"I thought I wouldn't come to the United States this year." Fang Zhe in the car looked helpless, but Wu Mingzhu beside her looked happy: "I can tell you don't seem to like this country."
"To be objective, I think it's because I'm not used to it. As a native Chinese, living in the United States, there must be something he's not used to. Also, the flight time is too long, and there's jet lag, so it's very tiring. Moreover, in
There is a lack of security in this country, and there is always a sense of spiritual depression."
After hearing this, Wu Mingzhu suddenly became quiet. She looked a little tired and leaned on Fang Zhe's shoulder and said: "I used to think that as long as I had money in the United States, I could enjoy a paradise-like life. Now I am rich, but in life
They can still feel some different treatment. They may not dare to do it in front of me, but talking behind my back is not nice."
"When an American succeeds, that is the American dream. When a Chinese-American succeeds, some people will definitely think that the success is stolen. I will never overestimate the moral standards of the descendants of slave owners and genocidal murderers.
So this time there was a slight problem that didn’t seem big, so I came over quickly.”
When the car entered the community, Fang Zhe took a look out the window and said strangely: "There is something wrong with this place."
"I just bought a new house. An unlucky guy happened to be in trouble on Nasdaq. I didn't even have the money to pay the bank. I bought the house worth 13 million for 8 million. I renovated it.
, left for three months.”
Fang Zhe calculated the time and realized that he should take over this house not long after he left.
The new house is very big, much bigger than the previous house. Wu Mingzhu also introduced that there are a total of 12 rooms upstairs and downstairs.
Fang Zhe wanted to ask, why did he buy such a big house? But when he thought about it, Wu Mingzhu only had six bodyguards around him, so he didn't ask such a stupid question, and there was also a nanny.
Because of Fang Zhe, the nanny Wu Mingzhu hired was naturally Chinese, about forty years old, and must have good cooking skills.
"You have a yacht, a private jet, and now you have a mansion. Do you think you will be respected when you go out?"
Faced with Fang Zhe's question, Wu Mingzhu thought for a moment and shook her head: "There are many people who please me, but I detect other meanings in their eyes. Greed, contempt, jealousy, these emotions are all there, right?
.Only no respect!”
"I'm tired, go take a shower." Fang Zhe smiled, people only know things through experience.
I go to bed very early at night, and naturally wake up very early. The community is not quiet in the morning, and there are already many people active. Children delivering newspapers on bicycles, people walking dogs, and people running and exercising.
Fang Zhe, who recently decided to stick to fitness, also joined the morning jog. This place belongs to Beverly Hills, one of the most secure places in Los Angeles. He originally thought that the process would be uneventful, but soon someone took the initiative to run to him.
Run side by side.
"Is she newly moved in?" A white woman with a good figure, Fang Zhe promised that he had never seen her before.
Fang Zhe, who was running slower and slower and gasping for breath, could only nod his head and had no intention of introducing himself. The woman smiled at him and quickened her pace. Fang Zhe, who was running slower and slower behind, saw
Two pieces of meat that oscillate naturally.
Fang Zhe was too conspicuous in this community, and he ran very slowly, with a miserable look on his face. In the end, he could only stop and walk back slowly. When he was about to reach the door, a bicycle stopped beside him: "Fang, really
It's you."
Turning around, Fang Zhe gave a smile this time: "My body is sweaty, so I won't hug you. My friend lives here, and I will live here for the time being." Angelina pedaled the car, keeping side by side. "This
How long can you stay? I want to treat you to a meal."
It was a coincidence that the two of them lived in the same community. Fang Zhe waved his hand, held his waist with one hand and continued walking forward. He said lightly: "It depends on the situation. If the matter can be handled faster, then go back as soon as possible. My main thing now is
The focus of my career is still in China.”
"I know that Mr. and Mrs. Smith has been introduced to China, and it is said that the box office is only 7 million US dollars."
"Yes, but you know what? Hollywood is highly optimistic about the future of the Chinese market, and so am I."
Fang Zhe stopped and looked at her with a half-smile. Angelina said directly: "Marilyn, we haven't negotiated the salary for the new movie. It's great that you can come."
"Wait until I understand the situation in detail." Of course, Fang Zhe couldn't be sure. This is Hollywood. He is a capitalist!
When they parted at the door, Wu Mingzhu appeared, holding her hands and watching the woman's back, and snorted in a nonchalant manner: "You are really attractive. Even if you go for a run in the early morning, you can meet suitors."
Fang Zhe knew very well that any excuses were unnecessary, so he walked in decisively, talking as he walked: "I'm going to the Peak Fund branch in the morning, will you come with me?"
