Wall Street Legend

Anyway, I couldn't sleep, so I probably wouldn't stay here for too long. I just came over to check on Mahi and see that she was fine, so I didn't plan to adjust my biological clock deliberately.

Elizabeth Holmes told him that the Hilton sisters were also there and wanted to invite him to have a drink with him. Ye Dongqing looked to the side and saw that they were really those two. She immediately agreed and made an appointment at the hotel in half an hour. Meet in a small bar.

After learning the news, the Hilton sisters, especially Miss Nicky Hilton, were so happy that they even looked at Elizabeth with pleasure.

There is no way, so what about Chinese Americans, Ye Dongqing has full influence among young people and has become a legendary figure. Bloomberg News recently launched a daily updated real-time rich list to compete with the Forbes magazine's rich list. His name is in the top ten, ranked sixth, while the entire Hilton family has no one. Make it into the top fifty.

Money is only one aspect that attracts attention to him, and it is also because his rise was too short, and he created Facebook, which is very popular among young people. When people see it and Whatsapp and other programs, they will think of Ye Dongqing, day after day. He brainwashed himself, and the media broke news from time to time. How could he not remember it deeply?

Ye Dongqing himself doesn't pay much attention to this. He just wants to live the life he likes. Recently, he has invested most of his energy in hedge funds. While he is busy casting a wide net, he is also learning how to invest like his peers. I can’t say it’s very interesting, but it’s pretty good.

There is a saying that is right, what you can't get is the best. You almost have everything you want materially, and you become more concerned about spiritual things. To be precise, successfully picking up girls is also a spiritual enjoyment.

Not interested in Paris, and even less interested in Elizabeth Holmes, Ye Dongqing saw that this woman was tirelessly preparing to deceive people, and he couldn't help but want to tear apart her hypocritical face.

It's not that I'm angry with her for cheating money, but if someone believes in the so-called "blood identification disease technology" and delays subsequent treatment, it is tantamount to indirect murder and ruining the lives of innocent patients.

In his opinion, this approach is a hundred times worse than what Bernard Madoff did!

How could Ye Dongqing dare to get involved with such a cold-blooded woman?

Only Nikki was left to make do.

She got married and divorced quickly at the beginning of this year. Compared to Paris, who only wants to develop into the entertainment industry and has one scandal after another, her sister Nikki seems to be a little bit exciting.

After taking a shower, I changed into simple black jeans and a white T-shirt. I took a credit card inlaid with gold and rubies from my wallet and took it with me, with Ye Dongqing's face printed on it.

Citibank specially customized this credit card for him, and only issued one credit card. They were not afraid that Ye Dongqing would not pay back the money he spent, but were afraid that he would not spend enough. The upper limit of payment was set at eleven digits, a total of 10 billion U.S. dollars, with Ready to buy a drink.

I received an unexpected call from Mahi. I thought she was coming over, but after talking, I found out that Mahi was ready to go to bed and said she would come back to him tomorrow morning.

There was a psychological burden. He was neither married nor in a relationship. A little psychological pressure could not affect him. After hanging up the phone, he still went out...

The time was after 11 o'clock in the local evening.

There were very few customers in the small bar of the Hilton Hotel. There were only three tables of guests. When he saw a large table full of things, Ye Dongqing thought that this Hilton Hotel was not an industry owned by the two Hiltons in front of him. It seemed that it was not their turn. Pay your own way.

After saying hello with a smile, he sat down. Among the four people facing each other, only Paris had a seat. Ye Dongqing didn't know if it was her little girl, but she didn't mean to refuse.

In such a short period of time, all the sisters, except Holmes, changed their clothes.

While chatting and drinking, Paris turned her head and asked, "Leo, why did you show up in Brunei and come here to do business?"

"Absolutely. It can also be said to be a trip. I won't stay here for too long. I just arrived today. How about you?" Ye Dongqing didn't tell the truth and threw the question back.

The relationship between Nikki and her sister was not good, and she was already worried about the location. She took the initiative to answer: "We are also traveling, and we were bothered by reporters in the United States. We took a break together. I have been to Forty Three countries, that’s forty-four including here. Next, you may consider going to the African continent. I heard that you like crocodiles and hippopotamuses.”

"There is no Hilton Hotel over there. I suggest that a girl like you should be careful. If I have the chance, I might try to visit it. It is said that the natural scenery is very good."

"Really? Then we can make an appointment to go together. I like hunting." Paris brought up the topic again.

Ye Dongqing inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and Elizabeth Holmes, who was sitting next to her, was even more speechless. Normally, the two sisters would never behave like this, whether in front of her or in front of others. It's like they are competing for the same man, maybe that's the truth.

There are many rich people in Silicon Valley, and there are also many weird nerds. Ye Dongqing is taller among the short ones. Apart from this face, in the eyes of the two sisters, he is the perfect candidate for their boyfriend. Or maybe they want to use his fame to make news. One wants to work hard in Hollywood and the other works hard in the fashion industry. Both need exposure...

After a few glasses of wine, we talked about random things.

Ye Dongqing didn't go back to the room until early one o'clock. He went back to the room alone. He drank a little too much and asked the 24-hour housekeeper in charge of the top floor to bring him a bowl of noodles.

Not long after he lay down in bed, the doorbell rang. Paris stood there holding a mango and asked him if he wanted to eat something to take his time.

At this point in time, with these clothes and facial expression, a fool should know what his attitude is. Maybe because he was a little drunk, Ye Dongqing let her into the room.

More than fifty minutes passed before Paris packed up her clothes and left. She felt a little more awake, but her waist hurt a little.

The housekeeper was stopped by the bodyguard when he was delivering the noodles. It was already swollen, so he asked the kitchen to cook another bowl. Within a few minutes, Nikki came over and directly grabbed his hand and walked to the room.

Well, when the noodles were cooked and expanded again, Ye Dongqing didn't eat them again.

My lips were extremely white, I was sweating too much, and I was hungry. It was already past three in the morning.

There was nothing I could do, so I sent Nikki away and asked someone to cook noodles. I was always on tenterhooks. As expected, Elizabeth also knocked on the door. She saw it was her through the peephole, but she didn't dare to open the door.

More than ten minutes later, he finally had noodles, but Mahi called him and asked if he was asleep.

Being stupid, I picked up the phone casually. I had no choice but to wake up, chat for a while, and have someone help me change rooms. At the same time, I waited for Mahi to come and take me to have a supper.

This time it’s really just a midnight snack…