Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Peers are enemies.

Nanbo Bank was so desperate to open the counter near the head office of the Bank of Barings, and invited him to attend the opening banquet. It was a provocation. As the president of Bank of Barings, Redmayne did not feel sick.

If Sam Redmayne saw Shen Jiannan's disgust, then Robin Leigh Pemberton, the President of the Bank of England, saw him, it was disgusting.

No, to be precise.

It's like having to eat a black baba covered with flies, and it was pulled by someone else.

As the governor of the Bank of England, Pemberton knew very well what agreement the cabinet government had reached with Shen Jiannan, and at the height of the pound crisis, Major actually bought a large amount of pounds from Shen Jiannan. It was a price that both felt ridiculous and ridiculous. When Pemberton remembered this time, he felt that he had gone out to pick up customers and was raped, but in the end, he had to pay a lot of money to the prostitute.

Although Yingge also got some benefits, as Shen Jiannan's short position understood that the pound currency was worth stabilizing and rebounded by six percentage points, but the price was that the Bank of England allowed Nanbo Bank to operate publicly in London.

For Pemberton, this is undoubtedly a huge humiliation and embarrassment.

This kind of operation is simply not found in financial books. The central bank compromised with the market and bought its own currency from the enemy, but eventually sold it all.

As the IMF said, this is simply a short sale funded by the government.

Of course, Pemberton does not understand why there are such absurd results. There is only one reason for Major to do this-he wants to force political competitors to share the responsibility for the devaluation of the pound.

Pemberton would naturally dare not scold the boss of his own boss. He could only transfer his hatred of politicians to others, for example, an eastern face with a smile on a winner.

"Sam. The smile on that guy's face is really annoying, what do you think!"

"I think he is as disgusting as a bad guy with sores on his head and pus on the soles of his feet but crawling with flies."

"God. Your analogy is terrible."

"Even I feel disgusting."

"..."

Shen Jiannan didn't hear the whispering between the two of them. Of course, even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.

Shen Jiannan didn't hear the whispering between the two of them. Of course, even if he heard it, he wouldn't care. When he learned to speculate, he learned a sentence-winners must be tolerant of losers, even if they want to throw rotten eggs at themselves, they must keep smiling.

In the center of the venue, the old turnip's head is a butterfly, dancing among the crowd to greet the guests here, but with the appearance of Shen Jiannan, it is no longer possible to carry on the fake set that can no longer be fake.

"Mr. John. Is he your boss, God, he is too young."

"..."

Do you think I don't know what you are calling attention?

As a senior dog licking dog, the old turnip would not know what kind of attention this gentleman-looking guy was playing.

"John. Don't you plan to introduce me to your boss?"

Are you qualified?

Regarding the request of ‘friend’, the old turnout admired his courage, and he did not look at who his boss was in contact with.

God, even if you are a cabinet prime minister, you have to maintain sufficient etiquette when you see your boss. The vice president of a listed company actually wants to shake hands with his boss, which is a pipe dream.

"boss."

When Shen Jiannan walked over, the old turnip head yelled flatteringly, and his dim eyes were all pleading like Teddy.

Festival?

If the shame is gone, it is impossible to retrieve it again.

Shen Jiannan also gave face, and smiled in cooperation and swept towards the few people standing with the old turnip head.

"John. Don't you tell me about your friends?"

"Of course. This is Mr. Mindray Pigle, President of Mona Industry, and this is Mr. Jin Rui, the boss of Jinrui Finance Company. This is..."

Following the introduction of the old turnip head, Shen Jiannan smiled and nodded at the person whose name was pronounced, looking very polite, and the person he looked at couldn't help but straighten his chest and responded with the most enthusiastic smile.

Everyone knows that if you can maintain a relationship with this famous European financial crocodile, even just a little bit between your fingers will be crazy enough.

"This is Mr. McCas, the vice president of Kahn Industries..."

Finally, the name of the ‘friend’ who wanted to be introduced to him by Lao Luotou was pronounced. With the brightest smile on his face, he reached out to Shen Jiannan.

At this moment, Shen Jiannan glanced at an unexpected guest in the banquet hall from the corner of his eyes.

He was in his early sixties, with his head full of white hair and his black suit set off. He was very tall and he looked very burly. He probably felt Shen Jiannan's gaze and silently stared at him.

Aura, an invisible thing.

But no one can deny that something like aura does exist. It's like, when Bai Ding meets a senior official, he can't help but feel nervous and fidgets.

Wealth is a person's confidence. Now that Shen Jiannan has achieved the general trend, the aura he cultivated is no longer acceptable for ordinary people. At first glance, normal people will instinctively feel nervous or uneasy.

But the person who stared at him was different, his eyes were deep and steady, he seemed very calm, and even showed a smile on his own initiative.

How can he come too?

No one else, but George Soros who is currently living in London.

Of course ~www.novelmtl.com~ Don't watch Soros smile at Shen Jiannan, even nodded, but in my heart, I have already cursed my mother several times.

Because the signs of the British pound collapse were too sudden, the Quantum Fund's position in the pound has never reached his expectations. He has turned around to major financial companies in London several times and borrowed one billion pounds.

But looking at it now, those ecstatic, Big Big Wolf, and Bald-headed Strong seem to be inseparable from Capital One.

At least, Robert John, the beaming boss, is this guy's agent.

I thought that I had been short on European currencies a long time ago and made various efforts to this end, but in the end I was picked up a big bargain, and then I thought that the money I borrowed took huge risks and paid a large amount of interest. Did not meet the final income expectations, but Soros has a feeling of being a dog.

In the dark, he had a feeling that he couldn't tell people. The guy in front of him took away everything that should belong to him.

awkward.

It's so embarrassing.

Seeing Shen Jiannan’s eyes touching an old man not far away, the smile on Kahn Industries’ vice president McCas’s face was awkward and embarrassing. He stretched out half of his hand and didn’t know whether to take it back or not. Keep it going.

Angry, but not at all.

He knew that his identity was simply not qualified to be angry with a giant like Shen Jiannan.

However, it is really embarrassing to stretch it like this.

Will it be seen by others?

Do those guys think I'm so humble?

Will they treat me as a licking dog?

For a while, McCas regretted his playing tricks, and wanted to reach out to get more knowledge of Shen Jiannan.

If not, he would not face the embarrassing situation now.