Chapter 510 Net assets of six billion US dollars
Bang. .
Andy clicked the mouse and turned off the video. He explained the investment layout of Rabbit Kingdom clearly. In any case, he would not miss the economic benefits brought by Rabbit Kingdom's growth rate leading the world.
"Okay, my dear, it's ten o'clock, we need a rest..."
After Andy finished her job, she began to become dishonest and disturbed Ivana who was still working.
Holding Ivana from behind, her chin pressed against her shoulders, shaking her body slightly, almost acting like a spoiled person.
Ivana smiled helplessly, turned her head and kissed Andy's face lightly, and said, "You go first, I'll finish it soon, and there's only the last little work left, be good."
Andy whispered a few words in Ivana's ear, which made Ivana's fair and pretty face turn red. She bit the corner of her mouth and whispered Andy with a coquettish slap.
"Then let's make up, I'll wait for you." As he said that, Andy raised his eyebrows proudly, let go of Ivana, turned around and walked back to the bed, lifted the blanket, and lay on the bed with all his backs on it.
Ivana was so excited by Andy's words that she still had the intention to keep looking. She threw away the pen in her hand in anger, stood up from her seat, turned off the bright art chandelier, looked at her boyfriend who was waiting on the bed, holding her long loose golden hair together with her hands and tied it into a ponytail, and said coquettishly: "Can't you give me a day off?"
"Haha, this is for your own benefit. It is very beneficial for facial muscle exercise..."
"Pooh!"
Ivana rolled her eyes charmingly and spat lightly in anger. There was nothing she could do about her boyfriend's shamelessness...
Yesterday was still dark clouds and heavy rain. After the drizzling rainy night last night, the new day had already disappeared and the sun was shining brightly. Everything washed by the heavy rain became so clear and clear, and even the air was so fresh.
Ivana, who was lying in Andy's arms, her slender eyelashes trembled a few times, and her eyes slowly opened with sleepy eyes.
"Good morning, my dear."
"Good morning..." Ivana heard her voice a little hoarse, and she couldn't help but pound Andy with a coquettish look, but she still raised her head and kissed Andy lightly.
"Ahem, aren't you? Why is it my fault again? It's all my fault..."
Andy wanted to get tired of it for a while, but Ivana got up and turned around in anger. She turned her good boyfriend so white that he was cheap. She lifted the blanket, picked up the nightgown on the floor and put it on, "Get up quickly, let's go run."
In Central Park, Andy and Ivana were jogging side by side.
"I had dinner together at noon and made an appointment with several yacht companies and aircraft companies in the afternoon. It is best to determine which company to undertake it as soon as possible so that the designer can design the appearance and internal facilities of the yacht according to our requirements."
"Where is that plane?" Ivana exhaled a breath of turbid air, and ran forward, turned to look at her boyfriend beside her and asked with a smirk.
"Based on the basis of the greater the safety factor, the higher the safety factor, I only informed Airbus, Boeing and Gulfstream manufacturers, who all have rich experience in private jet transformation."
Ivana had a thorough understanding of her boyfriend's safety awareness and complained angrily: "Why don't you buy an Air Force No. 1 just?"
"Bingo, I didn't expect that you thought the same as mine..."
Ivana stopped running in a daze, opened her red lips, and finally looked at her boyfriend who was still standing still, and was completely defeated and waved her hand, saying, "Whatever you want, my father's Boeing 757 is not bad..."
"Well, the Airbus a380 is too big, and the requirements for the airport are too high, but the space can fully meet the renovation requirements. The desert tycoon Walid bought the Airbus 380."
"Is that palace in the air..."
The two spent their morning jogs amid discussion on how to design luxurious sky toys.
Newsweek Building 58th Floor.
Andy walked into the office, threw the suit jacket to the little assistant beside him, unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up the sleeves of the white shirt, walked to the desk, sat on the boss's chair, picked up the coffee and took a sip, smashed his mouth with satisfaction, and said, "It seems that your class has not been in vain. I like the smell of coffee very much."
