Rebecca Levi leaned over, and Zhao Chuanxin lay relaxed on the chair.

Rebecca Levi's breath can blow out onto Zhao Chuanxin's face.

Because his face was covered with foam, Fritz Heinze couldn't see clearly what Zhao Chuanxin looked like outside the reception room.

Fritz Heinze had no excuse to stay. He pursed his lips and puffed up his cheeks before going out.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw Rebecca Levi, he took the small scissors first and trimmed his beard to length.

Then he smiled and twitched his lips and said: "You can control a handsome man like me, you must not be an easy woman."

Rebecca Levi blushed: "Don't talk, it will cut your skin."

Zhao Chuanxin has never been an obedient person. He continued: "Because you shaved me today, I decided to at least double your dollar."

Abraham Cohen also wanted to share the profits, but the time it took him to raise the money delayed maximizing profits.

Rebecca Levi came at just the right time.

Rebecca Levy is happy.

It’s not that I’m happy because I can make money, nor that I’m happy because of Zhao Chuanxin’s promise. Anyway, I’m happy.

After trimming the length, she carefully used a razor to clean the messy area above the cheekbones and trim the outline of the beard.

Jesse Livermore looked on with envy.

He had been married as early as 2000, when he was just 20 years old, and took his wife in Indianapolis.

In the year, Jesse Livermore suffered successive losses in the stock market and lost everything.

He wanted to pawn the jewelry he had given to his wife in exchange for capital to re-enter the stock market.

However, his wife, whom he had been doting on with his money, flatly refused.

Jesse Livermore was a bold and game-playing player in stock market trading. His curiosity about winning and losing drove his financial situation to fluctuate. There were not just three ups and downs in his life, but countless rises.

and hit rock bottom.

In life, he is a very sensitive person. His wife's rejection made him feel insulted and hurt, and the rift between them was difficult to mend.

Although they haven't divorced yet, their relationship has broken down.

His wife has never shaved him, and he has never seen Rebecca Levi's expression on his wife's face when she helped him do things.

Now, when he looked at Rebecca Levi's serious and trying to hide her happiness, his sensitive heart immediately noticed something.

But when he looked at his boss, it seemed that he had no such thoughts at all.

I have to say that the boss is really strong, not only in terms of combat power, but also in terms of spirit!

When Rebecca Levi wiped Zhao Chuanxin's face, her thumb was as light as a gust of wind, gently brushing Zhao Chuanxin's thin cheek.

"Okay." She whispered.

Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes, and Rebecca Levi's fair and flawless face came into view.

Clean, crystal clear, and beyond comparison.

Zhao Chuanxin only glanced briefly, then reached out to touch his face.

Sure enough, I feel that my face is no longer itchy.

He tilted his head and found Jesse Livermore looking directly at them.

"What are you looking at?"

What a loss, peeping, right?

Jesse Livermore stood up awkwardly: "Then I'll go out"

Rebecca Levi hurriedly said: "I'm leaving."

She hurriedly closed the lid of the bag and left.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up to see him off, but Jesse Livermore sat back down again.

Outside, Fritz Heinze and Otto were smoking.

Otto is a qualified younger brother. Although he is a brokerage in New York and has his own company, he is still a few steps behind the "Bronze King".

Otto asked: "How's it going, Fritz? What does that southern guy want to do?"

Fritz Heinze, holding a cigar in his mouth, puffing out his chest and protruding belly, said calmly: "In this small Wall Street, there are always a few flies hitting the wall! The Southern guy said he wanted a piece of the pie, but he can't be trusted."

"Then should we supervise him?"

"On the way here, I thought about his capital pool. Judging from the fact that he borrowed stocks and sold short a few days ago, I estimate that his capital pool is at most 3 million, and including profits, it is only 10,000. I have close to 10,000 in my hand, Moore

He has nearly ten million, and you have millions. Our combined wealth is enough to sweep through everything! Don’t take him to heart.”

