Chapter 512: Bloodbath on Wall Street (1)
New York, early evening.
There are high-rise buildings in the downtown area, each towering into the sky, and a touch of fire clouds hangs in the sky, reflecting the cheeks of passers-by.
Twenty kilometers north of Wall Street, the asphalt pavement is very clean, and there is a three-story building with a sign hanging on it: AliceHotel.
There's an interesting scene going on here.
The blonde waiter was working hard to drive his compatriots and other travelers out, the accommodation fee was refunded, and the sign at the hotel door was changed from "open" to "reservation".
This means that the hotel is now open according to mood and is no longer bound by turnover.
Lisa carried her luggage, glanced inside the door with some resentment, and finally left the place.
She didn't expect that the inferior person she looked down on a second would become the boss here in an instant.
Not to mention that she lost her job, she didn't have a normal resignation letter and recommendation letter, and her next job was not secured. Because in this country, few people dare to hire employees who are fired for no reason, for fear that the new employee will have some kind of bad habits.
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The lobby manager was replaced by a tall and thin young man from country M.
The young man's body was very thin, so thin that he could clearly see the bones and blood vessels on his body.
The young man was different from the others, he was not arrogant, but he seemed a little humble, and he did not even dare to look the three people in the eyes, nor did he dare to speak loudly here.
From his reaction when he stood in the crowd, it was not difficult to see that this person was usually the one who was bullied.
The young man, like everyone else, introduced himself in as clear English as possible, for fear that this Huaxia boss would not hear clearly, thus offending them, and if he ended up with Lisa, it would be worth the loss.
This is true of capital, and so is the ethos of this country.
The smell of money is everywhere here, where money represents status and power, nobility and inferiority. As long as you have money, you can do anything you want in this country.
Obviously, these three foreign bosses are not easy to mess with.
Especially the guy in the crisp black suit.
Casually taking out a million dollars to buy a hotel is just a thought, and this kind of behavior is not something that any one of them present can offend.
"Lunn."
Listening to the young man's introduction, Jiang Yang softly repeated his name.
Lunn nodded immediately, stood in front of his crotch with his hands in order, and responded, "Yes." ”
"Did you hear what I just said?"
Jiang Yang looked at Lun Endao.
Lunn immediately spoke: "From today onwards, this place will only be open to Huaxia people. ”
"Good."
Jiang Yang glanced at Lun En with satisfaction: "In the future, this place will be handed over to you to take care of, from today onwards, everyone's salary will be increased by 20%, and I have only one request, to give your best service." ”
"Understood."
Lunn was a little nervous and bowed slightly in response.
Jiang Yang nodded and took Chen Lan and Duan Yusheng upstairs.
Until the backs of the three disappeared, the waiters began to talk one after another, and the most discussed was about the worth and purpose of the three foreigners.
Buying a hotel for their own shock was too great, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a while.
In the corridor on the second floor, Jiang Yang watched under Duan Yusheng's surprised gaze as he took Chen Lan into a room.
"You ......"
Duan Yusheng's mouth opened slightly.
Jiang Yang said: "I'll deal with some work matters with Miss Chen, Secretary Duan will rest first." ”
After that, he closed the door directly, leaving Duan Yusheng with a confused face.
At this moment, he seemed to understand what Jiang Yang said on the plane.
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It's business as usual in New York, people are busy with what they're doing, running between family, work and love, and no one notices that the Alice Hotel has three Chinese people, and no one knows that in the days that follow, a long-planned gunsmoke is quietly brewing on the streets of Wall.
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On October 16, 1999, Huilong Food was officially listed on the NASDAQ, with a market value of 1.3 billion US dollars, and Yin Dongshan, the legal representative and largest shareholder, announced that he would withdraw from the group company and sell 23.15% of the shares, acceptor: Jiang Yang.
On October 21, 1999, Tang Group separated its "Tang Flagship Store", "Tang 24H Supermarket Chain" and "Tang Fruit Milk Tea Project" and expanded to Huilong Foods in the form of an asset package, with 100% equity transfer. Transfer amount: 1 yuan.
On October 22, 1999, Tang Fruit Milk Tea was officially launched, with a retail price of 10 yuan a cup, and 2,000 Tang Fruit 24h supermarket chain stores joined the fast food service, and the market competition refers to KFC and Phyllum Milk Tea.
On October 28, 1999, two mysterious people frantically bought Huilong Food shares, sitting firmly on the second and third shareholding thrones, the list shows: Chen Lan holds 12.1% of the shares, Duan Yusheng holds 8.33% of the shares.
On October 29, 1999, Chen Lan sold his equity by way of pledge, and Lingdong Commerce and Trade firmly occupied the second largest share of Huilong Food
East, holding 13.5% of the shares.
On October 30, 1999, the daily sales volume of Tangren Guoguo Milk Tea exceeded one million, and its member users reached 3 million, and the daily cumulative doubling was crazy.
On October 31, 1999, three Chinese figures appeared in the Wall Street financial center, exaggerated to the point of staggering.
……
The sun is shining and the autumn breeze is just right.
Wall Street Financial Tower, top of Block B, apron.
A dozen white men in expensive suits were looking forward to it, and a helicopter roared from a distance, hovering over the building, and the huge sound of the propeller rolled up gusts of wind and wind, making it difficult to stand, and the clothes were blowing.
It wasn't until the plane slowly landed that the door opened, and a man and a woman stepped out of the cabin first.
The man is in his forties, with sword eyes and starry eyebrows, and a graceful demeanor.
The woman was in her early twenties, tall, fair-skinned, with long hair and a shawl, and dark eyes like elves.
After the two got off the plane, they stood silently.
Ten seconds later, a young man in a black crisp suit stepped out of the plane, with a peaceful face and a smile, and naturally waved to greet everyone.
The whites rushed up and shook hands.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm glad to meet you."
The leader was a middle-aged man with curly blond hair, a pot-bellied poop, a navy shirt, a black jacket, and a large nose with freckles.
At this time, he was greeting in broken Chinese.
"Mr. Jacob, I have long admired the great name."
Jiang Yang smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand, and under the sun, the dazzling reflection instantly attracted everyone's attention.
It was a special watch with a golden outer ring, like a pocket watch.
The dial is clean and tidy, the sun, moon and stars, the Vientiane calendar, and there is a ring at the top, like half a gourd.
The 24 clock comes with a perpetual calendar, moon phases, power reserve and a New York-style night sky.
UNDERNEATH THE MOON PHASE DISC IS A VERY SMALL BUT CLEAR STRING OF ENGLISH: PATEKPHILIPPE.
Jacob glanced away, his face changed but it was only a flash, and his heart was already shocked.
“Super-pli!”
In the crowd, there were sharp-eyed people who couldn't help blurting out.