Chapter 275: NBA Draft Night Terror Pseudo
Abel didn't know that a young black man was "eyeing" him.
He's talking to Warren Buffett and Bloomberg.
To his left is Warren Buffett, and to his right is Bloomberg.
Compared to Warren Buffett, which is known to ordinary Americans.
In the United States at this time, Bloomberg's fame was still limited to the upper class of society, the financial circles, and the media circles.
Most ordinary Americans don't know that there is such a person as Bloomberg.
Bloomberg's fame really grew until he became mayor of New York City and became one of the top 10 richest people in the United States.
So at this time, Bloomberg was naturally ignored by the two black men, Jay-Z and Kanye West.
At this time, Bloomberg was regarded as an "inconsequential little old man" next to Abel Smith and Buffett.
At this moment, Bloomberg was smiling wryly at the conversation between Abel and Buffett.
"You deceived me, boy. You're a liar!" Buffett was a little depressed.
The old man had heard that there were a few high-ranking people who were with Abel tonight, so he came over.
Buffett also thought that this was another big move by Abel, and gathered a group of friends in advance to discuss.
Warren Buffett, who was curious about this and wanted to join, made a special trip.
I didn't expect the big operation to be no. The big man in Abel's mouth is only one Bloomberg.
The point is that Bloomberg is willing to come, and he also follows because he knows that Buffett himself will come.
Buffett was a little angry because of this, but this anger really came from Abel.
The god could only complain and curse in a low voice.
"Hehe~" Listening to Buffett's complaints, Abel laughed, "I didn't lie to you. Michael: Isn't this coming? As for Robert, they had something to do on their way home. You can't let anyone go home, can you?"
Looking at him like this, Buffett can't be more serious.
Who would have thought that the giant crocodile who once lost tens of billions of dollars to Wall Street would have such a childish side?
Fortunately, thinking of his age, Buffett felt a little better.
At a younger age than Buffett's sons, what can Buffett say?
Buffett simply ignored Abel and decided to stay a little longer and leave.
What Mr. Bloomberg was watching was this slightly hilarious scene.
The owner of Bloomberg, found it interesting.
As for Mr. President, who is extremely powerful in the NBA. David Stern was smiling at this time.
Stern didn't expect Abel to use "deception" to get Buffett, the god of stocks.
Even Warren Buffett and Bloomberg dared to deceive, and David Stern felt that Able dared to do this.
Other people may dare to deceive, but whether they can bear the consequences of deceiving these two is another matter.
At this time, Abel found David Stern.
"David. I've said it all, I'm absolutely going to make it worth the money for the NBA league and you. Look, didn't I get Warren Buffett and Bloomberg?"
"I even used deception to help the NBA and you. It made these two angry, and my sacrifice was too great. If the NBA doesn't compensate me, it's my turn to be angry." ….
What else can David Stern say.
Mr. President of the Alliance, of course, can only smile bitterly at this time.
Just like Warren Buffett thought.
David Stern thought at this time, "Who would have thought that Abel Smith would have such a naïve side"?
David Stern whispered:
"Mr. Smith, the Rockets have gotten the No. 1 pick. Luckily, even God is helping Team Rocket, and I don't think we need our help."
"Okay." Abel
Smile: "You're the god of the NBA. You're helping Rocket, and that's good."
David Stern:
Warren Buffett and Bloomberg watched Abel tease David Stern.
The old man felt a little more comfortable in his heart.
Fortunately, the draft began soon, and David Stern was going to host as president.
David Stern breathed a sigh of relief and was finally freed from Abel's "torture".
Abel didn't really let Buffett look at the boring so-called NBA draft in the eyes of their class.
Take advantage of this environment where no one is around.
He's talking to Warren Buffett and Bloomberg about things that have nothing to do with today's NBA draft.
"I read the news that Soros went to the UK. Didn't you say that Britain had not allowed him to enter the country?" Abel asked curiously.
"There is no such thing." Warren Buffett said:
"It's just a rumor. It's just some Britons who say that if Soros goes to the UK, they will be greeted with rotten eggs."
Bloomberg also identified this.
"The United Kingdom *** has not announced such an executive order."
Abel nodded, thinking that this was normal.
That's the UK.
Or the United Kingdom, which has experienced the killers of Churchill and Thatcher.
Now in the 21st century, they are about to become the echo worms of the little brothers.
Such a British *** dares to show his teeth to an American like Soros, who somehow symbolizes the will of Wall Street?
Think it's 1901?
It's 2001 of the 21st century!
The glory of the British Empire has long been the end of the past.
On the British Isles, all that remains is a giant-stirring stick.
They have only the queen and finance left.
All other forces come from the conjugated father and son of the United States.
In such a situation, how is it possible to squeak the teeth of the Brahmins or Kshatriyas in the United States?
If it were other European countries that still had a little bit of ***, perhaps such an order might have been issued.
But if it's British, it's probably impossible.
"This time Soros is targeting the Norwegian krone." Warren Buffett whispered to Abel to discuss, "Except for them, you may be the one who benefits the most."
Abel smiled back.
