Bronck, who left Zhou Ming's villa, was full of fighting spirit. He believed that he was now the representative of Mr. Zhou Ming.

Who is Mr. Zhou Ming? Bronck had already figured it out in his previous phone call to Atlanta. It was a fierce man who made top giants like Rockefeller and Morgan compete to cooperate. He successfully defeated Nasdaq and might even manipulate the White House policies behind the scenes.

God will always reward the person who runs the fastest!

Bronck is very grateful for his decisiveness. Judging from the situation just now, he was obviously the first person to agree to Mr. Zhou Ming's cooperation, so Mr. Zhou Ming handed over the honor of forming an alliance to himself. He must work hard to do it well.

With this idea, Bronck rushed to the Rigg Hotel opposite Caesar.

Rigg is a good chain hotel. Although Rigg is a popular variety of luxury decorations and a wide variety of hardware facilities, Rigg is sold out by Caesars, but Rigg has an absolute advantage, which is the price.

Compared with the five-star Caesar, Rig's house prices are quite cheap, so this is a hotel where small real estate owners like Bronck stay together.

Bronck first called a room on the 8th floor, which was the room of Dolevan, the owner of Jiale Real Estate.

Like Bronck's LeBron, Jiale is also a real estate company affected by the tight capital chain. It's just different. Dolevan is far superior to Bronck in terms of connections, so he can always get a lot of news to help him. Even the news of this real estate summit and Bronck's qualification to participate are still relying on Dolevan's help.

It is precisely for this reason that Bronck decided to bring the news to him first.

Bronck knocked on the door and rang the doorbell for ten minutes before Dolevan's door was knocked open, and then Dolevan's blood-shot eyes and an angry expression were seen.

Even when he opened the door, he grabbed Bronck's collar hard: "Bronck, you bitch bastard, are you hesitant? Don't you know when I partyed last night? You disturbed my sleep, you're murdering you know?"

Bronc pulled Dolevan down and grabbed his collar's hand: "Stop making trouble, I've brought you great news!"

Dolevan didn't believe it at all: "How can you have any good news? I met Mr. President, did he sign the bill for you?"

There is no doubt that this is just a casual joke, but Bronck nodded vigorously: "Yes, I haven't seen Mr. President, but it's almost done!"

Dolevan's face was confused. What did it mean, but he didn't see it? Are you talking about a new tongue twister?

"It's Mr. Zhou Ming! He told me a great news, a good news that can save the crisis of all real estate companies!" Bronck told Dolewan.

Dolewan was caught off guard and was excitedly sprayed by Bronck, with a ferocious disgust: "What good news can that Chinese have? They have been abandoned and isolated by everyone. Maybe they have no plans to do things well at all..."

Dolevan said disdainfully, but Bronck immediately covered his mouth hard, but it seemed that he had touched his saliva. Bronck immediately let his hand go and wiped Dolevan hard.

Dolevan:???

"I tell you, never dare to think so! Mr. Zhou Ming is really here to save us this time!" Bronck said in a deep voice.

Bronck then told Dolewan about Atlanta.

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Think about how many people there are in the group of homeless people. Paul has sold a property in a camp, your Antonio and my Walborough, where is there no group of homeless people? If all these homeless people can be converted into customers, then what kind of property you say can't digest. If the real estate projects are digested, will our financial problems be solved? "

Dolevan opened his eyes widened at the time and slowly became unbelievable: "You said these homeless people can really lend money? Are the banks crazy to lend them?"

Bronck raised his chin: "This is what Mr. Zhou Ming is so good. Because he got a CDS contract, I don't understand the specific financial operations. In short, it won't lose money for the loan to the homeless, so investment companies such as Meifang and Meidi are very willing to lend money. Look at Atlanta, they all lend money directly on the street. Do you think we have anything to hesitate about?"

“This is God’s redemption!”

Dolevan smashed the door happily, but then he seemed to remember something, and immediately became nervous, pulled Bronck into the door, and lowered his voice: "Little this kind of thing, hurry into the room and say, don't let others hear it!"

Bronck was stunned and before he could react, other voices came from beside him.

"Sorry, brother, your worries are probably a little too late."

Following the sound, I saw that the doors of several rooms next to me were opened and several people had already walked out of the door.

