Chapter 109: Neighbors and High-end Bureaus

The kind Mrs. Mellon, even though she had turned him down, invited him to a charity dinner.

When the time comes, Paul Mellon will come from Washington, D.C., and the two sides can talk again in person.

Hall accepted the invitation with shame, this kind of appearance was too suitable for him to "cheat" everywhere with a shy face......

For this reason, he specially asked Jennifer Connelly, who had just returned to New York from the crew, to attend as his female companion, so as to attract a certain amount of attention and let the outside world know that he had come to New York and might be planning a big business.

"Hugo, check my makeup and clothes for any flaws. I have to make sure I'm decent......" On the way to the dinner, Connery, dressed in a plain little dress and short skirt, kept thinking about it.

Hall reluctantly comforted, "Everything is perfect, you don't have to be nervous, just think of it as one of those good docking parties that you usually attend."

"That's Mrs. Mellon, and Mr. Paul Mellon! They are the most powerful 1 percent, or 0.1 percent, in this country." Connery's mouth curled in anguish, "You should have asked me out earlier, I wasn't mentally prepared."

Hale couldn't help but squeeze her hand, "That's a familiar word. But I remember that I didn't show you this old Innton tone, could it be that my dear Jennifer knew any other Innton boys?"

"No, I hired a tutor who graduated from Yindun College, as I told you before." Connally opened his fingers in disgust, interlocking them with his.

She and Hall have been in contact since that Christmas phone call this year, and as the latter completes his shocking coronation in front of the media of the English-speaking world. The initial bit of goodwill is more complicated thinking that cannot be explained.

Now that they meet again after half a year, they have naturally become ambiguous feelings when they get along.

The two flirted and arrived at the dinner scene, and Connery unconsciously relaxed.

Hall took her hand, generously cooperated with the media to take a few photos, and then greeted the Mellon couple who greeted the guests at the door.

"Those people in the diplomatic service are so incompetent that they should have a welcome ceremony for the young Lords from England." As soon as they met, Mr. Paul Mellon made a friendly joke.

But the combination of his trademark hooked nose and gray hair and deep wrinkles on his face makes it difficult to feel intimate.

Hall pretended to be serious: "This is a great proposal, let the embassy know before you come to New York next time." Maybe there will be two fighter jets to escort you, and you will be able to wave your hand when you land."

γ€Œβ€¦β€¦ It's been years since a young man has wanted to match the humor of an old fellow like me." Paul Mellon raised an eyebrow, "Looks like I'll have to talk to you later."

Hall bowed slightly: "It's an honor, I have to drink something first and control the anticipation in my heart."

"Go ahead, there are Lockheed Martin shareholders here today, they have the best fighter jets." Paul Mellon patted him on the shoulder.

Halce was stunned for a moment, he had just secretly praised his humble and arrogant performance, which seemed a little presumptuous...... In today's high-end game, it is more appropriate for him to be a well-behaved young genius.

Vice President of American Capital Group (CG), one of the major shareholders of Lockheed Martin, a child of the Rothschilds, and Princess Fidelity Fund..........

After a large circle of people socialized, Hall's head was about to explode, and the names of these traditional classes of Americans were less creative than those of the English aristocracy, and they couldn't move the second and third.

Fortunately, Paul Mellon appeared in time to talk to him about cooperation.

Hall repeated his plan for mergers and acquisitions, which was so general and extremely unreliable as soon as he heard it.

"Did you do your research on the CEO of Reynolds-Nabisque? Nicknamed 'The Pope' within the company, he lived the life of a king, more extravagant than a financier." Paul Mellon frowned slightly, "An industrialist who hires a maid to be paid by the company is very scary."

"The first thing that will be done is to get rid of him." Hall pretended to explain.

Paul Mellon was dumbfounded: "But you have to deal with him first, without his cooperation, there is no completion of the merger."

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The process of this 'management buyout' is that he will work with the entire management team of Reynolds-Nabisque, negotiate a purchase price, and then make a showdown with shareholders to formally acquire the deal.

In other words, Paul Mellon didn't think he could handle the extravagant CEO.

"Don't be discouraged, maybe you've got a surprise today. Come on, I'll show you some of the neighbors, and Rachel (Mrs. Mellon) promised to inherit that property to you, right?" Paul Mellon continued.

Hall didn't expect a follow-up show, and couldn't help but glance at Connally, who was standing in the corner with a restrained posture.

He is not the focus of today's banquet, let alone a Hollywood star, who was completely regarded as a transparent person when he socialized just now. In addition to laughing all the way, you have to be careful and frightened at all times, which looks quite pitiful.

"Don't worry, she's a guest too." Paul Mellon said as he walked to the second floor.

Hall's mind turned, and he silently followed him through the corridor that was winding and winding enough to run two hundred meters, and then entered a study suite with an area of more than 100 square meters.

In the living room of the room sat four old white men, dressed in old-fashioned and formal attire, exuding the same temperament as Paul Mellon.

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They're talking neon.

γ€Œβ€¦β€¦ Neon Man is about to buy out the whole of America, and reaching into the record industry doesn't bode well. Even if Akio Morita just wants to make his debut as a big star, he can't easily get involved in the media and entertainment industry. He's got his eye on Columbia Pictures again."

"It is said that someone in Neon sensed that something was wrong with the market and proposed to raise interest rates to cool down. They can't be allowed to undermine like this, because the free market economy will adjust itself."

"Farke, little Johnson, how much money did you put in Neon? So much so that you should go to Capitol Hill and fool our esteemed Mr. Reagan." An old man with a cigar spoke harshly, and laughter rang out in the room.

Hall sat down next to another slightly younger old man.

"Don't worry, old-school financiers aren't always that ...... Attention to detail." The old man pushed his glasses and whispered hello.

With the help of the dim light, Hall looked at him again and again: "Hello, Mr. Buffett."

"Mr. Paul has spoken of you and welcomes you as a neighbor." Warren Buffett instructed, "Listen first, you can gain some valuable information."

"Those who are in a hurry to get money out of their neon pockets, who are more desperate than we are to stop the yen from raising interest rates, will lobby Congress."

Paul Mellon sat in the middle seat, "Look at the next Hancheng Olympics, organize a business group, and cooperate with the Ministry of Commerce to transfer the semiconductor industry. That's the real challenge compared to finance."

"The Commerce Department's waste, they can't keep wasting our money-making opportunities like this, they have to find a way to get the damn tech industry under control at the root. And we've done so much for this country, Capitol Hill deserves to be reciprocated!".

I'm mortal