It can be said that Abel and Soros this time are a bit embarrassed for women in a sense.
Soros is running for the Kingdom of Norway.
The main purpose is to cut leeks and unleash the dollar tide.
He wants to plunder the wealth of the Kingdom of Norway in the same way that he plundered the countries of Southeast Asia and the Kingdom of Han.
The world's eighth-largest oil exporter, as well as the world's third-largest exporter of natural gas.
These two titles alone will make the saliva of those oilers can't be wiped off.
As for Abel, he just used the Norwegian krone as the stage as a gambling market. With a large number of international institutions and speculators, play a zero-sum gambling game. ….
Soros is engaged in cash and foreign exchange, and the goal is to collapse the Norwegian krone.
Abel is playing a foreign exchange futures betting contract, and his target is also to short the Norwegian krone.
Both sides want different things.
One is the wealth of the Kingdom of Norway.
One is the bet on the player's stake on the plate.
But if both sides want to win, or if they want to win more, they have to let the NOK collapse.
That's why Warren Buffett said that one of the biggest beneficiaries of Soros's departure is Abel.
This is also the reason why Abel's talent tells him why USD/NOK can go long.
"There is still danger." Abel said, "But I'm standing on top of George's head. Look higher than he is, see farther than he does. He may fail, but I will never fail."
Warren Buffett was silent.
The god of stock thought that this kid was saying these things
It's too crazy at the time.
But there is a convincing feeling.
As if Abel said this, he could really do it.
Buffett thought about it carefully, and the stock god felt that this was probably related to Abel's record of winning 100 battles in finance.
It's like Napoleon before he went through the Battle of Waterloo.
From Napoleon's enemies to his subordinates, allies, and subjects, no one thought that Napoleon would really lose.
As long as Abel's Battle of Waterloo hasn't happened.
That Abel will always be believed when he says these words on Wall Street and in the American financial world.
Including Warren Buffett.
"I don't care." Warren Buffett said:
"I'm not playing with you anyway. I only play value investing. The rest has nothing to do with me."
Speculation is not right!
The god of stocks thinks.
"Do you really only play value investing?" Abel glanced at Lao Ba.
"Do you need me to remind you? Dear Warren," Abel lip-shaped at Buffett.
'Sampura Energy,.
Warren Buffett's black face was one of the few speculative inversions in his life.
The decision was made at the instigation of Abel and Sullivan, CEO of PNC Financial Services Group.
Not to mention, the investment-to-income ratio is staggering.
When converted into an adult rate of return, it is higher than the investment with the highest return in Warren Buffett's lifetime.
Speculation is reversed, and the harvest is always higher than value investment.
Even the stakes are just as high.
Buffett blackface shut up, regardless of the laughing Abel.
But if Able still wants to play something similar.
Warren Buffett feels that he will most likely participate.
Without it.
The rapidly increasing numbers on Berkshire Hathaway's account are so fragrant.
Suddenly, Buffett saw Abel clapping. The god himself was gently patted on the shoulder by Abel, "Hey, Warren, give me a face, applaud with me."
When Buffett saw Bloomberg next to Abel, he was already smiling and clapping.
The god who didn't have anything going on below had no choice but to smile and applaud with the two of them.
It turned out that below, George Postlos, the general manager of the Rockets, has announced the top pick selected by the Rockets.
In 2001, he was the first in the first round of the NBA rookie selection.
This player is Ming Yao from Oriental China. ….
A tall man who is young and a little thin, and a little giant who is 226 tall.
Under the encouragement of some of the NBA invited by the NBA and the encouragement of a large number of Chinese people present, the audience also burst into warm applause.
"How did your team pick an Asian?"
Bloomberg, who had never spoken much, asked curiously:
"Look thin. It's not like it's fit for the NBA."
The NBA is all a bunch of muscular gangsters, who can't compete with the more perverted guys who play the NHL.
But at this time, Da Yao also looked too young and thin, even thinner than Ah Liang and Sun Dasheng when they first came to the NBA.
It doesn't look like it can be typed.
But Abel confidently said, "Hey, you'll know later. I asked the manager of the team to choose this!"
Hearing Abel say this, Bloomberg, of course, stopped talking about the subject.
At this time, Buffett couldn't help it, and the old man said to Abel:
"I'm leaving, you can stay here and watch the blacks."
The old man's voice was very small, and he was also afraid of being heard by black people.
The power of ZZZQ is the same as the god of stocks.
It doesn't matter if Bloomberg and Abel hear it.
"Okay." Abel said, "I'm almost leaving. Let's go together and wait until I call David Stern over and say a few words
Let's go together."
Buffett hesitated, a little disbelieving.
But the old man still chose to stop and wait for Abel.
Abel waved at David Stern.
David Stern, who worked below, was enthusiastic and attracted the attention of the audience.
The president of the NBA league, his attention has actually been on Abel's side.
See the bigwigs calling.
The president of the NBA league immediately played on the spot and said some kind words on the scene.
Then he handed over the microphone to his right-hand man Xiao Hua, and then the president of the NBA league came to Abel and others.
