Early in the morning, George opened his eyes as usual when the first rays of sunlight shone into the room, glanced at the time, lifted the quilt, and went straight to the cloakroom.

After a while, he walked out of the cloakroom wearing Nike-branded sportswear and shoes, put on a pair of black gloves on his hands, pushed open the door, took the elevator downstairs, trotted out of the apartment, and entered the Central Park opposite.

At this time, Central Park cannot be said to be full of life, but there are many people who live in the surrounding area, and there are many people who get up early for morning exercise.

Although many people in the apartment do not know each other, many of them have definitely met, especially when George starts his journey in New York, he also wakes up early and returns late, which is no different from those who work on Wall Street, the only difference may be that George fights for himself, while those people make money exclusively on fees and news and operations.

When George seized the opportunity to earn his first real pot of gold on the Dow Jones and the Standard Index, he gradually left New York and returned to his school in Boston, where he became a good baby again.

It's just that this good baby didn't last long, and then he went to Xiangjiang, and he didn't work on the same street like others, because after a simple chat, he would get closer to each other because of the same work and the same group, and come together.

While inhaling and exhaling cold air that is not available in Los Angeles, he kept nodding his head with the people he had seen and had an impression of the morning exercise around the park.

These people may be the elite of the elite for Americans, after all, people who earn tens of millions or even more than 100 million dollars a year, it is difficult to say that they are not elites, and the people who can live in the most strictly managed and demanding apartments next to Central Park also have a unique identity and status.

This has nothing to do with age or experience.

It's a pity that in George's eyes, although they belong to the elite, they are even more rats, they eat storage fees, but they do things that harm the interests of investors, and transfer the money lost by investors to their own purses.

If George hadn't learned about this by chance, he wouldn't have believed that Wall Street would have such an unknown scene.

It's a pity that the people here are tacit, no one can't get along with money, even if they leave Wall Street, these people will not talk about it, they will only rot him in the stomach and take him to the grave.

The people who can enter the upper echelons of Wall Street through struggle have common interests, this is a very large group, and the forces they control are unimaginable to ordinary people, and no one dares to challenge them easily, after all, they don't want to disappear in this society.

After a lap, George stopped and walked slowly, starting to stretch as he walked, he needed to work out seriously, and he couldn't be careless because of his strong body.

He has not restrained his desires for a while, and since he has come to New York, a city full of copper smell, he should withdraw his gaze from the woman, and turn his gaze to the money that he can be unscrupulous and can bring him confidence without scruples.

Only by maintaining a financial advantage forever can he be able to do more, and women are only one of them, not all.

After stretching out, George left Central Park and on his way back to his apartment, he went into the fast-food restaurant and bought a simple breakfast of hamburgers, fries and coke.

While waiting for the elevator, George saw that the elites in the eyes of ordinary people had packed up and were ready to go to the company and start the day's work.

At this time, it is a quarter past seven in the morning.

Success is not a fluke, he has a bitterness and sweat that many people can't see, no one can succeed casually, there are too many unknown efforts behind this.

There is a saying circulating on the Internet in later generations, George feels very right: "People who are richer than you, people who have more resources than you, still work when you are resting, what reason do you have to complain that God is unfair to you here, but not work hard." ”

The same applies to New York at this time, where more than a few million people work every day in Manhattan's modest CBD business district, but only a handful of them stand out.

Time, luck, and hard work are all three indispensable.

Back at the apartment, George put breakfast on the dining table and went into the bedroom, where he needed to wash up.

A period of exercise made his body warm and full of sweat stains in the cold winter, which made him very uncomfortable.

After washing, George left his clothes still in the laundry basket and waited for a while to call the people in the laundry room of the apartment and ask them to collect them.

In the cloakroom, he chose a more formal blue striped suit and a pair of brown custom-made leather shoes, and stood in front of the mirror, and a successful Wall Street person appeared.

Sit on a chair in the dining room, turn on the breakfast you brought back, turn on the TV hanging on the wall opposite, and watch today's financial news and Bloomberg data while eating.

Seeing the Bloomberg logo, George's only sigh is that creation makes people.

Wall Street can be said to make the money of almost everyone in the world, while Bloomberg makes the money of Wall Street, London Financial Street, and other vampire companies in the world that have stock market exchanges and securities, investments, etc.

Michael Bloomberg is definitely a legend in the business world, and he has great respect for this man, George, who is fundamentally different from those on Wall Street.

At the same time, George is also coveting this company, which has not been listed until the turn of the century, and is sought after by capital in the capital market but cannot be obtained.

Unfortunately, Michael Bloomberg's methods were no worse than those of the Cole brothers, and even more tactful, making those on Wall Street love and hate him, especially when he was elected mayor of New York.

Since there is no chance in the face of a golden hen, even if it is impossible to buy shares, in this regard, George just sighed a little, and did not regret it, this is a golden age everywhere, and there are countless companies waiting for his luck and favor.

He won't set his sights on a golden hen that he doesn't have any chances and won't have, except for Samsung of course, he sends it to the door himself, and George can't fight for his own purse if he doesn't fight for it.

After breakfast, George went to the living room, picked up the cell phone that was placed there, found Okar's phone, stared at it for a few seconds, and then pressed the dial button.

Since you have to do things, you have to look for allies, people with common interests, then let's start now.

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