"That's Yun Jue's territory, is it appropriate for me to go?" This woman was indeed led astray. Don't look at the current valuation of Must Die Venture Capital at 500 million, which is really trivial compared to Peak Fund.
"It doesn't matter if you go and take a look. You need someone to keep an eye on this place from now on. But if you have to die over there, you can leave it to a professional manager without spending too much thought. Yi Ren, can you still make money now?
?”
"Of course you can, but I still feel that this way of making money is too slow. Have you ever considered taking Yiren out on its own and listing it on the market? Even if it is listed in China or a Hong Kong city, I think it would be very good."
Fang Zhe didn't answer this question. She was still a little interested in listing in the United States, but not so much in listing in China or a Hong Kong city. Yiren, who has always insisted on making women's clothing, has a very accurate market positioning in the United States.
Thinking of investing in luxury brands, this is a path similar to fast-moving consumer goods and light luxury, which is very popular among young women.
At 9:30 in the morning, Fang Zhe's car appeared in the underground garage of the office building of the Peak Fund branch. When he got out of the car, he saw William waiting here. Fang Zhe nodded with satisfaction: "You are very good. You handled the matter very appropriately. No matter what
No matter how good his reasons are, they are not the basis for entering oil futures."
Five minutes later, in Yun Jue's office, Fang Zhe saw the guy who asked him to come to the United States specially.
"Morrison, a master's degree in finance from Columbia University, has experience working on Wall Street. Sit down and tell us, who gave you the courage to do crude oil futures?" Fang Zhe's voice was a bit cold, and everyone could hear his dissatisfaction.
"Boss, I've made money, isn't that enough?" This guy was short in stature, but his voice was loud and clear.
Fang Zhe lit a cigarette and looked at him expressionlessly: "Be specific and don't say anything I don't understand, otherwise you will lose this job."
Morrison, who was sitting on the sofa, scratched his thin hair and raised his hands in frustration: "Damn William, he is jealous." Fang Zhe said lightly: "No, he is doing his duty.
He stopped your work because you acted privately. If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, you and your team will be unemployed."
"Okay, Boss, let me tell you." Morrison probably really cared about this career, so he showed a helpless wry smile and spoke slowly: "I have made a major discovery. Others are focusing on the market.
With data and mathematical models, I found the secret of crude oil price fluctuations from another angle."
"After careful research, Venezuela and Russia, two major oil-producing countries, have had some effects after the change of power. Chavez of Venezuela is not friendly to the United States, and the new president of Russia is doing some things that harm the interests of American capital. So.
I judge that international oil prices will fall in the future. The reason is that the economies of these two countries are heavily dependent on crude oil."
Fang Zhe's expression gradually solidified. What the hell is this reason? I have to say that what he said makes sense, at least Fang Zhe thinks it makes sense. But the international crude oil market is too deep. If Fang Zhe remembers correctly,
After China's economy has developed rapidly for a period of time, futures prices in the international commodity market have continued to rise, including oil and iron ore.
Now that China has not joined the WTO, it is not impossible for crude oil prices to fall in the future and hit the emperor and Chavez. The problem is that Fang Zhe will not touch these things even if he kills him. It is okay to have a small target, but once the target is big
Well, in this field where capital has the final say, not a single scum will be left if someone swallows it up every minute.
This guy is really talented. He looks at the crude oil price issue from this perspective, rather than looking at the major OPEC oil-producing countries in the Middle East.
"At that time, the Soviet Union's economy also relied heavily on crude oil exports. A few years before its disintegration, international oil prices were always hovering at low levels. Although I am an American, the power of the oil stick has been demonstrated."
Fang Zhe was silent as he listened to this guy's chatter. The truth definitely makes sense. Xiao Bu will be considered the most friendly president to China in the future. The reason is not that his conscience found out, but that he wants to fight. This so-called
The most prodigal president, China's economy can be said to have developed rapidly during his administration.
During this period, many American capitals requested sanctions against China, but they were suppressed by this prodigal president. The main reason is that they need China's support, and at the same time, China's foreign exchange earnings are used to buy a large amount of American foreign debt instead of investing. At the same time, it can also provide the United States with
The market provides a large number of cheap goods, curbing inflation.
"Although what you said makes sense, I have repeatedly emphasized that you should never touch futures, especially those trading futures of these commodities. I have to express regret for this. Your reasons cannot fundamentally convince me.
, you pack up, take your people and leave. I will pay you the salary you deserve in accordance with the contract."
Fang Zhe waved his hand, and Morrison looked at the opposite side with a pained face. Finally, he stood up in frustration and said: "Damn it!"
The moment Morrison stood up with a fierce look on his face, the two bodyguards who were sitting silently put their hands under their armpits at the same time.