American Fortune Life

Chapter 180: 220 Million Dollar Knives

“Oh, it's okay, I want to see Mr. CP too, I think we'll have a great time together, don't worry!” Andy laughed softly and comforted, knowing Ivana's worries, after all, it was definitely not an easy thing to stall a daddy, especially a big mouth.

Andy doesn't have any particularly bad feelings about CP, and of course, it would be better if he could keep his big mouth open, at least not make a joke about Ivana, especially a while ago, which really depressed Andy for a long time.

“Honey, are you sure about this?” Ivana asked again with a little uncertainty.

“Honey, I love you, don't worry.” Andy speaks his own mind, although some things are really wrong with Ivana, but at least he really loves Ivana, but he's always unwilling to walk through a dead woman at a time, always complete the hanging memories of his past life!

Especially some of the websites I've seen in my past life. Oh, my God! All through rebirth, all kinds of pretending to punch faces, all kinds of making money and robbing opportunities, hundreds of billions of assets, millions of words, some even millions of words, male protagonists or living eunuchs, some even more exaggerated as children...

Andy can't really throw up sometimes, Nima. Why are you letting the hero put it back on? Why are you making so much money? Well, Andy himself YIN, can't let all men be like him, hey, so rich, status, or innocent little chu man, is that popular?

Think about it, Andy had to shake a chill, pat himself on the cautious liver, and secretly warn himself, "Better be an adult with cabbage everywhere! Even if it's a little scum! ”

If Ivana knew what Andy was thinking right now, would she have stuck a gun at him?

In the following words, Ivana's tone was even more gentle and sweet. Andy needed to feel a little dry tongue. In the end, he couldn't resist the sweet sound of killing and had to end the call.

Andy, who hung up the phone, was already on fire, which was so easy to press down, picked up his phone and started giving it to Lima, who hadn't seen him in days, had returned to Charlize, Los Angeles, and had texted Scarlett in the crew separately.

Luckily for Andy, as a writer of plagiarism, all kinds of small pieces of unlimited callouts on three sisters worked well, especially Scarlett, some overt words almost hooked Andy up with yogurt, and this night was YIN shaky and allowed four scattered women to enter their dreamland with pleasure.

In the morning, Andy slowly opened his sleeping eyes and stretched out his lower body, looking at the banana mulberry standing in salute in the early morning. He was also a silent vomit, which turned out to be a young fire!

After washing, at breakfast, I was stunned by Mom's reddish light, and as for Auston, heh, still sleeping...

After breakfast and going out to work, it was still a cool look to walk out of the apartment building. Well, not many paparazzi were squatting today. After all, Andy and Charlize Theron had done their best the other day to get in the car and Andy said to Kenny: "Go to the investment firm. ”

In the office, Andy took off his suit and hung it on the hanger, looked at the hot mocha on the desk, took it up satisfactorily, blew it gently, sipped it, put it back on the desk, picked up the company briefing placed in the middle of the desk and looked carefully.

Andy didn't expect this group of new recruits from Badstone to be so good, at least he hasn't seen an example of a failure to invest, especially in Maxill, a graduate of Columbia University School of Business, where he has increased his money from one million to 16 million in a dozen days. Although Badstone doesn't like the risky way this young man invests, it's Wall Street, and it's a success story if he can make money.

Andy looked curiously at Maxill's investment cases, almost most of them were garbage stocks with a very unique view. After buying the funds, he never stayed up late, completely flat, and had to be surprised. This was a person, at least with a very strong eye. Since he helped himself make so much money, Andy naturally wouldn't pretend not to know. Even if Budstone didn't like Mark very much, he still circled Maxill's name in the briefing and wrote the words for his promotion.

Touching his chin, Andy squinted his eyes and held down the phone, saying to the secretary, "Jenny, send Max Hill to my office. ”

After hanging up the phone, Andy had a smile on the corner of his mouth and his signature pen kept spinning on his thumb. Almost all the employees of the new company were recruited by Badstone, but Andy kept a firm grip on the employee's salary increase. Three new people had already been promoted to management, and he had personally received and told each other the good news.

Well, Andy admitted that he had defended Budderstone, and every employee had to know who was the real boss, who they were working for, to prevent some bloody thing from happening. After all, the investment company had most of its assets, even though Treasury and Legal had personally assigned them, but Andy was very attentive to the company's middle management and mastered them, avoiding the possibility of being tricked into death by a professional manager.

People who deal with numbers are too calm and rational. They are very good at trade-offs, especially in Wall Street, a world of money monsters, where betrayal and betrayal take place almost every day. To be honest, Andy doesn't really believe in the people here, they're all a bunch of money monsters, vampires, so checks and balances, which he pays attention to all the time.

Of course, trust is still to be trusted, so Andy is not hiding what he's doing, but is doing it brightly in the company, and as for Budstone, if Andy wants to come, as a senior person who has been crawling around Wall Street for so many years, he should have gotten used to it, after all, that every big investment bank or fund would have several committees that would oversee them, professional managers, and those people would do more than that.

Max Hill came to Andy's office with excitement, and a few minutes later, he left Andy's office with another ecstatic face, a clenched fist and a dark wave, his mouth pounding “YES, YES”.

Andy laughed and drank all the coffee in the cup, looked at the final financial data in the briefing, and now the investment company has 220 million dollars.

140 million in Apple stock, 20 million in early Andy's investment company, and 60 million dollars in the last few days.

Andy looked at the numbers and couldn't calm down for a long time, with amazement in his eyes, took a cigar out of the box on the table, and didn't bake it, and lit it hard, took a sip and spit out the smoke.

Having seen so many movies and novels in previous life, it is certainly the fastest way to play this kind of financial digital game to make money. In the future, the subprime loan crisis, I don't know what height my assets can reach.

Andy had a cigar in his mouth, stood in front of a landing window, overlooking Wall Street, the famous street downstairs, and his eyes became brighter than ever.