American Fortune Life

Ocean's Edge Resort.

On the lush grass shaded by more than a dozen large trees, one after another blue pergola is scattered, and under each pergola is a white round table and four comfortable wicker chairs.

Warren Buffett, wearing gray half-sleeves and a pair of white slacks, leaned on the wicker chair leisurely and relaxed, lighting a cigar and talking and laughing happily with the bigwigs on Wall Street while tasting rare Cuban cigars.

Although after the horror and bewilderment after the subprime mortgage outbreak, the stock market has experienced a crazy surge in the past two months. Even if it has fallen back, it is enough to make these financial bigwigs feel at ease.

James Cain, the chairman of Bear Stearns, the fifth largest investment bank, which was hit by the first wave of the subprime mortgage crisis because of the closure of two of its funds, the 73-year-old banker also smoked with a relaxed face. Cigar was talking and laughing with the CEO of Morgan Stanley on the opposite side.

What is surprising is that sitting next to the CEO of Morgan Stanley is a young, beautiful, but very elegant girl from the Chinese dynasty. What impresses people the most is the pair of bright and bright eyes that reveal wisdom. Facing this group of Wall Street bigwigs Guys, I can't see a little nervousness and hesitation from this young beautiful girl. Although she just sat there and listened dignifiedly, it can be seen that the CEO of Morgan Stanley seems to be very concerned about the person next to her. Beautiful girl.

"Chen, I will introduce you to Mr. Buffett in a while, I think he will be very happy."

The beautiful girl blinked her big eyes and smiled, "Thank you boss, it's my honor."

"Maybe after a while, you can still see Andy Smith. I don't think there is any girl who doesn't want to see him, haha."

Hearing her boss's teasing, the girl didn't care. Instead, her eyes lit up and she said with a smile on her face, "I heard that Mr. Smith is a Huaxia hand, and he can speak Chinese very fluently."

"Hehe, I don't know about that, but he is indeed a genius, even if he comes from our company... Phew, I have to admit this." The man seemed to be a little bit blocked, and the name Andy Smith was very important to Morgan. For Stanley, it was a curse and a haze. In the past few months, it has been a lingering nightmare in the hearts of everyone in the company.

Although it is Chen Xiaotong who joined Morgan Stanley as an intern this year, she has been studying finance at Duke University. Of course, she will not be ignorant of what happened on Wall Street in the past few months, especially Andy Smith, a legendary young talent. The entire Wall Street, with the momentum of a snake swallowing an elephant, swept away several major banks and investment banks, establishing his reputation as the youngest billionaire in the world.

Even among the top executives in China, there are many jokes about this genius with Chinese descent,

As a real princess, I naturally know some things that others don't.

In this leisure area, the financial circle formed around the helm of the nine major forces on Wall Street, when they were relaxing, suddenly a group of fast-moving staff appeared from all directions, each with a more dignified expression, and a mobile phone in their hand He walked quickly towards his master, the boss.

The atmosphere here was condensed. Looking at the big men with gloomy faces after answering the phone, everyone held their breath, knowing that something big had happened, and those big men hung up their phones tacitly, and then fell silent for a while. , each stood up and got together.

"We should talk about..."

"Let's communicate..."

. . . . . .

The bosses all said the same thing. At this time, the weather on West Lock Island, which is as famous as the sunset, changed as soon as it was said, and the sun and rain began to fall.

By the sea, Andy, who was discussing the Hollywood screenwriter strike with Vivi, took a look at Su Yan, who was wearing a red and black striped T-shirt and a pair of black hot pants. He was introducing Tianchao to Ivana in half-baked English.

"For this strike, my support for the screenwriters' union can only be issued an official letter to announce my support, and I will not participate in the script creation. After all, I am still a member of the producers' union and the boss of two film companies. I can't take to the streets too. Parade, against yourself..."

"Haha, you are really...depressed." Seeing Andy's helpless expression, Vivi couldn't help laughing. Although he hoped to establish a deeper friendship with Andy, Vivi, who is proficient in communication skills, did not There is no blind flattery, but a very sincere communication without the slightest affectation.

"Who says it's not? Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to join too many trade unions. I'm a bit embarrassed now..."

"Boss, a call from New York."

When Andy was about to complain a few more words, Kenny trotted up behind him with a solemn face, holding a satellite phone in his hand, and interrupted Andy.

"Sorry, I'll take a call first." Andy knew something was wrong when he saw the satellite phone, and said to Vivi with a trace of apology on his face, then stood up from the chair, took the satellite phone, and said as he walked: "I'm Andy Smith."

"Boss, just now, the U.S. stock market suddenly plummeted, and it is still going on now, with a strong omen of a collapse. At present, the global stock market has plummeted at the opening..."

"Hmm." Andy frowned slightly, then hummed lightly, and asked, "What time is it?"

"10:15..."

"It's not a big problem. It's not the time yet. Let's see. By the way, Bud, you can let the boys in the company play short-term. I guess this time the sharp drop will rebound. Of course, don't play too much. Yesterday, Ivana Want to buy a piece of beach in Miami, build a beach house, I think this time I can solve the funds."

Hearing the relaxed tone of the boss, Bardstone smacked his lower lip, pulled the corner of his lips speechlessly, and responded with a wry smile: "Understood, boss."

Turning off the phone, Andy shrugged his shoulders. Following his movements, the muscle groups on his strong body changed accordingly. Suddenly, a few drops of water fell on his bare upper body, and he couldn't help spreading his hands. It is determined that it is raining, the sun is raining.

"Did something happen?" Vivi couldn't help asking concerned when he saw Andy's strange expression.

"Huh? Oh, it's nothing. It's just that the U.S. stock market plummeted, causing global stock markets to fall along with it..."

Hearing what Andy said, the expression on VIVI's face was also stagnant. He holds shares in many large listed companies. Nima, the previous big bull market made his worth soar, and it has been falling for a while, which makes him very nervous. Depressed, it's no wonder that I feel better when I hear the news of another plunge.

It happened that it was raining, so Vivi got up and said goodbye. With a dry figure and the freckles on her face exposed by her plain makeup, International Zhang crossed the beach in the continuous light rain, and rode a bicycle back to her villa.