Like South Korea, Russia's problems cannot be solved by one or two measures in just a few days.
Simon just helped to deal with the urgent situation. In the follow-up, Russia still needs to make efforts on its own. However, since he started, of course, he wanted to make full use of the human feelings. Simon was not stingy of the convenience he could give.
New York, long island.
In a waterfront mansion in East Hampton, it's Saturday, August 22.
Tonight is a cocktail party to bridge the westero system. On the one hand, it is the government negotiation team from Russia, on the other hand, it is the representatives of the major hills on Wall Street. The topic is mainly about Russia's settlement of various types of foreign debts totaling 150 billion US dollars.
With a total of 150 billion US dollars, just like South Korea before, financial institutions in Europe, the United States and even Asia with some strength are inevitably involved.
In the short term, Russia will certainly not be able to afford it.
Therefore, a feasible scheme must be discussed.
It's not only debt postponement, but also active relief for major creditors to recover losses to the greatest extent. Otherwise, there will be nothing in Russia.
Just like the massive loans to Latin America.
It has been in Russia for a long time, and the westero system can't stay out this time. However, most of westero system's investment in Russia is concentrated in the industrial field, and it's all kinds of industries that intend to work hard for a long time instead of making fast money. Therefore, this time, it will be the least affected, basically just the rise and fall of book value.
At the reception.
After chatting with Russian acting prime minister Chernomyrdin, Simon just turned around and saw the couple of girl b approaching. Seeing Simon, the couple's expression was obviously a little guilty, but they still took the initiative to meet him.
Simon and the two simply said hello. After looking around, they didn't find another target. Maybe they didn't come, so they directly asked Mark Sinar, the husband of girl b, "how much did you lose?"
Mark Shiner glanced at his wife, hesitated a little, and confessed, "about, 900 million dollars." Said the expression more embarrassed: "we close early, if we know this problem can be solved so quickly, margin, at least half of the recovery."
The two sides are still talking about long-term capital management companies.
Simon intervened a little and forced John Merriwether's long-term capital management team to reduce its bond spread position to avoid systemic risk. John Merriwether was forced to listen, but the long-term capital management company did not stop operating.
As a result, it still ran into the extreme market event that Russia directly announced the sharp depreciation of the ruble, and, obviously, it still bet in the wrong direction.
The capital scale of long-term capital management company is about US $4 billion, with a loss of US $900 million. Although the amount is huge, it is also within the range of bearing. The key is that it did not make a big mistake this time.
Simon didn't want to say much. He just said to mark Sinar, "LTCM has nothing to do with me. B always hopes you can leave LTCM and help her. Think about it this time. In my opinion, unless a person is born to take risks and intends to take them to death, he must learn to withdraw from the financial market after he has accumulated a certain amount. "
Mark Shiner looked at girl b again and nodded seriously.
In fact, everyone of LTCM is afraid this time. If Simon westero didn't force them to reduce their positions a few months ago, LTCM will definitely burst their positions this time. Moreover, with their positions, it will be a financial disaster that needs the intervention of the federal government.
If it does happen, the team of long-term capital management company, which has been in high spirits for nearly 20 years, is likely to return to pre liberation.
It used to be.
It almost caused a financial disaster to the whole world. While the U.S. government was forced to help, long-term capital management companies did not run up and down. All their personal assets accumulated for many years were confiscated to compensate for the losses. A group of multi million and even multi millionaires were penniless. John Merriwether, who had been dominating the wall street for many years, was also in a slump.
After staying at the reception for another half an hour, Simon leaves and rushes to Sherry's and Miao's mother and daughter's residence nearby. She greets them in advance. Zhou Damei and her cousin have also arrived.
All night.
The next day was August 23, Sunday.
It's already autumn. Even on this side of Long Island, the weather is still very hot.
Of course, there is no such trouble in the villa with 24-hour central air conditioning on. Shirley gets up at more than seven in the morning, and the beauty of Zhou Da and her cousin are still sleeping.
