My Age of Investment

Xia Jingxing and Ivanka walked into the restaurant arm in arm. The lights inside were dim and there was a band singing slow-paced songs on the stage.

When we reached the table by the window, a blond girl stood up, crossed her arms and walked over, speaking in a condescending tone: "Ivanka, why did you get here? So many of us are waiting for you."

Ivanka said sorry, then walked over and hugged the blonde girl, and greeted the other girls at the same table one by one.

Xia Jingxing looked at Ivanka's group of friends from the side. They were all dressed in extraordinary clothes and looked familiar to the Upper East Side ladies.

"Who is this?" The blond girl looked at Xia Jingxing, feeling somewhat familiar, but she was so blind to Asians that she couldn't think of the name for a while.

Ivanka held Xia Jingxing's hand in an affectionate manner and introduced, "This is my boyfriend Darren Xia."

"Dylan, this is my good friend Paris."

Xia Jingxing held out his hand and said, "Hello, Paris, you are more beautiful in person than on TV."

Paris remembered who this was. He flipped his hair first, and then shook hands with Xia Jingxing in a very ladylike manner. "Darren, it's nice to meet you. You are the young entrepreneur I admire the most. Bill Gates is the same age as you." Sometimes, no business achievements can match yours.

In addition, let me tell you secretly that I follow your Facebook account and am one of your 50 million fans. "

"Haha, really? It's an honor."

Xia Jingxing was about to take back his hand when he suddenly felt an itch in his palm. When he looked at Paris, the latter's expression was as usual, and she looked like an old scumbag.

However, he is not interested in changing boyfriends like changing clothes, and he has no idea of ​​having a friendly match.

After learning that the Asian man in front of him was the founder of Facebook, several other girls at the same table became very interested and shook hands with Xia Jingxing enthusiastically.

Seeing these bitches becoming more and more unrestrained, Ivanka cursed in her heart. She suddenly regretted that she should not have brought Xia Jingxing to this party.

But even if you come, you still have to get by in terms of face.

Ivanka took Xia Jingxing's arm and declared her sovereignty while introducing everyone to him.

"This is Paris' sister Nikki."

"This is Lydia Hearst."

"This is Amanda Hearst."

"This is Georgina Bloomberg."

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Kardashian, who was sitting in the corner, stood up excitedly. She is a small internet celebrity on Facebook and YouTube. Today she met the big boss. She had to get familiar with him. Maybe she would get some recommended resources and develop into a big internet in the future. famous.

She had her lines ready, but Ivanka didn't introduce her idea of ​​Paris's bag girl at all, and just ignored her.

Kardashian sat down with an awkward expression and looked at the chatting and laughing socialite beside her. She vowed to earn back the face she had lost over the years.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xia Jingxing sat down next to Ivanka.

He hadn't eaten dinner yet. After a big fight with Ivanka, he was already hungry and in urgent need of energy.

He didn't bother to care about his image and just started feasting.

Before taking a few bites, he noticed that these women's eyes glanced at him from time to time.

That look made him feel as if he had turned into Tang Monk meat that fell into a goblin hole.

"Darren, I'm not only a loyal user of Facebook, but also a loyal user of Tesla and Fuxing phones."

Paris seemed to know Xia Jingxing's business quite well. As she spoke, she took out her Fuxing mobile phone, waved it in front of Xia Jingxing, and said, "This fx1 is much better than the iPhone. I recommend it to many of my friends. After purchasing this phone, they all reported that it was very good after using it.”

Xia Jingxing smiled and said, "Thank you for your recommendation. I also think fx1 is much better than iPhone. At least I can chop watermelons and masturbate when I'm bored."

As if he had found a common language, Paris nodded sharply: "Yes, I like masturbating the most."

Xia Jingxing almost laughed, but he was relieved when he thought that the other party didn't understand Chinese.

The girls at the same table saw that the famous Darren Xia was so funny and talkative, and that he was much more handsome than the Asians in their impressions, so they couldn't help but start chatting with him.

"Darren, I heard that Vision Capital made more than 5 billion US dollars during the subprime mortgage crisis?"

Xia Jingxing followed the voice and looked over. The speaker was Georgina, the daughter of New York City Mayor and Bloomberg founder Bloomberg.

“Financial markets are highly volatile, and today’s winner may be tomorrow’s loser.”

Xia Jingxing shrugged, "If I had been born a few years earlier, I might have started building terminals. Mr. Bloomberg has a very good vision. Terminals are a good business, and they can make money no matter whether the market is good or bad."

Georgina smiled and saw that Xia Jingxing didn't seem to want to talk more about shorting subprime mortgages, so she wisely changed the subject.

Xia Jingxing had a headache. More and more people began to notice the huge profit figures of Vision Capital. It seemed that the work of diverting the attention of the outside world was imminent.

It's a bit too much for Paulson, the first brother, to pay attention to me, a little fish, instead of paying attention and digging.

When the ladies on the side heard the astonishing figure of 5 billion U.S. dollars, their eyes widened one by one. Their fathers did not create much more wealth than this figure in their lifetime.

