Chapter 852: The Game of Money: Wall Street Wolves

"Whoaβ€”"

Andy looked at the group of people under his command who had swept away the indulgent and decadent faces, one by one became extremely excited, and their eyes were almost bloodthirsty and greedy, and after receiving their work arrangements, they quickly left the conference room and went to work.

If you think only from a superficial point of view, then this group of people is in it for money, and of course, this is the source of Wall Street after all. It is also an important yardstick for this materialistic society.

BUT IN ANDY'S VIEW, THIS GROUP OF SUBORDINATES, INCLUDING BADSTONE AND THE FINANCIAL ELITES OF THE THINK TANK, HAVE MAINTAINED LONG-TERM EXCITEMENT AND SUCCESS, AND MOST OF THE REASONS FOR THEIR SUCCESS ARE DUE TO THE CHALLENGE OF INTELLIGENCE, COMPETITIVE FIGHTING SPIRIT AND THE HUGE PERSONAL INFLUENCE THEY HAVE GAINED.

People on the street believe that the top smart people on Wall Street can gain by beating the market with their IQ, indulging in the lives of others, and even influencing the direction of world politics and civilization。。。。。。

And everyone who works for Andy thinks that their big boss, Andy Smith, is undoubtedly the kind of leader who can leverage the economic market and affect other people's lives.

Of course, this is also the tall image that Andy's investment strategy has successfully established again and again in the past year.

And the nonsense of the guys under his command, Andy, including their respective top bosses, as long as it does not affect their work, is basically the default, which is also a cultural characteristic of Wall Street.

The amount of money handled by Wall Street people every day can range from millions to billions, and the consequences of mistakes are unimaginable.

It's a lot of pressure!

Many elites are in this place with the highest concentration of ultra-high IQs and the most fierce competition in the world, and Wall Street advocates a wolf-xing atmosphere of either promotion or out, which is not tolerable for ordinary people, and there are countless people who die of psychological problems or become psychologically Tai.

To survive on Wall Street, you must know how to balance, and this balance is not the inner peace that most people say, Wall Street has never been truly peaceful, and some are only relatively balanced.

To survive on Wall Street, you must first learn one word, and that is "quick success!"

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

It's understandable that such a group of people are in a state of excitement every day, and their demand for xing is stronger than that of normal people, just as the quadrennial Olympics are also a global JINV gathering. Zhaoji is very common on Wall Street to entertain high-ranking customers or bribe in disguise, and all kinds of parties can be played with flowers.

Wolves, they are all social animals, not to mention a group of Wall Street elites who advocate team spirit, the people of the Celestial Empire and the proverbial man of the three irons.

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

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

"Thanksgiving, Christmas, all the damn holidays, did you send gifts?"

Lewis looked at the CEO Kenneth who began to roar with a depressed face, but he didn't dare to be ambiguous, raised his head that began to break out in a cold sweat and replied: "I haven't missed any holiday, I have always kept greeting Mr. Andy Smith, definitely not because of problems in these aspects, boss, I can assure." ”

"Damn! What went wrong with that, how could he suddenly have to pay off the loan?" Kenneth glared at Lewis with a cannibalistic expression, and several of his men next to him all bowed their heads and did not dare to raise their heads.

According to what I know about Andy Smith, he is going to make a big move, and this is the only explanation, it can be said that he will only repay the loan that mortgages the gold, after all, he has just completed the debt transfer, and the price of gold has been rising, he has no reason to be in such a hurry, it is very likely that he urgently needs a large amount of money to do a big thing... ”

The more Lewis spoke, the more he felt that his guess was close to the essence of the matter, and his tone became more and more affirmative, so that CEO Kenneth, who was angry about the loss of a high-quality big customer like Andy, also calmed down, hurriedly walked to the hanger, took off his suit and put it on.

"Bring all the information and agreements, let's go to see Andy Smith, no matter what, we have to maintain the cooperative relationship between us, no matter what he wants to do, ask for money, we have money in the Bank of America, we can lend him as much as he wants!"

In the CEO's office, where Merrill Lynch had just been renovated and turned into an extremely luxurious one, John Sain frowned and kept the microphone back on the phone, he was no stranger to the name Gaia Investment Consulting, and he had heard it too many times in the past year.

I'm afraid that few people on Wall Street will not know that this investment company of the young billionaire Andy Smith, which was established not long ago and represents the myth of that new wealth, to be honest, many people on Wall Street now want to get to know that talented young man, John Sain and Andy Smith have met, of course, only the kind that has said hello.

He had just held a meeting and persuaded the board of directors to sell some assets to raise funds to ease the financial pressure, and in order to prepare for the next step of reducing the subordinated bonds, he had already called to show that he had a strong interest in one of the assets.

However, thinking of Andy Smith's acquisition project completed this year, John Sain is a little relieved, entertainment media, the strategic center of this young billionaire, is understandably interested in the shares of Bloomberg, the world's largest and largest financial information company.

Anyway, it's going to be sold, and it's the same to sell it to anyone, and now his main task as the new CEO is to solve Merrill Lynch's biggest financial pressure, and for Bloomberg's shares, to be honest, neither John Sain nor the board of directors thinks it's more important than Merrill Lynch getting out of trouble itself.

Thinking of this, John Sain then picked up the phone and began to arrange for a negotiation team to greet the people from Gaia who would come in half an hour.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Wouldn't that be more comfortable?"

Andy closed his eyes, a pair of long tui on the desk, his body bent the boss's chair, and his head rested comfortably on the small assistant's BAO full circumference standing behind him, and Tori Black was gently helping him with his white and slender fingers to rub the sun and ask softly.

"Hmmm... ”

Looking at the big demon king's somewhat tired expression and somewhat pale face, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and scolded a certain little Bichi in her heart that she didn't know, she knew better than anyone that the big demon king was obviously over-indulgent, FXXK!

Damn, what a bastard, that Bichi definitely did it with a heart, so that the others didn't have to eat, it's just too insidious...

"Boss, don't leave me in New York in the future, how can you do if there is no one around you to take care of you?" Tori Blake reached out a little distressed and stroked Andy's slightly frowning brow, increased the massage on his hand, and said softly.

"Huh?" Andy opened his eyes, looked up at the little assistant with a worried expression, reached out and patted the back of her hand lightly and smiled: "It's okay, it's just not a good rest, I'll recover after a sleep, don't you know this best." ”

Tori Blake thought of the extent of the Great Demon King's livestock, and couldn't help but blush slightly, but he still pouted a little distressed: "Boss, please, don't leave me again... ”

Andy blinked, then said, "Well, I'll bring yours next time." ”

"Po~"

Torrey Black happily lowered his head and kissed the big demon king on the mouth, his eyes smiled into crescent moons, "Boss, go to me tonight, I'll accompany you with Lulana... ”