Chapter 1367 The Situation Is Not Quite Right

Text Chapter 1367: The situation is not quite right

April 12, noon.

As soon as the video lights of the Blade Warrior interview were turned off, the smile on Song Ya's face disappeared immediately. After a brief greeting with the host, he put his hands behind his back and walked out with a dark face.

Harry followed hesitantly.

All the way back to Highland Park, the couple went straight to the study room, "What should I do!? What should I do?" Harry wailed loudly when he saw the same straight line on the screen as before departure in the morning, "Do you want to sell? Do you want to sell? ?”

Since Monday, the 10th, Nasdaq has fallen for two consecutive days. The index was still at 4055 before the two of them went out this morning. When they came back at noon, it had fallen below 4000 and reached 3889. It was even worse than the previous two days. It was lifeless. .

"Look at Yahoo." Song Ya said.

"People don't dare to watch..." Halle collapsed in front of the Bloomberg machine and gasped.

"Oh, you escape!"

Trash, Song Ya pushes her to the side impatiently, snatches back her chair, and taps on the keyboard, "Hey!" Taking a breath, Yahoo's market value has fallen to the 80 billion range, from high to low The 130 billion points have fallen by one-third.

In other words, in the past four months, my net worth has shrunk by 1.2 billion in Yahoo alone...

1.2 billion... Knife!

Ahhhhh!

Song Ya's hands hang down feebly, heartbroken.

"Did I suggest you sell it earlier?" Harry, who had recovered, was still talking about it after the fact.

"you shut up!"

The warm man didn't bother to warm up any longer, so he yelled at her and shut her up. Song Ya got up again and Yu Yong inquired about other heavily held technology and Internet stocks. Fortunately, Cisco, Sun, HP, AOL Time Warner and so on didn't fall too much. Microsoft didn't fall too much, but he sold.

Those weak Internet stocks that had been liquidated before fell back to a higher point. This part has fallen the hardest recently. Several stock prices have plummeted below $10. Unfortunately, the bulk of the funds are not here, and there are not many losses in total. money.

Qualcomm, the stock king last year, fell very badly, but that had nothing to do with me.

"Huh..." Song Ya's face turned pale.

"Why don't you look at your own company?" Good luck Harry spotted the blind spot.

Littman Media, America Music, Opendiary, and Crimereads all plummeted. Among them, America Music and Crimereads Novel fell the hardest, and Opendiary’s General Liba performed better.

Recently, because the news station has a general election year, and the comprehensive entertainment station ace has a street dance competition to drive ratings and subscriptions, the stock price of Litman Media has been rising, but due to the drag of the above-mentioned affiliated companies, today's half-day decline is not small.

Only 3dfx rose by more than three points on the good news that the voodoo5 chip disclosed technical indicators and announced its listing in the second half of the year.

"Oh my god!"

Song Ya closed her eyes and calculated in her head. Just this part, her net worth of hundreds of millions evaporated again in half a day, and Harley was still beside her frantically stimulating her eardrums.

"Don't make noise..."

With an uncomfortable groan in his throat, Song Ya continued to inquire about other related stocks. The Zhonggai Internet stocks that went public in the United States at the beginning of this year also plummeted simultaneously. Juniper in the A+ venture capital investment is good, and it is rising against the market. Following Jim Clark's investment Medical websites were not affected too much, and dts, which had been held for many years, and American Robotics, the parent company of palm, saw little decline.

It's okay, it still looks like a continuation of the process of squeezing the bubble in the Internet sector last month? He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just a technical adjustment, why panic!" He glanced at the screaming woman beside him.

"Is this still a technical adjustment?"

Having been with him for many years and delving into stocks for many years, Harley has become more and more aware of the reality of this man, and even dared to retort, "He's still going to law school! He's so busy all day long, I've hardly seen you pay attention to him. In the stock market, Warren Buffett clearly warned at the end of last year, but you didn't listen.

If we shipped at the end of last year, I don't know how comfortable it is now..."

"You know what a fart! I'm doing long-term value investing, so what's the point of a short-term ups and downs? Didn't you make money by listening to me? You used to watch the market every day, but it turned out that you were harvested?" Song Ya scolded angrily.

"You know what a fart!"

"You know what a fart!"

The quarrel was raging, and the stockbroker O'Grady pushed the door in with a briefcase in his face with a gray face, "Aplus, the situation seems to be a little bit wrong today..."

"Yeah." Song Ya agreed listlessly, "Go out, go out, you go out first." Just in time to send Harry out.

Harry pouted and left slowly.

"Should we continue to sell some of our holdings? We don't think there will be any good news in the Internet concept sector in the near future. In terms of fundamentals...to be honest, there are no fundamentals. In short, I guess it will fall for a while. If you run now...it's not too late."

O'Grady suggested again.

"How can I run, with Yahoo in my hand..."

"Why didn't you answer the phone? I was looking for you..." Sloan rushed in, "Jim." She handed over the phone, "Jim."

"Hey, Jim." Song Ya answered Jim Clark's call.

"Haha, aplus." This guy exchanged Netscape for AOL Time Warner and China Investment's medical website, and his cheerful tone was very annoying. "Why didn't you answer the phone in the morning, because of Nasdaq?"

"What happened to Nasdaq? I was in the recording studio in the morning, and my phone was turned off." Song Ya insisted.

"Wow, I really admire your concentration aplus, let's pay attention to the stock." Jim Clark said.

"Okay." Song Ya deliberately made the keyboard noise, and said half a minute later: "Uh, today seems to be a bit bad..."

