MTL - Wall Street Legend-Chapter 325 opponent

  Chapter 325 Opponent

  Because of being cautious and cautious in the money laundering industry, Ye Dongqing developed a temper that does not fight with others, and many troubles can be avoided.

  However, this time, for the sake of profit, some people took the initiative to come to provoke Ye Dongqing time and time again, testing Ye Dongqing's bottom line time and time again, hoping to bring him down, and even sent someone to say that the trouble could be solved, which was disgusting to him.

Calmness is for the employees of the company, as well as for investors. In fact, there is no place to vent the pent-up anger. Otherwise, how could I take the initiative to find Edward Johnson Jr. and ask him to go through Fidelity Investment Group's personal connections, Help find out who the gang of mice hiding in the dark are, and have made up their minds to take revenge on them, even if they pay a little price, as long as they feel good about themselves.

   Peace talks? impossible.

I can't figure out Angelina's motives for coming here, but Ye Dongqing's body and attractive clothes really make Ye Dongqing impulsive. Reason tells him that it is best to stay away from this kind of smart woman. Trouble, but the impulsiveness whispered in his ear that it's okay, and he can deal with it in the future.

That extravagance didn't show on his face, he just drank and chatted. From time to time, he still received a forwarded call, explaining the reason to the old Mr. Bernard Madoff's group of investors, so annoying that he wanted to put his phone away. Throw it in the fountain.

At this moment, Angelina told Ye Dongqing a piece of news as an anecdote: "By the way, you remember that you said you knew Leonardo, right? That handsome guy seems to be getting married recently. Someone saw him in the jewelry store Buying a wedding ring, it is said that his girlfriend is pregnant, news from Victoria's Secret."

When she heard this, she felt as if a basin of cold water was pouring down her head, and the wine glass in her hand almost fell to the ground. Ye Dongqing couldn't smile, and asked in a strange tone: "Who is the object of the proposal, Giselle from Victoria's Secret?" Bundchen?"

"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: "Our actors always gossip when they are not busy, and they will talk about any kind of news It turns out that only a small part of them are actually published in the newspapers, and they only talk about it in circles, and no one wants to offend others."

  There are both Miss Bundchen and Laura. This reminds Ye Dongqing of what happened after getting drunk on the yacht on the night of her birthday three months ago.

And now, Leonardo's girlfriend is actually pregnant, which makes his head dizzy, because although the possibility is not high, the child may indeed be his, inexplicably thinking of Richard Rockefeller, finally able to Feeling how he was...really, really, really bad.

  Imagine that after a few months, maybe Leonardo could see a child of yellow race, that would be an extremely bad disaster, for them, and for Ye Dongqing too!

  The extravagance a few minutes ago was instantly forgotten, and my mind was full of thoughts about the probability of this happening, whether it was 100% or zero, and I suddenly had a headache, and I lost my mind to drink.

   Tell Angelina: "I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that I still have some business matters to finish. How about treating you to dinner on Friday?"

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

  With a lively mind, Angelina always felt that something was wrong. After looking at Ye Dongqing, she didn't bother again, but she didn't feel offended. 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. She felt that she might have violated the Tai Sui in the near future, and there was nothing good that went well...except for making a lot of money.

After a while of anxiety, I felt that it was useless to be so entangled. I wanted to find someone to come over for a drink. When I called Karkawi, I learned that he had returned to his hometown to attend his brother’s wedding. When I called Richard Rockefeller, this guy actually He followed suit, there were only a few friends, those who were far away would only make him uncomfortable, after much deliberation, he called again.

  Edward Johnson Jr.

   In Ye Dongqing's eyes, this fat man is more like a spare tire. Sometimes Karkawi invites him to parties out of politeness, and he is almost there on call.

This time was no exception. Within half an hour after the phone call, the sound of a helicopter flying over the house was heard, and a car quickly delivered the fat man to Ye Dongqing's door. The two girls are not the same as the ones I saw before, the only thing they have in common is their hot bodies and attractive looks.

His mother protected him very well, so he rarely appeared in the newspapers, but his reputation has long been bad in the circle, and he has become one of the representatives of the rich second-generation scumbags on the east coast. Almost every Harvard male student hates him , because little Edward likes to corrupt their dream lover with money, even at MIT.

  When we met, Ye Dongqing saw the fat man triumphantly, and asked him, "Could it be that there is already news?"

"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 news channels, even if you run the business for five years, you may not be as good as me." Little Edward sat down on the sofa On board, I poured myself a glass of wine and said: "This island is pretty good. When I have a chance, I will also buy one nearby. Then we can be neighbors. There are too many relatives living in my manor in Boston. Every time It annoys me to see them, just a bunch of blood-sucking mosquitoes biting my mother."

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

   "Don't be in a hurry, I'm out of breath in such a hurry. To be honest, are you monitoring me? Just as I received the fax, your call came. It's all here. 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, the one from Citibank, and two other names that I had never heard of before. Having said that, he frowned and asked, "The news is 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 deposit money, and was taken away by another salesman in the VIP room. , gave me more generous terms, 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 better bottle of wine on the cabinet, so he didn’t treat himself as an outsider, and went directly to take it out , unscrew the cap.

   I poured it for a taste, and found that it didn't suit my taste, so I put the lid back on and put it back. The whiskey worth tens of thousands of dollars was just ruined.

  Ye Dongqing still cares about such trivial matters now. After reading the information, it is clearly written that she is a small assistant of the KKR Group. At the beginning, she contacted two newspapers and asked them to publish negative articles.

Originally, there was no business relationship with the KKR Group, but the sudden appearance of such a name has already explained a lot of things. As for Joseph Hale, he was looking for death by himself, and even conspired with a fund manager of the Fidelity Investment Group to divide up the interests. The news spread again. In little Edward's ear...

  (end of this chapter)