hollywood billionaire

Chapter 87 Five Maxims

Author: TrojanRW

Chapter 87 Five Maxims

"In other words, under what conditions can this $1.2 billion be activated?"

[In the real world, there are only a few group companies that can manage large amounts of funds of hundreds of millions of dollars.]

The puzzling answer popped up on the screen. Han Yi frowned in confusion and put his fingertips on the keyboard.

But before he pressed the first letter, the memo continued to refresh the text.

[Therefore, burying possible future rewards in a large capital management company like the Carlyle Group in advance is the best way to be as unobtrusive as possible. 】

I see.

Han Yi suddenly realized.

Blackstone, Carlyle, KKR, Apollo, institutions that can store huge amounts of funds for subsequent rewards can be counted on two hands, plus at most half the sole of a foot.

It is certainly impossible for an asset custody institution like the Carlyle Group with nearly one trillion yuan to use it once and then abandon it. After all, they in the memo on my mobile phone cannot create things out of nothing like the "systems" of other predecessors of Qidian.

Make money out of nothing.

They may be able to provide a steady stream of funds, but the creation and circulation of every penny must comply with the financial rules and order of the real world. Even if it is buried in the dust and smoke of history, there are traces to follow.

Judging from the words of David Rubinstein, they should have started to manage and increase wealth from a long time ago. Perhaps they took advantage of the trend of asset depreciation during the Great Depression, or perhaps they faked beauty during the era of the Florentine Republic.

The Dichy family plundered gold and silver in Europe, or invested in the shoemakers' guild, the silk guild, the cashmere guild, and lawyers who studied Roman law during the Renaissance, so that their wealth could be passed on forever.

You must know that Europe after the Renaissance, especially Italy, is one of the regions with the most stable wealth inheritance and growth. In Florence, most of the big taxpayers in 1427 were still the richest families in the city in 2016.

No matter where the starting point begins, it is not difficult for Han Yi to judge that there is only one method they use, and it is extremely simple, and that is the compound interest effect, which is called "the eighth wonder of the world" by Albert Einstein.

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Those who understand it will be rewarded, and those who don't will be punished.

As long as it lasts long enough, even a humble shekel in Mesopotamia five thousand years ago can evolve into a fortune that can overturn an industry or a country in an instant.

What Han Yi saw was just an inadvertent display of the power of the Eighth Miracle.

[Han Yi is only one step away from being called Billionaire, but this last step will never be so simple. 】

[As Stella Mupanduki said, if you want to bring the power of healing into a person's life, you need to first improve from five levels of the individual, physically, spiritually, socially, politically, and financially. Comprehensive and lasting improvement.

Only then can we help you reach a new level.】

Material level, spiritual level, social level?

There is also a political level and a financial level.

"What exactly does it mean?"

[There are many ways to accomplish them, but here are five tips you might be able to use.]

[1. "I don't count how many sit-ups I do. I only start counting when I feel pain, because that's the most important thing." - Muhammad Ali]

[2. "There are no accidental encounters between souls." - Sheila Burke]

[3. "Absorb what is useful, discard what is useless, and add what is your own." - Bruce Lee]

[4. "Dear reader, suppose you are an idiot. And suppose you are a member of Congress... I said this sentence twice." - Mark Twain]

【5. "If opportunity doesn't knock, build one yourself." - Milton Burley】

[Try to understand these words and see how they apply to your life. When you are ready, wealth, fame, and more will naturally appear at your door.]

"Okay, the last question... Do the rewards that appear in a certain capital management group have to be kept in the group's internal fund? Or, as long as it is related to career development, I can use it myself?"

【As long as it is related to the cause.】

"Okay, I'm fine, thank you very much."

【Wish you good luck, Han Yi.】

There was no countdown this time. Less than half a minute after Han Yi's English letters appeared, all the words disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the five famous aphorisms standing silently in front of the beating black vertical lines.

"When you feel pain..."

"No unexpected encounters."

"Add...your own."

"Idiots and Congress?"

"Build a door yourself."

Han Yi locked his eyes on the screen, glanced up and down, and muttered words, carefully understanding the connection between each sentence and his life, as well as the hidden meaning.

Some sentences are easy to understand. Muhammad Ali's words were to ask him to really start paying attention to his physical fitness and actually implement the fitness plan he had been talking about for a long time, instead of continuing to delay it.

