UGB Chapter 230 If You Can’T See Your Conscience, It Won’T Hurt.
Chapter 230 If You Can’T See Your Conscience, It Won’T Hurt.
The reporter's work efficiency was really fast. In just two hours, many media reported on it.
There are also illustrations, some of which are photos of Zhao Yan and Buffett hugging each other, and some of them having a happy conversation.
Washington Post: [Shocked! Stock god Buffett actually bought other people’s funds! ]
Wall Street Journal: [Who is the new boss of John Fund? ]
Los Angeles Times: [Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? Buffett actually did this to a man! ]
New York Times: [Wall Street Rising Star! Are you excited about the 10% profit in a week? Our stock god is excited. ]
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This was partly due to the reporter, and of course it was because the news was explosive enough.
Ten million dollars just to have a meal with Buffett is simply unheard of in this world.
Ugly people thought that it was stupid enough for someone to spend more than one million US dollars to have a meal with Buffett, but they didn't expect that something even more outrageous would happen now.
The most outrageous thing is that their stock gods were not satisfied after eating, and even spent 100 million US dollars to buy the fund products of that man's company.
It simply shocked the people of Ugly Country for a hundred years!
Berkshire Hathaway.
Buffett is on the phone with Rorsted.
"Warren, I didn't expect you to hand over your money to other investors. It's incredible."
Rorsted and Buffett are both members of the Illuminati and can be said to be old friends.
The two parties also have a very deep cooperative relationship.
"Haha, that guy does have two brushes, but we need to check again. If there is really no problem after seven days, I will invest more."
Buffett smiled lightly, not feeling embarrassed at all.
"Oh? There are not many young people who can be valued by you. Have you found out where they came from?"
Hearing this, Luo Side was a little surprised. The stock god has never been weaker than others in his life.
Even if some families in the Illuminati have assets greater than Buffett's, they still can't make him take a second look.
It's all just the accumulation of time. If he can live another hundred or thirty years, his assets will easily surpass those of families that have been around for hundreds of years.
"I have sent people to check. His background is very clean. He comes from an ordinary family. Both parents are dead. He graduated from Harvard Business School. He is considered a wealthy son."
After all, it was a real investment of 100 million U.S. dollars, so why not check the other party's background?
The findings reassured him.
"That's good. If it's as good as it says, I'll follow suit."
Rorsted still approves of Buffett's vision.
With such an opportunity to make a fortune, no matter what, you have to get involved.
Although he is not short of money, who thinks he has too much money?
Just after hanging up the phone from Luoside, another friend from the circle came to ask.
For the next hour, Buffett was so thirsty that he finally had no choice but to stop answering the phone.
"This boy really tricked me to death."
A wry smile appeared on Buffett's lips. He didn't expect that it would be so hyped.
Not only that, but he was also photographed.
However, he was not angry at all about this. Instead, he appreciated Zhao Yan even more.
No method can go far, and Zhao Yan's approach is in line with his taste.
Besides, the greater the hype, the more people will invest, which is also good for him.
The stock god of the Ugly people is already old, so let him, the stock god, create another god.
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Manhattan International Financial Center, 18th floor.
John was not shy about his flattery.
"Boss, you are so awesome! You are my guiding light, my beacon, and my lifelong pursuit!"
He didn't expect that Zhao Yan's methods would be so sharp. Not only did he really convince Buffett, but he also got $100 million out of him.
Moreover, the whole Ugly Country, who took photos in advance and asked the media to hype it up, knew about it.
John's little heart was greatly shocked.
He is now extremely convinced that the boss can raise one billion US dollars in funds within half a month.
After all, their company is now a rising star on Wall Street, and the entire ugly country knows it!
"Ahem, basic operations, don't make a fuss."
Zhao Yan waved his hand nonchalantly, "By the way, call all the other employees back. Let's have a celebration banquet tonight."
"Okay boss."
Half an hour later.
meeting room.
The secretarial team and a dozen elite soldiers and generals were sitting at attention, looking at Zhao Yan feverishly.
They already knew what happened and were immediately shocked.
They worked so hard these days that they even tricked their own father into getting involved, and in the end they only managed to pull in millions of dollars.
The boss just had a meal with Buffett, and then he directly brought in 100 million and put out an advertisement that everyone knew.
Clothes! Completely convinced!
"Everyone has worked hard these days. Although the results are a bit unsatisfactory, I understand. After all, not everyone is as good as my boss."
"So in order to celebrate the new life of the company and to reward everyone, I decided to hold a celebration banquet tonight. Everyone can have fun and I'll pay for it!"
Zhao Yan first gave him some PUA, and then gave him a sweet date.
Sure enough, the employees had a collective orgasm, as excited as if they were on drugs.
"Long live the boss!"
"Always follow the boss and defeat Fidelity!"
"Hahaha, I'm going to rub you all night tonight!"
"Bah, can you bear it?"
"..."
Zhao Yan quietly wiped away the cold sweat, so what?
At this time, Ada, the head of the secretarial team, blew a kiss and said in a coquettish voice: "Boss, what if we don't want to play with these stinky men?"
Their men must be looking for some sexy girls to do some sexy things.
Can these women still be together?
"Well, if you don't participate in the second half, I will personally compensate you with 10,000 US dollars!"
Zhao Yan waved his hand, very proudly.
It's not your own money, it's fun to spend it.
"Boss, I love you!"
"Boss, if it's you, we don't mind!"
"Hee hee hee."
"...."
Zhao Yan's face turned dark, you don't mind, I don't mind!
night.
The group of people went to have a good meal first, and then went to a high-end club.
We directly set up a big box and invited many girls from the atmosphere group. First sing Shiba Mo, no, it’s an excellent song similar to Shiba Mo.
Zhao Yan had to sigh, it seems that the whole world is similar.
Looking at the employees who were smiling and flirting with the girls, Zhao Yan shook his head speechlessly.
I don’t know if these people will still be able to laugh after a month.
"Oh, I am really not a human being!"
Zhao Yan patted his cheek gently.
"Boss, come together!" John invited.
"..."
She glared at him angrily: "You guys have fun, I'm going back first."
He is a soft-hearted person and would hate to see such a scene.
So in order to make himself feel better, Zhao Yan chose to go home.
Walking slowly on the street, he felt very comfortable.
"Haha, as expected, as long as you can't see it, your conscience won't hurt."
The bodyguards behind him looked at each other, wondering why the boss was so happy suddenly.