"hey-hey……"

You hey your mother! m-fxxk! "What? Is there something wrong, Jim?" Song Ya suppressed his anger, pretending to be relaxed.

"Oh, I want to ask you, Mr. Governor of Illinois, what's the matter? Are you still not withdrawing from the election? It seems that the primary election debate is more than a month away."

Jim Clark and his group of Silicon Valley tycoons all firmly supported Gore in this year's general election, but they never crossed the line before talking about Peter, "I heard you have some influence on him?"

"What influence can I have, am I not the same as you? Last time Mr. Vice President sang at the campaign rally in San Francisco, weren't you all there?" Song Ya retorted quietly.

"emmm..."

Jim Clark put on a pose and pondered for a while, "I know, but... Forget it, anyway, your Mr. Governor should be more sensible, ok, I just wanted to ask about this when I called."

"baffling!"

Song Ya hung up the phone and complained, and Sloan urged other people who couldn't find him in the morning to call back.

Basically, because Xue Linfen broke up with her ex-wife and family members during the shooting coma, the details of her stock allocation at that time were leaked. The outside world has been using that information to speculate on her net worth in recent years. Betting on the stockholding information of popular companies such as yahoo has become more and more popular with the skyrocketing of their net worth, and many investors have followed suit one after another and followed suit.

Song Ya also knew this in his heart, but he only found out today that many acquaintances were also buying quietly. Before, they followed the muffled voice to make a fortune, but if something went wrong today, they all jumped out to inquire about the news.

"Mr. Sutton? Did you buy it too? And the New York Minority Fund?"

It was Percy Sutton, the old man of the Manhattan Gang. "When did it happen? At the end of last year? You... well, why didn't you tell me... Many people in New York followed suit? Even Russell Simmons..."

Song Ya rolled her eyes wildly while chatting on the phone. The Sutton father and son of the Inner City Broadcasting Company are the best at climbing the moral high ground. Percy Sutton said that they are secretly supporting their own business, but now they are complaining in an unlucky tone. "I can't give any investment advice, and there's nothing I can do. The stock market is changing rapidly, and investment needs to be cautious... I can't tell, I don't know whether I should throw it away, and it's not convenient for me to say some things as a major shareholder." Song Ya That's all I have to say.

"Dame? What's the matter? Is your girlfriend Alia's money also invested in it? Hehe, you are asking for blessings, take care of yourself, and I didn't let her buy it! Really..."

"Rashida? Your dad won't buy it too? He hates me so much... That old bastard really bought it? I don't know! I don't know! It's none of my business. Didn't I lose money?"

It was all phone calls like asking for news, "What is there to complain about with his little money, how much will he pay for my compensation? Okay, okay, let's not talk, I'll hang up!"

"Do you want to throw it away? Before these retail investors have recovered."

After dealing with all kinds of impatient little gods, Song Ya sat on the chair and sulked, and O'Grady made another suggestion, "Or cover the position, and then use your personal influence to call investors to protect the market, many people still treat you I firmly believe in aplus."

"This is not the most urgent thing. The founder couple of Babelson want to cash out the shares of Opendiary website again. If you, as the major shareholder, don't want to take over, Opendiary will also plummet at that time."

Sloan issued an early warning, "Crimereads is about to pass the period of lifting the ban, and America Music is still early from the period of lifting the ban. Now it only needs a small amount of funds to bring the market value back."

"So we have to have plenty of cash on hand anyway, throw it?" O'Grady asked.

"Look again, look again..."

Song Ya's hair was full, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while, "Maybe the situation changed again in the afternoon?"

"That cash... exactly what we prepared for Vivendi Universal..." O'Grady suggested again.

"That can't be moved, and it can't be moved. The money has already caused South Bank Bank to start transferring it to France against the euro."

Song Ya shook his head, thought for a while and replied: "Isn't the French Tricolor Vodka going to buy my Gray Goose Vodka? What step are you talking about?"

"I'm calling Riise." Sloan hung up the phone to Riise, the president of a+ wine industry. "He's on the plane to France, and I can't get in touch for now..."

In the afternoon, Harry came in again, and the four of them huddled in the study and watched the market.

"The market has fallen below 3800!"

"Three thousand seven hundred and ninety-nine!"

"Three thousand seven hundred and eight!"

Harley's wailing continued to be heard in the room, and she put on the headphones silently through the door's silencer.

At the close, the Nasdaq Index closed at 3,769 points, a drop of more than 280 points in one day, a drop of 7.6%...

Miserable and gloomy, Harley was also tired from shouting, and threw herself on the table, wondering whether she was asleep or crying, O'Grady's face was frighteningly pale, Song Ya and Sloan were almost lying flat on the sofa... huh? Sloan?

"What's wrong with you?" He noticed Sloan who had never been so decadent.

"My Gulfstream 5 was bought with stock option mortgage loans from Littman Media and its website... If it falls like this... I will go bankrupt..." Sloan replied weakly.

"Hehe, I like to consume ahead of time..." Song Ya felt that she had the best mentality in the room, "O'Grady, what's wrong with you? You, a stock broker, don't need to be so sad for me, right? I'm fine... "

O'Grady silently raised his hand and waved it to stop asking.

‘you’re way too beautiful girl…’

At this time, Sloan's new Siemens music phone rang, and the ringtone was his song "Beautiful Girls"...

Not in the mood to joke now, Sloan answered quickly, "Risse said that the French Tricolor Vodka should not have the energy to buy our Gray Goose Vodka, and they were suddenly hostile to the Bacardi Group..."

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