My Age of Investment

After the meeting, Xia Jingxing noticed that it was getting dark outside the window. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already eight o'clock in the evening. He was about to invite Liu Hai, Jiang Ping and others to have dinner together to celebrate briefly.

Suddenly, the cell phone on the table rang. He picked it up and saw that it was the large peach.

"Darren, you arrived in New York, why didn't you tell me?" The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a bit resentful and coquettish.

"I was preparing to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to find me."

Xia Jingxing's tone was full of helplessness and regret. Now he was telling all kinds of lies at his fingertips, and he had unknowingly become a scumbag.

Although he also misses the lustful body of peach, a man puts his career first. Today when he went to New York, all he thought about was the results of shorting subprime mortgages, and he couldn't care about the long-open field.

Ivanka on the other end of the phone chuckled, and then said: "I don't believe it, all you think about is work."

"Then you have wronged me. Your father is urging me to pay back the money every three days. I want to work hard and pay him the balance as soon as possible, so that I can feel confident when I go to your house in the future!"

"How could my dad urge you to pay back the money?"

Speaking of this, Ivanka's tone became weaker, "He just... dropped by 40 Wall Street to visit a few times. He wanted to talk to you about China's real estate market, but you were not there every time."

Xia Jingxing didn't believe these words. The golden-haired old man was very stingy in everything he did. The two parties had signed a contract, and it was far from the due date for the final payment. However, the golden-haired old man always felt uneasy. Some time ago, he went to No. 40 Wall Street every three days. Running around the building, asking about this and that, the bangs in charge of the reception were troubled.

Ivanka didn't want to talk more about his weird dad, so she changed the subject and said, "Are you free tonight? I want to have dinner with you."

The corners of Xia Jingxing's mouth raised slightly, maybe eating was just a pretense, right?

"Okay, then you go to the apartment in Central Park and wash the dishes first. I'll come over later... to eat." Xia Jingxing deliberately emphasized the word "eat".

Ivanka smiled and said, "No need to wash the dishes. Just wait for me in the office for a few minutes. The takeaway will be here soon."

A few minutes later, the office door was gently pushed open.

Xia Jingxing raised his head, and a pair of slender black silk legs were first introduced into his eyes. Looking upward, he saw the undulating peaks. The heavy woolen coat could not wrap up Peach's well-shaped figure.

Ivanka showed her teeth as neat and white as braided shells, looked at Xia Jingxing sitting on the chair with a smile on her face, and said with a wave of eyes: "Sir, your takeout has been delivered, please sign for it."

Xia Jingxing stood up with a smile and walked towards Ivanka, "I don't know if the taste of this takeout has changed."

A gust of fragrant wind blew against her face, and Ivanka threw herself into Xia Jingxing's arms, breathed hot breath into his ear, and said in a teasing tone, "You'll know after you taste it."

Xia Jingxing smiled, and a princess hugged Ivanka and came to the sofa near the window...

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After about half an hour, Xia Jingxing lit a cigar and started puffing away at his desk.

Ivanka, who was lying on the sofa, sat up with a sore back and started to put on clothes one by one.

She grabbed the crotchless stockings on the floor and said angrily: "How can I wear these? I have to go to dinner later."

Xia Jingxing glanced at her and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's just wear it for now. I'll buy you 100 pairs of stockings of the same style tomorrow."

Ivanka reluctantly took the stockings and gesticulated on her long legs, and found that the damage was not complete, and it could still cover half of her thighs, so that her bare legs would not get cold when she put them on.

Under Xia Jingxing's teasing gaze, Ivanka put on her stockings, then she lowered her head and looked at her crotch for a few times, then turned her back to Xia Jingxing and twisted her hips, "It's not exposed, is it?"

Xia Jingxing looked at half of the white peach dangling in front of him, feeling a little distraught. He walked over and slapped it hard, "Just cover it with your coat."

Ivanka looked at the time on her watch. It was almost nine o'clock. It was too late to run home and change clothes at this time.

At this time, her cell phone rang suddenly and she quickly picked it up.

"Don't rush me, I'll be there soon!"

After hurriedly hanging up the phone, Ivanka put on her coat, and then checked it carefully. She found that it really worked and could cover the air leakage, so she didn't worry about it anymore.

She gently gathered her golden curly hair, then held Xia Jingxing's hand with a smile, "Let's go!"

After walking a few steps, Xia Jingxing turned around and glanced at Ivanka's back uneasily, and found that it was indeed covered, and felt much relieved.

"You're still looking! It's all your fault."

Ivanka's tone was coquettish, her little face was red, and she didn't know whether it was from shyness or the afterglow of the spring breeze.

Xia Jingxing felt very proud when he saw that Peach was no longer as majestic as before, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The two came downstairs, got in the car, and drove towards Times Square in New York.

Before reaching the square, the car was stopped by the patrol and the road in front was closed.

Xia Jingxing was stunned as soon as he got out of the car. It was late at night, and the whole block was crowded with people and the noise was loud. It was as lively as the Chinese New Year.

He suddenly remembered that today is New Year's Eve. At this time of year, nearly a million people gather in Times Square to participate in New Year's Eve activities. Starting at 2 p.m., several streets near Times Square in New York City will be closed.

He looked at Ivanka, who took out two tickets and waved them in front of him, "You're ready, let's go!"

Xia Jingxing was pulled by Ivanka's arm and squeezed into the crowd.

After walking a few steps, the two arrived at the entrance of a restaurant called Applebee's. After showing two tickets, the security staff gave Ivanka two bracelets.

After Ivanka put on the bracelet herself, she put it on Xia Jingxing, and then the two of them walked into the VIP channel guarded by patrolmen, that is, the blocked road section, under the envious eyes of the people queuing nearby.

Seeing that Xia Jingxing seemed a little confused, Ivan Carter explained to him. Normally, there was no need to pay for tickets to attend New Year's Eve, and it was free to attend.

However, because there were so many people visiting, if you wanted to grab a good viewing spot, you had to queue up in the morning and hold your urine for more than ten hours. Because there were no toilets nearby, you couldn’t go back to the place you came from if you left. location.

But VIP users don’t have so many worries. In a capitalist country, after you pay, you are your father. You don’t have to queue up, you don’t have to be cold, and you don’t have to get wet on rainy days. You can listen to music and relax in the high-end restaurants in Times Square. Enjoy an elegant meal while slowly waiting for the New Year ball dropping ceremony to begin.

However, if you want to enjoy this kind of superior treatment, in addition to buying VIP tickets that cost hundreds of dollars, you also have to endure the floor price increase today at the tourist restaurant in the center of New York's Times Square. The price increase is the usual 30 to 40 yuan. times.

Spending several thousand dollars to enjoy VIP treatment is something neither Xia Jingxing nor Ivanka cares about, but for ordinary people it is considered a luxury.

After listening to Ivanka's introduction, Xia Jingxing could only lament that Americans are so good at playing tricks. Which restaurant in China dares to raise prices thirty or forty times during the holidays, fearing that it will be bombarded by the people.

In addition, there are VIP tickets, which are also divided into ordinary VIP and advanced VIP. New Year's Eve sightseeing has suddenly become a mature industry.

The two of them walked and chatted, and within a few minutes, they passed through the VIP passage with patrol guards at three steps, one post, five steps, and one post, and arrived at the Forrest Gump Shrimp Restaurant facing the crystal ball.