"Mr. Smith? What's wrong?" David Stern was worried about what the tycoon was going to do.
Obviously, that Asian was selected by Team Rocket.
This already meets Abel's requirements, won't he have to do any tricks?
Fortunately, Abel said:
"That's right. David, Warren is a little unwell and his age is here. There are too many people here, and it's still an indoor venue. He can't stay here anymore, I'm going to accompany him to the hospital for a look."
Warren Buffett:
The god of stock has already regretted why he had to wait for Abel.
He felt that it was the most correct thing for him to have just left.
Bloomberg burst out laughing.
David Stern doesn't know if it's true or not.
But if something happens to Warren Buffett at Madison Square Garden, the NBA league is in a bit of trouble.
David Stern hastened to say:
"So what are you waiting for? Gentlemen, Mr. Buffett's health is in good condition, please send him to the hospital for a check-up as soon as possible."
Buffett wanted to squirt David Stern, but by this time the god was too angry to speak.
The god stood up and walked outside, and the bodyguards began to follow.
Abel patted David Stern on the shoulder, "Look. He's in such a hurry. Let's go first. But..." ….
At this, Abel's voice paused.
Then he said, "How many people are here in Madison Garden Square today?"
David Stern was a little puzzled, and he didn't know why Abel suddenly asked this.
But the president of the NBA league replied, "It's nearly 20,000 or so, and it's full."
"That's good." Abel patted him on the shoulder again, "Then in the name of our dear Mr. Warren Buffett, please invite the 20,000 spectators present to eat McDonald's most expensive single set meal each." After all, he's the big boss of McDonald's."
"Puff~"
Bloomberg, who was also standing up with Abel next to him, couldn't help laughing at this time, and then had to continue laughing next to him.
Buffett hasn't gone far yet, and he can't let Buffett find out.
David Stern was a little dazed, not knowing if what Abel said was true or false.
"Go ahead." Abel smiled and said, "We're leaving. Hurry up and do it. As for the cost. You go to Berkshire Hathaway for reimbursement first. If Warren doesn't report to you, then go find me in Queens. Smith Building, you should know the location."
David Stern nodded subconsciously.
The president of the alliance saw Abel and Bloomberg, surrounded by a group of bodyguards, and began to walk outside.
The audience seat, which is the most important and best corner of the entire Madison Garden Plaza, suddenly vacated a large blank space.
The bodyguards and entourage of the three bigwigs, plus themselves, are already more than forty people.
There was a lot of movement in this scene, and the whole scene was noticed.
However, they only saw David Stern standing still, sending a large group of strong men towards the direction of the special exit.
David Stern, who stayed where he was, gritted his teeth and began to take out the phone.
I ordered a McDonald's takeout.
When Abel and the others got up.
Kanye West, who was next to Jay-Z, suddenly stood up and said to the boss:
"Sean, I'm sick to my stomach. Let's go first."
"Go, go, go." Jay-Z's attention was attracted by Abel's side, and he waved his hand impatiently.
Kanye West hurried away, and the young black music producer mustered up the courage to make a big plan.
On Abel's side, he caught up with Buffett, who was a little angry.
Bloomberg followed.
"Let's go. Warren." Abel smiled and said:
"Let's find a place to have a drink with Michael, shall we?" Coffee or wine? You've already invited so many people to McDonald's, so it's my turn to invite them this time."
Invite so many people to eat McDonald's?
Buffett was puzzled, when Abel and David Stern said those words, the stock god had already gone a little far and didn't hear it.
Buffett isn't really angry, it's just stingy.
The point is that Abel's age is there.
If Abel were older, Buffett would feel that the other party was humiliating him.
Replaced by Abel, who is younger than his son, Buffett doesn't feel this way.
In the circle of the gods, there is really no one who is so young, but has a similar status as him.
"Okay. But I don't drink coffee at night. Let's go eat McDonald's." Warren Buffett said.
"Puff~"
Bloomberg, who was walking behind Abel, couldn't help but laugh when he heard Buffett say this.
Buffett didn't know why Bloomberg was laughing all of a sudden.
The more Bloomberg thought about it, the funnier it became, but he could only hold back a laugh at this moment:
"I'm sorry, I thought of something funny. I didn't hold back."
Warren Buffett found Bloomberg inexplicable.
The three tycoons, accompanied by security personnel, walked outside.
Just walked out of the door of the special passage in Madison Garden Plaza.
The unexpected happened.
A young black man tried to get closer to this side, shouting as he approached:
"Mr. Smith! Mr. Smith! I've got something to look for Mr. Smith!"
The young black man hadn't gotten a few steps closer.
Several "passers-by" who were originally wandering around him burst out and suppressed him at once.
Meanwhile, Abel and Buffett retreated into Madison Garden Square under cover.
Facing the surging bodyguards, Kanye West, who was a little stunned, regretted it.
How could a young black man think he was a fool and come up with such a stupid plan.
This is not even close, and this kind of thing happens.
If you can't talk to the other person, if you are considered an assassin.
Kanye West felt that he was going to be unlucky next!
(End of chapter).
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