American Fortune Life

Flying eaves arch cheap shop.

Under the leadership of Da Mei Niu Zhang Zilin, Andy traveled to a cheap shop where the skill of roasting ducks in a braiser is unique.

Zhang Zilin and Li Xiaoying looked silently at Andy, eating as if he were a joker. A roll of skilled and fast-moving caviar duck slices was stuffed into the import. A floral soufflé roasted duck had been eaten, and the soufflé skimmed duck on top would not escape Andy's joy.

Signature vegetarian flames, geranium jade, palace entrance fish, radish cake and other tables are prepared for the two of them to eat with Andy, even if he wants to eat again, he can't help but eat yu.

“Emily, you take care of Zilin as soon as possible. I have informed the US that a team of five people will be sent over. You have three months left, Zilin. If you are a good domestic agent, ask her if she would like to come over and let her continue to serve you. For your own consideration, you have to communicate with the team as much as possible in English. This will greatly benefit your English proficiency. The Spring/Summer Fashion Week in September-October, the company will run for you, the International Four Fashion Weeks, and you will not be absent... ”

Andy was eating smoothly, and he said to Zhang Zilin, and when he saw the big girl nodding her head, he continued: “Do you have a wave blog? To certify one, send your four Fashion Week shows and country tours to the Internet in the future, starting with the Internet Goddess... ”

Li Xiaoying looked around with a sweet smile and Zhang Zilin, with an intelligent and gentle temperament, said with a smile: “Last night we also talked about you, if you could sign, the September cover of the Journal of the United States of America" Newsweek ", a magazine specially prepared for the Jing English class in the rabbit country, you don't know, our rich boss is very cheap, he has never left anything good for his own people. ”

Zhang Zilin's smile on her face was even sweeter, the moon-toothed smile looked at Andy, as a woman with severe facial control, for a mixed-race handsome guy like Andy, it was very likely to turn into an idiot in seconds, only to hear her future big boss say: “That's not cheap, why should my resources be cheap outsiders, I don't have my own people, even if I don't have one for now, I won't look for it, it's called a fat, non-flowing human field! ”

“Giggle... ”

“Oh... ”

The two beautiful women listened to Andy's full Mandarin and Rabbit's Mandarin, accompanied by his handsome foreign face, the feeling of disobedience was too strong, couldn't help but smile at each other.

“Laugh, laugh, laugh. How did you two become subordinates? Didn't you see my glass was empty? Pour the wine... ”

Zhang Zilin watched Andy's pedestrian car slowly disappear into his sight, his face smiled happily, took a deep breath, I really didn't expect, the world was so amazing, the big beautiful girl felt so comfortable walking in front of her car, opened the car door, sat in, took out her phone, and after sinking, dialed out, “Sister Chen, where are you? Do you have a minute? Well, I'm coming to you now, and I need to talk to you about something... ”

Jingcheng International Airport, Li Xiaoying's face with a rather helpless expression and Andy came a hug, sometimes really with a child, seemed to smile with jealousy because he had succeeded, waved goodbye to himself Andy, Li Xiaoying's heart also did not have a taste, watching Andy's figure disappear at the corner of the aisle, couldn't help but sigh.

Andy walked into the first class of the plane, led by a beautiful stewardess to his place, kept the service of a beautiful stewardess with a sweet smile in place until Andy left without any problems, Andy also said that he loved the stewardess service in the first class, half squatted, nearby white beautiful face, with a charming scent on his body, would make people feel comfortable.

I heard that in the Middle East, some stewardesses in foot basins and bends would also do "business” on planes, with a great deal of air war service, and of course, Andy was just thinking, he really wanted air war, and his women wouldn't refuse, and he would never pick wildflowers for the mess out there.

Andy had some boring thoughts while opening his cabin at his desk, taking out his laptop, picking up the frozen watermelon juice in the groove next to the seat armrest, biting the straw, drinking and starting to scrutinize the think tank along with the briefings sent to him in the UK, the United States, the economic analysis of several major countries in the foot basin and the data analysis of Governments' attitudes to the subprime mortgage crisis and how bailout they were.

Soon after, Andy squinted his eyes and touched his chin, hoping as much as he could to find out about the subprime mortgage crisis from the depths of his mind, no big deal, no matter how big it was, whenever it was a little relevant, he flipped it out, combined with the analysis of the think tank, mutual validation, choosing a goal for the next plan, and now all the spearheads are pointing to Sunset West Mountain's old imperial England.

