American TV series

In New York, in an apartment near Wall Street, Sean stood in the living room, with two people standing on either side of him, both of whom had an M16A2 on their shoulders.

There is a long table in the hall, with more than a dozen telephones and two large eight-inch monitors placed on the table. They are two first-generation Bloomberg terminals.

Six people were answering the phone with one hand and pressing the calculator quickly with the other. Sometimes they raised their heads and shouted, making the hall seem very noisy.

Stock operations at this time were still very primitive, and it was not like a computer could do it all in later generations.

"Twice the leverage!"

"Close positions, all of them, quickly, quickly."

"Contact the bank, we need more permissions."

"Head, there are funds entering the market to boost the price!"

"Ignore him and keep adding more money."

When no one was talking, Sean approached the team leader Jordan Belfort and asked: "How are you doing now?"

"Ha, that's pretty good!" Jordan Belfort, who has a big, square head, said with a smile: "Currently, 20% has been reduced, and the floating profit is around 8 million."

"To be honest, thanks to Mr. Sean's off-court operations, I feel that this is not difficult at all." Jordan Belfort stretched out his index finger and thumb and made a pinching gesture, "It's very simple!"

Sean glanced at this guy, very good, I will give you 9 points for this!

What the hell, if you hadn't seen that you could still make money for me, I would have slapped you to death.

I made 8 million in just one day, and still looked so indifferent. It was so pretentious.

In fact, this is really nothing to Jordan Belfort. In the future, this guy once made a record of earning 15 million in 3 minutes.

He is - The Wolf of Wall Street.

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"Damn it, you bunch of bastards and vampires, go to hell, bang." Lambert Gregg smashed the phone, and then bursts of curses came from the office.

In just three days, the company's stock was cut off in half, its market value evaporated by 160 million yuan, and the actual loss reached more than 40 million yuan.

(Trading shares in the stock market are only part of it)

The door was pushed open, and the little secretary sat on his lap instead of stuffing the report into his chest like usual.

Today's little secretary honestly put down the report and quietly left.

Lambert opened the report, and the function table above clearly showed what a big plunge was. Dealers from all over the country reported that sales dropped significantly, especially in New Jersey, where their cleaning supplies were basically unsaleable.

This storm was not originally going to be so big, and it only started in Trenton, so it would not be easy to affect the entire state.

"Isn't that okay? This is endangering the safety of people's lives and property. We cannot take this matter lightly. We must make everyone aware of the seriousness of the problem. We must strengthen publicity and let everyone have a real experience."

A certain 'messenger of justice' who did not want to be named said this.

Therefore, gang members in major cities across New Jersey were soon mobilized, taking to the streets, handing out leaflets, and even driving cars and blasting loudspeakers throughout the streets to spread propaganda.

For those places where it is inconvenient to drive, such as at the entrance of a store, there is also an old black man who carries a dual-card tape recorder and plays it in a loop.

Just one, black, black as hell!

It is precisely because there are so many enthusiastic people that the incident broke out so quickly.

At this time, the Gregg family also realized that someone was deliberately adding fuel to the fire behind the scenes.

Soon, through some connections, it was discovered that Sean was behind the scenes.

"This damn guy, shit, bastard, I'm going to kill him, kill him!" Lambert Gregg roared loudly in the room, and his men lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"Why?" Lambert Greg didn't believe it. It was just because he had ridiculed Sean that day, and the other party retaliated against him like this.

Are you crazy!?

However, what he never expected was that before the anger could be vented, the office door was pushed open and a lawyer's letter was delivered.

427 people from 128 surrounding households jointly took the Gregg Chemical Factory to court!

Looking at the long lawyer's letter and the amount of compensation written on it, Lambert Greg felt dizzy and fell to the ground with a shaking 'bang'.

There were screams of surprise in the office, and the two people hurriedly helped Lambert Gregg up and put him on the sofa.

One person bent down to pick up the lawyer's letter on the ground, and inadvertently glanced at the compensation amount on it, and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

$125,428,159!

"125 million, why the hell don't you grab it!" Lying on the sofa, Lambert Gregg made a sound like a cuckoo weeping blood.

In fact, it was mainly because there were too many people, including not only the surrounding residents, but also some employees of his company...

Anyway, if someone pays for a full body check-up, why not?

As a result, it was really affected by the environment, causing problems in the body!

What are you waiting for?

If you don't sue these damn capitalists, are you still waiting to die suddenly overtime?

Not an entrepreneur...

While Lambert Gregg was still considering whether to raise legal weapons, Sean, who was well prepared, took action.

After a complete set of punches, the entire Greg Chemical Factory was completely in trouble.

The stock market crashed, demonstrators surrounded the factory and stopped production, surrounding residents and employees jointly sued the company for endangering their health, shareholders were forcing him to find ways to get along, and so on...

In just a few days, this ambitious guy was knocked down in one fell swoop.

Keep your spirits up, contact a law firm to form a team, and start off-site negotiations with the other party.

As the situation gradually cleared up, many people were shocked to discover that the manipulator behind the Gregg Chemical Plant incident was actually Sean K. Rockefeller, a newly wealthy man.

I really didn't expect that Sean's hands are not only good at shooting, but also good at business.

A small environmental issue caused him to plunge a company with assets of over 100 million into dire straits in one fell swoop.

This made many people who attended the cocktail party held by Gilbert think of one thing. It seemed that Lambert Gregg had mocked Sean that day.

The lawyers refused to give in and were unable to reach an out-of-court settlement. There was only one day left before the trial.

Lambert Greg had to take the initiative to visit Sean under pressure from all parties.

"Hey, isn't this young Mr. Lambert Gregg? What's wrong with him? He's so haggard. What's going on? You want to come to my place to buy something refreshing? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, but I don't have any!" Sean saw it.

To the point where the other party would mock him unceremoniously.

This is the United States, and it is not popular to treat others with mercy and mercy.

That will only make people think you are weak and someone who can be bullied.

"I..." Lambert Greg's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Kneel down!" Sean walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand and slapped the other person on the face, "Be good, be obedient, and kneel down."

"You, you, don't force me!" Lambert Gregg shook off Sean's hand and shouted loudly.

"I'm just forcing you, kid. I can also tell you that I'm responsible for the short selling of your stocks." Sean's smile did not change and he stared into the other person's eyes and said: "Two days later, there will be a New Jersey-wide event.

A joint unity march.”

"The number of people participating will be a staggering 2,000."

"Don't think anyone will help you, no!"

"There are no chemical factories that do not pollute the environment. They are now avoiding them for fear of doing so."

"You don't have a few days left."

"The bank is going to freeze your assets soon."

Lambert Greg opened his mouth, and every word Sean said was like a knife inserted into his heart, gradually shattering his self-esteem.

This bad news was too sudden. They had no experience in dealing with it. The bank was pursuing the loan, the payment was delayed, the factory could not start operation, and the material supplier kept pressing for payment.

Yes, the value of Gregg Chemical Plant is here, and the money is definitely worth it. However, the shortage of working capital has plunged the factory into crisis.

The wall fell and everyone pushed...