Chicago 1990

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Friday, April 14.

The morning sun before the morning illuminated the glass curtain wall outside the Northern Trust headquarters. Song Ya looked down from the window of O'Grady's office. The reporters had gradually gathered across the street from the headquarters gate below. It was obvious that he had arrived at the Northern Trust headquarters. The news was revealed.

"Is this price okay?" O'Grady brought in a piece of paper with the AOL target price to be sold today.

"Yes." Song Ya glanced and nodded, "It depends on the situation and sell something else, as long as it feels like it can run away." He motioned to his private lawyer Song Zecheng to hand back a signed authorization document.

O'Grady took it and went out in a hurry. Greenspan said yesterday that the sharp drop in rice stocks is a foregone conclusion. He is very busy today, and everyone in the securities industry will be very busy.

"The U.S. Ministry of Finance held an emergency closed-door meeting overnight..."

‘The candidate for the Grand Commander and Deputy Commander Al Gore criticized the recent series of actions by the Federal Reserve Bank of Rice in California last night that the market entered the expectation of continuing to raise interest rates...

'Ms. Cohen, Goldman Sachs' chief investment adviser, believes that the global economic outlook is much brighter than a year ago, but the pace of development among the richest economies is inconsistent. The US economy is growing strongly, but compared with Europe, the US stock market is still lagging behind. Best investment destination...'

Bloomberg machine and financial news jumped good news one after another to balance the big bomb that Greenspan released yesterday.

Sloan kept shrinking in the corner, covering his ears with his hands and talking on the phone softly, "My personal accountant told me that if the shares of the Litman media department fall sharply today, I will really go bankrupt."

After hanging up, she walked into Song Ya without a master and said.

"No, your Gulfstream V is very valuable..."

Song Ya's mentality is getting better and better. Whether Greenspan made it clear yesterday, professional institutions and wealthy people are always more sensitive to the speeches of the chairman of the Federal Reserve Bank of Rice, and they have much more time than dumb retail investors.

With option assets to repay debts, the private jet she bought with a loan will definitely be seized by creditors. She has continuously operated multiple companies to go public. Sloan has more confidence in the Internet than himself, so he did not use options to balance risks. Because calculated based on the stock rally in the context of the big bull market, she will make a lot more money if she waits for the lifting of the lock-up period before exercising directly...

This teasing did not evoke the expected response from Sloan, her face became paler, and she turned around in slow motion and went back to the corner to call.

"Don't worry, I won't let my best CEO go bankrupt..."

Seems to be too joking? Song Ya raised her wrist and looked at the time, and her boyfriend added something to her back.

"I... will pay you back." Sloan said in a low voice.

"Who said I'm going to borrow money from you? I lost a billion dollars this week." Song Ya replied with a smile.

'brush! ’

Just at this time, the rice stocks opened for trading. As expected, most of the Nasdaq and NYSE stocks fell sharply at the opening, and the Bloomberg machine screen was very festive.

"I won't talk about this for now, let's wait until the market closes in the afternoon."

Song Ya stepped forward to watch the market. Yesterday’s stocks that resisted the decline could not be held. No matter the technology companies listed on the Nasdaq or the New York Stock Exchange, Microsoft, Oracle, Cisco, HP, Compaq, Dell, IBM, AOL, etc. The company all turned around, not to mention the poor performance of YAHOO and others in recent months.

"Huh..."

Many of them have holdings, even if they were mentally prepared, Song Ya still felt heartache as he watched hundreds of millions of dollars disappear in front of him. He sat down slowly on his chest, and now only had to wait.

"No! The price can't go away!" A few minutes later, O'Grady came in anxiously, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

"You can deal with it expediently." Song Ya winked at Song Zecheng, and asked his personal lawyer to follow O'Grady and return to the trading room together.

"Oh..." Sloan's four listed companies focused on Littman's media department are all plummeting, especially for music and station. The K-line is almost 90 degrees.

It has only been less than half an hour since the market opened. According to the current market value of the four companies, Sloan’s options are no longer worth the money she used to buy the plane and other advanced consumer loans. Fortunately, this calculation is not necessary for the time being. .

