorna grabbed The phone on the desk dialed the internal extension number.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Karvin, the boss still needs to wait... um..."

"..."

At the same time, the Commodity Company Investment Management Division.

Bruce Kovler sits down with Marcus to discuss what's next for the pound.

"At present, the British still have four cards in their hands. Use all their foreign exchange reserves, raise interest rates, borrow money from the IMF, and order Hong Kong to buy sterling to strangle our positions at all costs."

"What you said is consistent with what I think, but after all I am worried about the reaction of the Germans. If the Germans consider the position of the European Central Bank, they may back down again."

"I'm worrying about that too, Schlesinger doesn't look like he wants the Bundesbank to go away, but others want to see Germany become the central bank of Europe, that's a big wild card."

"Then let's wait and see, at least our current floating earnings can withstand the worst."

"I agree with your suggestion. In the worst case, we will return the current profits to them, but I have another suggestion, which is to test the reaction of the Bank of England. Since the Oriental dares to make such a big show, I believe he must There are definite reasons."

"Oh, you're right. That oriental guy doesn't look like a fool, but where did he get his confidence? Also, how many employees does he have? God, it's unimaginable. Every second can reach Thirty deals."

"Who knows! But this is a headache for the British, at least we are still teammates."

"Okay! But I'm really worried that that guy will attack us with a backhand. The speed of the transaction is really terrifying."

"It's still early to talk about this. If possible, I will go to him to talk about cooperation. I believe he will not mind becoming an ally with the commodity company."

"That would be the best."

"..."

Stupid people are all stupid in different ways, but smart people are all similarly smart in terms of intelligence.

As No.1 in contemporary fund management, Paul Jones chose to wait and see, commodity companies chose to wait and see, Bank of America chose to wait and see, Morgan chose to wait and see... Almost everyone chose to wait and see.

Because no one can be sure that the Germans will lower interest rates again, because of the responsibility of the European Central Bank, it is necessary for them to do so.

But if Germany chooses to lower interest rates, it would be a very unwise choice to continue to short the pound.

These institutions and people can perceive the risks involved. As one of the world's top speculators, Stanley Druckenmiller can naturally perceive the uncertainty of the pound to mark exchange.

However, he ran into a little difficulty.

His boss, partner, partner and mentor—George Soros—was a bit reluctant.

Druckenmiller understands this very well. He is very clear that Soros likes the feeling of being under the flashlight, the feeling of being in control of everything, and the feeling of looking down on all living beings.

But now, that honor has been taken away by an oriental man.

Understanding does not mean agreeing. As a fund manager, Druckenmiller has always disliked Soros' flamboyant personality. Why would he care about those illusory things?

"George. I disagree with your suggestion. It is too risky."

"Stanley. I understand your concerns, but if that oriental man dared to make such a big show, he must have a good reason. Do you think he is a fool?"

"George, I don't think he is an idiot. But I think he is gambling. You taught me that there is a fine line between speculation and gambling. Before I get the German's statement, I think this is gambling. George , I don’t want to say it, but I have to remind you that you were influenced by that oriental man.”

"..."

All of a sudden, George Soros fell silent. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he was indeed influenced by that oriental man.

The fame and honor that should belong to him was robbed by that bastard. The most abominable thing is that what that bastard wrote seemed to be what he should have written, a feeling that I don't know how to describe.

But George Soros is a master of the generation after all, and the years have allowed him to overcome many shortcomings of human nature. Facing reason and anger, he finally chose reason.

"Stanley, you are correct. We do have to wait until the Germans make their case."

"You are right George, my instinct tells me that the British must be in a state of distress now, and they are preparing or have already thought of various countermeasures. Putting pressure on the Germans must be the first step. I believe that we will soon determine the final result."

"..."

After finally convincing George Soros, Stanley Druckenmiller got up and left with a sigh of relief. Looking at his tall back, Soros sighed helplessly.

Although reason made him approve of Stanley's suggestion, he was really not reconciled.

"Damn it. What exactly is that guy relying on? Could it be that he is gambling? But it shouldn't be!"

The Bank of England is recognized as the most powerful central bank in the world.

But who would have thought that in just 15 minutes, under the huge market sell-off, he was killed and defeated.

It is simply unimaginable and unimaginable.

With the changes in the market, the eyes of the whole world were immediately attracted to London. I don’t know how many finance ministers and central bank governors who had already rested were awakened by the phone from their sleep, or they hurriedly dropped their bowls while eating. Chopsticks, into the work.

Ten thirty in the evening.

Spain, capital Madrid.

Carlos Salchaga was woken up by the rapid ringing of the phone. He sat up with sleepy eyes, a little dissatisfied that someone woke him up at this time, but when he heard the content of the phone, he suddenly lost his pajamas.

"What did you say? Sterling plummeted 15% in 5.00 minutes?"

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