Chapter 31: Millionaire
"Oh no!"
Tang Dao straightened his feet, this silver cloud has obviously been modified inside, the front and rear space is large, it is very comfortable to sit up, and it may be that the original owner of this car is a TV show fan, this is also equipped with a small TV, which is convenient for watching, slightly open the window, let the warm Mexican wind blow, stretch out your hand, and feel the warmth between your fingers.
"Boss, where are we going?" Robert, who was accustomed to a luxury car, held the steering wheel, straightened the rearview mirror with his right hand, and looked at Tang Dao and asked.
"Go to Wall Street in Manhattan." Tang Dao pointed to a wide road as he spoke, signaling to go this way.
Robert hit the steering wheel, saw that someone was about to cross the road, honked the horn, frightened a white-haired old woman to retract her feet, crutches, wearing glasses, looking at the buttocks of luxury cars, scolding, but also lowered his voice, for fear of being heard by the people in the car, in the United States, the gap between the rich and the poor not only represents two classes, but also represents two worlds.
There is money and then there is power.
I had no money and went bankrupt and wandered.
It's like a law that mocks the city of the world.
Wall Street is the name of a large street in the southern part of Manhattan in New York City that stretches from Broadway to the East River, with a total length of only one-third of a mile and a width of only 11 meters.
The streets are narrow and short, only seven blocks from Broadway to the East River, but they are known as the "financial center of the United States."
The offices of the managers of banks, insurance, shipping, railroads, and other companies set up by the Morgan chaebol, the Rockefeller oil magnate, and the DuPont consortium are concentrated here. The famous New York Stock Exchange is also located here, and it is still the headquarters of several major exchanges: such as the NASDAQ, the American Stock Exchange, the New York Board of Trade, etc.
Swiss banks have also opened branches here.
In fact, the famous Steven Spielberg once directed a non-fiction novel "Revenge" adapted from the "Canadian National Post" columnist George Jonas, which has a scene of a Swiss bank, but it is false, he portrays the employees in it as old-fashioned and indifferent, but in fact, those who have been there know that this is simply impossible. As for whether the rich and the common people will be treated differently, will it be the poor who can go to the Swiss bank?
As soon as the Rolls-Royce Yinyun stopped, as soon as Tang Dao and a few people got out of the car, a sharp-eyed staff member leaned over, a woman with blond hair, light makeup, and clean clothes, her eyes were clear and bright, "Sir, good afternoon, how can I help you?" β
"I need to exchange a check." Tang Dao looked left and right, everyone in the bank had jobs, orderly, and the decoration was full of classical Swiss style, simple and clear, and then looked at the other party's work cards, "Julia. Hudsonβ
Julia. Hudson?
"Please follow me." She smiled slightly, spread out her hand and made a gesture of invitation, her eyes swept down Robert and the others who were following Tang Dao very casually, she was also well-informed, although Geoffrey. Nichol: They were dressed very simply, but judging by that stance, it was clear that they were professionally trained, as you could tell from the way they stood and the size of their head.
Julia took Tang Dao and others to a small room, about twenty square meters, but it was probably because of the decoration, it didn't give people a feeling of being oppressive and narrow, but it was very atmospheric in the vision, the air conditioner was turned on at the appropriate temperature, after inviting Tang Dao and the others to sit down, Julia helped make a few cups of coffee, and after a while, she pushed the door and walked in a middle-aged white man, "Good afternoon, sir, I'm Bernie. Chatham, who is in charge of cheque clearing. β
Tang Dao nodded and pushed the check over, "Help me exchange the money, prepare 100,000 US dollars for me, and save an account for the rest." β
Bernie picked up the check with both hands, first looked at the unique security mark of the Swiss bank check, and his face was relieved, at least the other party was not a liar, and then looked at the amount, six million US dollars, even if he saw more, this time he was a little trance, according to the standards of Swiss banks, more than two million US dollars are considered rich users, and they enjoy more permissions.
"Wait a minute, I'll arrange it." Bernie tugged at his suit and stood up, "Sir, please have someone come with me." β
Tang Dao bowed his face to Robert, who picked up the check and followed.
The rule of Swiss banks is that customers do not receive their things privately, so as not to touch their privacy or cause conflicts.
"Miss Julia, I want to buy a few suits, is there anything good?"
"Of course, Hugo Boss, Gianfranco Ferre, alvin Klein ... If necessary, I can contact their professionals to come to help. Julia said.
Tang Dao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Swiss banks still have this service?" β
"Swiss banks serve all the rich, as long as you need it, we can solve it." Julia's voice was not high, but the confidence and pride in her tone could not be hidden, she looked up at the young millionaire, hesitated, and said, "Everywhere, the rich always enjoy privileges, the law cannot curb your desire to show your wealth, and if you are willing to pay, there will be many people who are willing to help you solve any trouble." β
"Including you?" Tang Dao put down Erlang's legs, sat up straight, the corners of his mouth were raised, straight hooked, and stared at each other unscrupulously, Julia had a very quaint taste, the blonde hair that was coiled up, and a few of them hung down on her forehead, adding a bit of charm.
Julia was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled, "Sir, you really like to joke. Although she said this, Tang Dao made the other party's muscles tense and looked very nervous.
But... There is no opposite sex that can't be smashed with money.
Tang Dao also smiled, touched the cigarette on the table, raised it on the sofa again, pressed the lighter, snapped, burst into purple flames, put it on the cigarette butt and lit it, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and held it in his hand, "Please help me get in touch, Armani, I want to make a few suits." β
"Absolutely." Julia breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that the other party would make unreasonable demands, but... A little craving, too.
After all, the salary of a Swiss bank is not enough for him to live a good life with his son in New York.
About ten minutes later, Bernie walked back with a smile on his face, Robert was carrying a bag full of it, and his face was still red, as if the excitement had not faded.
"This is your card, this is my business card, you can contact me if you need it." Bernie passed it with both hands.
"Thank you very much." Tang Dao put the card in the inner bag and was about to leave, Bernie and Julia sent him to the door, there was a police car parked outside, three policemen were sitting inside, half the window was open, this whole Tang Dao was unknown.
Bernie stepped forward and explained, "We've got a partnership with the Manhattan Police Department, and they're going to protect you to the hotel. β
Tang Dao sighed twice, the treatment of this rich man in the United States is simply indescribable, these treatments are all he has never experienced in his previous life, the trouble of the rich is probably how to spend money, and Tang Dao used to think about how to live without being frozen to death, took a deep breath, thanked Bernie, and when he opened the car door to sit up, he turned around and shouted, "Miss Julia." β
This startled Julia, who was standing behind, and hurriedly walked over.
"What I just said is true, if you want to, you can come to the Manhattan Hotel to find me." After the Tang knife blew up, he got into the car and left under the protection of a police car in front and a Cadillac in the back.
Julia was flustered, Bernie looked at her deeply, didn't ask anything, he could work in the New York branch of the Swiss bank for nearly ten years, he learned a truth, don't ask why, don't inquire about anyone's privacy, especially those rich people's thoughts, know too much, in addition to satisfying curiosity, can't give you a little more salary, maybe make you lose the job.
There are some things that you can't do with hard work alone, you have to learn to be smart.
Moreover, Bernie also guessed that there could be no more than that.
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