The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Rebecca Levi asked: "Boss, is he in the company?"

Jesse Livermore shook his head: "No, it's the Smith Brothers. There is a Chinese man who owes his boss money, and the Smith Brothers are collecting the debt."

Rebecca Levi was a little disappointed: "Then I'll leave first."

"I'll give it to you."

"No, no, I'll go by myself."

Rebecca Levi just walked out of the door and ran into Zhao Chuanxin who was coming in a hurry.

Seeing her, Zhao Chuanxin was surprised and said: "Rebecca, why are you chasing me here? I advise you to give up and don't have any illusions about me. I am the man you can't have..."

Listening to his nonsense, Rebecca Levi felt inexplicably friendly.

That's the taste.

She couldn't help laughing: "I'm here to handle the trust investment business."

When Zhao Chuanxin heard this, he suddenly thought of a saying widely circulated on the Internet to drive a wedge between men and women in the 21st century - women should be financially independent; women should be kind to themselves.

There's nothing wrong with the first half of the sentence, but you shouldn't say it every day. It looks stupid, for fear that others won't know the little ninety-nine in your heart. The second half of the sentence is even more stupid. Men should be better to themselves, and women should be better to themselves. , all are better for themselves, except that money is more difficult, parents suffer a little, and children have a worse life.

How stupid must a woman who says this every day have to be?

A smart woman should hide her thoughts deeply, instead of fearing that others will not know that she will become selfish and a philistine...

Therefore, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hands in disappointment: "If you have nothing to do, go back as soon as possible. New York has been haunted recently and it's not peaceful."

Seeing him suddenly turning his back and turning around to leave, Rebecca Levi was confused and couldn't help shouting: "Hey."

Zhao Chuanxin turned around: "What are you doing? I told you that we are not suitable. Don't want to sleep with me. If it doesn't work, I will resist."

"Pfft..." Rebecca Levi couldn't help but laugh out loud, then stopped and asked in a low voice: "Are you about to leave the United States?"

Zhao Chuanxin finally figured it out, and she wouldn't leave without saying a few words to her.

He leaned his back against the wall, and as soon as he took out his cigarette, Rebecca Levi handed the lit match to his mouth.

Zhao Chuanxin was leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette in his left hand, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to tuck Rebecca Levi's forehead hair behind her crystal clear ears.

Rebecca Levi's cheeks fluttered, not expecting his sudden movement.

Zhao Chuanxin stared into her eyes: "Listen to me, Rebecca, thank you for warming the four seasons in New York."

Rebecca Levi's body trembled.

If it were Miao Cuihua, she would have to ask again - Who are you fooling? You haven't even been in the United States for four seasons.

But Rebecca Levi was touched.

Zhao Chuanxin twitched the corner of his mouth inadvertently, then immediately put it away, and continued to say in his unique bass: "Life urges you to make money, and age urges you to be sensible. Rebecca, after I leave, I hope you will give yourself more confidence. , hold your chest high and your head up, and move forward amid hesitation and hesitation.”

Rebecca Levi's eye circles were red and her throat was choked.

Speaking of puffing up her chest and raising her head, Zhao Chuanxin glanced in front of her.

Well, E is on par with Miao Cuihua.

But she is taller.

The angle is also very different.

Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "There is one thing I have always wanted to do, but I have never done it."

Rebecca Levi took a deep breath and asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Chuanxin took a deep breath: "It is said that in life you must enjoy yourself to the fullest. Before I leave, I must touch it."

As he spoke, he quickly stretched out his hand, paused for a moment to feel it, and then quickly retracted it.

How fast? So fast that even the air is scalding.

After finishing, Zhao Chuanxin turned around and left.

So fast that Rebecca Levi almost thought it was a hallucination.

One moment he was affectionate, and the next moment...

She opened her mouth in astonishment and watched Zhao Chuanxin disappear into the stairwell.

…

Zhao Chuanxin saw that Kang Youwei didn't let go until today.

"Okay, you have backbone." Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up to Kang Youwei, who had a bruised nose and swollen face.

Kang Youwei had been tortured to pieces in the past few days. Before that, he had been clamoring to see Zhao Chuanxin for salary negotiations every day.

However, Zhao Chuanxin was busy educating people, so how could he have time to pay attention to him?

Zhao Chuanxin moved a chair and placed it in front of Kang Youwei. He sat upside down with his hands on the back of the chair and supported his chin: "Big Smith, tell me, how much can he compensate me for mental damages?"

Big Smith stroked his beard and brought out a list: "Boss, this is his property."

Zhao Chuanxin took it and saw that Kang Youwei opened a "Chinese Business Company" in the name of the Royal Society, which involved hotels, catering, transportation, cultural industries, etc.

In addition, there are Chunghwa Hotels, fishing ticket companies, tram companies, steamship companies, Chicago Qiongcailou Restaurant, Yokohama Translation and Book Company, etc. all over the world.

In Mexico, he purchased large amounts of land.

This guy is very visionary. Mexico is upgrading urban transportation and laying tram tracks everywhere.

Once the repairs are done on the land he purchased, he will sell them when the price increases. He also established the Mexican Bank of Mexico and entered the real estate industry.

Zhao Chuanxin gasped: "Good old boy, I really belong to you."

