American Fortune Life

"Wow--"

Andy looked at the faces of his subordinates who had been swept away from indulgence and decadence, each of them became extremely excited, his eyes were almost bloodthirsty and greedy, and after receiving his work arrangement, he quickly left the conference room Put in the work guys.

If you only think from a superficial point of view, then this group of people is for money. Of course, this is the source of power for Wall Street after all. It is also an important yardstick for this materialistic society.

But in Andy's view, this group of subordinates, including Bardstone, and the financial elites of the think tank, have been excited for a long time, and most of the reasons for their success come from the challenge of IQ, the fighting spirit and the achievements they have gained. huge personal influence.

People on the street believe that the top smart people on Wall Street can gain profits by beating the market with their IQs, manipulate other people's lives, and even influence the development direction of world politics and civilization. . . . . .

And everyone who works for Andy thinks that their big boss Andy Smith is undoubtedly the leader who can leverage the economic market and affect other people's lives.

Of course, this is also the lofty image that Andy has successfully established in this year's investment strategy.

As for the nonsense of the group of guys under him, Andy, including their respective superiors, as long as it does not affect the work, it is basically acquiescence, which is also a cultural characteristic of Wall Street.

The amount of funds handled by Wall Streeters every day ranges from millions to hundreds of millions. If a mistake is made, the consequences will be unimaginable. Such cases abound.

The pressure is very great!

Many elites are in this place where the world's super-high IQs gather the most and the competition is the fiercest, and Wall Street advocates a wolf-like atmosphere that is either promoted or eliminated, which is unbearable for ordinary people. It is countless.

To survive on Wall Street, one must know balance, and this kind of balance is not the inner peace that most people say. Wall Street has never had real peace, and some are only relatively balanced.

To survive on Wall Street, you must first learn a word that is "quick success!"

Requires you to be a very aggressive, proactive wolf! Take the initiative in everything, get ahead of others, never hide your YW, work hard, never give up!

Thinking about this group of people who are in a state of excitement every day, it is understandable that the demand for sex is stronger than normal people, just like the quadrennial Olympic Games is also a global JINV gathering. It is very common for zhaoji to entertain senior customers or bribe in disguise on Wall Street, and various parties can be played out.

Wolves are all pack animals, not to mention a group of Wall Street elites who respect team spirit, the Chinese people and the saying "three iron men".

Looking at the empty conference room, Andy withdrew his thoughts, left the boss chair, walked out of the conference room leisurely, and walked to his office.

At the same time, Lewis, the manager of Bank of America's credit department, who was expected to be promoted again, hung up the phone in a hurry, took the elevator and rushed to the CEO's office.

"Why? Give me a reason, how do you maintain customers? Thanksgiving, Christmas, all the damn festivals, have you sent gifts yet!"

Lewis faced the CEO Kenneth who started to run away and growl with a gloomy face, but he didn't dare to be ambiguous, raised his head that started to sweat and replied: "I haven't missed any festival, I have always maintained my respect for Mr. Andy Smith Greetings, it is definitely not because of problems in these areas, boss, I can assure you."

"Damn it! What's the problem? Why did he suddenly want to repay the loan?" Kenneth stared at Lewis with a cannibalistic expression, and the men next to him all lowered their heads, not daring to pay back the loan. Take the lead.

"That batch of gold! According to my understanding of Andy Smith, he is going to make a big move, and there is only this kind of explanation. It can be said that he will only repay the loan mortgaged by the gold. After all, he has just completed the debt transfer.

Moreover, the price of gold has been rising, so he has no reason to be so anxious. It is very likely that he urgently needs a large sum of money to do a big thing. . . "

The quick-witted Lewis said more and more that his guess was close to the essence of the matter, and his tone became more and more affirmative, which calmed down the CEO Kenneth who was furious about losing a high-quality and big customer like Andy, and hurried to the hanger, Take off your suit and put it on.

"Bring all the documents and agreements, we will go to see Andy Smith, no matter what, we must maintain our cooperative relationship, no matter what he wants to do, ask for money, we have enough money in Bank of America, we can do whatever he wants Lend it to him!"

In Merrill Lynch's newly renovated and luxurious CEO's office, John Thain frowned and kept putting the microphone back on the phone. He was no stranger to the name Gaia Investment Consulting Company. , In the past year, he has heard it too many times.

I am afraid that few people on Wall Street will not know that the investment company of Andy Smith, a young billionaire who has not been established for a long time, represents the new wealth myth. To be honest, many people on Wall Street now want to get acquainted with that talented young man, John Sebastian. En and Andy Smith met, of course, it was just the kind of meeting that said hello.

Unexpectedly, the news from the other party would be so well-informed. He just had a meeting here and persuaded the board of directors to sell some assets to raise funds to ease the financial pressure. In preparation for the next write-off of subordinated bonds, he has already called Indicates a strong interest in one of the assets.

However, thinking of the acquisition projects that Andy Smith has completed in the past year, John Thain is a little relieved. Entertainment media is the strategic center of this young rich man. It is understandable that he is interested in the shares of Bloomberg, the world's largest and largest financial information company. up.

Anyway, it’s going to be sold, and it’s the same to anyone. Now his main task as the new CEO is to solve the biggest financial pressure on Merrill Lynch. Regarding the shares of Bloomberg, to be honest, neither John Sion nor the board of directors think it is better than Merrill Lynch itself. Getting out of trouble is more important.

John Thain thought of this, then picked up the phone, and began to arrange a negotiating team to meet the Gaia company people who would come in half an hour.

"...wouldn't it be more comfortable?"

Andy closed his eyes, a pair of long tui was set up on the desk, his body was bent over the boss chair, and his head rested comfortably on the BAO apron of the little assistant standing behind him, while Tory Black was wearing white The slender fingers gently helped him breast the sun's acupoints, and asked softly.

"Ok..."

Seeing the big devil's tired expression and pale face, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and cursed in her heart a certain little bitch she didn't know, she knew better than anyone else that the big devil was obviously overindulging, FXXK! To be able to consume such an animal-level stamina like the Great Demon King, that Bichi still doesn't know what it will look like!

Damn it, what a bastard, that bitch definitely did this on purpose, to make other people have nothing to eat, it's simply too insidious. . .

"Boss, don't leave me in New York anymore. How about no one around you to take care of you?" Tori Black stretched out his hand to caress Andy's slightly frowning brow with some distress, and increased the intensity of the massage on his hand, gently Said loudly.

"Huh?" Andy opened his eyes, looked up at the little assistant with a worried expression on his face, stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand and smiled, "It's okay, I just haven't had a good rest, I'll recover after I sleep, that's it Aren't you the clearest."

Tolly Black couldn't help blushing when he thought of the level of the Great Demon King's livestock, but he still pouted with some distress: "Boss, please, don't leave me behind..."

Andy blinked, then said, "Well, I'll bring you next time."

"Boom~"

Tolly Black happily lowered his head and kissed the big devil's mouth, his eyes smiled into crescent moons, "Boss, come to my place tonight, I will accompany you with Lulana..."