Dolevan's face turned gloomy at that time. He knew that due to the real estate summit, the real estate owners lived on this floor.

They must have heard Bronck smashing the door and shouting, which shows that the secret that Bronck finally learned cannot be kept.

However, compared to Dolevan's sad face, Bronck was completely happy. He called these people in and said, "This is great! Come on, everyone comes in, I'll tell you in detail, and other real estate bosses you know can also call them together."

Dolevan was shocked. He never thought how could Bronck, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, do such a thing?

Other real estate owners were also shocked. They thought that Bronck was not mentally ill, otherwise they would have to cover such top-secret news, so why would they even ask everyone to listen to it?

But Bronck remembered Mr. Zhou Ming’s advice and wanted to win as much support as possible. Of course, the more people, the better. Bronck even said that he would go to other rooms and ask more people out.

This time, no matter Dolevan or other real estate bosses, they all said that it is enough now, and they will first listen to the specific situation. After all, it is more reliable to communicate through their fission than Bronck himself notifying them one by one.

Bronck thought that this was indeed the case, so he only brought these people into Dolewan's room.

This is just a chain hotel, so their room is just an ordinary standard room. It was not big at first, but now a few people come in all at once, making the room smaller and there are not so many places to sit.

But now these real estate owners don’t care about this. They sit or stand, and anxiously wait for Bronck to reveal the secret.

Dolevan looked at Bronck: "Okay, everyone is here now. What is the situation? You can tell us carefully."

Bronck nodded and said yes, and then started from the White House stimulus real estate bill to the subprime mortgage to CDS merger

Then, by lending these subprime mortgages to those homeless people, it will stimulate the entire real estate industry.

"I know you all think this matter is absurd, but this is the fact. The result in Atlanta has proved this well. This is the great Mr. Zhou Ming!"

Bronck said and still praised Zhou Ming: "We cannot let down the gift Mr. Zhou Ming brings to us. We must unite to help Mr. Zhou Ming. At least at this real estate summit, we must stand on his side, help him implement the policies, benefit more real estate companies, and help Mr. Zhou Ming spread the gospel to more people!"

Bronck spoke very excitedly, but Dolevan and others were confused when they heard it. When Bronck finished speaking, they were stunned for a while before they woke up warmly applauded, praising Bronck as the best angel.

But amid the applause of everyone, Dolevan's eyes flashed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bronck held his head up and his chest was flattered. He felt a sense of fluttering pleasure when he was praised by everyone.

Of course, he did not really float away. He still remembered Mr. Zhou Ming’s advice and the purpose of his visit. So he said to everyone: "Thank you very much for your praise, but I am only responsible for spreading Mr. Zhou Ming’s gospel, and from now on, I need your help to spread this gospel to more people!"

As this said, the lively scene just now suddenly became deserted, and no one knew how to respond.

After all, everyone is a capitalist. Who doesn’t want to keep the plan to make money strictly? Who is willing to tell others?

Bronck immediately frowned in dissatisfaction: "What is your attitude? Don't you want to spread Mr. Zhou Ming's gospel to more people?"

this……

Everyone stammered and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, Dolewan suddenly stood up: "Since it is like a blessing of universal values, we must of course promote Mr. Zhou Ming's real estate plan to more people, and even make this real estate summit become a performance by Mr. Zhou Ming alone!"

Dolevan looked at the others again: "Of course, no one can do such a thing. We need to work together. I believe you will be willing, right?"

These real estate owners looked at each other. They looked at Dolevan and then at Bronck who was very unhappy there, and finally nodded together.

"Yes! Mr. Zhou Ming is our savior, and we should help him promote the concept of the plan."

"Only when more people understand the concept, our real estate industry will be more prosperous!"

"We are all people who know how to be grateful, and I will even pray for him in the church..."

When Bronck heard them say this, his face filled with smiles again.

Bronck clenched his fists: "That's right, this is what Mr. Zhou Ming wants to see most!"

Dolevan turned to face Bronck: "Then Bronck, please contact others, other floors, or the big real estate companies in the Caesar Hotel, they all need your rescue, and we will also provide you with all the help, such as this floor."

Bronck nodded repeatedly and said yes: "I'll go to the 12th floor, and I'll leave the remaining floor to Dolevan and everyone!"

Leaving this sentence, Bronck walked out of the door with great enthusiasm.
Chapter completed!