Discounting Kang Youwei's shameless nature and ignoring his deeds of eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, cheating, and abduction, Zhao Chuanxin felt that this guy was a business wizard based solely on his investment vision and business methods.

The road has gone astray, old man.

I am afraid that many people in later generations will not understand this.

In addition to fixed assets, Kang Youwei also has at least two to three million in cash.

Zhao Chuanxin earns a lot and spends it ruthlessly. A large part of the 7.5 million US dollars he just received will be placed in the Freddy Arms Manufacturing Company, because there is only one way to go in and out, and there is a bottomless pit for investing money.

He boasted loudly to Nikola Tesla, but the idea of ​​investing in scientific research for him had long been on Kang Youwei.

Kang Youwei said feebly: "Zhao, Mr. Zhao, can you let me live? Mr. Kang will be rewarded generously."

"You really should report it, these industries are reporting it."

Kang Youwei's heart was as sharp as a knife.

This is the wealth he accumulated bit by bit.

He shed tears of remorse: "Zhao Chuanxin, keep a line in life..."

"I'll leave you paralyzed. Since I came to this world, I have no intention of going back alive."

Kang Youwei cried and burst into tears: "It's all the same, it's all the same. We are all going to die after all. Can you let me keep a few pieces of your property before you die?"

Zhao Chuanxin originally wanted to empty out his family fortune, but after hearing this, he rolled his eyes and changed his mind.

He had a smile on his face and said kindly: "Okay, I'm not such a heartless person."

Big Smith was stunned: Zhuo, that's not what you said before.

Kang Youwei looked at Zhao Chuanxin in disbelief: "Seriously?"

He knew that Zhao Chuanxin was not a good man or woman.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "Thomas, get here."

Thomas W. Lawson from next door rushed over: "Boss, what's the matter?"

Zhao Chuanxin handed him the list: "Confiscate the valuables and put them into the trust company. After deducting the trust company's commission, I will use the remaining profits to invest in scientific research. Pick a few industries and leave them to Kang Youwei to ensure that he can make a comeback." "

Zhao Chuanxin's industry is complex. In order to clarify the accounts and avoid trouble, they must be kept clear.

Thomas W. Lawson pointed to the name "China Business Company" and said, "Does this need to be changed?"

"It's good if you don't change it." Zhao Chuanxin looked at Kang Youwei: "If you don't have any objections, just cooperate and complete the process as soon as possible, so that I can let you and your wife leave as soon as possible. Think about the deep love between a virtuous couple, Zhao I often lament that I can't sleep, what a tragedy in the world. Zhou Shuren said it well, money is really the root of all evil. Fortunately, Nanhai, you woke up early."

Blanch!

Kang Youwei's nose felt so tight that it was crooked.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to leave, but as soon as he took a step forward, he remembered something: "By the way, Big Smith, ask your brother to take people to Wardenclyffe Tower on Long Island and help me look after a person. His name is Nicholas." Sterling, if you ask around a little, you will definitely know who he is. He was often seen in newspapers."

"I know, boss." Big Smith said respectfully.

Zhao Chuanxin did not go home and went to Delmonico's restaurant.

This restaurant is not only one of the iconic landmarks in New York but also in the American restaurant industry.

It has been open since 1837 and will continue to open until the 21st century.

Zhao Chuanxin has been here before, but he always came with other people.

After opening the door, the waiter looked at Zhao Chuanxin and then behind him. When he found that he was alone, the enthusiasm on his face suddenly dimmed.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced, eh...

There were some acquaintances in the restaurant.

For example, John Rockefeller Jr., Zhao Chuanxin had seen his photo in the newspaper.

For example...cousin?

In addition, there are many Wall Street people, some of whom Zhao Chuanxin knows, and some of whom they look familiar after seeing them once.

Among them was Fritz Heinze, the former Bronze King.

This is called, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Just as Zhao Chuanxin was about to walk in, the waiter stopped him: "Sir, you are alone, right?"

"right."

"Then please come and dine there."

The waiter pointed to a separated corner.

Zhao Chuanxin exclaimed: "That's great. News spreads so slowly."

The waiter was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly grabbed the waiter's arm and pulled it back. He raised his leg very high and pressed against the waiter's ribs.

Pull violently, break horizontally.

Click!

It seemed like even the ribs were broken.

The waiter wanted to resist, but he felt like his arms couldn't hold his thighs, and he couldn't resist at all.

"ah……"

A scream echoed throughout the restaurant.

The restaurant suddenly fell silent, and I looked up in surprise.

Zhao Chuanxin took his time and took the waiter's other arm.

Click!

"ah……"

Zhao Chuanxin let him go: "Can I go in now?"

How could the waiter care about answering?

Zhao Chuanxin was furious: "If you don't fucking respect me, then go to hell."

As he spoke, he took out his axe.

Duh!

The screams stopped abruptly.

The restaurant was immediately filled with panic and panic.

Zhao Chuanxin twisted his neck, raised the bloody ax and pointed in a circle: "Sit down, who dares to make a noise?"

John Rockefeller Jr. knew Zhao Chuanxin's name, but he had never met Zhao Chuanxin because Zhao Chuanxin never allowed reporters to take pictures.

He came with a bodyguard and said to the bodyguard: "Bring a gun, shoot him."

The expression on the cousin's side changed: "Put away your guns, no one is allowed to use them..."

What a fucking joke...