American Fortune Life

Chapter 563 Panel of Predators

The sun in California is still so bright and warm.

Brazil was a pleasant journey, yet on its last day, it left behind chicken hair.

The war between Amanda and Ivana left Andy's parents choosing to go first, Grandma and Grandpa, all proud and funny, without the audience that could dictate the battle, and without a response from Andy, Amanda returned home in a private jet.

Boeing planes with the TLP logo parked on the private airplane apron. Andy wasn't the only one who walked down the stairs. He also got off the plane with white bordered sunglasses, big red with bright mouth chun, long blonde hair grinded behind his head Ivana, wearing a white base blue flower bundle waist tight knee skirt pendant vest dress with more and more arrogant upper circumference, hips and limbs curled into a gourd, it's crazy.

Amanda's pressure on Ivana did affect her attitude towards Andy, and she had to tighten the thread in her hand. As her husband, Andy naturally couldn't let go, let alone let others take it from her.

She understood that Andy loved her, but she had seen too much since childhood, that a man could throw away a knot at any time for that brief quick gun. She believed in Andy's love, but she didn't believe that Andy could resist living in the house again and again, from Amanda's guide YOU.

And the native US coverage is even more lively, with Ivana and Andy's front foot just returning to the villa and the paparazzi taking over the back foot outside the tree, a dozen times higher camera lenses pointing at the floor windows in the villa's living room as well as the windows on the second floor, even pictures taken in the curtain crevices, selling a good price. Andy, Ivana, and Amanda, any two of them together, are important news materials that the media contend to acquire at a high price.

The public is very, very interested in who makes each of the three different identities, let alone intertwined, and news that can increase sales is what the media strive for.

Andy and Ivana, however, were hiding in a closed villa, and they had to wait painstakingly to see if they could get a few pictures.

Without others, Andy and Ivana's normal life was restored as husband and wife, ignoring the rumors that the outside world was stirring up, which was why Ivana didn't choose to go back to New York, and she feared being bored by the paparazzi.

Of course, the world doesn't just have entertainment gossip, star gossip. And the real storm has begun to rage.

“Honey, the Deutsche Bank announced an early warning of profitability, with an estimated €8.2 billion in losses due only to its involvement in the US real estate subprime mortgage market. ”

Ivana was wearing an Andy general shirt, naked with those slender lengths ~ tui, and she sat on the big couch in the bedroom with her knees in her hand and looked over with a bunch of newspapers, and saw the financial version of the story, and the slight tint turned out to shout out loudly.

Andy was wearing only a pair of white boxer shorts, and a big pile of drum bags came out of the inner hat room, moving the skeleton of his body, and he smiled, “I knew it already, my think tank was running, not only the Industrial Bank of Germany, but even the flag was sure to lose $700 million, of course, which is a small thing for them, telling your dad, if you hold a lot of stock, you'd better throw it away, crude oil futures, spot gold, throw it all away! Cold winter is here. ”

“What, throw away the gold too?” Ivana changed color, stood up from the couch, grinding Andy's arm, confirming.

Andy lowered his head and kissed her red chun, laughing: “If you want to hold it for the long term, no problem, but if you want to operate in the short term, you can throw it away and re-enter at a reasonable price, remember not to pass it around! ”

Andy drowned and squeezed on the tip of Ivana's nose, laughing and picking up a T-shirt cover, walked to the side desk, sat on the boss's chair and began to read the briefing.

All the feedback back indicates one thing, the subprime mortgage crisis has broken out!

Just this morning, on 1 August 2007, Macquarie Bank announced that its two high-yield fund investors were facing a 25 per cent loss; the Belsten Hedge Fund for Blood Transfusion Rescue was on the verge of collapse and collapse was only a matter of time.

The subprime mortgage crisis has fully erupted today as bad debts from a large number of subprime loans surfaced in August and securities based on these subprime mortgages depreciated dramatically.

As a result of financial innovation and the development of financial globalization, investment banks, insurance companies, pensions and hedge funds across the globe, from Citigroup in the United States to Deutsche Bank in Germany, from HSBC in the UK to UBS in Switzerland, have found themselves holding large volumes of lending support securities in their portfolios. In today's market environment, this is undoubtedly equivalent to tightening a hand grenade that has come to open a string.

A number of financial institutions have begun to sell assets and cease issuing loans and reserves to meet requirements relating to capital adequacy and risk control. Since the end of last month, the banking system has been characterized by a strong lending crunch, with severe liquidity xing shortages in key global financial markets, also known as “credit crunch” and “credit crisis”.

It didn't affect Andy in any way, he still had a lot of cash in his hand, so many people hit him with the idea, which is also the main reason why he didn't go back to New York. Wall Street in New York was a disaster zone, where it became a storm center, and Andy would never put himself in a storm, and all he had to do was “look at the flowers and flowers in front of the courtroom without being shocked by the pet; leave it unintentional and roll with the clouds of the sky. ”

Well, despite the suspicion of being pushy, the massive cash flow in his hand, like a piece of fat, was staring at too many people, and Andy almost blew up his phone two days after the game, squatting in Brazil, knowing very few numbers, more than not, and Andy directly blocked all unknown numbers.

This may make him miss out on a lot of cheap items, but he doesn't care, there's really too much cheap stuff in the next year, so just pick whatever you want with money.

The Free City Investment Company held Andy's $3 billion capital and made nearly $700 million in grass beating rabbits in a previously rising American bull market, not to mention replenishing Andy's huge spending of $600 million on all kinds of big toys he bought himself and delightful women.

Together with the funds of the Free City Investment Corporation, $3.7 billion and the $1.3 billion Andy had laid in his account, a total of $5 billion in cash was authorized by him to form a think tank and the Free City Investment Corporation, Badstone, a special group code-named "Predator”, dominated by a newly established hedge fund under the Free City Investment Corporation, which began to pave the way for major banks in early July.

Oil futures,

The two funds are about to collapse in Belleston.

The largest bank in France, BNP Paribas.

Industrial Bank of Germany, Deutsche Bank.

American English and French German stock index futures.

And Citibank, which lent him $1.5 billion, was the focus of the predators' group, and that's why, because Andy had one of the few pieces of financial information in his mind that he had read as a joke, and while the news might be a little exaggerated, saying Citibank's share price had fallen by a dollar from more than $20, it shrunk by 90 percent and fell to 19, it was true.

And Lehman Corp. Of The Big Pit...

For Andy, this is a richer and more delicious feast than CDO and CDS, even jumping out of the United States, preying on the world, eating every single batch of fire-fighting, one-time firewood blood transfer to stabilize the stock market, saving the market a lot of cash.

So, while everyone was staring at him, he really didn't have the money, and some of it was less than 20 million dollars in pocket money.

He is now another straining belt, biting his teeth as a greedy lone wolf throws in panic and enjoys a meal in a swamp of elephants.

Quickly, accurately, severely tear off a piece of meat on each body, enough to feed him on the stubborn stomach, yu (yan) fat.