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@contingenciachile1: 🔴 PÉRDIDAS DE LAS AFP EQUIVALEN AL 84% DEL TERCER RETIRO: MILLONARIO DETERIORO REABRE CRÍTICAS AL SISTEMA PREVISIONAL Una nueva controversia se instala en el sistema previsional chileno tras conocerse que las operaciones financieras realizadas por las AFP registraron un deterioro estimado de US$11.600 millones, cifra que se aproxima a los US$13.782 millones movilizados durante el tercer retiro de fondos previsionales de 2021. Según una investigación publicada por Diario Financiero, las operaciones con derivados de tasas de interés, conocidos como swaps, generaron importantes resultados negativos durante 2026. 📊 La comparación es significativa: el deterioro estimado representa aproximadamente el 84% de los recursos del tercer retiro. El contraste ha reabierto cuestionamientos sobre la administración de los ahorros previsionales. Mientras los retiros fueron duramente criticados por sus consecuencias sobre las futuras pensiones, hoy se cuestionan decisiones financieras adoptadas por las propias administradoras.

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roscapumpa75
Roscapumpa2025 :
😡
2026-10-16 00:50:52
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Jackson Leon686 :
Empresarios al fin. Prefieren perder dinero apostando que pagarlo a quienes le deben
2026-10-16 00:49:54
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eliminarlos a todas las AFP ladrones
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