Chapter 105: The Royal Road to the World
"Huskies?"
William asked with a puzzled face, a little puzzled as to what was unique about the husky in the dog.
Shen Jiannan was speechless, and wondered: "Why don't your brain circuits focus on Tu'er chickens?"
This one......
William didn't know how to answer.
Many times he found that his boss's brain was a little abnormal, and his focus was always different from others.
But if you think about it carefully, the husky is very forceful, and it bites everywhere in a bad way, but it is not the same as a local chicken.
Taking a deep puff of his cigarette, William didn't think about what Shen Jiannan's purpose was, he could only say helplessly: "Boss, whether it's a husky or a hairless chicken, we have nowhere to eat now, if they don't accept it, we will lose a lot of money if we go down." β
Shen Jiannan smiled noncommittally: "Learn me the eyes of a chicken." β
William was dumbfounded: "Boss, what kind of fetish are you?"
As he spoke, William cocked his buttocks and reluctantly stepped back in front of Shen Jiannan.
Bang!
A big foot kicked over.
Shen Jiannan scolded with a smile: "Let you learn chicken, who let you learn from the female branch." Hurry up and learn it from me. β
William smiled, his eyes squinted, and he learned to be a chicken, and in order to be more realistic, he also learned to break his legs with chicken paws, and almost didn't stand firm.
Shen Jiannan pressed the cigarette butt in his hand and patted William's shoulder and said, "Understood." If a person can't stand steadily, the angle of the cross-eyed eye will never be able to look straight ahead, which is the left side of the door, and it will not be able to run in the long run. If you want to stand firm, Turkey now has two choices, either to close off the country, or you come and go, how can there be a thing that only takes advantage and does not suffer losses, this is the royal way. It's a pity that Turgut Γzal is such a president who knows how to be kingly......"
William heard the meaning of Shen Jiannan's words, and said with doubts: "Boss, are you saying that Turgut Γzal did not die a normal death?"
Normal death?
Shen Jiannan walked to the glass wall, put his hands in his pockets, and glanced at Ankara shrouded in dark clouds: "Didn't the news say it, President Turgut Γzal has been called by God." Don't you understand?"
What does that mean?
Then, William was covered in cold, and his hairs were about to stand on end.
Shen Jiannan ignored William's reaction, turned around and said, "I will go to Europe in the next two days, and I will leave this matter to you." β
Tasting what Shen Jiannan's words meant, William was suddenly anxious.
In his eyes, Shen Jiannan was scared, and he was going to Europe to avoid the limelight, but he was especially left alone in Turkey, the people here are so crazy, what if he was killed.
"Boss, I have an eighty-year-old mother and an unmarried wife, you have pity on me, don't leave me here alone, okay. What will they do if I die? β
Shen Jiannan ignored William's wailing, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I will raise your wife, don't worry about it." β
β......β
New York, USA.
Wall Street, Grand Capital Management.
Stephen Ann looked at the Turkish lira position on his account and fell into deep thought.
The lira has fallen, far more than he expected, from 1,600 lira to a dollar, to now 17,000 lira to a dollar.
But with such a big drop, in addition to starting to make a lot of money, this position actually became a loss.
What's even more doggy is guarding a bunch of lira, but no one comes to take over at all.
An evil fire is held in the stomach, but I don't know how to vent it.
Having worked in the speculative industry for nearly two decades, Stephann has never seen a country as poor as Turkey.
It is inconceivable that governments and central banks should allow money to fall into free fall.
Aren't these guys afraid of riots?
Unfortunately, Stephen Ann knows too little about the country of Turkey, which itself is not short of food, and the problem of grain and bread has been restored to normal supply due to the forced intervention of the army, and the price has only increased slightly by about 20 percent compared to usual.
This increase is completely unlikely to cause any violent riots in a country like Turkey.
Bell Bell Bell β
A shrill phone rang from the desk.
When he heard who was on the other end of the phone, Stephen Ann's body collapsed involuntarily, even more excited than he had ever had the privilege of meeting the president in Congress.
Because, the other party calls himself Alan Radcliffe.
On Wall Street and in the United States, there is a high probability of duplicate names, but there is only one person with such a unique name.
The old butler of the Morgan family, the shadow of the phantom, is rumored to have followed Morgan fifty years ago, and even planned an extremely terrifying incident.
"Honorable Mr. Radcliffe, it is easy to get a call from you, and I don't know what I can do for you. β
Holding the phone, shocked for a long time, Stephen Ann suppressed the blood and excitement in his heart, and said respectfully.
Over the years on Wall Street, he knows too well that when this name appears, it must represent Morgan.
Alan Radcliffe seemed to be a little apologetic for Stephen Ann's deference, and the old voice came out of the phone: "Mr. Stephen, can I call you that? I'm just an ordinary old man, you don't have to be so respectful." β
I believe in your demons.
You even dare to kill the president, what if I don't respect you and kill me.
Stephen Ann was not at all moved by Alan Radcliffe's words, and still respectfully said: "In my heart, my lord, you are like a beacon that makes people feel respected. β
Alan Radcliffe sighed, "Okay. For the sake of the light, I have something I want your help with. β
Stephen Anxin was in ecstasy.
If it had been Rockefeller's call, he would have run as far as he could.
But Morgan is different, in the rumors of the Morgan family, every time he asks someone for help, he never makes people suffer.
Could it be that the god of finance took care of me this time?
"It is my pleasure! β
"Oh. That's right, I heard that you and Young Master Shen have cooperated, and I hope you can continue to keep it up. β
What does that mean?
Stephen Ann thought for a long time, not understanding what Alan Radcliffe meant, but he agreed.
Nonsense, in this place on Wall Street, except for the Trinity Church, the Morgan family means the will of God, and if you don't agree, isn't it looking for death?
Hang up.
Stephen Ann pondered what Radcliffe's purpose was.
He was not surprised that Morgan knew about his cooperation with Shen Jiannan, but he was shocked by the relationship between Morgan and Shen Jiannan.
The title of Young Master Shen, as well as rumors that Shen Jiannan and Morgan teamed up to make Rockefeller disgraced, are already an open secret on Wall Street.
Don't...... Is this for me to continue to follow Shen Jiannan to short the lira and find out the news for Morgan?
And at this time, Morgan Manor.
Alan Radcliffe made a few phone calls, hunched his shoulders, restrained himself, and slowly walked to the door of a room, pushed the door and walked in.
"Master, it's already arranged. β
Hunter Morgan Jr. put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "With nine, I see that the dragons have no leader, Ji." It's a pity that Turgut Γzal has a generation of great talents. β
Alan Radcliffe's face showed a look of approval: "The forbidden area of the gods is indeed awe-inspiring, but after all, there is only Huaxia!"
Hunter Morgan Jr. did not continue the topic, took a sip of tea and said: "Arrange for Avril and Ponte to go to France together tomorrow, if I guess correctly, that guy will be in France soon, this gun, we can make good use of it, if he can not die, it can completely allow him to balance the Rockefeller and the Jewish consortium." β
"Also, let the World Peace Organization put a little pressure on Turkey. β
"The IMF has already estimated that Turkey can still hold on, and it is not yet the time. β
Even if we don't do it, that guy won't let Turkey hold on, 10,000 is not enough, then 100,000, 100,000 is not enough, then 1 million. The current Turks do not seem to understand what a royal world is at all. β