American Fortune Life

Upper East Side of Manhattan.

Andy holds a warm white porcelain coffee cup with his hands in the pockets of a black slim suit with no wrinkles, and looks out through the floor-to-ceiling windows to Central Park in the sunset.

“Honey, how about I wear this dress? ”

The sweet sound came from behind, Andy turned around and smiled and saw her arms open, showing her pink sleeveless high waist slim pleated dress, her slender long legs showing off from her knees and her pink pointed heels with cropped heels on her feet.

“Classy and elegant!” Andy smiled and walked in front of Ivana, stretching out a finger to provoke her chin, making a slight mockery of Mistress.

Ivana stretched out her hand and patted Andy's finger off, glancing at him white, then lifted her arm, gently helping Andy start buckling his shirt, sorting out his collar, picking up a deep red and black stripe tie from the couch beside him and wearing it around his neck, seriously starting to tie.

“Tonight is Warren Buffett inviting us to dinner. Naturally, we need to be more formal. I don't know how many people would like to meet him... ”

“Ha -” Andy listened to Ivana's admiration of Warren Buffett and struck a haha, honestly, not in New York, not on Wall Street, not knowing how much Americans worship Warren Buffett, the most exciting thing about the world is the annual auction of "Buffett Lunch”.

Last year, Little Big King, the boss section of the step up was shot for $620,000. This section is a flat, absolute bullshit character, OPPP, and VIVO. Both brands of phones are stepped up, which is really a boutique across the street alley.

Ivana's long eyelashes twitched like a brush, her eyes turned moon-shaped, her bright red lips pounded, and she looked funny at a small boyfriend who didn't mean to hit her haha. She knew how high her man's heart was, and she could feel Andy's light on some "big people" from the usual talk behavior, although he deliberately suppressed his arrogance, but there were still some things that inadvertently made Ivana feel the arrogance that was emanating from that bone.

“Mr. Buffett is a worthy man... Last year, $1.9 billion was donated. ”

Andy had some admiration for it, but for whatever purpose, Andy couldn't really do it himself.

Andy didn't care that Ivana valued the dinner so much, except that when he was invited this afternoon, he was a little unexpected, but with Warren Buffett as Moody's biggest personal shareholder, that's all.

No one can underestimate the power of a weekly circulation of 4 million copies, especially in the storm of the future, no one can be sure what will happen. Once targeted, angry people and HSDs who want to find scapegoats are absolutely delighted.

After all, Andy's cartoons were given to then-treasurer Henry Paulson by previous generations of media, which made the White House treasurer uncomfortable, and how two reputation-fed rating agencies for fraud could stand it.

It's just that Andy didn't expect Warren Buffett to meet himself, Stock God, an old man deified all over the world, who naturally wouldn't believe in some media deification stories, but he knew that Buffett was not a cat dog in the United States, with a deep congressional background, to be honest, Warren was a second generation official, and in the 1950s, when he was just in his 20s, he managed to invest half a million dollars.

Buffett is not a simple investor, he is also the producer of news and trends in today's world's largest capital markets, a major player in the United States financial markets and a major player in the world financial markets.

For the US financial community, it is all too necessary to shy away from the essence of Buffett's big dealer and expand his flower news indefinitely, eventually creating an "American dream” on the capital market.

It is perfectly understandable for Americans to create such myths in the national interest of the United States to attract world capital flows to the United States, or to induce the world to emulate the United States capital system.

Andy stretched his hands gently to leave loose golden hair on both sides of Ivana's cheek behind her ears, gently squeezing her earlobes, and laughing: “You're like a bright apple, increasingly seductive, and now many magazines say that American boys want to date you. ”

“Giggle.” Ivana tied Andy up, toed him up, arms around his neck, kissed Andy's cheeks and lips continuously, eyes gleaming with admiration, gently saying: “Are you happy or unhappy? ”

Andy kissed her beeping red lips, picked out her eyebrows and whispered in her ear: "Actually, they knew it was all my fault... ”

Ivana's entire pretty face stepped between Andy's neck and tucked into her little man's arms.

