Chapter 752

Fortunately, when the distinguished guests from inside and outside the circle came one after another, these guys finally converged and shifted the "battlefield" to other places.

"Hey, Claire..."

Sonya personally received Underwood's wife and several of her artist friends, "Hello, hello." One of the male photographers seems to be very famous. He specializes in portraits of poor and war-torn areas. He has held many individual photo exhibitions in New York and won many awards.

I didn't expect Claire, the usually cold politician's wife and broker, and the New York Artists' circle, but it had nothing to do with herself. Sonya knew where she was coming from. "Jim, they're over there. I'll show you how to meet them?"

"Well, Congratulations, aplus." Claire laughs. "All the news is going to blow you up."

"Haha, actually, it's not the final result for me. You know, my stock has a lock up period. Who knows if it can maintain today's share price..."

Song Ya took her to meet Jim Clark, kwateson and other people. She was the wife of the donkey party whip. Everyone was happy to make friends with each other.

"And Alicia? She's in New York, too, isn't she? " Clare asked in the middle of the party.

"She should be in New York today, but she doesn't want to come to such an occasion." Song Ya blinked.

Clare must have thought of those pictures of Peter, and they both laughed tacitly.

"Congratulations, Jim."

At this time, three white people who were surrounded by many stock brokers came over. The leader of the old man was very dignified. At first glance, he was a financial magnate.

"Kalikan."

Jim Clark whispered a warning, then laughed and shook hands.

Known as a radical corporate predator, Sonya knows that the old man likes to launch hostile bids and short selling on businesses, and is one of the wall street people most disliked by founders of companies like Jim.

Two younger white men around Carl Icahn, one is Malcolm, the king of junk bonds, and the other is Belford, the king of junk stocks. The three are Jewish, all of whom have dirty wrists and like to wander in the vague area of law. Karicahn was the one who charged in front of him. Milken and Belford provided ammunition for him with money legally defrauded from investors. The three cooperated in tacit agreement.

However, as early as 1990, Milken was fined and compensated for illegal trading, non disclosure of major information, tax evasion and illegal profit-making. After more than a year's imprisonment, he was banned from entering the securities industry all his life. At that time, the prosecutor handling his case was Juliani, the mayor of new York. Mila's father was making a fuss in front of this one again.

"You shouldn't be here." No one likes them here, says Morgan Stanley's quaterson to Milken.

"It's not against the law to go to a party."

"I'll come and play with my old friends," milkin said with a smile

"Mr. Baxter, you have been publicly attacking Microsoft. You and Jim think that they will cause great competition pressure for Microsoft. But Microsoft's windows 95 operating system will be officially listed in more than ten days. Both users and investment circles are very optimistic about that epoch-making product. Do you think your company's share price will be under pressure in turn at that time?"

The youngest Belford is also the most aggressive. He stares at Baxter next to Jim Clark with a wolf like look. "You mentioned your alliance with sun in your interview today. You won't run any Microsoft products on your intranet server project, right?"

Is it that Wall Street's big short sellers are on the market as soon as they are listed? It's true that the stock price soared a little bit on the first day

Song Ya knows that these three guys are here to do something. Declare war? Or deliberately to stimulate people?

These Wall Street experts don't have to be short. What they fear most is calm. As long as the enterprises respond, they can make money no matter how the result is. Just like the malicious bidding often launched by Carl Icahn, if the shareholders of the target enterprise take their own shares, they can seize the control of the enterprise. If the other side fiercely resists, the share price will be inevitably caught in the competition between the two sides Pull up, they can also see the opportunity to profit and leave.

Everyone seemed to stop smiling, and song Ya closed her grinning mouth.

"Microsoft represents the past, and the Internet is the future. Just like oil replacing coal or many traditional industries disappear quietly under the influence of new technologies, do you think there will be direct competition? Not necessarily, but they must be the last losers. " Barkstead replied.

"You explained it very well." Kalikan laughed approvingly at Baxter.

It seems that this guy is also a marvel shareholder. He is fighting with Perelman, another financial magnate, on the board of marvel. He should copy the successful routine of the past in marvel. Perelman has been in a bad situation recently and his wealth has been greatly reduced. He is still under investigation by the donkey government. However, Bi was once the 14th richest man in the world. The thin camel is bigger than the horse There is bound to be a fierce struggle.

This kind of person has a rich family background and can mobilize more funds than his wealth. Song Ya knows that he can only watch drama far away.But

In his mind, there seems to be a movie clip starring little plum. A group of guys who seem to be Wall Street stockbrokers are reveling in the company like wild animals. What they do is very similar to the scene he saw live before.

A new movie? He's a little dizzy.

"What's wrong with you, aplus..."

Claire, who was close to him, found his abnormality.

"Nothing. I'm fine." Song Ya put down her hand holding her forehead.

Kalikan generally only asked about the specific operation of the enterprise. It seems that manwei people once asked themselves to talk about the blade Warrior Project. "Aplus, I like your words very much. There are too many flying pigs in the wind these days. I'd like to give you a piece of advice. If you don't enrich yourself quickly, you will be more ruthless when you fall down."

"I didn't mean to scold myself when I said that..." How does song Ya listen to each other's words strange?

"Ha ha, I'm kidding I'm sorry, just leave. "

Carl Icahn, they went out to socialize with other people. "Are you all right?" Jim Clark sneered at their backs and looked back at Song ya. "Too excited? Don't I don't want an ambulance out there. "

"Why don't you go home and have a rest? You're very tired. I know it's a bit difficult for you, big star." Baxter also advised.

"All right."

Anyway, he has the burden of stars, so he can't play like those stock brokers. Song Ya goes down the hill and says, "sorry, Claire, I'll go back and have a rest. You..."

"It's OK. My friends are there..." Claire pointed not far away.

"Good bye."

Song Ya goes to find Linda. At this time, Daniel, Newman and Samuel of Yongdao also come. They have a little chat and say, "I'll go back first. You can continue..."

After pleading guilty and leaving the party, o'gredi stayed with him. Dr. Chen naturally followed him. He found that Ms. Sloan also came out from behind. "Don't you want to play a little longer? There are a lot of tycoons in it. It's good for you to expand your network. "

"Well, I'm a little tired, too."

Old Mike drove back to Tribeca's home, and there were a lot of reporters gathered under the building, "is that his car? Here he is Seeing the cars that were about to turn in the parking lot, they all came up and said, "aplus! Talk about your investment! You made another 100 million today, right? "

"Aplus, when did you meet Mark Anderson?"

"Stop and have a chat."

Netscape has been successfully launched, and song Ya has no obligation to help publicize now. Accompanied by chaotic questions, flashlights, old Mike honking his horn and the thumping sound of the windows, the car broke through the crowd and drove into the private underground garage.

"The news must have exploded today." Ms. Sloan looked back at the reporters who had been held back by security.

"Go home and watch TV."

Alicia was already there, with one leg on the other, languidly in the sofa, watching TV with several people involved in the capital injection of inner city broadcasting company.

"You don't have to go on working today." Song Ya said.

"We're going to sign aplus with inner city broadcasting tomorrow." Alicia replied.

She did not get up to meet, the two people in addition to this dialogue did not have any communication, "OK, I'll go up to take a bath, wait for me." Song Ya explained a few words and went upstairs.

"Are you reunited with Peter?" Ms. Sloan looked at Alicia a few times and sat down next to him.

"No, no, why do you ask?" Alicia asked curiously.

"Then why did you do hair removal..." Sloan pointed to her calf. "It usually means..."

"Hey! Don't try to guess... "

Alicia quickly put her leg down. "You're so observant, Sloan."

Shake hands,

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