Reborn Wealth America

When Abel was trying to fold a girl's body into a few degrees.

When Elizabeth began to take over the power of Mantis Girl.

The other side of America.

East Coast.

new York.

Hawke Rockefeller came to the **** office in a happy mood.

What makes him happy is because when he got up to work, he checked today's international crude oil futures on the road.

Compared with yesterday's price of 71.67 US dollars for a barrel of standard international crude oil.

The price of a barrel of crude oil in New York futures today is $72.85.

It is up 1.18 US dollars a barrel from yesterday.

Don't underestimate this $1.18.It looks inconspicuous on a barrel of oil, and even a little hot dog can't be bought with this little money.

But if the US$1.18 is expanded to a margin of 5 billion and a futures list of 25 billion.

That's a bit serious.

The 25 billion international oil futures, if the contract is really handed over, calculated at more than 70 US dollars per barrel, that is close to 350 million to 380 million barrels!

Earn 1.18 US dollars per barrel.

Taking the median value of 370 million barrels, in just such a short day, the profit will exceed 436.6 million US dollars!!

One night time!

Because of a decisive decision of his own, **** easily earned that hillbilly 430 million US dollars!

How can this make Hawke Rockefeller upset!!

"We haven't shot yet! Oil has already risen by itself. Is it far from 76 dollars? Is it far from 80 dollars?!"

"What a wealth myth! I think it's a shit, a desperate kid who is lucky with shit!"

"This time **** must make him fall a little bit more!"

"..."

When he came to his office, Hawke turned on the computer happily.

As the third son of the Rockefeller family, although he was only a deputy manager in charge of investment in ****, he was different from other deputy managers who had to work outside. He could have his own office and his own computer.

The location is also very good.

In a central CBD office location in the Upper East Side of New York.

After taking a sip of coffee from the beautiful secretary, Hawke watched the prosperity of the Upper East Side condescendingly through the huge French windows.

Then I started working happily.

Sit in front of the computer.

In fact, Hawke doesn't have much work at all. According to his position, he wants to go out to attract people and invest and go out to run business.

But he is the son of the Rockefeller family.

Still one of the core children.

It's too easy to get investment.

Many people rushed to give him investment and business.

So although it seems to be in the office.

But he didn't do much work-related things at all, instead he opened some web pages boredly.

Just like ordinary white-collar workers who go to work and fish.

I flicked through Twitter for a while, and flicked through Facebook for a while.

suddenly.

A piece of entertainment news came into his eyes, and after seeing the content clearly, a anger rose from Hawke's heart: "shit!"

Inside the computer screen.

There are several clear photos. The photo shows a man and a beautiful woman chatting in front of a magnificent waterfall with all smiles.

[Wonder Woman Marriage!Suspected of derailing Los Angeles wealth myth!

Seeing such a headline, Hawke couldn't help but click into it. After reading the content of the article, Hawke's anger continued to rise.

"Fxxk! shit! Hillbilly!"

"Gail Gadot, that little Jewish bitch, how could he blindly choose this hillbilly!"

"Redneck! Redneck!"

"..."

Hawke yelled and cursed, looking at the computer screen, even if it was hidden, the amazingly beautiful Wonder Woman and the man he hated, they stood together and smiled, making him even more angry.

"Huh! By the way, I can tell Winnie! How dare that hillbilly be like this?! Must let that hillbilly know the lesson!"

He suddenly woke up and called the goddess with joy.

"Hello? Who..."

The phone was connected, and the gentle voice of the goddess came from the other side, but this voice hurt Hawk a little.

She didn't note my phone number!!

How dare she!

Enduring the anger that the goddess might not note her phone number, Hawke pretended to say casually: "This is Hawke Rockefeller. Winnie, did you read today's entertainment newspaper? The newspaper said..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the goddess across the phone.

"Oh... this. Are you talking about Gal Gadot and my dear? Hehe... a little Hollywood star, he can play as much as he wants, and as much as he wants."

"That's right. Mr. Rockefeller, I already have a boyfriend. Please don't contact me in the future, I am afraid he will be angry!"

"Thank you!"

Toot...toot...toot

The phone was hung up, and Hawke's face was pale.

Peng!

In the next moment, Hawke's phone was broken into pieces!

"How dare! How dare she! How dare she treat me like this!!"

"Little bitch hit! Bitch! Chi Bi!"

"...The Adams family is just a bunch of shit!"

"..."

In his office, Hawke cursed for a while, and after smashing the phone, he smashed some things on the desk.

This calmed down some anger.

"I...I must..."

I was saying something cruel in my heart, suddenly...

The door to Hawke's office was opened.

His beautiful secretary rushed in with a look of panic, looked at the mess on the ground, lowered his head and cautiously said: "Mr. Hawke...Your Excellency President, please go there..."

"What's the matter?" Hawke said impatiently.

Seeing the impatient expression of the N generation, the beautiful secretary panicked in her heart, but she could only maintain her composure, and whispered: "It seems to be a matter of yesterday's large international crude oil futures contract for difference!"

"What will happen then?!"

"From last night until now, we have earned 436.6 million U.S. dollars! Did you hear it clearly? It was 436.6 million U.S. dollars! This is just one night, and there is no more profitable business in New York!"

"It's me! My decision made the company so much money!"

"What else can there be?!"

Hawke roared unhappy.

The beautiful secretary was about to cry, her eyes were a little red, and she whispered: "I...I don't know... Mr. President just asked me to inform you of the meeting..."

"Fxxk!"

Hawk cursed helplessly.

"Clean up the ground!"

He ordered to the female secretary, and then went out in a hurry.

He left.

The red eyes of the beauty secretary calmed down, and she cursed in a low voice: "Huh! What's so great?! Isn't it just relying on the last name!"

Then she gave a smirking smile.

Because before she came to inform Hawke.

She noticed that in just two hours, the price of international crude oil dropped from around $72 to below $71.

in other words.

It's just about two hours.

**** will lose money.

The futures market is sometimes so volatile. Although it does not change every minute like the foreign exchange market, sometimes a small news may cause futures changes.

"Loss! Loss!"

"Rockefeller is so rich anyway!"

While cleaning up the messy office, the female secretary was gloating in her heart.