Paris finally understood why her former little follower Ivanka had been trembling in front of her recently. It turned out that she had found a wealthy father, who was much more generous than her stingy father.

Ivanka noticed that the eyes of the plastic sisters looked at her changed. This made her feel a little proud. Her boyfriend was from the rich generation and had much more wealth at his own disposal than they, a group of old-timers like them. Not of the same magnitude at all.

Looking at Ivanka who looked like a nymphomaniac, Paris felt a little disgusted. What's the big deal? I will seduce your boyfriend away tomorrow and make you cry endlessly.

Thinking of this, Paris looked at Xia Jingxing with more intense eyes, and she began to ask Xia Jingxing: where are the fun places in China, and what are her plans to travel to China?

Ivanka was a little wary of this, and said with a smile: "Okay, if we want to go to China, let's go together!"

Paris secretly scolded Ivanka Bichi, but he still agreed with a smile on his face.

Xia Jingxing was speechless about the friendship between these plastic sisters. He was too lazy to say anything more and buried his head in eating.

Unknowingly, it was past eleven o'clock, and a security guard came to the restaurant to remind all VIP users that it was time to jump in line.

So, the group of people stood up one after another.

When Ivanka stood up, the hem of her woolen coat turned up for a moment, but soon fell down again, and the beautiful scenery passed by in a flash.

Paris rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not looking at flowers, he was definitely a naked pig!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Xia Jingxing and Ivanka with a hint of teasing and affection! Can play!

Ivanka felt that someone was looking at her from behind. She glanced back and found Paris pointing at her with a smile on his face. The smile was very malicious.

Ivanka suddenly panicked and quickly crossed her thighs, as if it was safer this way.

Feeling Juitao's body trembling slightly, Xia Jingxing asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Ivanka blushed and said in a weak voice, "It's nothing."

Xia Jingxing didn't ask any further questions. He took the elevator to the first floor with the others, walked out of the restaurant door, and began to enter under the watch of a group of ordinary VIPs.

Xia Jingxing noticed that there were several security guards standing at the door on the first floor. Several young people wanted to come out of the restaurant, but they were blocked by the security guards.

Several young people seemed a little unconvinced, cursing and saying that they were VIPs, why couldn't they be given priority.

The security guard silenced the young people with just "They added money."

The classes in capitalist countries are so clear, and the rich are the bosses.

Not far from the giant crystal ball, Xia Jingxing and Ivanka stopped and looked up at the large colorful ball hanging in the air with a diameter of more than three meters.

The crystal ball dropping ceremony in Times Square began in 1907 and has a history of 100 years. When the clock strikes midnight, the ball will slowly fall to announce the arrival of the New Year.

"Is it cold?"

Xia Jingxing glanced at Ivanka's butt and wondered if she might have caught a cold.

Ivanka shook her head gently and snuggled into Xia Jingxing's arms with a sweet look on her face. Her butt was cold, but her heart was warm.

Paris glanced at the couple next to him, feeling disgusted, and sighed: "Hey, no one cares whether I'm cold or not."

Ivanka smiled and said, "Where is your boyfriend?"

"We broke up a long time ago. Sister is single now."

Paris glanced at Xia Jingxing, who was tall and tall, with black hair and eyes, and an exotic aura all over his body, and said with a smile: "Darren, do you have any friends who are as young, handsome, and talented as you?"

Xia Jingxing smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

"I do not believe!"

Paris shook his head slightly, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. It would be difficult to find a young man with more business talent and social influence than Darren Xia in this world.

Those who are younger and more handsome than him are not as rich as him; those who are richer than him are not as young and handsome as him.

Looking at Ivanka who wanted to blend her body into the man's body, Paris looked disdainful and turned his head to the side. Isn't it just a bare butt? Wouldn’t I? I dare to expose my whole body.

As the time gradually approached twelve o'clock, the crowded New York Square became increasingly noisy.

People in the square began to make devout wishes. Xia Jingxing and Ivanka also closed their eyes and began to make New Year's wishes.

Xia Jingxing opened his eyes first, glanced at Ivanka who was smiling with her eyes closed, and shook his head, not knowing what he was happy about.

"What did you wish for?"

Ivanka's eyes curved into crescent moons, "Guess!"

"I have to give you some tips, right?"

Ivanka thought for a while and said, "It has something to do with you."

While Xia Jingxing was thinking, a huge cheer suddenly came from the crowd. A one-minute countdown started on the video wall, and countless people counted down together.

When the numbers reached zero, he and Ivanka looked up at the same time. The huge crystal ball began to slowly fall. Gorgeous fireworks rose into the sky and bloomed over New York, lighting up the entire night sky. The sky was full of confetti. It seemed like a colorful rain.

Countless couples in the square began to kiss, and at the same time, there were also unknown men and women hugging the people around them and kissing casually according to custom. The whole square seemed to become romantic.

Infected by the atmosphere of the scene, Ivanka put her arms around Xia Jingxing's neck, looked at each other, and her lips gradually came closer until they came together.

A bell rang, and 2008 officially arrived.