Rebirth of the American Tyrant

On Monday, November 20, William White rang the big bell on the NYSE. This was not the first time he knocked on this thing, but he was also not quite calmed by the surrounding atmosphere.

The crowded trading floor has a strange atmosphere today. William White is curious, why are you all watching me?

"Filson, is this silent mode turned on? Shouldn't they yell?"

Coughing, Filson, who smiled bitterly, was about to answer, and the pot suddenly exploded in the trading floor.

32?

Who else?

Five hundred hands.

"Cough, boss, they are waiting for the first deal to be concluded. Looking at the situation just now, the market has a strong sales atmosphere."

"It turns out that I thought something went wrong with my tie."

Philson smiled bitterly. You are Hong Guoguo standing here, and they will not pay too much attention. Since this trading floor, everyone has focused on those numbers.

William White wanted to laugh, watching traders in various vests yelling. He was curious. The commander of the previous carrier should also be a trader.

You see, they have one thing in common. The people responsible for trading and command are all distinguished by vests of various colors.

"Crazy, it broke through the forty-dollar mark within ten minutes of opening. Is this going to be a direct seal?"

"Oh, Warren, seeing this posture, I can't take it in fifty. It's more than 20 billion in market value now. Is it going to be PK with the blue giant?"

"Charlie, the market is too hot and has completely lost its mind. If you let William White choose, he should also choose the Blue Giant."

Of course William White couldn't hear the sour words of the two old guys, and he didn't care if he heard them. Nonsense, of course, the blue giant is more important, but unfortunately, I can't do anything with this big stall.

William White was naturally gleeful here, and Mogoridge's mouth never closed, and his little tongue jumped.

"Boss, looking at this situation, it will be at least sixty."

"Mogo, hahaha, you continue to work hard, we are not Internet companies, we have entities.

By the way, John, don’t delay those two acquisitions. Complete the acquisition as soon as possible. "

"Okay, the boss, already has a letter of intent, and end it after Thanksgiving."

"Well, well, I am very satisfied."

Mogulridge brought John Chambers, and William White naturally understood what he meant. The old guy is going to retreat quickly.

Also, how do you dare to ask for more after working part-time as a billionaire?

Someone rejoices, naturally someone is suffering. Speaking of it, God has never been fair.

Sequoia Capital has been busy working for a long time, the new house has been renovated, the gift ceremony has been given a lot, the competitors have been driven away, and the bride has also taken over.

Cough, everything is perfect.

Unfortunately, at the last moment, they were kicked away.

Don Valentine is very hard pressed and he doesn't want to go out now. I don't know if it's an illusion, no matter who is talking on the opposite side, he can always hear full of ridicule.

Grudge?

Perhaps there is, in the final analysis, it is he who first has an unclean mind. Second, he miscalculated William White's determination and overestimated Citi's strength.

"No wonder the old guys are tempted, Alan, this is a company with a market value of 30 billion yuan? Tell me, it's not that I'm dreaming."

In addition to wry smiles, Greenspan has only wry smiles, don't you say bubbles? You continue.

"Paul, even if there is no revenue of 4 billion next year, it is estimated that it will not be much different.

30 billion? This market value is actually underestimated. If there are no very powerful competitors, it is only a matter of time before they surpass IBM. "

Paul Volcker didn't speak anymore, this wave of internet completely exceeded his cognition.

Netscape you can still BB two sentences, this PE is too ridiculous now. Cisco, you have nothing to say, their products are in short supply, this is an indisputable fact.

Negotiations between Disney and Pixar clearly show signs of water release. The stocks of both companies are soaring, shareholders naturally have nothing to say. If Disney’s stock price turned around, William White was somewhat troublesome.

Cisco is different, it has always been hovering outside the White system, this is a very different and independent company. Well, this result is so amazing. It's just that the two old guys of the Fed didn't see the obvious decline.

Before the IPO, the atmosphere was flamboyant. After the IPO, the annual report changed its face. This is not a patent of the rabbit country. Everyone is actually playing like this. Those who sell melons know how to boast, and if you don’t know who sells stocks, you can basically consider changing lines.

Netscape and Pixar, your analysts can also say that they are overvalued, and they can also be explained by the market's lack of calm. Cisco can't do anything here, why? Are you saying that Cisco's annual report is fraudulent.

No one dares to say that unless they have a grudge against their boss.

Something can be said, no matter how stubborn William White is, as long as someone is holding the short board, he will have to choose to shut up.

If not, even companies of Citigroup and Morgan Stanley would not dare to PK with William White.

After all, you, a CEO, don't have this right.

William White's careful eyes are well known on Wall Street. Even if you have a great interest. If not, it is best not to fall ill.

The St. Regis hotel on the corner of Fifth Avenue is very lively today. The reason for choosing here is not that William White is willing to support the Sheraton's business, and he really does not want to be in the limelight.

He didn't have much thought about such things as ringing a bell. Anyway, who knows if you are deliberately modest.

Mogulich and John Chambers are now a bit convinced, and William White does want to push them to the front.

The two guys looked at each other, and apart from a bitter smile, I am afraid they would not have other expressions.

"William, do you dare to be a little late, it's Thanksgiving, how come, don't you need a promotion this year?"

A group of old guys couldn't help but stay away, when did Galvin's kid get so familiar with the goods.

"My friend, you know, that rocket company is too much money. We will have an experimental launch soon."

"Gosh, you are serious."

"Cut, I'm building a launch site now, what do you think? Of course, it's not that fast for commercial use."

"Let's find a time, I want to see, you know, if the launch cost is high, our cost is very high."

"Okay, any advice is welcome."

Looking at the bustling group of gangsters, John Chambers could not help but secretly vomit. If there is a problem with security here, Wall Street tomorrow may be paralyzed.

Of course, his worries are completely superfluous. The Lantern students have not grown up yet, and their resentment towards the US Emperor has not yet reached its peak.

In addition to the threat of this product, the other small fish and shrimp simply could not help him.

Peterberg club is very good, right?

The security level is far worse than here.

There is also a very obvious feature, William White's body, basically all ethnic groups. Anglo-Saxon's one-man show is definitely not going to happen.

"Rosen, did you notice?"

"what?"

"Go back to Haifa and tell your family not to provoke this person unless necessary."

"Head, I didn't see anything, but just a bunch of fat guys."

"Asshole, don't you notice that this is this hodgepodge, people of all races, people of all religions."

"Cough, cough, isn't that deliberate?"

"Ah, don't stare at the group of women, it's rude."

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