Major economies around the world are actively confronting the impact of the subprime mortgage crisis triggered by the United States, and Governments, even knowing that blood transfusion and market policies will affect market law, are afraid to respond so-so, ignoring and trying to cope, with only the United Kingdom, which has chosen not to act because of a housing supply problem like that in the United States.

Since the outbreak of the subprime mortgage crisis, the Bank of England has adopted a very different regulatory model from the ECB and the Federal Reserve, which does nothing but not invest in banks or reduce discounted window interest rates.

Although the subordinated debt crisis in the UK may be worse than in the US, before the liquidity crisis in the banking system mentioned in the analysis sent to Andy by the think tank, the UK Government and the Bank of England seemed completely unaware of this, or overconfident, and even at the beginning of early August, the British were proud of the irony of the US and the ECB, which unanimously praised the Bank of England for its inaction.

The Governor of the Bank of England further stated that he would not follow the example of other central bank capital injections, which, in his view, should avoid giving investors the impression that central banks would pay for misdecisions made by marketers and that capital injections could encourage excessive risk.

The problem is that not only does the UK Government and the Central Bank have a subordinated debt optimism, but even UK marketers do.

Andy sees this place completely silent, and how stupid would Nima be to think that the whole world has been given Ho Ho Ho by the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States, and Britain doesn't want to think about how many of these toxic American portfolio bonds they have in their banks? This wall could erupt into a financial crisis that is worse than in other countries.

Conversely, the US, which intentionally amplifies the domestic subordinated debt crisis and pulls the world's backs, is just as insanely printing money at home and throwing it into the financial system. On August 28, the Fed invested another $9.5 billion in the financial system; on August 29, the Fed invested another $5.25 billion in the financial system; and on August 30, the Fed invested another $10 billion in the financial system.

The depreciation of the United States dollar was an absolute expectation, and gold prices began to rebound rapidly after a sharp fall at the outset of the subprime mortgage crisis and went high along the way.

And the think tank chose to settle the euro when it entered the European market using a dollar, which generated a lot of profits, at least the price of a supercar.

In this case, it wasn't just Andy's predator fund that drooled and started waiting to beat the fat out of John the Bull, but some of the big hedge funds that always liked to hide behind the scenes jumped out and went into the hunting grounds and waited for the time.

“In a matter of days, England will become a bloody slaughterhouse!” The corner of Andy's mouth revealed a chilly grin with endless ridicule.

The growing tension in the financial markets and the currency cash liquidity crisis are evident, with the consequence of an unstoppable bank crowd, with all hedge fund crocodiles silently beginning to empty the UK's leading mortgage lending institutions and banks.

More than 13 hours later, approaching 8: 00 a.m. New York time, Andy walked out of the business corridor, looking forward to standing at the entrance to the corridor, Crane Ivana, a black dotted white dress, slimming her shoulders with white and black shades of elegance, bringing a refreshing summer vibe and an elegant touch. Handles a black and white geometric square bag and converges in white with black pumps. Low pill head with deliberately uncovered hair, infusing a simple look with a casual feel, whispering a relaxed and relaxed feel.

Seeing Andy with a smile on her face, she almost rushed towards her, Ivana took off the sunglasses on her face, tucked them into her bag and greeted her with a careless quickstep. Her eyes were full of tenderness, and the bitterness of her thoughts flashed out completely at this moment.

They didn't give a shit about the eyes of the people around them and the paparazzi cameras not far away, and Andy hugged Ivana Zoruan's slender waist, her eyes burning hot, her head down and her face lifted up and sent her red CHUN's Ivana in a fierce embrace.

Urgent breathing and Ivana's high qiao's right leg, as well as Andy's eagerness to rou the YOU in his arms, make it clear to everyone around and to the paparazzi how the lover misses each other.

“Hoo--”

For a long time, Ivana's beautiful white face was already red, and her beautiful and disoriented eyes filled with love. She looked up at Andy with a gentle smile on her face and muttered softly: “Darling, I miss you so much! ”

“Oh, I miss you too, I'm going crazy! We're going home, we're not going anywhere today...” Andy had a green light in his eyes, that kind of fiery heat was Ivana's familiar gaze, he heard Andy whisper in her ear, the more rogue he spoke, like a gas bomb thrown into a burning firewood pile, let Ivana burn the whole person from inside to outside, Red Xia ~ filled with a beautiful face, a beautiful white Andy glance, reached down his boyfriend's xiong mouth, that pair of 32D arrogant people who couldn't see directly surrounded by the acceleration of heartbeat and fu, lying in Andy's arms, leaving him to walk out of the airport lobby with a smile on his own, and get in the car and grow.