Although he really wanted to take Chen Yi immediately, he still introduced with a smile of his master: "This is Ryante, Ryante Gunbel, who is the consultant of the Morgan Stanley Securities Filing Department. William, you should recognize it. Max Elshan, the investment manager of Bank of Mellon, is an old friend, Charles Briggs, the investment decision-maker of Bank of Zurich, and the assistant of Mr. Ambo, the director of Nyse. Oh, Nair is here. He is the first aide to Senator Nanz and has the right to make decisions..."

Chen Yi turned his face and was indeed a bow tie man I had seen in the hotel.

Nair smiled friendly, but didn't seem to want to reminisce about the past.

Securities advisor, investment manager, exchange director assistant, and Senator staff - Catherine is emitting the light of victory in the sun.

This lineup is not luxurious, but it is the most practical. It is all the specific handlers with the right to decide. It is the middle-level Tianluodi Net of Wall Street. Unless it is a strong man from an old consortium, such a lineup cannot be broken through by a foreigner no matter what.

Tang Xiong blushed and said to Chen Yi in Chinese: "They want to block us."

Chen Yi said "yes".

His mind was spinning very quickly.

Such situations were expected, and the only thing that was not considered was that senators and exchange directors participated. Fortunately, they were not here in person, otherwise Wall Street would not be able to stay there.

Now, it means that there is really no hope for bank loans.

The control ability of "Simon" is 1 billion US dollars. If it is a traditional certificate and bank loan company, it doesn't matter if it is a high-frequency transaction, it's not enough to make a transaction in about 10 seconds, and it's barely enough.

But lightning trading is different. Compared with ordinary retail investors, it sees market fluctuations 0.3 seconds in advance. The way to make money is to build positions in advance and reduce positions in advance.

Therefore, it is not purely making money from trading volume, but it is possible to do relatively long-term - if a stock is in a rising momentum all day, the lightning trading party will hold it until the volatility trend drops.

Of course, no matter how fast it rises today, it will definitely be noisy.

As the largest exchange in the United States, the New York Stock Exchange has stocks with gratifying growth every day, which means that some of Jinyuan Company’s money is frozen - its profits are also frozen.

In this way, if you want to always maintain a transaction volume of US$1 billion, you have to have at least 3 billion or even more money for turnover.

If Mark had not fought with him and had to take 30 million US dollars as a margin loan, there would be no problem, and there would be a considerable margin for additional funds if it was not smooth. But if it was really as he said, and was blacklisted by Merrill Lynch Bank, then 1 billion US dollars as margin may not necessarily be a bank that would dare to lend him 2 billion US dollars.

"Nair, you can kick off the ball." Catherine put the golf ball on the ground regardless of what Chen Yi was thinking.

The senator's staff did not refuse, and swung the ball wide and flew away.

"It's almost 250 yards." William commented with a smile.

"Amateur level." Nair was also quite satisfied and said, "Ma's a shot?"

But he said it to Emile.

The female students in New York are knowledgeable and golf can only be a normal exercise. Emmely is full of confidence, and her feet are embarrassingly beautiful.

Chen Yi's expression was calm and his hands were in his pocket.

The priest waved the club to him and smiled and said, "Mr. Chen has any ideas, let's talk about it."

He is determined to win, second only to Catherine.

Chen Yi was secretly angry: If you really buy the company for you, you will have to compensate Jesus' underwear.

Emilly's clear laughter came, and she drove 200 yards, which was quite good among women lovers.

"Mr. Chen, come on." Catherine gave up her position.

After Chen Yi was in place, he heard her say, "It is good for everyone to hand over Jinyuan Company. The conditions we put forward will only be valid today."

Chen Yi quietly pulled out the club, hit the ball silently, and watched the ball fly silently.

There was no left and right curve ball, and the huge force made the ball as stable as a corpse, and it flew all the way to the green before falling.

Several people who often play golf all look at him with the expression of an ant looking at the elephant.

Mark seemed to remember something, shivered and said, "The green in Tomak Park should be 400 yards."

"It should be." Everyone was amazed.

Chen Yi did not have any pride and said to Catherine very normally: "Merging the company is not advisable, but if you are interested, investing in Jinyuan Company is OK."

“How to invest?”

"Just like a fund, take $1 billion and I guarantee a return of at least 30%.

Catherine almost squirted out a mouthful of blood.

On this planet, if you buy cow dung with 1 billion US dollars, you can increase by 30% in a year.

There is no need to talk about this, everyone will continue to play basketball.

After a round, everyone was divided into three waves to continue moving forward. Catherine and other female companions were in the same group, the natives of Washington were in the same group, and Nair, William, Mark and Chen Yi were in the same group.

It can be seen that others are purely indicating existence.

Chen Yi still tortured the golf ball with all kinds of force, but his number of sticks was not less than that of others.

