Reborn Wealth America

"We want to work closely with this young man strategically."

An internal small meeting urgently convened by Wells Fargo Bank.

John Mellon said categorically.

This is an internal small meeting.

What should have been discussed is how Wells Fargo should guarantee its own interests in the volatility of the foreign exchange market and the US stock market, as well as other huge changes in the investment market.

Halfway through.

There is a manager from Wells Fargo Bank.Mentioned a change in the account amount in a foreign exchange margin fund account of a Wells Fargo Bank.

This account made a profit of $553 million in one day.

The manager felt very abnormal.It should be focused on.

John Mellon took the opportunity to express his opinion.And what he knew about Abel Sefrosa, the owner of this foreign exchange margin fund account.

Then came to the above conclusion.

The highest level of Wells Fargo who participated in the meeting was the vice president of Wells Fargo, the head of the Los Angeles area, and even the head of Wells Fargo on the West Coast of the United States, Alfa Carroll, Winson said to John Mellon:

"This is a good proposal. John, you are most familiar with this Mr. Sefrosa. He was originally your client. You should continue to be responsible for the cooperation with him."

John Mellon nodded:

"No problem! Where's the quota?!"

"On the current basis..." Alfa Carroll groaned for a moment, "About three times more."

Ever since.

At night.

Abel received a call from John Mellon.

I learned that the upper limit of funds that can be used in the foreign exchange margin fund account of Wells Fargo Bank has increased to 30 billion U.S. dollars.

This makes him feel good.

30 billion dollars!

If you change into a foreign exchange standard lot, it will be 300,000 lots.According to today's profit margin.It started at $1.5 billion.

Of course.

This 30 billion dollars.

He himself must provide a margin of at least 2.5 billion U.S. dollars in order to use it.

Abel gave a quick mental calculation.

Add today's profit and all the funds of the other two banks.

All funds exceed 2.5 billion US dollars.

Just enough to meet the margin requirements of this 30 billion foreign exchange margin fund account.

Abel and John Mellon discussed quickly and signed the contract in Los Angeles that night.

Abel uses his funds in all accounts of Wells Fargo Bank and the other two banks as margin.

Officially obtained 30 billion US dollars of leverage from Wells Fargo Bank.

In this case.

Tomorrow, after October 9th, the funds he can use in the foreign exchange market will be as high as 30 billion US dollars.

"A day worth celebrating!"

Abel thought.

Then hang up the phone back.

Next to him was Anne who was lying and looking dying.

"Ah...be lighter..."

"Ah! Givemefive," Iwanttogiveyouababy!"

"Ah...hmm...ah...hmm!"

Yesterday I had a day and a night.Today they rested all day.

I wanted to retreat.

It's a pity that Abel, who knows the taste of the marrow, hurried over again.

Grab the two women and continue to output firepower.

Continued into the night.

"call……"

Leave two women who are too tired.

After taking a bath, Abel put on shorts and pajamas and smoked afterwards.

Start wandering in the villa.

Although it is night.

But the lights are bright.

He alone didn't think there was anything to be afraid of.

Besides, there are bodyguards guarding outside, and bodyguards patrolling around.

Those Basques.The best part is already on duty.

Roosevelt went to Colorado.Talking with the original owner of the farm was fairly pleasant.

Basically the farm has been taken down by Abel.Roosevelt was in contact with other farmers around him, and wanted to buy more plots.

When he is almost done talking, Abel will go over and confirm the deal.

Smoking a cigarette.

Abel came under the tower again.

Think about it.

He pinched out the smoke.Then he hurried back to the room.Take out the high-precision and high-magnification telescope that Elizabeth bought.

Come to the tower.

Climbed to the top of the tower.

Adjust the telescope.

Look towards the northwest of the tower.There is the direction of 65 Beverly Park community.

The telescope that Elizabeth bought was good, with high accuracy and high magnification. With a distance of several hundred meters, after using this telescope, it felt like it was in front of you.

Abel looked through the binoculars.

Started patrolling at 65 Beverly Park...

The location of the living room.

The light seems to be off.And something is blocking it.It is not very clear.

In the courtyard and swimming pool, although the lights are on, there are people who are strange at such a big night.

But there are bodyguards walking around from time to time near the door.

Abel adjusted the direction and multiple of the telescope.Follow your own memory and look for possible places.

Really let him find it.

In a gap between trees.

It happened to be only in this position of the tower, through a window that could be seen through.The curtain of the window was not closed, and the light inside was on.

Under a high-power telescope.

It can be seen clearly that the inside is flat.It's like a kind of dance room, with mirrors inside and a soft-looking floor.

But no one.

Abel looked at 65 Beverly Park with his binoculars for so long.In other places, the lights are turned off, or you can’t see it, or the privacy prevention is pretty good.

As a result, in addition to the courtyard and swimming pool, the house with the lights on like a dancing room can be seen clearly.

Abel stared for a while.

A bit dull.

Because although the light is on, there is nothing inside.The person he wanted to see did not appear.The things I wanted to see did not appear either.

"It's so late... even if she will play again... she should already be asleep..."

Abel thought.

Since I can't see what I want to see.He was going downstairs.

California at night will not be very cold.But the night breeze came, and his clothes were very thin, and it was still a bit cold when the wind blew.

Just retracted the telescope.

I saw the lights in the room that he had been paying attention to, like a dancing room, flashed.

Abel quickly picked up the binoculars and paid attention again.

Finally let him see the scene he wanted to see.

It's Winnie.

She wears something... special.

Very good at playing!

It seems to be playing around with the camera in the room.

Then she herself dented in front of the camera.

Abel's mouth looked dry.

Take out the phone.

A call was made.

"Winnie...good posture and good clothes. But I feel like you are short of a photographer. Do you want me to help you?"

A meal across.

Then there was a scream.

Was hung up.