Chapter 1374: Singapore's Final Bullet (6)
"Mitch, I've seen the Wall Street Journal today, Morgan Stanley is mostly the result of your lobbying, right?"
Tang Shijing's clear voice came from the phone. Xia Rulong walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a wide bath towel around his waist, looked at the dazzling night view of Singapore, and sighed lightly, "Shijing, did Lu Jing ask you to make this call?" β
Before the victory, because of Tang Shijing's call, all the joy in my heart was washed away. A wave of enlightenment came to his heart: even if he defeated Lu Jing, the Book of Poetry would still be an ethereal goddess to himβunattainable.
"Mitch, do you think I'm going to like the man who assigned me to suppress my friends?" Tang Shijing asked rhetorically, and sighed lightly in his heart. In the final analysis, Xia Rulong still doesn't understand her temperament.
The estrangement caused by the difference between Chinese and Western cultures makes it okay for her to be friends with Xia Rulong, but there are too many problems to face further.
Xia Rulong couldn't help laughing, he was worried that Shijing had already lost his heart on Lu Jing, and he would never have a chance again. This sentence shows the attitude of the Book of Songs.
Immediately, Xia Rulong suffered again, what he said just now really damaged his friendship with the Book of Songs, "The Book of Songs, that..., uh...."
Tang Shijing shook his head and said, "Mickey, I'm just asking for verification." I know you have a good personal relationship with Morgan Stanley's chairman, Brent Manan. β
Xia Rulong breathed a sigh of relief. His personal friendship with Brent Manan was helped by alumnus Stuart Galder. Immediately, he reacted again and asked tentatively: "Shijing, aren't you worried about Lu Jing's situation?" β
Tang Shijing's voice was too calm. He knew Tang Shijing's feelings for Lu Jing. The predicament that Lu Jing is facing now, it is impossible for her not to worry. This either shows that Tang Shijing does not know the specific situation, or that Lu Jing has a countermeasure.
Tang Shijing's cold jade face showed a quiet smile. "Mickey, Mr. Chen Xujiang, the director of Hehua, will depart from Hong Kong to New York tomorrow. I would introduce him to Bear Stearns VP Bill Byron. β
"Uh... The Book of Poetry, this..."Xia Rulong had the urge to smash his mobile phone. If it weren't for the woman he loved on the other side of the phone, he would have pinched the phone.
Bear Stearns is one of the top five investment banks on Wall Street. Bill Byron is also a Princeton alumnus. Tang Shijing and Bill Byron have a connection. And Chen Xujiang is very famous in Hong Kong's financial circles, and he has also eaten with Chen Xujiang twice, a banker with great personal charm. It is conceivable what Chen Xujiang was going to do when he went to meet Bill Byron, the vice president of Bear Stearns.
He Hua wants to get involved with Bear Stearns, and he is really not afraid of offending the financial tycoons in the United States by shorting. Bill Byron carries a lot more weight in the American financial world than he does.
Tang Shijing said quietly: "Mickey, I like Lu Jing. Lu Jinggang called her to tell her about it. She is willing to help Lu Jing introduce big names in Wall Street circles. This is the man she fell in love with. Originally, if Xia Rulong hadn't asked, she wouldn't have said it. When asked, she also needs to make her position clear.
Xia Rulong let out a long sigh and hung up the phone. The heart is like a knife. What could be more painful than a beloved woman admitting to being in love with another man? Even though he already knew in his heart what was going on. However, the pain is still painful.
During the whole call, Shizuka Nagai quietly tasted wine. The dazzling white jade body is exquisitely displayed.
Lu Jing's funds far exceeded her estimates, and exceeded the combined amount of funds that she, Xia Rulong, Hardy Warren, and Clark Monroe could influence. Because of the fierce confrontation with Hehua in the international crude oil futures market in the early stage, the price of a large number of positions is around 43-46 US dollars. Once Lu Jing continues to short, she may not be able to hold on to Goldman Sachs' funds to pull up oil prices.
However, after Morgan Stanley joined. The shape changed suddenly. Goldman Sachs and Morgan Stanley, two major investment banks, have an unparalleled influence in the financial markets. Lu Jing certainly doesn't have the guts to continue shorting. His funds don't have Goldman Sachs and Morgan Stanley.
Then the loss of 300 million US dollars plus the book loss of Hehua's short tonight, she can still support it.
This time the defeat turned into a victory, and I have to thank Xia Rulong. She knows where to be quiet and not to annoy men.
Xia Rulong looked back at Shizuka Nagai. His eyes slowly became hot. Chi Guoguo's woman's body made him in a bad mood very desire-want. At this time, Xia Rulong's mobile phone rang.
Seeing Xia Rulong throw away the bath towel, Shizuka Nagai giggled. His chest fluttered, and he glanced between his legs seductively. said, "Mickey, let's answer the phone first." Tonight's futures market needs our decision. β
Xia Rulong answered the phone. An assistant's voice came from inside, "President Xia, we noticed that EK Consulting has just released a strategic analysis report to see the future of the oil market after the multi-day market. The article is signed by Zhao Qingzhi. β
"I see." Xia Rulong frowned slightly, hung up the phone, walked to Shizuka Nagai, leaned over and bent down without any prelude. Shizuka Nagai snorted and endured, "Mickey, what's the matter?" β
Xia Rulong said the news just now, and snorted coldly with a straight face: "Therefore, there is a suspicion." Lu Jing will definitely pull down oil prices significantly tonight. β
Lu Jingdu and Bear Stearns are mixed up, there is no need to back down.
