Chapter 87 Giant Pit
Norman Lamont's tone was indescribable shock and panic. He never thought that the Bank of England, the world's most powerful central bank, could not stand it for fifteen minutes.
How is this done to sell thousands of transactions in one minute?
Could it be that speculators around the world are shorting the pound?
Or does the pound really have to depreciate?
No!
It must not depreciate.
Thinking of what he had said, Lamont quickly found enough reason to reject this damn idea. If Britain was asked to withdraw from Erm at this time, he would definitely be nailed to the shame of history.
Hanging up the phone with Solchaga, Lamont immediately convened a meeting with the Bank of England President Robin Leigh Pemberton.
“We consumed seven billion foreign exchange reserves.”
“If the seller continues to borrow pounds to sell us, we may not be able to hold on next week.”
“I have contacted Michelle Condesu, president of the IMF, who agreed to our aid loan application…”
“…”
"If it really doesn't work, we can consider doing something else, such as raising interest rates."
“…”
The consultation between the consultant and the Bank of England made Lamont very upset. He was a little uncertain whether these courages would work for the market. As the Chancellor of the Exchequer, he knew very well that the root of the problem was in Germany. If the Germans could lower interest rates again, the pressure on the pound would be infinitely weakened.
"If the Germans can lower interest rates at this time, it will be of great help to us."
“…”
At the same time, Frankfurt International Airport.
A more than 100 plane with lights landed on the airport runway with a roar. When the plane stopped, Shen Jiannan walked out of the cabin with big strides. The night wind blew, and a coolness surged, making people feel the bleakness of autumn.
Putting on the coat handed over by Tang Dunhou, he stood at the cabin door and looked around. A stone pressing on Shen Jiannan's heart was moved away.
He has always been worried that the emergence of programmatic transactions that should not appear in this era may have some impacts that are off the trajectory, but now it seems that everything is still in the original trajectory.
Otherwise, Schlesinger would not have agreed to have dinner with him at this time.
The Frankfurt Financial Centre is located in the small town of Eschbone in Hessen. It has the ancient Frankfurt Bishop Cathedral and the World Museum. The German Central Bank is also located here in the slow flow of the Rhine River.
Upon receiving the news from the airport, Helmut Schlesinger glanced at the pound exchange for marks on the computer, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although the Financial Investigation Department did not find out that the UK had participated in the sniping of Lira before, he believed that the British sluts could see such things. Now, it is time for those bastards to see who should be the real master on the continent of Europe.
Bang bang!
There was a knock on the door from the office. As Schlesinger looked over, assistant ae �
"Mr. Shen has arrived."
"Tell those reporters that I'll be interviewed by them at the Le Meridien Hotel."
ae Schwarz was shocked. The place where Schlesinger was going to have a meal with Shen Jiannan was the Le Meridien Hotel, where he was interviewed by the media.
God!
"this......"
“What’s the problem?”
"Isn't it good to be told by those big mouths of the media?"
I just want them to speak out, otherwise, why would I have to be interviewed by them there?
Of course, such words must not be said.
Schlesinger tidied up his suit and confirmed that the instrument had nothing to damage his image, giving him a helping answer.
"I don't think there is anything wrong with this? There are multinational giants who want to invest in Germany. Shouldn't they socialize as the president of the central bank?"
"But... he is the biggest short seller in pound. I'm worried that this will send another signal to the media."
"What does this have to do with us? It's also a headache for those shit-makers."
After understanding Schlesinger's will, ae �
"Schlesinger, I don't agree with the word "stutter". That would make me think I'm a piece of shit, which is really disgusting."
“…”
Schlesinger found that he was speechless.
Le Meridien Frankfurt.
A reporter from the Wall Street Journal and a reporter from the Business Daily, a German Financial Times, stood in the hotel lobby with interview equipment and talked a lot.
They did not expect that Schlesinger would actually accept their interview and seemed to be arranged at a dinner party.
This is big news.
The pound exchange rate plummeted, and the global investment industry's attention was focused on Europe, and almost everyone was paying attention to what Deutsche Bank would do.
No matter what Schlesinger said, the impact would be huge.
Suddenly, a group of people in black suits and black tie walked into the hotel lobby.
Could it be Schlesinger?
The reporters present were a little confused. The financial district was very safe and Schlesinger never made such a big fuss when traveling, but it seemed that the only big shot at the Le Meridien Hotel could be this gentleman.
Despite the doubts, the reporters stood up with equipment and surrounded the group.
“Get out of here!”
"Please keep your distance."
"Come here again, don't blame me for being rude."
“…”
The rough shoving and cold pistols stunned a group of reporters. How could these guys look like mafia instead of bodyguards?
Well......
I have to say that the guys who can be journalists have a very vicious vision.
He only repaid 200 million, but still owed 800 million. Katinna arranged for more than a dozen people to follow Shen Jiannan to avoid this guy running away, so he ran to Germany, and these people followed him.
Then......
The reporters saw Shen Jiannan surrounded by a wall.
"God. It's that Eastern Devil..."
"How could he show up here?"
"Schlesinger will come later."
"God. Did they make an appointment to meet here?"
"My God, this will be a huge news."
“…”
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.
As the biggest villain in Europe today... no, as the largest short seller in the European currency market today, there is no reason why major media organizations don’t know him.
A group of reporters were flushed and immediately associated Schlesinger's appearance here.
Many people even had a wonderful idea. Even if Schlesinger and Shen Jiannan would not have any intersection, as long as they appeared here to report them, they would be as terrifying as a bomb.
A German central bank president and a large short seller targeting the European exchange rate mechanism, this combination is too easy to make people think.
"Hello, Mr. Chen. I am Jordan Curry, a reporter from Wall Street Journal. Are you here to meet Mr. Schlesinger?"
"Hello, I'm Daniel Gundogan, a reporter from Business Daily. I don't know why you came to Germany at this time?"
“…”
Chapter completed!