Wall Street Legend

In the past, Ye Dongqing was accustomed to being cautious in the money laundering business, which allowed Ye Dongqing to develop a non-competitive temperament, and many troubles could be avoided.

However, this time for the sake of profit, someone took the initiative to come to the door to provoke him again and again, testing Ye Dongqing's bottom line again and again, hoping to bring him down, and even sent someone to the door to say that he could solve the problem. This was simply disgusting to him.

Calmness is for the employees of the company, and also for the investors. In fact, there is no place to vent the anger that is being suppressed. Otherwise, how would he take the initiative to approach Edward Johnson Jr. and ask him to go through the connections of Fidelity Investment Group? Help find out who the rats are hiding in the dark. I have made up my mind to take revenge on the other party, even if I have to pay a small price, I can just be happy with it.

Peace talks? impossible.

For the time being, he couldn't figure out Angelina's motive for coming to the door, but this figure and appearance coupled with the attractive clothes did make Ye Dongqing a little impulsive. Reason told him to stay away from such a smart woman. Trouble, impulsiveness said in his ears that it didn't matter, he could handle it in the future.

I didn’t show my caress on my face, I just drank and chatted, and from time to time I would receive forwarded calls to explain the reasons to Mr. Bernard Madoff’s group of investors. I was so annoyed that I wanted to use my mobile phone. Throw it into the fountain.

At this moment, Angelina told Ye Dongqing something interesting: "By the way, you remember you said you knew Leonardo, right? That handsome guy seems to be getting married recently. He was seen in a jewelry store. Buying a wedding ring, it is said that his girlfriend is pregnant, there is news from Victoria’s Secret.”

When I heard this, I felt as if a basin of cold water poured down my head. The wine glass in my hand almost dropped to the ground. Ye Dongqing couldn't help but asked in a weird tone: "Who is the proposed candidate, Gisele from Victoria's Secret?" ·Bündchen?”

"Yes, the one with a very good figure, and so is your little girlfriend Laura." Angelina glanced at Ye Dongqing, with a smile on her lips: "We actors always gossip when we are not busy, and we will talk about all kinds of news. However, only a small part of it actually appeared in the newspapers, and it was only talked about in circles, and no one wanted to offend others."

There was both Miss Bundchen and Laura, which reminded Ye Dongqing of what happened after he was drunk on the yacht on the night of his birthday three months ago.

And now, Leonardo's girlfriend is actually pregnant, which makes his head spin, because although the possibility is not high, the child may indeed be his. Inexplicably, he thinks of Richard Rockefeller again, and finally he can Feeling how he felt... was really, really bad.

Imagine that in a few months, Leonardo might be able to see a yellow child. That would be an extremely bad disaster, both for them and for Ye Dongqing!

The carefree thoughts of a few minutes ago were instantly forgotten. All I could think about was the probability of this happening. It was either 100% or zero. I suddenly had a headache and no thought of drinking anymore.

Tell Angelina: "I'm sorry, but I suddenly remembered that I have some business matters that I haven't finished yet. How about I treat you to dinner on Friday?"

"...No need, I will be very busy next time, and in order to avoid being in magazines, I don't want to appear alone in public with you, so let's just do it tonight, no need to send me off."

With her mind active, Angelina always felt that something was wrong. After looking at Ye Dongqing, she didn't bother her anymore, but she didn't feel offended either. After all, judging from the phone calls one after another, he was really busy these days.

After she left, Ye Dongqing was like an ant on a hot pot. He felt that he might have been too old recently and nothing good could go his way...except for making a lot of money.

I was anxious for a while and felt that it was useless to worry about it. I wanted to find someone to come over for a drink. When I called Kalkawi, I learned that he had returned to his hometown to attend his brother's wedding. I called Richard Rockefeller and found out that this guy actually He also went with him, he only had a few friends, and having distant relationships would only make him uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he made another phone call.

Edward Johnson, Jr.

This fat man was more like a spare tire in Ye Dongqing's eyes. Sometimes Kalkawi would invite him to parties out of politeness, almost always on call.

This time was no exception. Half an hour after making the call, I heard the sound of a helicopter flying over the house. A car quickly took the fat man to the door of Ye Dongqing's house. The two girls were not the same as the ones I had seen before. The only thing they had in common was their hot bodies and attractive looks.

His mother protected him very well, so he rarely appeared in the newspapers. However, his reputation had already become extremely bad in the circle. He has become one of the representatives of rich second-generation scumbags on the East Coast. Almost every male student at Harvard hates him. , because little Edward likes to use money to corrupt the lovers of their dreams, even at MIT.

When they met, Ye Dongqing felt moved when he saw the fat man looking so proud and asked him, "Is there any news already?"

"Don't underestimate my ability. I don't make as much money as you, and my investment vision is not as good as yours. But when it comes to information channels, you may not be able to match me even if you run the business for another five years." Little Edward sat down on the sofa. I went to the hotel, poured myself a glass of wine and said: "This island is quite nice. When I have the opportunity, I will buy one nearby. We can still be neighbors by then. There are too many relatives living in my family's manor in Boston. Every time I feel annoyed when I see them, they are just a bunch of blood-sucking mosquitoes biting my mother."

"Tell me who it is first. I'm not in the mood to hear about your relatives."

"Don't be anxious. I was so hurried that I was out of breath. To be honest, are you monitoring me? I just received the fax and your phone number came over. They are all here. You can see for yourself."

Taking out a folder from a girl's Hermès Birkin bag, Ye Dongqing opened it and saw a strange name, Joseph Hale, who was from Citibank, and two other names that he had never heard of before. Having said that, he frowned and asked: "Is the information accurate? How could people from Citibank get involved? I'm their big customer."

"You have business under this guy? That's fine. No matter how much money you save, it doesn't matter to him. Once I went to Citigroup to save money and was taken away by another salesperson in the VIP room. , gave me more favorable conditions, these workers only know how to make money for themselves, they don't care about the interests of the company." Little Edward saw that there was a bottle of better wine on the cabinet, and without treating himself as an outsider, he walked over and took it out , unscrew the bottle cap.

I poured some and tasted it. I found it was not to my taste, so I closed the lid and put it back. The whiskey worth tens of thousands of dollars was just wasted.

How could Ye Dongqing care about such a trivial matter now? After reading the information, it was clearly stated that he was a small assistant of the KKR Group. At the beginning, he contacted two newspapers and asked them to publish negative articles.

He had no business dealings with the KKR Group before, but the sudden appearance of such a name already explained a lot. As for Joseph Hale, he was simply seeking death. He even conspired with a fund manager from Fidelity Investment Group to divide the profits. The news spread again. In the ears of little Edward...