Chapter 217: Reporter Interview
"Do you want to invest in Apple?" Lyman's incredulous voice reached Wang Yan's ears through the phone.
Wang gradually groaned for a moment and made an excuse, "Doesn't the website have a cooperative relationship with Apple?"
"I'd like to know about the specifics of our partners. ”
"Oh. Lyman's voice calmed down, "It's in a very bad condition. ”
Then, Wang gradually heard the sound of paper flipping on the other end of the phone.
"In this quarter, Apple's main business has fallen to an all-time low. ”
"The three major rating agencies, in their upcoming rating reports, have rated Apple's stock as junk stocks. ”
"Is Apple's condition so bad?" Wang asked in surprise.
"Yes. Lyman calmly replied, "Now institutional investors have begun to sell Apple." ”
"So, King, don't touch Apple stock. ”
"If you want to invest, you can buy Netscape and Yahoo, but the price of these stocks is at a high level, and there won't be much profit. ”
"Uh..." Wang gradually paused, and slowly spoke: "You guessed that I want to invest?"
Lyman smiled a little, "Wang, in fact, we are the same kind of people. ”
"That's why our cooperation is so pleasant. ”
"Of course, some hiccups in the business are inevitable. ”
"To preserve our friendship, I can introduce you to the Madoff Foundation. ”
"The ROI is amazing. ”
"And you're a best-selling author and founder of Twitter, and you're barely qualified to pass the review. ”
Referrals, audits?
Is this an investment behavior?
How could Wang gradually have the illusion of holding a cult ceremony?
"Uh... Forget it, you know I'm an atheist. ”
"I'm not used to this kind of secret organization. ”
"Still, thank you for your kindness. ”
"It is not unacceptable to worship even Satan for the sake of sufficient good. Lyman chuckled and replied, "Of course, it's your freedom to join or not." ”
"If you change your mind, you can always let me know. ”
When he hung up the phone, Wang gradually sat on the office chair and was stunned for a while.
Apple's recent situation, is it already so bad?
He endured his nausea and looked through them in his mind, counting the number of apples by the way.
About half an hour later, Wang gradually took a big sip of coffee.
It's a challenge to the limits of human beings!
The male protagonist went to buy a car and a house, was looked down upon, and then smashed the other party with money, and by the way, captured the female salesman's heart...
Please, as a billionaire on paper, I already have professionals doing this kind of thing for me when I buy a car.
As for buying a house, there are already a number of real estate agents who have put almost all the luxury villas for sale in New York except for the Upper East Side on their desks, waiting to see them at any time.
So, there's no such thing as a salesperson looking down on at all, okay?
As for smashing the sales lady with money, that's something that the newest new money doesn't bother to do.
The title of billionaire is completely enough, okay?
"This nature is actually a pipe dream. Wang gradually sighed and looked down at the desktop.
"However, the protagonists want to get a so-called 'Apple' phone, and the writing is more realistic. ”
According to his statistics, the content of the first twenty chapters of the three books appeared a total of 32 times "iPhone".
"So, the Apple phone will become popular in the future, and the Apple computer will take advantage of it to turn over?"
Wang gradually thought for a moment and picked up the phone, "Tom, find me a trader who is familiar with stock trading." ”
"You don't need a good historical record, you just need to be obedient. ”
"Understood. Tom replied directly.
But as soon as Wang gradually put down the phone, the company's front desk walked into the office.
"Mr. Wang, a lady named Lily has come to visit. ”
Lily?
How did she come here?
The king thought for a moment, and then commanded, "Invite her in." ”
A few minutes later, Lily, dressed in a long black dress, walked into the office.
Belch...
I've only seen Lily in red before, but I didn't expect her to be quite beautiful in black.
"Wang," Lily didn't look at the office furnishings, but stared straight at Wang with blue eyes, "Mr. John Kramer, it's almost dying. ”
John Kramer?
Geezer?
Wang gradually remembered that when he wrote "I Am the Archmage", the old man who was suffering from cancer gave him help.
If it weren't for that old man, there wouldn't be where he is today.
There have been many times when Wang gradually wanted to visit the old man in the hospital, but he missed it for one reason or another.
Of course, it can also be said that he is unwilling to face the reality that the person who helped him is dying in a hospital bed, but he is powerless.
Cancer that has spread really can't be saved with money.
Wang gradually paused for a moment, and slowly spoke: "Mr. John, how are you doing lately?"
"From the time the cancer spread to stage 3, he stopped living in the hospital and moved back home. ”
The expression on Lily's face was mixed with sadness and doubt, "But I visited his house several times, and he was not there. ”
So, Lily doesn't know the old man's current situation?
Wang gradually thought for a moment and nodded helplessly.
Indeed, the old man with terminal cancer no longer needs to report to the sign-in officer.
Could it be that he is still afraid of the US government and put him in prison?
"Recently, a reporter came to interview you about your past, and I learned about Mr. John Kramer. ”
"Wang, am I very unqualified as a sign-in officer?" Lily's eyes began to turn red.
Not qualified!
Wang gradually thought about the past, and commented on Lily in his heart, "You treat prisoners too much as equal objects of communication!"
"You're the best sign-in officer I've ever met. Wang gradually walked up to Lily and patted her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.
With a "wow", Lily threw herself into Wang Yan's arms and cried.
Wang gradually stroked Lily's back and comforted: "Let's go, let's go see the old man." ”
"Give him one last ride. ”
"Yes. Lily straightened up in panic and wiped her tears from her eyes.
"We have to go to the hospital, Mr. John Kramer has no relatives left. ”
After the two of them sat on the high-end car that Wang gradually bought, he remembered one thing.
"You said there was a reporter who went to interview me about my past?"
"That's right. Lily glanced at Wang, "It's said that the reporter is from NBC, and they're making a documentary about Contemporary American Literature." ”
"However, because of your special relationship with me, I didn't give an interview. ”
At this time, inside a coffee shop in the Bronx.
Al confronted the reporter and talked eloquently.
"Wang is very talented, I knew from the moment he appeared to me. ”
"Now that he has achieved this, it is completely predictable. ”
"Ahem. The reporter coughed and whispered: "What we want is the truest side of Wang Yan." ”
"Really?" Al looked at the camera, a little confused.
The reporter gestured to the photographer, who turned off the camera and pulled out a stack of money and handed it to Al.
"Oh, it's true!" Al smiled as he slipped the money into his pocket and nodded.
"I totally get it!"