Chapter 465 (1/2)

Fifty eighth floor, Newsweek building, Manhattan.

Andy hands the cartoon to Jon Mitcham and says with a smile, ”let's make a weekly cover picture based on this cartoon. The theme is” we're finished ”. Make two copies and send them to Moody's and standard & Poor's by express.”

Jon took over the comics and was immediately attracted by the contents of the comics. After all, the bronze bull American with his feet in the rubble is very familiar with it, which represents Wall Street.

Without questioning, Jon walked out of the office with a cartoon and went downstairs. As a subordinate, since the boss didn't explain, he could finish the task assigned by the boss.

Andy's mouth curled up slightly and smiled. He turned a signing pen in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

After pondering for a while, he stood up, took his suit off the hanger, put it on, and walked out of the office to see Torry black holding a fashion magazine.

”Let's go to the gossip group.”

Toriblake's face was radiant with joy. He pushed the magazine to the bottom of the table, grabbed the bag and ran to catch up with Andy, who had already walked more than ten steps. His buttock was very happy under the outline of his buttock skirt.

Meanwhile, in a roadside cafe on Wall Street, bardstone put his hands on the table, his stainless steel spoon slowly stirred the coffee in the coffee cup, then took it out and put it aside, lifted it up and took a sip.

He doesn't need to look at the opposite side deliberately, but also knows that the other side's eyes have never left his own face.

”Bud, our boss asked me to thank your boss on his behalf. Thank you for your information. It's a great help to Morgan Stanley.”

”Ha ha, it's nothing. After all, my boss doesn't want to see your company go bankrupt, which will make our boss lose a lot...”

Bardstone's words made the opposite person smile awkwardly for two times. After a short silence, the other side took the lead and said: ”Mr. Smith, would you like to talk with us? It's about the agreement. ”

Bud slowly put down his coffee cup, supported his elbows on the table, leaned forward, crossed his fingers into fists, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled at the corners of his mouth. ”Tom, do you think it's going to develop in the current trend? In a few months, will you win the game in Morgan Stanley? Ha ha, 7.2 billion dollars. How do you talk about it and what do you want to talk about it? ”

”Hoo --” Tom, with a stern expression of affection, breathed out a mouthful of dullness, stabilized his mind, and said in a low voice, ”aren't you afraid that we can't afford to pay, or directly apply for bankruptcy protection, or even declare bankruptcy directly?”

”Well, Tom's joke is not funny at all. Even if all you said happened, it would not be a threat to us. What's more, do you think your shareholders would let Morgan Stanley apply for bankruptcy protection? Also, I believe that the U.S. government will not watch you die, and then we can get the money in the first time smoothly. By the way, if we can't get it in a few months, we will apply to the court to freeze your assets. ”

Tom's face is as dark as a pan, which is ugly. Before he came, the company considered that, if it was a change of time, although it would only bring some troubles to Morgan Stanley, it would not be fatal. The problem lies in the time. Some big investment banks on Wall Street and the companies saw the possibility of economic collapse, and this kind of possibility increased day by day. This time is for mo It would be fatal for genstanli to do so.

”Bud, to tell you the truth, I don't believe you will do that, because it's not good for you either. You're just for the benefit, and the dollar is the key. Why don't we sit down and talk about it? Let's discuss a suitable price and sell the agreement back to us...”

Bardstone chuckled and leaned on the sofa, his relaxed fingers tapping on the armrest? How to discuss? You put out 7.2 billion yuan, and the deal can be reached immediately. The question is will you? You don't want to come up with a hundred and twenty million to be funny! ”