But there are one or two sentences that make people confused.

Idiots and members of Congress, what does this quote from Mark Twain have to do with their future?

Also, there are no soul mates who meet by chance...

Who is this soul mate?

What would be considered an unexpected encounter?

For a while, he couldn't figure it out, and he was thinking more and more. After tossing and turning on the bed for more than ten minutes, Han Yi simply changed his clothes and prepared to go to the living room to find some midnight snacks.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Xiaoru and Youzhen who were supposed to be sleeping.

It is now the early morning of April 29. Although there is no wind, the 48-degree weather is still not suitable for staying on the terrace for a long time. So Xu Yiru and Zhao Youzhen moved their late-night talk indoors.

At this moment, the two girls were curled up on the gray sofa in the living room, sitting opposite each other. The bottle of Italicus just now had bottomed out, and now lying in Xiao Ru's arms was a bottle of Smirnoff vodka, which was on the coffee table in front of them.

There are also two open cans of Sprite.

Sprite mixed with vodka showed that this drinking party between the two had entered an intense second half.

"...Yes, so I really agree with Susan Douglas. "Jersey Shore" and "Beverly Housewives", these mass media allow girls to become the enforcers of their own oppression, and they should vent their

The anger was transferred from broader social forces, such as patriarchy, to each other." Xu Yiru held the glass, her words were a bit unclear, but her expression was extremely serious.

"Enlightened sexism is the biggest problem plaguing women in modern society." Zhao Youzhen supported his head with his hands. His whole body was limp. Except for his mouth, which could move, his other parts had no strength at all. "But this is already the next stage.

, where we are, we haven’t even taken the path of enlightenment yet.”

Even if they are drunk and confused, the conversation between the two top students is full of academic atmosphere.

Han Yi was stunned for a moment.

What is this... for?

USC and UCLA intercollegiate discussion group?

Which school are the credits recorded at?

"Yi Yi!"

The alcohol that numbed the nerves made the senses dull. Han Yi stood there for a while, and Xu Yiru was the first to notice him.

Xiao Ru raised the cup to the side of her blushing face, raised her index finger, pointed at the other person, and narrowed her almond-shaped eyes that were a little hazy at the moment.

“What do you think about enlightened sexism?”

"A new, subtle form of sexism. People who hold this view insist that women are already fully equal and therefore we no longer need feminism. So even though retrograde, sexist women are being reproduced in the media

The image doesn’t matter, just laugh it off.”

Han Yi shrugged and replied.

It's like no one has ever learned anything.

"I'm asking for your opinion, not a definition!" Xu Yiru glared.

"I don't think he is." Zhao Youzhen said something inconsistent, breathed out a breath of alcohol, and squinted his eyes like Xiao Ru, so that he could focus on Han Yi in front of him, "I still respect women, no

He has done any gender bullying... he is a good person. What do you think, Xiaoru?"

"He must be a good person." Xu Yiru nodded a little crookedly, "But he is also an idiot."

"Idiot, that's true."

Hearing the increasingly outrageous conversation between the two, Han Yi, who was inexplicably dealt two good guy cards, took a decisive step back and closed the door.

The opening method is wrong, try again in the morning.

At nine fifteen, when Han Yi pushed open the white wooden door again, Xu Yiru and Zhao Youzhen had disappeared. The sofa and tea table were extremely clean, and there was not even a wrinkle on the pillows, as if nothing happened last night.

Same.

These two little drunkards still have the energy to clean up the battlefield on their own.

With a smile on his lips, Han Yi picked up the landline receiver on the desk in the living room, followed the Room Service menu, and ordered a sumptuous breakfast of continental, American and Japanese styles.

It wasn't until Han Yi sat at the dining table on the right side of the sofa, finished a cup of English breakfast tea, and made himself a cup of milk tea that Xu Yiru and Zhao Youzhen opened their respective doors.

"morning!"

Han Yi raised the porcelain cup in his hand and greeted him energetically.

"Morning... vomit..."

Her hair was messy, her eyes were swollen, and her lips were bloodless. People who didn't know better thought that Xiao Ru had just gotten off the high-altitude roller coaster at Six Flags Park. She just opened the door, stretched out her head, glanced at Han Yi, and then covered her head.

Shut up and hid in the room again.

