They are all reborn, and the grandson is still a spare tire

After going upstairs to wash up, Yao Yuan changed into home clothes.

Then he went into the study and called Uncle Qiu to report on his work.

After the call was connected, he first reported on the results of the Jiuye Investment Group and the secret action team last night, as well as the investment strategy for today.

Uncle Qiu and his team were able to roughly figure out these contents based on the investment strategies reported yesterday.

After listening to Yao Yuan's report, Uncle Qiu, on behalf of the leadership, spoke highly of and appreciated the performance of Jiuye Investment Group and the secret action team last night.

Then, Yao Yuan changed the subject and talked about another matter.

"The extent of the U.S. stock market crash last night was a bit beyond my expectations, and the European financial market was also completely collapsed."

"In view of this, I believe that the US will respond quickly in order to save the financial market. We need to pay close attention to the developments of the US government and the Senate and House of Representatives so that we can respond at any time."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Qiu on the other end of the phone started laughing.

"Hahaha, you are really smart, and your reaction is incredibly fast. The development of the matter is just as you said."

"News just came from Washington that all members of the US President's Financial Working Group have rushed to the White House and are currently meeting in the Oval Office."

"As for the content of this meeting, it is obvious that it is an urgent discussion on how to deal with this unprecedented financial crisis and how to save the financial market."

"So far, the content of the presidential financial group working meeting has not been released. Once the relevant news is released, it will definitely cause some waves in the financial market."

Yao Yuan smiled softly and then continued:

"Just as I guessed, the impact of the financial crisis last night was too great. The US government and Wall Street were a little overwhelmed, so they held an emergency meeting."

"According to the usual style of the US government and Wall Street, even if they reach an agreement on some rescue measures, they will not release an announcement today, but will release the relevant announcement before the US stock market opens in the evening."

"That is to say, our investment strategy for the Asia-Pacific market and the European financial market does not need to be adjusted for the time being and can proceed as planned. At least, nothing unexpected will happen before the U.S. stock market opens tonight!"

"After last night's unprecedented financial crisis, I guess the current US government and the Republican Party will make some concessions to reach an agreement with the Democrats so that the US government's massive bailout plan can be passed smoothly."

"Even so, this huge rescue plan still needs to go through two rounds of votes in the Senate and the House of Representatives before it can be truly implemented. This will take at least two or three days, which is enough time for us to maneuver."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Qiu on the other end of the phone burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Since you are so sure, just go for it and don't worry about anything!"

"I have to say, your momentum in planning and winning battles thousands of miles away is really getting stronger and stronger!"

"Don't worry about the intelligence. There is a special team watching over it. I will notify you immediately once I receive the latest news."

In the blink of an eye, fifteen minutes have passed.

The study door opened and Yao Yuan walked out.

After coming down from upstairs, he went out and handed the military satellite phone to Gao Huan.

Then he returned to the living room and started chatting and laughing with his many beautiful girlfriends.

At this time, everyone was still very excited and not sleepy at all.

Yao Yuan was different. After all, he had stayed up all night in a highly excited state. It would be a lie to say he wasn't tired.

After chatting with everyone for a while, he went back to the master bedroom to rest.

Just as he lay in bed and quickly fell asleep, the presidential financial working group meeting on the other side of the ocean had reached its most critical moment.

Washington, White House.

The atmosphere in the Oval Office was extremely solemn.

After a long silence, Paulson said in a deep voice:

"Mr. President, at some point today, the financial markets showed signs of collapse, something that has never happened before."

"For the safety of the financial market, we must make some concessions to facilitate the smooth passage of the bailout plan in Congress and inject a shot of confidence into the market."

"In addition, we need to add some rescue measures and increase stimulus to save the precarious financial market, and the speed must be fast."

As he said this, everyone in the office looked over.

Immediately afterwards, Bernanke, Geithner and others who were in the office spoke out in agreement.

President Cowboy glanced at these financial tycoons, thought for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice:

"Tell me, Henry, what kind of concessions do we need to make to satisfy those guys on Capitol Hill and pass this bailout plan?"

"What do you mean by the need to add more powerful rescue measures? If these rescue measures are really effective and can really save the financial market, I can sign them."

Paulson and Bernanke looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then put forward the suggestions they had discussed.

"First of all, after last night's financial crisis, we need to expand the scale of this rescue plan from the current one trillion US dollars to 13000 trillion US dollars."

"Then there is the distribution of the $13000 trillion in fiscal power. The Democrats must be given a certain amount of fiscal power so that this huge bailout plan can be passed on Capitol Hill."

"Our plan is that once the bailout plan is successfully passed, the Treasury Department can immediately use $4000 billion to rescue the market. If the president proves to Congress that it is necessary, another $2000 billion can be used."

"The remaining $700 billion can be used by the next government to rescue the market, and some of the funds can be used to inject capital into troubled financial institutions, etc."

"We can make some appropriate concessions on the Democrats' proposal to tax the financial industry and limit the salaries of Wall Street executives. As we make concessions on financial power, I believe the Democrats will not go too far on these issues."

"In addition to these, we have also formulated a supplementary plan, that is, when necessary, the Ministry of Finance can directly inject capital into financial institutions. This action is somewhat similar to the nationalization of private financial institutions, but the effect is obvious."