The priest fought neither good nor badly, so William and Nair competed for the first place.

After hitting seven or eight holes like this, Nair came over and said with a sudden awakening, "I haven't thanked you for your help."

“Not worthy of help…”

"They stole artworks." Nair said without explaining it too much, "Anyway, I, Senator Nanz, thank you for anything I can help with, even if I say it."

"Not yet." Chen Yi shook his head. He didn't believe this first aide.

William and Mark also stood still, and the latter pounded the ground with a club and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, do you have new ideas?"

"Not yet." Chen Yi aimed and tried his best to hit the ball.

The ball flew past.

William pressured: "If Merrill Lynch put Jinyuan on the restricted list, Bank of Mellon will work together to make corresponding actions."

"I understand." Chen Yi just walked away with his head covering.

Three people followed him in confusion.

Mark and William whispered with suspicion.

No one who can control hundreds of millions of dollars is a complete fool. If he had no support, he would definitely not give up such generous conditions.

In their opinion, if Chen Yi does not accept his conditions, he will have no way out. Compared to being a fucking fucked and falling apart, it is a normal choice to cooperate with conditions.

But he didn't put forward the conditions yet, so he couldn't figure out the priest and William.

When the game was about to end, Mark looked at the time and tried his best for the last time: "Mr. Chen, Nair is present to prove that as long as you agree to any proposal, we will do our best to pass the new bill. At that time, the tiered service providers will withdraw from the market, and Jinyuan International's share will only increase further."

Mellon's face turned from sunny to dark, and from sunny to sunny. Although he is a tiered service provider, the exchange's exploitation is really powerful and has many restrictions. If he can join Jinyuan International, he doesn't care.

Chen Yi curled his lips towards Capitol Hill and said, "Who told you that I want to legislate and squeeze out the tiered service providers?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it..."

"I'm not unconfessed." Chen Yi interrupted the priest and said, "I just said that you don't need to legislate the service providers."

As he spoke, his cell phone rang.

"Sorry." Chen Yi took a few quick steps, answered the phone, and then turned around.

The three people were still standing there.

Chen Yi's tense face suddenly laughed and said, "Father, Mr. Mellon, from now on, Jinyuan International will be the only company that can conduct lightning transactions without becoming a parallel server vendor."

"The bill passed? Impossible."

The three were shocked.

"No bill." Chen Yi looked at them with a dissatisfaction and said, "A few days ago, Senator Schumer put pressure on the Securities Commission. If the SEC no longer restricts 'lightning transactions', then Congress will 'execute' the matter. Previous lobbying was just to prepare for execution if it was absolutely necessary."

"Then you can't do lightning transactions?" Nair didn't understand this.

Chen Yi shrugged and said, "The restrictive measures taken by SEC Chairman Marie Sapilo are to cancel the behavior of parallel servers. We can continue to conduct lightning transactions unless it proves that Jinyuan International is not competed properly."

He sighed secretly. In this world, it is difficult to make 50 million, and it is even more difficult to give out 50 million. In half a month, the "Simon" could get 200 million, but he could only give out 50 million, and he had to spend money to lobby...

Although the pressure lineup on the golf course is strong, it is just a mid-range force on Wall Street. This is a group of business elites with power but no money. Except for Catherine, everyone is working for the company, not themselves.

They probably can't guess the real profit level of Jinyuan International.

The priest's expression was red and white, but he could not see any frustration at all, and he still said, "This is a good thing for us dollars, this is the final offer."

"From $100 million, the lowest rate of return per year is 50%.

"It's impossible. If we pull you on the blacklist, how much can you eat without the support of the bank?" Mellon also reacted.

"What if I have the support of a Chinese bank?" Chen Yi pinched his phone and said with a relaxed look: "You can check through your own channels. The $100 million credit has reached Jinyuan International's account. In the next three days, at least $2 billion will be fine. There are also Japanese banks and Saudi banks, can you control them?"

In fact, the $100 million credit is all the figures he finally got. Chinese banks do not understand Wall Street's financial business and do not want to support it.

William wants to refute that Merrill Lynch’s blacklist is also effective for banks in Japan and Saudi Arabia…

But he didn't say that because Merrill Lynch's blacklist has no meaning to Chinese banks.

Mark called Catherine.

His head-to-head rushed over in a white car, and the light of victory on his face had long disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, China's bank credit does exist.

Chen Yi slowly and said to her with unskilled words: The pure investment of US dollar accounts for 10% of the shares and does not participate in the company's operations. I guarantee a yield of more than 2 times. Attach two loans of US$1.5 billion each, one for Jinyuan International and the other for my parent company in China, Chen's Group. The conditions I put forward... are only valid today."

The same words were said 2 hours ago by Catherine.
Chapter completed!