I went downstairs in a sexy skirt.
After asking the waitress, following the sound of the piano, I found a big one and a small one playing the piano in a corner of a large living room on the first floor.
Glancing at the red faced daughter in the man's arms, Shirley comes to the piano and asks, "have you had breakfast?"
Simon nodded, then lowered his head with a smile, and went to the girl in his arms to whisper.
The little girl shrunk her neck when Simon said that. Then she looked at her mother and said in a sarcastic voice, "Mom was useless last night."
Shirley: --
The brain hummed around a few times to confirm that her daughter couldn't see anything last night. It was the man who was making fun of herself and glared at someone innocently. The red faced Shirley stretched out her hand and pinched her daughter's little face: "I have no conscience. I raised you for nothing and ran me for Simon."
Miao Jiao smiles and dodges: "what my father told me to say, I don't understand anything."
Simon allowed the mother and daughter to have a few words of fun, moved the light little girl in his arms to one leg, patted the other leg, and said to the woman, "come on, let's play the piano together."
Shirley wants to refuse. She hesitates a little and goes over.
Three people's six hands, naturally not too good tune, Shirley just casually looking for topics to divert attention: "now it's autumn, I didn't expect that it's still so hot recently."
"Dad just told me, this is El Nino." On the other side, Miao snatched words: "Dad also said that the flood in China is also because of this."
Shirley nodded and thought of one thing: "by the way, Simon, China side, you know, flood, our Guofeng Art Foundation recently launched a targeted rescue project, do you want to know about it?"
Simon shook his head, big hands over a pair of small hands jumping on the keys, casually said: "you think you can do it, don't ask me."
Shirley said, "I'll take it as your consent."
Simon just nodded again, pretending not to notice "I" instead of "we" in the woman's biting words.
Simon will certainly do all kinds of funds and regular charity projects operated by the women around him. Even if the women quietly transfer the funds to their own pockets, Simon will not care too much.
On the one hand, Simon wants women to have something to do to avoid trouble. On the other hand, it's also these charity shells, which can promote some special projects with corresponding purposes when needed.
Even in the long run, these funds can contribute to the wealth inheritance of the Westeros.
Of course, if a woman makes her own fund dirty, Simon won't easily give her a new one to toss about. In the future, she will have to blame herself for losing a share of her trust.
……
It was this morning when Chen Qing came to East Hampton with Lin Chih and Lin Chih from Manhattan.
Simon didn't arrange work today. When Shirley and some other women got up and had breakfast, they came to Guofeng art group to watch the dance. After more than half a year's preparation, Guofeng art troupe has basically completed its "TangYun" theme dance this year, and will start another global tour in September.
Simon, that's what the girls did.
The Lin sisters follow Chen Qing into the small theater inside Guofeng art group, and are immediately attracted by the scenes on the stage.
On the stage, there is a drum like performance base. Nine flying dancers holding various musical instruments obviously have one foot fixed on the drum. Accompanied by the classical style percussion music, they dance a series of classical paintings which are obviously very difficult and full of special aesthetic feeling, just like the scenes of Dunhuang murals.
Chen Qing, who often comes here, doesn't have the shock of Lin's sisters. After entering the door, she goes straight to the sofa where her boss is in the middle. Like a little girl, she scrambles to squeeze away Miao Miao, who was originally in the man's arms. She hugs her boss by the neck and sits down. Then she remembers to greet her and deliberately raises her foot to push away Zhou Da Mei, who was sitting next to her.
Seeing the appearance of this girl, Simon had to suppress it. He raised his hand to Chen Qing and said with a smile, "if you want to watch the dance, be good, or you can go up and dance for me?"
"If I have time to learn, I'm sure I can dance better than them," Chen Qing said. She pointed to Lin's sisters who finally came to the sofa. "I've brought Da Lin and Xiao Lin, too."
Simon nodded to the girls.