Han Yi's hand holding the tea cup froze in mid-air, his expression a little embarrassed.

If you vomit when you see me, that's okay.

Fortunately, Zhao Youzhen did not have the same reaction to Han Yi. She dragged her heavy steps and sat across from Han Yi, holding her temples with both hands, like a crumbling Zenga wooden tower that had been drained of its core.

"How late did you drink last night?"

Facing Han Yi's question, Yu Zhen didn't even have the strength to open his mouth. He put his right hand on his cheek and stretched out four fingers to answer.

"You are fighting against American law." Han Yi shook his head helplessly, "Then go get some sleep. Don't be in a hurry for your flight tonight."

"You still have...an interview."

You Zhen spoke word by word with great difficulty. Every time he uttered a syllable, the tendons in his head throbbed and hurt.

"I have to pack up first. It's inconvenient to dress up again when I'm here..."

"I can change the interview location to downstairs." Han Yi did not continue to joke. The serious hangover between the two did make him a little worried, "I'm serious, why don't you go and rest for a while?"

"fine."

Zhao Youzhen waved his hand and stubbornly put a piece of croissant into his mouth to prove that he had sufficient behavioral capabilities.

But the next second, she spit out the bread, puffed up her cheeks, and trotted back to the room.

The next hour was the time for Han Yi to help Xiaoru and Yuzhen sober up.

I have never stolen cheese, but I have seen Tom and Jerry. Han Yi kept the pot of English breakfast tea for himself and replaced it with mint tea for the two girls. It can not only relieve the symptoms of nausea and other stomach discomforts, but is also powerful

Menthol essential oil can also improve wakefulness and concentration for hangovers.

After drinking hot tea, they initially stabilized their position. The ice-cold orange juice that comes as standard for breakfast is something Xiaoru and Youzhen need to avoid now, because the acidic juice will stimulate the already fragile stomach nerves again. Let Maurice -

Denser Cha

A large pot of fresh coconut water was brought to them. Each person drank half a cup, and the two of them were asked to take the Blowfish hangover effervescent tablets purchased from CVS with plain water. After about half an hour, Xu Yiru and Zhao Youzhen finally came back to life.

.

The girls who came back to life seemed even more embarrassed after they found that their memories of last night were only fragments.

"Well, Yi Yi..."

Xu Yiru took a sip of miso soup and asked cautiously.

"I remember you came out to the living room last night?"

"Strictly speaking, no." Han Yi raised his finger and pointed at the door of the master bedroom, "I didn't even step out of the door."

"Did we talk about anything..." Xu Yiru scratched her hair and glanced at Zhao Youzhen, who was looking at her with the same guilty look, "Weird words?"

"That's not true."

Han Yi took a sip of orange juice and replied calmly.

"They just gave me two good guy cards."

"Okay..." Xu Yiru's breath was stagnant.

"What else?"

"And they said I was stupid."

"Nothing else?"

"there is none left."

Zhao Youzhen and Xu Yiru breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"That's no problem."

"What do you mean it's okay?" Han Yi raised his voice in a false reproach, "After the bullying, I just pretend it never happened, right? This is enlightened sexism! I wasted so much time trying to help you sober up."

"Yes! Thank you!" Xu Yiru clasped her hands together and raised her head above her head, exaggerating her thanks.

"Have you finished eating?" Zhao Youzhen asked after looking at his empty plate and the pancakes in front of Han Yi that had not been touched for a long time.

"Uh... I'm done eating." Han Yi was stunned, then pushed the plate towards Yu Zhen, "Here you go."

"That's not what I meant!"

Xiao Ru secretly had fun, and Yu Zhen's face turned slightly red. The Korean girl rolled her eyes and said softly.

"I mean, after eating, go to your bedroom."

"Huh?" Han Yi blushed this time. He swallowed his saliva and murmured, "Well, what's going on with me...?"

"It seems that I should bully you more." Zhao Youzhen and Xu Yiru exchanged a tacit look, and the corners of their mouths invariably evoked a smile of success. Han Yi teased them every time, and this time he finally succeeded in teasing them.

Replied him, "Don't you have an interview this afternoon? Xiaoru and I will pick out a suitable outfit for you."

"Yes."

Xu Yiru nodded and agreed.

"You need to let your future asset managers see a handsome boss who is energetic and worthy of trust."

(End of chapter)