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In the study room of Villa No. 21 in the Jiangnan Villa District of the Yellow Sea, Pei Wuyue hugged his wife Cui Hengbo and watched the changes in the price of WTI futures on the New York Stock Exchange by the computer on the desk.
The heating in the study was full, Pei Wuyue smelled the body fragrance of his wife, and the warm atmosphere rose.
The team based in Beijing is constantly using SIT as a chat tool to transmit messages for him. On the chat window of the computer screen, a message comes in every few moments.
"Mr. Pei, Morgan Stanley spoke out in the Wall Street Journal, saying that he is bullish on the oil market outlook."
Cui Hengbo pointed to this message and asked, "Wu Yue, what does this mean?" β
Pei Wuyue rested his chin on his wife's delicate head and said with a smile: "You understand that after the New Year's Day holiday, there will be more than 100 billion US dollars of funds entering the international crude oil futures market to go long." β
"Ah..., isn't that Lu Jing very dangerous." Cui Hengbo deviated from the beginning, playfully sticking out his tongue, and looked very cute.
"Yes, if Lu Jing wants to continue to short, he must be unlucky. The influence of Morgan Stanley and Goldman Sachs is too big in our circle. Pei Wuyue laughed and held his wife's hip bone under the silk pajamas. Dare to entertain Cui Qiyue and Gao Xiu at night, and her usual maturity is pretended by her.
Cui Hengbo frowned worriedly. Pei Wuyue smiled and helped his wife, letting her round and soft little buttocks stick to his abdomen, "Okay, Hengbo, you can't worry about the Book of Poetry or worry about Cui Qiyue." Whoever loses, you feel uncomfortable. We're just going to watch a play tonight. β
"Oh...," the couple talked at night. Soon, another piece of news came from the window: Mr. Pei, Zhao Qingzhi, chief strategist of EK Consulting, sent a strategic analysis report, believing that oil prices will rise after New Year's Day.
Cui Hengbo's expression flashed, and he said, "Eh, it seems that Lu Jing is not stupid." Hey, Wu Yue, what are you frowning for? β
Pei Wuyue smiled bitterly and shook his head, "How can it be that simple." Look..."Pointing to the declining price of WTI futures on the computer screen, "Lu Jing is obviously shorting, what does he mean by sending this report?" Who is he going to deceive? It's just puzzling. β
Cui Hengbo looked back at her husband, and then realized the ability of her husband, who is known as the king of domestic funds, and said in surprise: "It's not people who confuse Xia Rulong and Shizuka Nagai, or people who confuse Goldman Sachs and Morgan Stanley." β
Pei Wuyue said: "Hengbo, you said that I all know that Hehua is short WTI futures, but those of them don't know?" How can you be fooled by a strategy analysis report? So it's puzzling. β
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At the same time, in Hong Kong, in the office of Boyuan Fund on the 34th floor of Yee Shin Building in Kowloon, Liu Boyuan's face was full of bitterness. He left a third of his position ready to wait for oil prices to rise in an attempt to make a comeback.
However, the declining oil prices have dealt him a heavy blow, "Made, Lu Jing, this madman, Morgan Stanley have all voiced that they are bullish, he actually dares to lower oil prices, don't you want the funds in his hands?" β
Liu Heshun was also a little dumbfounded and looked at the WTI futures price on the computer screen: $40.23. He said in a difficult voice: "Dad, we can't hold the position in our hands, otherwise we won't be able to make up the margin before the start of the next trading day." β
"Let's cut half of the position again." Liu Boyuan seemed to be ten years old in an instant, sat behind the crimson desk and waved his hand.
The three traders in the office were silently preparing to carry out Liu Boyuan's order. "Wait." Liu Heshun gritted his teeth and persuaded: "Dad, close all positions." Lu Jing: This is a completely lose-lose approach. We can't afford to accompany us.
He is estimated to continue to short after New Year's Day, and he will definitely not stop if he does not collapse Sumitomo Mitsui Bank, JPMorgan Chase Bank's Asia-Pacific Investment Department, Warren Consortium Far East Company, and Jierun Company's Asia-Pacific Region. β
If you want to talk about the hatred for He Hua and Lu Jing, he has already let go. It's not that he doesn't want to take revenge, it's really that Hehua's current assets, Lu Jing's status, are too different. He had no idea of revenge. However, his father did not let go of his hatred for Hehua.
Liu Boyuan was silent and asked his three assistants, "What are your opinions?" β
"Mr. Liu, close all positions. The current market is too dangerous to be analyzed by any economic model. It's completely human. A middle-aged fat man with glasses said.
Liu Boyuan sighed heavily, "Close the position." A few words, as if all his energy was consumed.
After closing the position, he was a debt-ridden civilian.
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Lu Jing called Tang Shijing and went back to Fu Jie's office. The office is in full swing. Fu Jie sat in her position, like a majestic queen, and one after another instructions were issued, and the WTI futures price on the projector deflated like a deflated ball.
"US$40.23"
"$40.02"
"US$39.86"
Lu Jing smiled, patted Song Yuqi on the shoulder, walked to the window, and made a call to Shizuka Nagai. (To be continued......)