She was so anxious that she started spinning around like Halle, "The Abelsons have been urging us, they are going crazy!" The founders of the blog site, the Babelsons, still didn’t blow up her mobile phone. The posture of giving up.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you will take over their shares after the market closes today?"

People are calm about major events, and there is a beautiful woman who is like a headless fly beside Song Ya, but she feels a lot more relieved. He smiled and took the opportunity to suddenly stretch out his hand, embrace her in his arms, and put her on her lap.

"It's just a verbal agreement. The couple can't find us now. Today's market... They can do everything." Sloan only struggled twice this time.

"Do whatever they want." Song Ya sipped a scent on her cheek.

"you…"

He suddenly repented that he would not save the blog site. Sloan turned his face to look at him in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief and irritation, "Then I will jump off the building!" She was desperate enough to get it, "I can't stand it anymore. At that time, I was ridiculed by the media, saying that the CEO of Litman Media was unable to repay the loan and that his private jet was seized by creditors..."

"Business is business, dear...Who told the Abelsons to not throw it away yesterday, and trusting the verbal promises of major shareholders is nothing to blame, isn't it?"

Song Ya also became a little lonely and sighing, "I didn't want to be such a cruel capitalist, but a catastrophe is imminent... Nobody's money is blown by the wind. Even if I take over their stocks for charity, I can't save the OpenDiary website today. What is the ability of a drowning person to save others?"

"They will hate me, hate you."

"They are the founders, and currently only some stocks are lifted. They have no choice but to stay in OpenDiary. We will have time to slowly repair relationships with them in the future."

"OK, I understand..." Sloan was an extraordinary woman, and soon calmed down, knowing that this was the optimal solution, although the method was very ruthless.

"You seem to be better than yesterday." She stroked the man's scum and praised.

"I didn't sleep all night..."

‘You’rewaytoobeautifulgirl...’

Her cell phone rang again, and the call was still from the Abelsons. This time she didn't answer it again, and she lay on the table gently, leaving the man on the phone to continue singing.

"APLUS! Uh... sorry!"

When O'Grady rushed into the door, he saw the scene of the two hugging and hugging. He immediately backed away and closed the door.

"Come in, this is your office." Song Ya quickly called him in. Sloan had pulled his hair and walked to the window. "Good news?"

He saw that O'Grady was just excited and knew there was rare good news.

"Yes it is!"

Now is not the time for gossip, O'Grady came back as if he hadn't seen anything, "Your AOL stock has all run away." He pressed a few times on the keyboard to show it.

"It looks good?"

Song Ya looked at it carefully. AOL, which had performed well before, fell very fast this morning. His money was probably all cleared when AOL’s stock price fell by 5% after the opening, and on average it was about 4%. At the point, I still made some money at the price when I bought it.

"I don't know, but in today's situation... only this result can be obtained." O'Grady said.

"watch the news!"

Sloan noticed an alert on the Bloomberg machine.

‘Investment means risk, UU reading www.uukanshu. com financial institutions should be prepared for hedging and don’t expect too much on the rescue of the Federal Reserve...’

The old face of U.S. Federal Reserve President Greenspan reappeared. In the eyes of the few people in the room, it was a demon. It seemed that something was coming from the U.S. Enterprise Research Institute. He seemed to think that he had said it at the Senate hearing yesterday. Not enough fun, I even gave a public speech again, "The flood will only happen once in a hundred years, and financial institutions should only count on the Central Bank for rescue under very rare circumstances..."

‘Investment is entirely a risk assessment. The adjustment of investment behavior is usually based on changes in the concept of risk. The Asian financial turmoil in 1998 is a good example. At that time, global investors left the stock market and turned to other markets to avoid risks. ’

‘Faced with the uncertainty of risk, whether in the financial market or other aspects of life, the general way to protect yourself is to avoid...’

"SHXT! This old immortal! This time is completely hopeless!"

Sloan took off his high heels and slammed it at the TV.