It seems that Jerry should praise Robert, who is obviously much more agile than he was a year ago, although, in terms of size, he is still not as good as Carl in his prime. Icahn!

The battle between men and men finally came to an end, with both sides of the battle with their faces painted, one with his back against his desk, spitting bloody saliva, and the other, leaning over, staring at panda eyes, and then pressing on his chair, struggling to get up!

"Come on, you_ brute ~e_On~ aren't you nicknamed the big shark? That's all you can do! ”

Robert, who struggled to get up. Soros turned to Karl. Icahn pounced, and it was clear that the experienced Carl. It was this time that Icahn was waiting, and he saw the right moment, stretched out and kicked Robert's calf, and poor Robert shook his body and was about to fall to the ground!

Well, even if it falls, I'm going to pull you on your back, so, sitting on the ground, Carl. Icahn became even more pitiful for Robert's meat pad! It's really underestimating Carl to say it's a meat pad. Icahn's insidiousness, because at the moment when Robert fell, the big shark quickly bent his legs, leaving Robert with only the bones of his legs.

So, the two men let out a muffled snort together, followed by a moan of pain!

Robert's head pretended to hurt Carl. Icahn's stomach while Carl. Icahn's curled knee topped Robert's lower abdomen!

It's still a lose-lose situation!

Jerry: "Alright, gentlemen, I think you two should have had enough!" ”

Robert covered his lower abdomen, stared at the two panda eyes, crooked the corners of his bruised mouth, and gasped for air, "Let that let the horse come over, and I have the strength to clean him up!" ”

"Come on, you Soros sunrise bitch, kiss my ass! Come on! "Carl lying on the side spitting acid and blood. Icahn's eyes widened, and he roared with the green tendons on his neck!

Ginger, who had long sensed that something was wrong outside the office, finally mustered up the courage to push open the door, and then, she saw the messy office and the boss who fell to the ground "vomiting blood", "Mr. Icahn, how are you?" Do you want to call the police! ”

Cal. Icahn: "You get me out and bring me the door, police?" Hmph ~ I'm Carl. When has Icahn been reduced to the point where he needs the police to maintain my dignity, get me out! Right away! ”

Ginger Jean Carl. Icahn shuddered, but exited the office anyway!

The door is closed again!

The scene was silent for a long time!

No one said a word, including standing to the side staring at Carl. Icahn looks at Jerry!

"Well, devil, you won, though I hate to admit it, but you are very good! Whether it was last time, or this time, you managed to provoke my anger, you succeeded in arousing my curiosity, and all I can say is that you did a great job! Tell me, you, the devil, will come to the door personally, what do you want me to do? "Carl. Icahn squirmed with difficulty, then snuggled against his desk and sat up again!

No one ever thought of winning Karl by fighting. Icahn's cooperation, yes, no one, alas, Carl. Icahn eats this one, and if your fists are as hard as mine, then, well, I can hear what you think!

Luckily, Jerry knew that it was his innate instinct to tame this unruly shark that needed not a net, but a stronger smell of blood!

"Well~ Mr. Icahn, I have to make it clear that if it weren't for your temper being so hot, if it weren't for the fact that I was once choked by your neck like this, and almost died, I wouldn't want to do this! I can make you listen to me, there is no other way but this! Of course, Robert was just an accident, to be honest, I didn't know that Robert would be so good at fighting, my original idea was to let my bodyguard, Mr. Pedro, come up and beat you up first! Then I sit down slowly and talk to you about life and ideals! However, since Robert has this idea, I think it will be a good opportunity, after all, you may also be colleagues in the future! Jerry spread his hands and looked helpless!

"Jerry, are you kidding? Working with this bitch_bastard? If you said you were in the boxing ring, I'd be happy to beat him to the ground, but don't even think about it! Robert continued to gasp, and it was clear that Carl. Icahn's knees were stiff, "You damn bastard! ”

Cal. Icahn continued to spit out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't help it, the corners of his mouth were completely cracked, "What, do you still want to taste my knees?" A son of the Soros family? Get in the ring, I promise you'll beat you all over the place! ”

Jerry: "Alright, that's it! Gentlemen, if you're still going to fight, I'd be happy to charter a boxing ring and invite the big guys from all over Wall Street to watch! Robert, remember what I said to you a year ago when Mr. Icahn left JR? If you can't learn to be inclusive, you'll never be a good manager! Hopefully, starting today, you can write this sentence down in your notebook! As for Mr. Icahn, his approach is controversial, but you must admit that he is a very good speculator! Capital, not about right or wrong, only about success or failure, I hope you can understand this, Robert! ”

"Mr. Icahn, don't show such a smug expression, not objecting is not the same as agreeing! In order to achieve the purpose of accumulating money, you have made many people unemployed, hey~ Don't show that expression, isn't what I said the truth? You claim to be a defender of the rights and interests of the middle class, but you let the people you defend are laid off one after another, do you think you are defending their rights? Hanging a sheep's head and selling dog meat, you really do a lot! ”

"A good speculator, a guy who claims to be a middle-class defender of rights and interests, but he does things like sheep's heads, selling dog meat, etc., and calling you a big shark is simply an insult to the word big shark! Well, don't be so angry! I don't think I'm wrong! ”

"The reason why I came to your side today is mainly to ask, if there is really such an opportunity, which can not only maximize your speculative instincts, but also allow you to become a defender of the rights and interests of the middle class, do you want such an opportunity?"

When sharks smell blood, the answer is no doubt!