The journey starts from the Titanic

The situation became more and more serious, so that Graham had some doubts that if Robles Securities did not join in the short selling, but did its best to rescue the market, the results would be different.

Soon he shook his head again, realizing that he was whimsical and even Morgan was not spared, let alone Robes Securities?

Besides, the so-called rescue of the people in Morgan is just like that. Now everyone talks about stock market changes, the general trend cannot be violated. They don't want to harm their own interests. Big banks and consortia have already suffered heavy losses in the stock market crash, and they want to retain their strength more. , To cope with the next depression.

"It's a disaster, unprecedented." Situ Nan nodded and glanced at Graham. Everyone was moved by the stock disaster, not just Graham.

"The economic crisis occurs once in ten years. This is probably the law of the world economic trend! Countless people have gone bankrupt, and it is not easy to arouse the confidence of investors. However, human beings are naturally greedy and the stock market will naturally rise."

The development of human society is spiraling upwards. There are high and low dynasties, and there are no obstacles that cannot be passed.

The human dna library is rich and huge, and you will die without loss.

Thousands of people died, and perhaps even more prosperous after the war, no one is so great, it is indispensable!

As an individual, you must first be responsible to yourself and be good to yourself.

Only when everyone is selfish will compromise and society will be stable.

If you blindly emphasize collectivism, you'd better go to a labor camp in Siberia to dig for coal, or go to a Ukrainian farm to grow food for the collective but starve to death.

Situ Nan persuaded himself in this way and realized this, so there is no need to worry about it!Not to mention guilt sweeping away the life savings of countless Americans!I am just a passenger on the time train. Even if I have endless wealth, does that wealth really belong to me?

In the face of time, human beings are nothing more than accounts with the right to use a certain body. Once the expiration date is reached, they will be scrapped and eventually returned to the garbage station.

What's ridiculous is that selfish humans take great pains to design various gimmicks for garbage dumps and clearly mark the price!

Whenever he thinks of this, Situ Nan is in a daze, his mind is empty, the high-rise buildings in front of him, the busy scene of the strategizing strategy, the empire that he deliberately builds is just a passing moment.

Maybe life is meaningless, the only meaning is to find meaning, sometimes willfulness may not be bad.

"Mr?"

Graham called, Situ Nan did not respond, and yelled again. Situ Nan would come back to his senses, and his face was a bit tired and lazy.

Graham remembered the last coffee appointment with Situ Nan. He returned his attention to the conversation with Situ Nan. He paused and took a deep breath and said, "I think I'm ready!"

"well."

Situ Nan nodded, and looked at Graham appreciatively. He who knows the current affairs is a talented person. If possible, Situ Nan hopes to train Graham and replace Thomas as the head of William Financial Holdings.

After a while, looking at the back of Situ Nan leaving, yes!Graham clenched his fists and cheered up for himself secretly. When he walked out of the coffee shop, his steps were lighter, and his face showed joy.

When the car passed by the door of the Waldorf Hotel, Situ Nan saw a tall, decadent figure coming out of the hotel, holding a wine bottle in one hand, head drooping, walking staggeringly, bumping into a few passers-by and arousing curses from passers-by. But as soon as he was a drunkard, he didn't care about him when he was drunk.

"Carl?"

Situ Nan poked his head out of the car and saw that Grandpa Hawke looked embarrassed, a little surprised.

I met on the Morgan Corsair not long ago, but I didn't expect to meet again.

"Oh! It's you!" Carl burped, his mouth full of alcohol, raised his wistful eyelids and glanced at Situ Nan, slowly recognizing Situ Nan, his mouth cracked with a smile.

This is a painful smile, containing self-deprecating, sadness, inferiority, pride and resentment...

The son of the former steel tycoon, the heir of the Hawk family, had a day in the streets?

Yes, Carl is broke!Because of that damn stock disaster!

U.S. steel company Bethlehem Steel has plummeted, and the Hawke family's steel mills and shipyards are no exception.

The steel mills and shipyards that had financial problems collapsed suddenly and responded to those words—seeing him raising a tall building, seeing him banqueting guests, seeing his building collapse!

On the contrary, a huge company such as American Steel Bethlehem Steel, although its vitality is severely damaged, can survive it without going bankrupt.

Situ Nan and his partners hold a large number of shares in Bethlehem Steel. Carl knew about it. He even knew that Bethlehem Steel had reduced its holdings and set out a certain amount of capital before the stock market crash. How could he be so stupid?

Situ Nan's success has demonstrated his failure even more!Especially when facing Situ Nan, he was even more uncomfortable, feeling like a condom that was used up and abandoned by the upper class and still had a disgusting breath.

"Are you OK?"

Carl leaned on the car window, snorted Situ Nan, and shook the empty bottle: "I'm not drunk, I just want a bottle of wine!"

After taking a sip of alcohol, Situ Nan frowned and resisted his nausea. He cast a cold glance at Karl, then calmed down and turned into a sigh.

Except for the woman, the rich man has been going smoothly in other aspects. Now he suddenly encounters such setbacks. The more senior people fall, the more likely they are to lose their mentality.

Carl also seemed to feel the change in Situ Nan's eyes. The pity reflected in Situ Nan's eyes hit him. He was angry and frightened. He didn't want to face Situ Nan in order to retain the last point of self-esteem, and just wanted to escape.

When the car started, Situ Nan couldn't help but looked back at the desolate figure behind him, shook his head, did not speak, thinking of the woman who left, there was a little wave in his heart.

"Asshole! Not buying me a bottle of wine!"

Carl was so angry that he smashed the bottle, forgetting that he had escaped first, and he did not give Situ Nan a chance to invite him to drink.

He is like an exquisite wine bottle filled with expensive liquor. Now the expensive liquor is sucked up, leaving only the empty bottle, which is crushed on the ground and vulnerable!

The fragments on the ground are his heart.

Going back to the Waldorf Hotel in a daze, as if being summoned, Karl slowly climbed to the top of the building and stood staggering on the balcony.

The cold wind of Wall Street is blowing under my feet, and the psychedelic sun is above my head-I really want to jump and embrace the faint sunlight!

There are no creditors in hell, and there is no need to see Morgan's gloomy creditor's face!

Karl stood on tiptoe and slowly spread his arms...

Chapter 226

Life is such a moment, and it feels that life is so long. Certain fragments of memory will stay in your mind for a long, long time. Time is frozen in those moments, it seems that it is your life.

You might as well try it!"

Carl's spirit relaxed, and his determination to jump off the building just now was like a bulging ball that was instantly discouraged by the sudden appearance of the sound. Looking back, it was Situ Nan who had gone back and forth.

Situ Nan put his hands on his chest and saw Carl turned his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't mean to step forward to dissuade him.

After the separation just now, Situ Nan had a thought, and when he looked back for Karl, he saw the scene above.

"Why don't you try it?"

Is this an advice to people not to jump off the building?

Carl was a little angry in a trance, looking at Situ Nan's face that made him unable to tell at the moment, he returned to reality.

The courage to find death was blown away in the wind, and he had to face the cruel world.

"It sounds like it's true--how do you know?" Karl subconsciously asked, looking at Situ Nan suspiciously. Situ Nan was a mysterious person, and he had never seen it through.