American Fortune Life

Chapter 869: Behind-the-scenes Transactions

Boom!

“Good shot! Bang-bang--”

With a white windbreaker and a pair of purple casual trousers, Ivana is holding a swing and hitting the ball, not far from where Warren Buffett and Andy stand and chat.

Warren Buffett reached out and clapped his hands and applauded Ivana, who smiled at Andy with a sweet smile that marked xing.

“Andy, you're an enviable young man, and Ivana is charming... ”

Andy, listening to the acidity of an old hooligan, couldn't help but turn a white eye, "I envy you more, you can let a woman collapse to death, and in other words, how did you... ”

“Ivana, you're a great player. You're a lot better than Andy. ”

Andy watched Warren Buffett, the old bastard, throw herself away and clap her hands with Ivana to celebrate. He didn't even listen to him. He skipped his mouth, walked up and gave Ivana a hug. Turning around, he also shot her on a fat PIGU in her pants, causing Ivana to have a delicate white eye.

Andy was nestled in the New York Giants almost all morning, angrily brushing a bo presence, letting management and players know that his boss really valued them, but was too busy to take care of the Giants.

Talked to the lead coach for a while, but was afraid to show off, Andy nodded for most of his time without understanding and met with some of the team's biggest stars, especially the team's biggest quarterback, Eli Manning. After all, in the last two seasons, shortly after the game, the guy acted like a god, and besides completing two touchdowns per game, he scored over 100 points after the game.

This legendary quarterback needs to be well caged, not to mention his brother, who is also a great legendary quarterback, who is really well known in the United States.

“Andy, do you have the confidence to take the No. 20 Giants game against the Green Bay Packers? This is the last game of the final season. ”

Warren Buffett looked at Andy with a smile and asked, and he had to admire this little guy's good luck and temperament, he was so relieved to be a handshake, and the professional managers he meets were still doing so well.

A half-dead squad of fishmongers turned into a black horse, defeated many powerful opponents, and rushed all the way, looking at the last game to win the league championship, the club super bowl, watching the little guy smile with pride, Warren was a little upset.

“There's no doubt about that, Warren, but don't turn down my invitation, because that day I wanted everyone to go watch my team 18 years later and hit the Super Bowl again, and believe me, New York fans love this big party.” Andy swings the ball and slowly collects the pole, turning back to Warren Buffett's teething smile.

Ivana looked sweetly at the proud smile of her man, and Warren was a little upset by this sweet pair of young men looking at the dog food, leaving her mouth open and saying, “I'm going to buy the Green Bay Packers to win... ”

“Ha ~ I doubt your investment perspective, don't get past the big picture, that will pay for it.” Andy hugged Ivana's bee waist and kissed her on her red chun, turning back and saying a double word to the old hooligan.

The old man has been a little upset lately, and the second bo shock of the subprime mortgage crisis has arrived, with businesses and people looking for money everywhere on the market, and Warren Buffett, who has just given the US government a $85 billion guarantee, has undoubtedly become the savior for many.

Over time, he did not know how many people had declined his phone calls, his company was rich, but he was waiting for the opportunity to complete a bigger plan, how could he have just thrown money away?

“You haven't received too many calls lately, have you? Like a flag. ”

“I'm not that stupid. I really thought they were all those rich, nowhere to burn desert hawks. Oh, they just got 4 billion shares, and then they started crying and drooling, and now at this time of year, the smart people don't end up, they have to let the prey dry their blood, don't they? ”

Andy had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but that smile was familiar to Warren Buffett's eyes, because it was also the smile he often revealed himself.

“This roller coaster at the moment transcends anything I've ever seen; not everything we do is smart enough, not stupid enough. We can only watch now...”

“Ha ha, just like I said to those people who called me to buy shares in their company, dude, don't waste your time with me. ”

Warren Buffett looked at Ivana's Hannah with a club to play with and exclaimed, "What a good girl. ”

Andy naturally knew what Warren meant by an old hooligan, and Ivana knew that her boyfriend and Warren were going to talk about something, so she walked away.

“In the current economic environment, which has increased popular preference for the experienced Mrs. Zipperton, our awesome guys have been having a rough time lately and the support rate has not improved much. ”

Andy held his hands against the club, watched Ivana swing the ball in the distance and glanced at Warren. “He didn't blame Wall Street much and said a lot about his promise to punish Wall Street...”

“It's just a campaign! Would you like to sit in the white house and leave Wall Street? ”

“Why are you telling me this?” Andy looked at Warren Buffett with a smile on his face.

“The United States is not ready for a woman to lead, we hope that our black guy wins, that the campaign funds for the two of us are currently exhausted, that Mrs. Zipperton still has 20 million, that our black guy is stretched, that you can support him and that your influence can help him tremendously. ”

Andy laughed, "I'm like a party kid! Or you'd rather I didn't have that big of a Wall Street branding... ”

“Oh, whatever the reason, it doesn't matter, what matters is what you get when he comes on stage, doesn't it? You don't just want to make those bills for this feast, do you? Split the cake. You need friends, don't you? ”

Warren Buffett looked at Andy's handsome young face with a faint smile on his old face, hinting.

“It depends on the size of the cake...” Andy's eyes squinted slightly and said faintly, silently for a moment, then went on to say: “I'll think about it. ”

Back in the car, Andy grabbed Ivana's little hand and considered Buffett's offer. To be honest, he could totally help O'Blackbull without thinking about it. After all, he recently hosted two fundraising dinners in a row to seek support. At this time, Andy stood up to help him, and this investment was definitely very affordable.

“What's the matter? Honey, what's so hard on you?” Ivana watched as she said goodbye to Warren Buffett and kept frowning at her contemplative boyfriend, curious to ask.

“Nothing, just thinking about how to maximize the benefits, or the presidential election, some people want me to stand up for O'Blackbull, and now Mrs. Zipperton and O'Blackbull are equally powerful within the Donkey Party, they are both good fundraisers, but they still can't hold their expenses, O'Blackbull's team is already stretched, and the team of O'Blackbulls is even more demanding that the accompanying journalists pay for their own airfare. ”

With Andy's unusual smile on his head, the White House remains undetermined in 2008, but it has been determined that the most expensive attempt to succeed Little Flying Shoes will set an all-time record. The general estimate of total spending this year has tended to be around $1 billion, with Fortune magazine more recently estimating total spending to $3 billion.

Speaking of which, Ivana's eyes had to get brighter, "I donated money for Mrs. Zipperton, and I'm a supporter of her. ”

“Wow, that's what I need to kill...” Andy smiled insidiously and held Ivana in his arms for a while, roucuo.

“Nasty, don't be ridiculous.” Ivana smiled and laughed. Andy was joking and clapping Andy's claw of Lochsan.

At this point, the phone in Andy's pocket rang, and after stopping, he took out his phone and looked down at the electricity display and connected it directly.

“ ”

Ivana looked at her boyfriend and had been simply answering the person on the other end of the phone, listening most of the time.

“Well, Grandpa, I get it, I'll have California give him some support first, and I'll invite him to the Giants game in a few days...” Andy turned to the phone and said he knew that Old Smith had made a deal with some people and had reached a consensus, and he had to accept that it was about the future of his father, Oston Smith.