Fritz Heinze stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, showing off his domineering attitude.

He still doesn’t know that Thomas Lawson borrowed stocks to short-sell some time ago, which was just a small trick.

"So, in a few days, will you still warn the short sellers?"

"Of course!" Fritz Heinze's eyes lit up when he saw Rebecca Levi coming out. But when he saw Zhao Chuanxin who was escorting her out, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and loudly said, "I heard that Chen Yigeng has appeared recently.

, known as the 'King of New York' and everyone calls me the 'King of Copper', but from now on I want to be the 'King of Wall Street'!"

As Zhao Chuanxin sent Rebecca Levi downstairs, he happened to hear the fat white man whining about how he wanted to be the "King of Wall Street".

He smiled and said nothing, casually put the hat on his head and lowered the brim of the hat.

However, just a brief glance was enough for Fritz Heinze to see his Chinese face clearly.

At this time, Chinese faces are rare among white-collar workers working on Wall Street.

Just as Zhao Chuanxin was about to speak, he saw Fritz Heinze and his younger brother Shi Shiran walking over and said loudly and boldly: "You are an employee of Lawson"

Zhao Chuanxin took a step back and said speechlessly: "You are yelling so loudly at the gods and demons"

"..." Fritz Heinze held his cigar between his fingers and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin, who was a head taller than him: "I am short of manpower recently. Please consider working under me. Don't worry, I will tell Lawson that he

They will be released."

After saying that, he glanced at Rebecca Levi covertly.

The drunkard's intention is not to drink.

In his opinion, if Rebecca Levi is Zhao Chuanxin's family member, and Zhao Chuanxin goes to work for him, he will have the opportunity to take action.

Zhao Chuanxin did not expect him to come out like this and said vaguely: "Well... Thomas can give me a lot, but most people can't afford my salary."

"Young man, my name is Fritz Heinze!" Fritz Heinze smiled proudly: "God created the world in seven days, and I, Heinze, will use the days to create a new order on Wall Street! If you follow me, you will definitely not

It would be worse than staying here."

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"This..." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "I have no enmity with you, why are you pretending to be cool in front of me?"

"..." Fritz Heinze's face turned red for a moment: "Well, you can make a price."

Zhao Chuanxin was originally just making excuses with him, but it was obvious that this fat white man insisted on giving money, as if not accepting it would be a treasonous attitude, which really moved New York and moved him.

He coughed dryly, and the lion opened his mouth: "Hmm... then, weekly salary"

Otto staggered behind him, almost scared to death by the salary.

What is the salary level of the block?

At the beginning, Samuel Gompers of the Federation of Labor set himself an annual salary of US dollars during the founding period.

The weekly salary Zhao Chuanxin requires is at least a monthly salary.

Letting go to future generations is like earning ten thousand dollars a month.

Fritz Heinze took a deep breath, the cigar smoke choked his lung tubes, and he let out a heartbreaking cough.

But suddenly I saw Rebecca Levi's wide-eyed eyes in shock, her cute face, and her tall and sexy figure, which was very special.

Is he the one who is short of those thousands of dollars?

In ancient China, there were beacon fires to play with the princes, but now there is Heinze who spends a lot of money on beauties, which is nothing!

He pretended to be bold: "Very well, young man, as long as you can pretend, the world is yours! I agreed, and I will try it out for a week!"

Otto was dumbfounded.

The old brain is so funny

Rebecca Levi is confused: Money on Wall Street is so easy to make

If you think that Lao Zhao is someone who just accepts the good news, then he is totally wrong.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately stretched out his hand: "Okay, I'll advance five hundred yuan to you, brother Huahua."

"..." Fritz Heinze is really not the kind of person who is short of money, but he is also not the kind of person who takes advantage of him.

With the beauty by his side, he is a bit hard to get off.

He said: "Let me ask you a question first."
To be continued...