Chapter 898: The Strand God Arrives
Looking at the many black muzzles, looking at Cam Jackson's arrogant face, Yang Xiaotian smiled.
He lowered his head and glanced at the Rolex on his wrist, not to see the time, but to inadvertently let others know that he was so calm.
Su Ye's face was ugly, and he asked Yang Xiaotian, "What should I do?"
Wang Yuan also looked at Yang Xiaotian, waiting for Yang Xiaotian's instructions.
For them, these people are not difficult to solve.
Take Su Ye as an example.
Firefox Su Ye is a generation of soldiers in Huaxia, and he is dealing with real big battles, and these North American slivers with big problems in body management are just local chickens and dogs for Su Ye. Su Ye can ensure that Yang Xiaotian is safe and sound, and put an end to all these strips.
But what is tangled is that they all have official status, and if they do it, it means tearing their faces with the official.
Tearing the face with the official is not good news for any businessman.
Although capital is powerful, it is not God, it is not omnipotent.
As the personification of capital, as the embodiment of capital, the capitalist is also a mortal fetus in the flesh, so it is better not to offend the official, or not to offend the official.
How coaxing Dayu Company was back then, after offending the North American official, the founder could only run away in embarrassment, and the 60 billion company was taken away by hundreds of millions.
"Don't be nervous, this fat sheriff is a good man who sees the wind and rudder, and when he finds out that my wind is a tornado, and Cam Jackson is just a mighty one, he will see the wind and rudder in time. Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly, "I like to see the wind and rudder the wall grass like this." Because the wind is so strong, strong enough to be like a hurricane, it can destroy the coast of North America!"
Yang Xiaotian was not nervous, not nervous at all.
Because Sheriff Molière was tentatively observing Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian has already seen Sheriff Molière thoroughly.
Don't look at Sheriff Molière, who is extremely angry, in fact, he is a wall grass.
Only Yang Xiaotian showed his true strength, and Sergeant Molière knew how to pave the steps and let Yang Xiaotian come to power.
So Yang Xiaotian calmly said to Sergeant Molière: "Are you sure you want to arrest me?"
Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was still not in a hurry, Sergeant Molière was a little shocked in his heart and said, "Not bad." I advise you to tie your hands or I have the right to shoot you!"
Yang Xiaotian smiled lightly and said, "Actually, there is one thing I forgot to tell you. ”
Sheriff Molière asked, "What's the matter?"
Yang Xiaotian said: "Although I don't have any friends or relatives in North America, I do have business partners, do you know who my business partners are?"
"Who?" Sergeant Molière asked subconsciously.
"Lafitte. Yang Xiaotian said lightly, "The stock god Lafitte is my partner. ”
"What?" Sergeant Molière looked incredulous.
"Impossible! Cam Jackson couldn't accept it either, "You can't be a partner of the stock god Lafitte, how can you cooperate with the stock god Lafitte?"
The expressions of the crowd were also very exciting.
O god of stocks!
Lafitte, the god of stocks!
That's a bull from the 30s to the present!
He was once the richest man in the world.
One of the richest people in North America.
He is also one of the most powerful people in the world.
For Cam Jackson and Sergeant Molière, they grew up listening to the legend of Mr. Lafitte, they are North Americans, and they can feel Mr. Lafitte's influence in this part of North America. It can be said that even if Mr. Lafitte accidentally lets out a fart, the whole of North America will listen carefully to analyze the central idea and profound logic of Mr. Lafitte's fart.
This Asian partner is Lafitte?
How can it be?!
It must not be!
"Now, are you going to arrest me?" Yang Xiaotian seemed to be smiling, and asked Sheriff Molière.
"No way! You must not be Mr. Lafitte's partner, there are not many people in the world who are qualified to work with Mr. Lafitte!" Sergeant Molière said, "Don't talk nonsense, just pull the banner of Monsieur Lafitte casually, and you will be able to bluff me?"
Cam Jackson laughed even more and said, "As you look, you are also worthy of being Mr. Lafitte's partner? If you were Mr. Lafitte's partner, I would have eaten your shoes!"
As soon as Cam Jackson's voice fell, he heard a commotion behind him. Cam Jackson looked back and saw a group of people coming here, among them was a bright old man, who made Cam Jackson feel very familiar, it was the famous stock god Mr. Lafitte. Cam Jackson rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was mistaken, but when he finished rubbing his eyes, he saw Mr. Lafitte.
"It's Mr. Lafitte!"
"Wow, our super-rich, the god of investment, Mr. Lafitte, the god of stocks!"
"Mr. Lafitte is truly outstanding!"
Everyone on the road also recognized the god Lafitte and exclaimed. North America is a region where capital is king, and here, there is a very simple rule: as long as you are successful in the field of capital, you are the king of the world, and you are worshiped by all the people. Leonardo's film "The Wolf of Wall Street" reflects this social reality, that is, no matter what means a person uses to succeed, as long as he has money, he can gain the admiration of the public.
Like Lafitte, a top capital predator in the investment field, is the god of investment in the eyes of the people, and people look at Mr. Lafitte as if they are looking at God walking in the world.
Mr. Lafitte had no distractions, and came all the way to Yang Xiaotian and the others not far away.
"You...... You're a stock god...... Mr. Lafitte...... Mr. Lafitte, it is a great honor to meet you!" In an instant, Sergeant Molière turned into Mr. Lafitte's most loyal licking dog, licking Mr. Lafitte vigorously, "I have adored you since I was a child, Mr. Lafitte, I ...... I...... I don't even know what to say......"
Sergeant Molière was so excited that he was incoherent.
Although Cam Jackson is a big singer with an annual income of 100 million US dollars, he belongs to the character who wants to make Sheriff Molière high, but compared with the stock god Lafitte, Cam Jackson is nothing.
If Mr. Lafitte is an elephant, Cam Jackson is just a little cockroach, and Sheriff Molière is just an ant.
This level of disparity made Sergeant Molière so respectful that he almost gave Mr. Lafitte a five-body gift.
Lafitte looked at Yang Xiaotian and smiled at Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian gave Mr. Lafitte a smile back.
Full of tacit understanding.