Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

London, England.

Shen Jiannan held a cup of coffee and stood in front of the glass curtain wall of the office overlooking the whole of London. He stood upright in a tall suit, watching the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going downstairs, his eyes were a little erratic and deep.

The butterfly flapping its wings lightly will bring about climate change on the other side of the ocean and form a tropical storm, but he doesn't know what kind of changes his butterfly will bring to the world.

This change that started in Eastern Europe is the only node in modern times that can reverse the change of the main road and win the national fortune. Although it has been calculated, it will only become better than the original track, but before everything is settled, how can it be possible? Not nervous and stressed. You know, behind all of this is a trap formed by conspiracies and schemes. If his identity and behavior make the rogue rabbit fall into the pit, it would be a great crime.

But soon, Shen Jiannan burst out laughing.

Harmless to humans and animals, rogue rabbits don't bark for nothing.

After beating the bald eagle, John Bull and Gallic chicken, he slapped the big brother Mao Xiong's mouth wildly on Zhenbao Island. In terms of scheming, trickery, and shamelessness, the four big hooligans combined may not be the opponent of Rogue Rabbit. He can clearly see the changes in the main path. Rogue Rabbit was able to do it in the past, and he can naturally do it now. What adjustments should be made? to worry about.

Taking a sip of coffee, Shen Jiannan walked slowly to the computer and glanced at the Reuters screen.

Charts of British government bonds, German marks, British pounds, and U.S. dollars flickered on the dim computer screen, and the dense fluctuations of the numbers were as dizzying as ants.

Public Bonds 1992, 99.756

Pound to mark, 2.7933

GBP to USD, 1.9905

Fuji 100 Index, 2438.35

After hitting the table a few times by chance, Shen Jiannan drank the coffee in his cup, picked up the phone and dialed out.

London's financial district, NatWest.

Yulia Sidorov was sitting in the VIP reception room with a smile, opposite Anthony Pattinson, the president of National Westminster Bank.

Pattinson, who was in his fifties, looked at Sidorov, his throat wriggling and swallowing, his eyes shining brightly, like an uncultivated pervert.

However, Pattinson was not tempted by the panda Sidorov leaned on the table and could drink milk tea.

The Ministry of Finance and the Central Bank have called all the banks to ask why there are so many bonds sold suddenly in the market. Unfortunately, Kamandi Investment Management Company has a 600 million pound national bond to sell.

This is a coincidence?

Bankers never believed in coincidences. Pattinson could guess with his ass that many of the bonds that angered Chancellor Norman Lamont were sold by the group in front of him.

President Pattinson. Don't your banks accept treasury bonds?

Seeing Anthony Pattinson's excited look, Yulia Sidorov asked with a smile.

Who would dare to wear such a big hat, Pattinson quickly made the choice that should be made in terms of responsibility, such a large amount of money, plus the money Gehman borrowed from the bank before, it would be like God personally visiting, how come Can be neglected.

My dear lady, please wait a moment. We will handle it for you right away. But I would like to make a suggestion to you. If you don't need the funds temporarily, you can deposit them in our bank, and we will give you the best benefits.

Mr. Pattinson, don't you ask this knowingly? Am I right!

Yulia Sidorov's eyes were lingering, and his tone was full of meaning. Anthony Pattinson understood the meaning immediately, and a burgundy color appeared on his excited face.

really.

Sure enough, it is going to attack the pound.

ring ring ring——

Unexpectedly, the arc bell rang suddenly, and Yulia Sidorov took out the customized mobile phone just sent by the Nokia Group and pressed the call button.

Honey. How are you doing over there?

Everything is going smooth.

That's good. About when the funds will arrive.

President Pattinson, when will our business be done?

Immediately. Immediately.

Thank you! Honey, he said it'll be right away.

Baby. Thank you for your hard work.

You know I've worked hard, so how are you going to reward me?

Scrambled eggs with ham and pure milk. Do you think it's nutritious?

Of course, but I want ten glasses of milk.

You might as well kill the cow.

Ha ha.

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After teasing a few words with Yulia Sidorov, Shen Jiannan hung up and stood up, walking into the market trading department.

A pair of excited, excited and fanatical eyes looked over, everyone knew that his boss must have something big to come here now.

boss!

In the central trading area, William, the chief trader, greeted impatiently. The excitement, excitement, and nervousness contained in his tone were like hyenas going to rape passers-by.

He already felt that the final decisive battle was coming.

National Temple Bank of Westminster will sell a public bond worth 600 million pounds immediately. German is negotiating with Barclays Bank, and I believe we will get a reply soon. William, after the funds arrive, I want you to break the bank today. Bank of England, is there a problem?

Beat the Bank of England.

Even if he knew Shen Jiannan's purpose earlier, at this last moment, William's blood boiled with excitement.

Living in Hong Kong since he was a child, he deeply knows how powerful Great Britain is. He can't even stand up in front of those foreigners.

But now, he wants to smash Great Britain's sovereign reputation with his own hands, and bring down the central bank known as the most powerful in the world.

Damn Brit, I'm here to collect interest now.

Guaranteed to complete the task!

Anthony Pattinson did not lie, and soon, the bank funds entered the accounts of First International Capital and Jiuding Bank.

William's eyes lit up like a mad dog, and he yelled at all the traders present.

Ge Fatty, Oxtail. You are responsible for the suppression of the spot market, and you must make sure that the Bank of England has no room to fight back. Santang, you squirrel and chicken feather, the three of you are responsible for the suppression of the futures market.

Impotence, thank you, you continue to target the bond market.

Dongfeng, Hongshuang, you are in charge of the securities market.

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Following William's order, the traders on the scene made the most direct choice with their actions. They are all teams that have been working together for a long time, and each group of workers is holding the phone or typing on the keyboard in an orderly manner.

2.7895, sold for 60 million pounds.

2.7820, sold for £60 million.

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1.9850, sold for £6.66 million.

1.9650, sold for £6.66 million.

Three-year bond 1992 month.

99.855 sold 66

99.795 sold 66