"Crash"

Andy looked at the group of people under his command who had already turned aside their decadent appearances, and they all became extremely excited, with almost bloodthirsty and greedy blood on their eyes. After receiving his work arrangements, he quickly left the conference room and started working.

If we only think from a superficial perspective, then this group of people is for money. Of course, this is the driving force of Wall Street after all. It is also an important yardstick in this materialistic society.

But in Andy's view, this group of subordinates, including Badstone and the financial elites of the think tank, remained excited for a long time and were mostly due to the challenges of IQ, their competitive fighting spirit and the huge personal influence they gained.

People on the street think that the top smart people on Wall Street can make profits by defeating the market through IQ, indulge other people's lives, and even influence the direction of world politics and civilization development...

Everyone who works for Andy believes that their big boss Andy Smith is undoubtedly the best one who can leverage the economic market and influence other people's lives.

Of course, this is also the tall image that Andy has successfully established over the past year for investment strategies.

And the nonsense of the guys under his command, Andy, and their immediate bosses, as long as they do not affect their work, is basically the default, which is also the cultural feature of Wall Street.

The amount of funds handled by Wall Street people every day can range from one million to one billion. If the consequences are unimaginable, there are many such cases.

The pressure is very great!

Many elites are in this place with the most high IQ and the most competitive world. Moreover, Wall Street advocates the atmosphere of either promotion or elimination, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. There are countless people who die due to psychological problems or become psychologically changing.

Surviving on Wall Street, you must know how to balance, and this balance is not what ordinary people call inner peace. Wall Street has never had real tranquility, it only has relative balance.

To survive on Wall Street, you must first learn one word, that is, "Enjoy the opportunity to make quick success and instant benefits!"

You need to become a very offensive and proactive wolf! Take the initiative in everything, grab it in front of others, never need to hide your yw, work hard, and never give up!

Think about it, it is understandable that such a group of people who are excited every day. The demand for xing is stronger than that of normal people, just like the four-year Olympics is also a global gathering for girls. It is very common for zhaoji to entertain senior customers or bribes in disguise on Wall Street, and various parties can be played with.

As for the wolves, they are all group animals, not to mention a group of Wall Street elites who advocate team spirit, the Chinese people and men who are commonly dictated by the three major irons.

Looking at the empty conference room, Andy retracted her thoughts, left the boss's chair, walked out of the conference room leisurely and walked towards her office.

At the same time, Lewis, the manager of Bank of America's credit department, who is expected to be promoted again, hung up the phone in a hurry, and took the elevator and rushed to the EO office.

"Why? Give me a reason, how do you maintain the customers? Thanksgiving, Christmas, all the damn holidays, have you sent gifts?"

Lewis faced Eo Kenneth with a depressed face, but he did not dare to be vague, and raised his head, which began to sweat, and replied: "No festival has been left behind. I have always kept my greetings to Mr. Andy Smith. It is definitely not because of these problems. Boss, I can guarantee it."

"Damn it! Something went wrong? How could he suddenly pay off the loan?" Kenneth stared at Lewis with an expression of wanting to eat people. Several subordinates next to him lowered their heads tightly, not daring to appear.

"That batch of gold! According to my understanding of Andy Smith, he is going to make big moves, and there is only this explanation. It can be said that he will only repay the loans that mortgaged gold. After all, he has just completed the debt transfer and the price of gold has been rising. He has no reason to be so anxious. It is very likely that he needs a large amount of funds to do a big thing..."

Lewis, who was wise in a hurry, felt that his guess was closer to the essence of the matter, and his tone became more and more affirmative, which made Eo Kenneth, who was furious to lose a high-quality customer like Andy, calm down and hurried to the clothes hanger, took off his suit and put it on.

"Bring all the information and agreements, we go to meet Andy Smith, no matter what, we must maintain the cooperative relationship between us, no matter what he wants, we ask for money, our Bank of America has money, and we can lend him as much as he wants!"

Merrill Lynch’s renovation has just been completed and has become extremely luxurious in the EO office. John Sain frowned and kept putting the microphone back on the phone. He is not unfamiliar with the name Gaia Investment Consulting. He has heard it too many times in the past year.

I'm afraid few people on Wall Street would not know that this investment company, the young billionaire Andy Smith, who has not been established for a long time and represents the new wealth myth. To be honest, many people on Wall Street now want to meet that talented young man. John Sain and Andy Smith have met, and of course they are just the kind of people who say hello.

Unexpectedly, the other party's news would be so well-informed. He had just held a meeting and persuaded the board of directors to sell some assets to raise funds to relieve the financial pressure. In order to prepare for the next step of reducing subprime bonds, he had called here to show that he had a strong interest in one of the assets.

However, when John Sain thought of the acquisition project that Andy Smith completed in the past year, he felt a little relieved. Entertainment Media is the strategic center of this young rich man, and it is understandable that he is interested in the shares of Bloomberg, the world's largest financial information company.

Anyway, it is the same for everyone to sell it. Now his new eO's main task is to solve the biggest financial pressure on Merrill Lynch. To be honest, neither John Syne nor the board of directors thinks it is more important than Merrill Lynch's own difficulties.

Thinking of this, John Sain picked up the phone and began to arrange a negotiation team to welcome the people from Gaia who would come over half an hour later.

“…Will this be more comfortable?”

Andy closed his eyes, a pair of long and large sets on the desk, bent his body and leaned on the boss's chair, leaning his head comfortably against the little assistant standing behind him, and Tory Black was gently helping him with his fair and slender fingers, asking softly.

"Um……"

Looking at the big demon king's somewhat tired expression and pale face, I couldn't help feeling a little distressed. I angrily scolded a little Bichi whom she didn't know. She knew better than anyone else that the big demon king was obviously excessive, fxxk! It can consume the animal-level physical strength of the big demon king like this, but I don't know what the Bichi will look like!

Damn it, what a bastard. That Bichi definitely did this purpose, leaving others with no food. It was so sinister...

"Boss, don't throw me in New York again. How can you not take care of you?" Tory Black reached out and stroked Andy's frowning brow with some distress, increased the massage intensity on his hands, and said softly.

"Hmm?" Andy opened his eyes, looked up at the little assistant with a worried expression, reached out and patted the back of her hand and smiled: "It's okay, I just haven't had a good rest. I'll recover after a night's sleep. Don't you know the most about this."

Tory Black couldn't help but blush when he thought of the great devil's animal level, but he still pouted with a little distress: "Boss, please don't leave me anymore..."

Andy blinked and said, "Well, I'll bring you next time."

"Pok~"

Tory Black happily lowered his head and kissed the Great Demon King's mouth, and his eyes smiled like crescent moon, "Boss, go to my place tonight, Lulana and I will accompany you..."
Chapter completed!