American Fortune Life

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"Strike! Smack--"

Ivana, who is wearing a white windbreaker and a pair of purple casual trousers, is maintaining the posture of swinging and hitting the ball. Not far away, Warren Buffett and Andy are standing together and chatting.

Warren Buffett stretched out his hand and patted his palms, applauding Ivana, and Ivana smiled at Andy and the two with her iconic sweet smile.

"Andy, you are an enviable young man, and Ivana is so charming..."

Andy rolled his eyes when he heard the sour words of the old hooligan, "I envy you even more. You can make a woman give up. By the way, how do you do it..."

"Ivana, your game skills are awesome, much better than Andy's."

Andy looked at that old bastard Warren Buffett who threw himself away and gave Ivana a high-five to celebrate. He ignored his teasing, curled his lips, stepped up and gave Ivana a hug, and turned around. She patted on the big fat PIGU in trousers, which caused Ivana to roll her eyes coquettishly.

Andy spent most of the morning in the New York Giants, annoyed his presence, letting the management, players, and coaching staff know that his boss really values ​​them, but he was too busy before and didn't care about the Giants Team.

Chatted with the head coach for a while, but afraid of being timid, Andy nodded and listened most of the time pretending to understand, and met and chatted with several big stars of the team, especially the team's biggest big four. Shooting guard Eli Manning, after all, in the last two playoff games that just ended, this guy performed like a godsend. In addition to completing two touchdowns in each game, he even scored more than 100 points after the game .

This kind of legendary quarterback needs to be recruited well, not to mention that his brother is also an awesome legendary quarterback. The two brothers are indeed well-known in the United States.

"Andy, do you have the confidence to win the game between the No. 20 Giants and the Green Bay Packers? This is the last game of the playoffs."

Warren Buffett looked at Andy and asked with a smile on his face. He also had to admire this little guy's good luck and bearing. He was able to be a hands-off shopkeeper with such confidence, and his group of professional managers did it. so good.

A half-dead team, bucking the trend abruptly, became a dark horse, knocking down many powerful opponents, rushing all the way, and it seems that there is only one game left to win the league championship and join the Super Bowl. The smug smile on the little guy's face made Warren feel a little uneasy.

"There is no doubt about it,

Warren, don't say no to my invitation. I want everyone to watch my team hit the Super Bowl again after 18 years. Believe me, New York fans love this big party. "Andy hit the ball with a swing, slowly closed the shot, turned his head and smiled at Warren Buffett with a high-spirited smile.

Ivana looked at her man's smug smiling face sweetly, and Warren was a little nauseated by the dog food that the young people looked at sweetly, curled his lips and said, "I'll buy the Green Bay Packers victory. . . ”

"Ha~ I doubt your investment vision, don't go against the general trend, or you will lose money." Andy put his arms around Ivana's wasp waist, kissed her red chun, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at the old hooligan Double entendre.

Recently, the old man is a little upset. The second wave of the subprime mortgage crisis has arrived. The market is full of companies and people looking for money. Warren Buffett, who has just guaranteed US$85 billion to the US government, has undoubtedly become the eyes of many people. savior.

During this period of time, he did not know how many people's calls he had rejected. His company was rich, but he was dormant waiting for the opportunity to complete a bigger plan, so how could he throw money casually.

"Recently, you haven't received fewer calls for help, have you? For example, Citigroup."

"I'm not that stupid. I really thought they were desert tyrants with a lot of money and no place to burn them. Hehe, I just invested 4 billion in shares, and then fell into tears. At this time, smart people have no end." , always let the prey bleed dry, don't you?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Andy's mouth, but in Warren Buffett's eyes, this kind of smile was very familiar, because it was also the smile he often showed himself.

"This roller coaster is beyond anything I've seen before; not everything we do is terribly smart, and it's not all downright stupid. We're just watching..."

"Haha, like what I say to the people who call and ask me to buy stock in their companies, man, don't waste your time with me."

Warren Buffett looked at the graceful figure of Ivana who was playing with a club and exclaimed: "What a good girl."

Andy naturally knew the meaning of what Warren, an old rascal, said. Ivana knew that her boyfriend and Warren were going to talk about something next, so she walked away obediently.

"Under the current economic environment, the public is more inclined to the experienced Mrs. Zipperton. Our good guy has been having a hard time recently, and his approval rating has not improved."

Andy leaned on the club with both hands, watched Ivana hit the ball in the distance, turned his face and glanced at Warren, "He blamed Wall Street a lot, and the promise to punish Wall Street said a lot..."

"It's just a campaign! Can you leave Wall Street if you want to sit in a white house?"

"Why are you telling me this?" Andy looked at Warren Buffett sharply with a slight smile on his face.

"America is not ready for a woman to lead. We want our black guy to win. The two campaign funds have dried up. Mrs. Zipperton has 20 million in funds. Our black guy is already stretched. We hope You can support him, and your influence can be of great help to him."

Andy sneered, "I'm a child of Xiangdang! Or you all hope that my Wall Street brand doesn't have such a big identity..."

"Hehe, no matter what the reason is, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he is on stage, you can get something, right? You don't just want to make those money during this feast, do you? You need friends to share the cake, don't you? "

With a slight smile on his old face, Warren Buffett hinted at Andy's handsome young face.

"That depends on how big the cake is..." Andy narrowed his eyes slightly, said lightly, and after pondering for a moment, he continued, "I'll think about it."

In the car returning home, Andy held Ivana's little hand and considered Buffett's proposal. To be honest, he could help Ao Hei Niu without thinking about it. After all, he recently held two fundraising events in a row Dinner, came to seek support, and Andy stood up to help him at this time, this kind of investment is definitely very cost-effective.

"What's the matter? My dear, what's bothering you so much?" Ivana asked with concern as she looked at her boyfriend who had been frowning in thought after saying goodbye to Warren Buffett.

"It's nothing. I'm just thinking about how to maximize the benefits. It's still a matter of the presidential election. Some people want me to stand up and support O'Hei Niu. Now Mrs. Zipperton and O'Hei Niu in the Donkey Party are evenly matched. Both of them are masters of fundraising. But they still can't stand their expenses, they are already stretched, and the team of Ao Hei Niu even asked the journalists accompanying the team to pay for their own air tickets..."

Saying that, Andy shook his head and laughed. It is still uncertain who will win the White House in 2008, but what is certain is that it will cost a lot of money to become the successor of Little Flying Shoes, which will be the most expensive record in history. . General estimates for total spending this year have tended to be around one billion dollars, with Fortune magazine recently estimating total spending at three billion dollars.

Speaking of this, Ivana's eyes couldn't help but become brighter, "I donated money to Mrs. Zipperton, and I am her supporter."

"Wow, then I need to kill and silence..." Andy hugged Ivana into his arms with a sinister smile, and groaned.

"I hate it, don't make trouble." Ivana smiled coquettishly, and Andy played around, slapping Andy's Lushan claws constantly.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Andy's pocket rang. After stopping, he took out the mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, and picked it up directly.

"..."

Ivana looked at her boyfriend who had been simply responding to the person on the other end of the line, listening most of the time.

"Okay, Grandpa, I see, I will ask California to give him some support first, and I will invite him to watch the Giants game in a few days..." Andy said into the phone, he knew, the old man Smith has already made a deal with some people and reached a consensus, and he can only accept it. After all, this is related to the future of his father Alston Smith.