Torri, who was wearing a black folder, showed a happy smile on his fair and pretty face, stood gracefully beside Andy, opened the folder and said, "Boss, in fifteen minutes, Mr. Alvetre will come to report to you on his work. An hour later, Mr. Pete Kaplan, editor-in-chief of the Observer newspaper..."
Listening to the densely arranged work schedule, Andy couldn't help but curl his lips. As more and more companies, such things are inevitable. Although he can hand over professional matters to professional managers and the help of think tanks, as a boss, he cannot be disconnected from the management of various companies.
"New York Governor Piltzer sent you an invitation letter to invite you to attend a cocktail party the day after tomorrow..."
"Ha~ Is it the Wall Street Guard, Mr. Integrity, the Moral Crusader who was praised by Times, Governor?" Andy's sneer and obvious mockery in his tone made the little assistant stunned.
"Yes. I asked, most of the invited attendance at this cocktail party were Wall Street executives and bosses. The theme of the cocktail party should be about financial regulation on Wall Street."
"Oh?" Andy looked at the little assistant in surprise. He didn't expect that the ornamental flowers that he had worked hard to cultivate and irrigate could do their job to this extent. He couldn't help but be surprised. "Yes, I'm very satisfied with you so much. Okay, I know. Keep working hard, I will reward you well, such as delicious lollipops..."
Tori couldn't help but blushed slightly, and the charming and white-blank demon king with mist in his eyes, and quickly walked out of the office with his slender and graceful waist.
"hehe……"
Andy chuckled twice, took a sip of coffee, picked up the briefing on the table, and began to inspect the operation of all his assets...
"In other words, I spent a total of 40 million yuan during this period..." Andy looked at the bill handed to him by Al and smashed it.
"Yes, boss, except for the initial five million employee bonus and Miss Taylor Swift's Ferrari, all the money is all taken from the accounts of several companies registered in the Cayman Islands," Al added.
"Ok! I think I still need a yacht and a private jet, about $250 million to $300 million." Andy handed the bill back to Al, not feeling heartbroken, after all, it was a gift for his own woman.
"At present, the impact of subprime mortgages in the market has begun to ferment. Bear Stearns is dismantling funds everywhere, hoping to save the two funds. However, a large number of investors have begun to withdraw funds due to panic. It is only a matter of time before the two funds collapse. This will be a clear signal. At that time, the rating agencies will no longer be able to hide it. They can only lower the ratings. We can cash out the two cdo insurances of Deutsche Bank and Goldman Sachs. Goldman Sachs will pay us US$489 million, and Deutsche Bank will pay us US$978 million. By then, your personal net assets will reach US$6 billion."
"Wow," Andy couldn't help but tremble slightly when he heard this number. His face couldn't help but be happy and couldn't help but smile: "We don't consider repaying the loan from Bank of America for now. Anyway, they want me to borrow more money from them. They are more anxious than us about the acquisition of Marvel. They call each day and hope that I will sign it as soon as possible so that they can transfer the money to my account."
"Haha, it seems that they also hope to earn interest one day earlier. After all, there are many subprime loan projects in Bank of America's investment portfolio. They have tasted the sweetness of these cooperations. The most important thing is that you have never failed the boss. No one will doubt that this will be a huge entertainment empire after seeing your Marvel future plans."
Andy suppressed his complacent pride, shook his head and smiled slightly, pretending to be undeniable, took out two cigars from the wooden box on the desk, threw them to Al, and looked at Al opposite roasting the cigar in his hand with matches, and said, "So, what is the bottom line of Marvel?"
"We need to bear all the debts of $2.6 billion, and we still have about $525.93 million in debt." Al threw the match into the crystal ashtray, and fired another one, lit a cigar while stating the data without hesitation.
"Since you have to bear the debt, the price of 2.6 billion is a bit high, 2.5 billion, that's all. Fortunately, it's not listed. Otherwise, it would have taken huge amounts of money to acquire outstanding shares for privatization." Andy said his last bottom line, which was a huge profit than the price spent by Disney in 2009.
Chapter completed!