It didn't matter. When I saw the two sisters, I realized that "Da Lin" and "Xiao Lin" in my arms had another meaning.
Chen Qing laughs when she finds her boss's reaction. She pushes Zhou Da's beauty away from her and signals to her sisters, "come here, sit here." Say to see Lin Zhi first gather together to come over, raise foot ya to stop again: "big Lin sits here, you go to another side."
Lin Zhi can only sit obediently behind Chen Qing, and Shirley takes the initiative to give up her position.
It seems that there is no big difference between left and right. However, because of Chen Qing's side sitting posture, men are more likely to pay attention to the other side, which makes the little girl slightly aggrieved. She doesn't show any performance on her face. She still smiles. After sitting down, she quietly gets hit by the man. She thinks that she is not small, just not as exaggerated as her elder sister.
When the two sisters sit down, Chen Qing forgets them again, accompanies her boss to enjoy the dance on stage for a while, comments on it, and talks about another thing: "boss, Russia, what should we do next?"
Simon around the waist of the girl in his arms, casually said: "follow the trend."
Chen Qing blinked: "hmm?"
"I have only one demand for Russia, not to collapse," Simon said. "Therefore, you only need to operate around this goal."
"Well, we're very poor, boss. We've helped Russia so much this time?"
"Or else?"
"Should we take the opportunity to expand our business in Russia?"
"I remember saying to you," Simon said with a slightly more serious tone, "that at my present level, holding on to what we have for as long as possible is the biggest victory."
Chen Qing nodded and then said, "but, boss, you said that if you don't advance, you will retreat."
"Yes, the truth can always be explained from many directions."
Chen Qing tilted her head and suddenly responded the same way. She also took the initiative to change from English to Russian: "boss, don't you know what to do?"
Simon nodded gently.
Seeing that her boss didn't deny it, Chen Qing was even more surprised: "no, the boss certainly knows?"
Simon also changed to Russian: "I'm in a situation where, frankly, no one has experienced it, so no one knows how to do it right, let alone a mature plan for the future. So, as I said just now, go with the flow. "
Chen Qing thought about it and suggested, "if the boss doesn't understand, he can set up a special think tank team to study it."
"I've been doing it all the time," Simon said with a smile. "I've been thinking about it myself, and a lot of people have been helping me think about it. Then, the result is that the truth seems to make sense from any direction, which is the same as not saying it."
Chen Qing then nodded her head and quickly said, "in any case, the 3G plan that the boss has determined is definitely right."
"It's just a point, a direction, or, more accurately, an exit. If we say the real goal, my expectation is that the Westeros system can exist for a longer time, the Westeros family can flourish for a long time, and finally, or add another one, Simon Westeros can, um, be realistic and pursue 200 years old first. "
"It's not difficult to reach 200, 2000, and then 20000. Tut, that's great."
"In terms of the time scale of the universe, 20000 years old is just a moment that lasts a little longer."
"It's depressing for the boss to say that, as if we don't have any meaning."
"That's not to say," Simon released his big hand around Chen Qing's waist and said to Lin's sisters in left and right circles, "you're so happy when you come here. Do you have any good news for me?"
Without the support of her boss, Chen Qing could only take the initiative to change her posture to make her sit more stable, nodded and said: "yes, the news from South Korea, LG completely gave in this time."
Simon was satisfied, but not too surprised.
Sooner or later.
If it had not been for the coldness of the westero system, LG, who had been tossed about for more than half a year, would have taken refuge.
"In this case, the electronics industry in South Korea should be adjusted as soon as possible. SK, Samsung and LG can only keep one core to ensure that none of them can achieve the whole industry chain."
Chen Qing nodded and shook her head again: "boss, I think it's a pity that the three companies have integrated into more than one advantageous field. I think it's better for them to compete with each other in a certain field."
"Yes, it doesn't conflict," Simon said. "I just said the result, you said the process."
Chen Qing nodded again: "well, I see. I will adjust the" results "of the three companies at an appropriate time."