"We can negotiate and trade with the Democrats on issues such as taxation, energy, and even mental health. The most important thing right now is to successfully implement this rescue plan so that the financial market can be saved..."

Listening to Paulson's introduction, the Cowboy President couldn't help but frown, and the frown became deeper and deeper.

After Paulson introduced the new bailout plan, the cowboy president fell silent for a long time.

After pondering for a long time, he said with a gloomy face:

"I agree to expand the scale of the bailout plan, but is it too much to leave $7000 billion for the next government to have a say? I think $4000 billion is a relatively reasonable number."

"There is also the Treasury Department's move to directly inject capital into financial institutions, which runs counter to the economic policies that the Republican Party has always adhered to. I am afraid it will be difficult to gain the support of Republican lawmakers."

"We can discuss other expansions such as tax and energy clauses. We can make some concessions to save Wall Street and the international financial market, but we still have to take the lead in solving this financial crisis."

Immediately afterwards, the Vice President sitting next to him said:

"I am against leaving $7000 billion to the next government. This amount is too huge. There is no such thing as a cheap deal!"

"If we leave most of the funding decisions to the next government, won't we have nothing to do? Why launch such a huge rescue plan?"

Paulson suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth as he looked at the cowboy president and his deputy, and shrugged helplessly.

"Gentlemen, the problem now is that if this rescue plan cannot be passed as soon as possible, the financial market may collapse, which will be a staggering loss of dozens of US$13000 trillion."

"It is possible that the hegemony of the US dollar will collapse completely. Even if this rescue plan is passed, it is impossible for the huge amount of US$13000 trillion to be poured into the market to rescue it all at once."

"Through this $13000 trillion, we can leverage a huge amount of funds by more than ten or twenty times, but we cannot ignore one thing: the presidential election will be held in more than a month, and the term will change in January next year!"

After these words were spoken, the Oval Office fell silent again.

A look of unwillingness flashed across the faces of the Cowboy President and his deputy at the same time!

Yes, I’m about to get out of the White House!

No matter how huge this rescue plan is, the time under one's control is very limited!

This huge financial crisis sweeping the world cannot be ended within two or three months!

In the blink of an eye, it was already around noon.

When I woke up, the villa suddenly became extremely quiet and I could hardly hear any sound.

After resting for more than five hours, Yao Yuan has recovered to full health and is as strong as a dragon.

Getting out of bed, he walked into the bathroom alone to wash up.

After washing up, he changed into home clothes and went straight downstairs.

During this process, those beautiful girlfriends seemed to have evaporated collectively, and not a single one showed up.

It wasn't until Yao Yuan walked into the living room that he saw it.

Sister Qiong was wearing sexy yoga pants and a sports vest, and was practicing yoga in the open space in the living room near the garden.

She was doing the hip bridge at this moment, her whole body was arched, her waist driving her hips, pushing upwards repeatedly, which was extremely sexy and seductive.

Seeing this scene, Yao Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He stood there admiring her for a moment, and when Sister Qiong's perky buttocks fell back onto the yoga mat, he smiled and asked:

"Sister Qiong, your hip bridge is so beautiful, and your figure is getting more and more sexy and hot, it's pleasing to the eye"

As he continued to praise her, Sister Qiong, who was wearing headphones, realized that he had gone downstairs.

She quickly took off her headphones and gave him a coquettish look.

"You are just good at sweet-talking. Is it because your girlfriends are not around that you can't control your flirtatious habits?"

At this moment, she seemed much bolder.

Not only was she no longer secretive, but her tone became even more coquettish.

Yao Yuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly looked around, then asked curiously:

"That's true. Where are Doudou and Lulu? Why can't I see any of them?"

"Some of them went to work, some went to the crew to film, and they will not be back until the evening. There are only two of us in the villa now."

"That's great, Sister Qiong, please come to the master bedroom. I have something nice to show you. I'm sure you'll like it."

Yao Yuan said with great joy.

After saying that, he turned and went upstairs, not giving Sister Qiong any chance to refuse.

Looking at Sister Qiong again, her pretty face instantly turned red.

"You are such a playboy. You asked me to go to the master bedroom. You must have bad intentions."

After secretly complaining a few words and having some psychological struggle, Sister Qiong stood up and walked towards the stairs.

In a moment, she arrived at the door of the master bedroom.

Faced with the half-open door of the master bedroom, she hesitated again, feeling caught in a dilemma.

At this moment, the door of the master bedroom suddenly opened and a big hand stretched out quickly from inside.

He accurately grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the master bedroom.

"what!"

With a shy cry, the door of the master bedroom closed again.

It was not until more than an hour later that the door opened again.

Sister Qiong was wearing a translucent black lace nightgown and walked out with a blushing face.

At this moment, she looked like she had been reborn. She was radiant, moisturized, and incredibly beautiful.

After exiting the master bedroom, she quickly glanced down the hallway.

Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, she breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed.

Then he turned his head to look at the master bedroom and said gently:

"Little rascal, I'll go tell the chefs to prepare lunch. Once they're done, come down and eat."

With that, she went downstairs, her steps brisk and full of joy.

As she walked along, she suddenly said to herself shyly:

"It's really a good thing. It can drive people crazy!"