I slept very sweetly last night. Not only did I get the funds paid to Catherine Hurley and the others, but my investment career finally had enough funds. I had a wonderful dream, dreaming that I was lying on the big bed made of money, and the room was filled with US dollars and gold. I became the richest person in the world.

I woke up a little late in the morning and did not practice Tai Chi like usual. After eating the nutritious meal prepared by nutritionist Tom Danpier, I quickly drove to the mic training center.

My teammates arrived, and I became the last one to arrive. Christian Letterner smiled and joked about my lateness, and the bustle was in the mid-west, and no one was still immersed in the three-game losing streak of the trip to the Midwest.

In this league, no matter how strong you are, you will never win forever. Facing the so-called failures with a smile is the best choice and the only choice.

"Kaome, come on!" Michael Jordan appeared on the training ground at the right time.

I followed Michael Jordan obediently to his office, and Christian Letterner kept grimacing at me.

"Wolf, tell me today that you plan to borrow 48 million yuan. Is it true or false?" Michael Jordan asked while sitting on his boss' chair.

"It's true!" I replied.

"Why?" Michael Jordan asked with a serious face.

Why? This question is really difficult to answer. There are not so many whys in this world! My reason is that I can’t say it out.

"I want to expand my investment company!" I tried hard to keep myself calm and said slowly.

"Then do you know if you do this will make your life difficult for the next few years?" Michael Jordan said, holding his fists and supporting his chin.

"I understand! But I feel that I can bear these hardships!" I said.

"Yeah! Are there any professionals who manage your company?" Michael Jordan asked again

“My agent David Hunter introduced me to a professional who used to work on Wall Street,” I replied.

"I'm fine! Does your agent David Hunter know about your loan?" Michael Jordan continued.

"I haven't told him yet! I don't think this matter has much to do with him!" I replied.

"You'd better communicate with your agent, after all, 48 million is not a small amount!" Michael Jordan reminded.

"Okay!" I replied lightly.

"Finally, be careful. No matter what happens, don't affect your competition and training! If you have any questions, you can just come to me! Do you understand?" Michael Jordan said in a stern voice.

"Yeah!" I nodded heavily.

Walking out of Michael Jordan's office, I picked up my cell phone and was about to call David Hunter. Suddenly the ringtone of the cell phone rang. It was David Hunter, and I quickly pressed the answer button.

"Kaome! Did you borrow 48 million from the bank? Is this true?" An urgent voice came from the phone.

"Ah?!" I was surprised. David Hunter knew about yesterday so quickly.

"Yes!" I answered affirmatively.

"Why do you have to borrow so much money? This is 48 million, not 480,000! What are you going to do?" David Hunter's voice was full of excitement.

“I just want to expand the size of my investment company!”

"Scaling up? What are you messing with? Do you know whether you know that investment should be done within your ability. You don't understand the business at all. You are wasting money! I can go to Washington in the evening and wait for me at home. Don't accept interviews from any reporters. Listen, don't accept interviews from any reporters! You are any reporters!"

David Hunter is crazy and crazy! The players under his name actually owed up to 48 million in debt in the first season. It would be strange if he is not crazy. To outsiders, this is because he has not played the role of an excellent agent. I have to observe silently for his troubles, but I can only do these things. What I lack now is the funds that can be used for.

"Kaome! You really borrowed 48 million?" As soon as I walked into the training ground, Christian Letterner stopped me and asked with a suspicion.

"Yeah!" I nodded!

"What happened? It takes so much money?" Richard Hamilton looked worried.

I looked at my teammates who were surrounding me, and when I saw their anxious look, my heart was filled with warmth.

"Ha! Nothing happened. I wanted to expand my investment company, so I borrowed some money from the bank!" I said with a smile, yes, maybe in the eyes of others, my smile was a bitter smile, but in my heart it was an absolute smile.

"How did you know about my loan?" I asked in confusion.

"**The NBA just said on TV, but you don't have to borrow so much money just to expand the company! You're a little gambling! If you lose the bet, you will have to live a difficult life in the next few years! You have to think clearly, Kwame!" Hubert Davis looked anxious and tried hard to find a reason to convince me.

I waved my hand and signaled not to say anything. Then I said firmly: "I know everyone is caring for me. I thank everyone for your concern, but this matter was decided after careful consideration. I think it would be better to try some things. I don't want to recall n years later that year that I always said that if I was doing well at that time, I would do whatever I was. Maybe I would fail and have nothing, but I am still young. Even if I am only 30 years old in ten years, I can still play basketball, and I will still have bread. Of course, if one day I really have nothing, wouldn't I still have you friends? I really don't have money to live, and I believe everyone is willing to give me a bite of bread and not starve to death on the street..."

"Take it! It's so sensational!" said Hubert Davis.

"Okay! When you are wandering on the streets, I don't mind letting you live with my dog!" Bobby Simmons joked!

"Get out! Your dog's nest is five-star. Do you dare to live in Kaomei? If Kaomei gets dirty, your wife will not be able to kill Kaomei! Ha! There is also a cellar in my backyard. My mother said it was the place where the landlord used to pickle, which was cold in winter and hot in summer. It was absolutely a good place. I kept that place for Kaomei..."

"Get out! You..."

Christian Letterner patted me on the shoulder without saying anything. Richard Hamilton sighed and turned to contact the shot...

I feel their friendship, I know they are really caring about me, although I know that with the configuration of our team, it is difficult to make any breakthroughs, but our relationship is really good. I love this team, love every member here, and I hope to work with them forever, although a lineup like ours will not win the championship...

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Chapter completed!