The flag representing the colonists fell, an era ended, and a new era slowly opened with the red flag.
This new era will not change according to some people's subjective wishes. This is a historical trend.
Fang Zhe, who witnessed this process, didn't look that excited. His clenched fists and heavy breathing showed his inner emotions at the moment. A century of shame can be washed away in one day.
Yun Jue and Wu Mingzhu were already hugging each other excitedly, screaming and jumping, with tears in their eyes. Qiu Xiaoyou looked very calm, but there were tears flowing from her eyes, and her expression was complicated.
"Let's go back and have a drink to celebrate!" After the ceremony, Fang Zhe didn't stay long, just said hello and turned around to leave.
Tonight is destined to be endless drunkenness!
The villa was rented and was originally intended to be bought, but Fang Zhe denied it, saying that house prices in Hong Kong City would plummet. Yun Jue did not doubt Fang Zhe's judgment at all and chose to rent a villa to live temporarily for a period of time.
Fireworks in the distance are still lighting up the night sky. In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, a coffee table is filled with snacks to go with wine. There are several kinds of wine on site, Fang Zhe means, you can drink whatever you like, red wine, white wine, whiskey, that is.
No beer.
Fang Zhe, holding a glass of white wine, stood in front of the window and looked at the gorgeous fireworks: "Did you see it? This is the trend of history. This is a historical trend that deserves a toast. At this time, I feel that only white wine can express my mood."
After finishing speaking, he drank up a glass of Wuliangye with a toast. Yun Jue smiled and walked away, holding the red wine in his hand: "Is it really as exaggerated as you said?" It was obvious that Yun Jue lacked confidence.
At this time, Chinese people don’t have much confidence. How can we say our confidence? After opening my eyes and looking at the world, I was really frightened. Even a small port city is out of reach in the eyes of many Chinese people.
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In Fang Zhi's view, the return of Hong Kong City is a historic landmark event. The next day is the beginning of the Asian financial crisis. Isn't it interesting? The entire Southeast Asia is swept by the storm, and international hot money is harvesting leeks with great joy. Japan
South Korea has not been able to escape this disaster. Only the motherland has resisted. Isn’t this a sign of something?
Wu Mingzhu came over with a wine glass and stood on the other side of Fang Zhe: "All the short orders have been completed, and the volume is not large each time. Half of the funds are left as reserves to cover positions at any time. Are you sure it will happen?"
To be honest, I'm very worried, even though you make a lot of money, you can earn 100 million by just making a few movies."
Qiu Xiaoyou also came over and asked, "Is Summit Pictures so profitable?"
Wu Mingzhu looked disgusted with her coming to cause trouble: "Saw, Purge, and American Pie, the total box office of these three movies is nearly 400 million, American Pie is the highest, 11.8 billion, and the cost is only 3.5 billion
Wan, Pinnacle Pictures is now a model of Hollywood making big gains with a small amount, and several other giants are also hooking up here. If the script hadn't been owned by the company, all the people would have been poached long ago."
Fang Zhe hummed and glanced at Wu Mingzhu: "Who was poached? Carter or John?"
Wu Mingzhu said angrily: "Why didn't you mention Marilyn? Did you have an affair with her? And your sister is also a hottie now. That studio is no longer a secret in the industry."
His confident appearance attracted the attention of the other two people. Qiu Xiaoyou responded simply: "Why are you jealous?"
The implication is, are you qualified? Yun Jue observed calmly, Fang Zhe suddenly had a headache and regretted it.
Pretending not to hear anything, I walked to the yard at the door and saw Shawa clasping her hands and looking at the spectacular scenery by the bay at the far end.
When I got closer, I realized that her eyes were full of tears: "Why are you crying too?"
"Your country is slowly getting better, but my country will never come back." Bova's tone was sad.
Fang Zhe felt that there was no way to continue chatting today, so he turned around and walked back. The three women in the living room sat together and whispered to each other, as if the open sword and dark sword just did not exist. Fang Zhe was glad that he was not married. But really
If you want to get married, you can keep your bottom line.
"The capital invested this time is not small, are you really sure? The Thai government used its foreign exchange reserves to fight back, and the police were also dispatched. No matter how powerful Soros is, he can't defeat a country." Qiu Xiaoyou should be the representative,
Fang Zhe smiled calmly, came over and poured himself another glass of Wuliangye, drank it on his back, and then said with a smile: "Just wait and watch the news, drink."
"Wait a minute, I have another question. Even if what you say is true, what will be the result?" This time it was Yun Jue who asked the question.
"As long as a country learns from the Western system, no one can escape. Japan, South Korea, Indonesia, etc. will all die. To put it more simply, the country's financial lifeline lies in the hands of others. From now on, it will be other people's leeks. Grow well.
Waiting to be harvested." Fang Zhe gave a clear answer, Qiu Xiaoyou smiled and said: "Then just sit back and watch the ending."
"Wait a minute, where is Hong Kong City?" Wu Mingzhu asked very accurately, and Fang Zhe chuckled: "Don't be anxious, just wait and see the outcome."
"I hate people who talk half-talk."
Late at night, Fang Zhe looked at the three women in the living room with a headache. Fortunately, the sofa was big enough, and Yun Jue and Wu Mingzhu were not fat. They were squeezed together, smelling of alcohol coming from their mouths. Qiu Xiaoyou was curled up on the short sofa alone.
It looks like a cat sleeping.
"Shawa, Elena, come in and help." Fang Zhe didn't do anything himself, and he didn't plan to do anything tonight.
The two female bodyguards drank a lot, but Mao Mei's drinking capacity was astonishing. Each of them had a bottle of vodka, and there was no trace of alcohol on their faces.
The two began to carry the three women into the bedroom. Fang Zhe lay on the sofa alone and fell asleep after a while. Shawa covered him with a blanket and didn't know it. He fell asleep at three in the morning.
It was noon when I woke up.
Turning on the TV, a news was constantly broadcast on the news that the Thai government gave up the fixed exchange rate. Fang Zhe smiled proudly, and the efforts of the past three months were not in vain. In fact, Fang Zhe did just one thing, the Thai government announced to increase the exchange rate.
Previously, the market was smashed along with international hot money. After the Thai government counterattacked, sufficient reserves allowed Fang Zhe to advance and retreat.
As of yesterday, Fang Zhe had invested approximately US$300 million in the market, and there was still a reserve of US$200 million untouched. "It's conservative, it's still conservative." Fang Zhe was really afraid, so he didn't dare to act like that.
International hot money is so crazy.
"Boss, Ms. Yun called me more than a dozen times to ask, have you woken up?" Sharapova came in to talk.
Fang Zhe rubbed his eyes: "Tell her I saw the news and go freshen up now."
As soon as I finished washing up, the phone started ringing. After answering, I heard Yun Jue's voice: "It's a collapse. The Thai government has admitted defeat."
"There's nothing to make a fuss about. Thailand is nothing. Soros can even survive the British pound. Just wait, we can plan ahead according to the plan, and get ready to have a party."
"We're already partying, listen to what's going on outside." Yun Jue pushed open the office door, and Fang Zhe heard crazy screams.