“Bang-bang--”

Andy laughed twice and said, "We won't have to go to an appointment for a while. ”

“How annoying!” Ivana unwrapped herself around Andy's neck, walked out of his arms, blushed red and began to tidy her dress, looked in front of the mirror to see if there were any wrinkles on her dress, picked up a water-blue handbag, and smiled and grabbed Andy's arm, already in a suit.

“Let's go see the wind of the gods, huh.” Andy's side face said with a tender look at his Ivana smile.

A restaurant decorated with historic features, listening to beautiful orchestras, and looking at ancient dark red European tables and chairs, the white fabric is flat without a hint of wrinkles.

“Miss Ivana, it is truly amazing that the media say that you two are princes and princesses of New York, indeed an enviable pair of young people. ”

Andy looked at each other with a slight smile on his face and Ivana, who smiled with joy and white teeth, said gracefully: "Thank you for the compliment. ”

It has been almost twenty minutes since the three of them met. Warren Buffett has been watching Andy Smith as a young man. He has not been disappointed. This handsome young man is very calm. He has not spoken much from the beginning to the end. There is nothing to exaggerate about. He has only shown good rest and etiquette. There is nothing to see the excitement and admiration of the big man. There is nothing calm and light.

Instead, Ivana's noble temperament and graceful conversation were well regulated, completely unlike a bursting household. After all, Ivana's father, who was not seen in the upper circle, could not control his own mouth, nobody liked it, especially the self-bragging superficial bursting household.

After the meal, Andy just smiled and looked softly at Ivana and Warren Buffett warmly talking.

Andy sees that Warren Buffett really likes Ivana, and of course, this is the kind of thing that older people see in their younger generations, although Warren is also an old hooligan, but even if he spends more effort, the old guy is old enough.

“Excuse me for a moment...” Ivana knew her adhesive assignment was almost complete, and it was time to leave a little room for two people to communicate, pick up the handbag and get up gracefully, Buffett apologized.

Warren Buffett smiled and stretched his hand, “That's okay. ”

Watching Ivana go away with a light smile in her figure, Warren Buffett looks across the street at Andy Smith and says, "You have an excellent, enviable girlfriend. ”

“Thank you, Ivana. Excellent, no doubt.” Andy nodded with a smile and agreed that there was no implied modesty. It was not an old American style. Especially when praising a loved one, modesty was misleading.

“To be honest, I've seen your information before, from the time you wrote your novel as a teenager, to now, from drunkenness to dreams, silence to revitalization, to rise, to climb all the way up, to personal abilities, and to make me understand one thing, you gamble with your whole family about the collapse of real estate in the United States, not listening to the analysis of a trust think tank or financial advisor, but believing in your own decisions, but this has been bothering me, where does your confidence come from? Billions of dollars, 22 years old, are simply inconceivable. ”

Warren Buffett didn't go around the bend, he just said his doubts. He didn't think Andy was a blind and arrogant gambler, a young man with a steady and mature vision well beyond his age, delicate minds, decisive killing, JIAN fraud and cold-blooded, it was hard to believe that such a young man would make risky gambling.

“Perhaps I just want to make a huge profit from gambling, and risk, with the constant deduction of some data, can increase people's boldness and ambition, and I, a good team.” Andy turned a white eye in his heart, and he wasn't interested in talking to the old fox across the street about some mysterious power or the complexity of human xing.

The old man glanced deeply at Andy with his bright eyes flashing JING light and said, "Perhaps. ”

“Moody's and Standard & Poor's won't downgrade MBS, at least not in the near future, because they can't compete with the whole of Wall Street and even the government, and now everyone sees a huge storm brewing, and they don't know when it's going to start, and nobody's going to drop a bomb in the eye of the storm, because the first thing they tear up will be that guy, and the first time I see you, I know you know better than everyone else, just to show people, or more, to prepare for the future layout, to jump out of the mud with profit! ”

Andy looked at each other's bright eyes without waves, smiled slightly, lifted his glass and gave him a hint, touched it and took a sip, "Maybe... ”