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Chapter 71 Charity Dinner

New York.

In the Hearst Building.

Kevin touched his new suit, which was specially customized and hand-sewn with a British tailor.

This suit alone is worth the annual income of a worker in the Third World.

"Oh my God, you're still here, come with me quickly." After Matt pushed open the door, he hurriedly saw Kevin in front of the mirror, and stepped forward and grabbed his arm. While walking out, he kept saying in his mouth: "Thank God, I finally found you. Damn, why did your phone turn off?"

Kevin was a little puzzled.

From the pocket of the expensive suit pants, I took out my newly bought Apple phone, and I don’t know what it has turned into a black screen.

Matt glanced at it and smiled mockingly, "Hi, it's really a toy for young people, or a Nokia phone is more reliable!"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and knocked on the wall, and even a piece of paint fell off!

Out of the building.

There was an extended car on the door. When he saw that it was rented, Matt opened the rear door and stuffed Kevin in. He also sat in, patted the driver in the front seat and said, "Hirst Manor..."

The estate is on Long Island.

Surrounded by green trees, you can see tall buildings in the distance.

This is the foundation of the senior "old money" and amazed them, newcomers. Kevin and Matt just saw the threshold.

"Isn't the banquet eight o'clock?" Kevin was a little puzzled and touched his bow tie, as if he was afraid that the bow tie would be worn in a crooked manner.

"God, we need to go earlier." Matt twitched his teeth and seemed a little crazy: "Do you think it's your college party?"

"There will be many big names tonight, not only senior managers on Wall Street, genius traders, but also the mayor of New York City. The owner of the Knicks team will also participate. Maybe you can see a lot of stars?"

"Maybe I can take the opportunity to ask for an autograph?"

"Oh, if you don't like basketball, you can find stars. There will be little stars in these occasions..."

Kevin swallowed.

Only then did I realize that the real meaning of this suit of tens of thousands of dollars is nothing more than admission tickets.

The leased extended Chevrolet entered the estate. After Matt showed two invitations, the driver was ordered to park outside. They were picked up by a servant in a white tuxedo and drove a small golf cart.

"Oh, God, it's so big here!"

The speed in the car was not high, and it took five minutes to drive. Kevin couldn't help but be surprised and looked at the backward trees.

The servant smiled slightly, feeling very proud, and said, "This place is another hundred years old. Hurst's surname is no shorter than New York. It costs millions every year just for greening and gardening..."

Horse nodded, and Kevin was slightly shocked.

Perhaps in the farms in the middle, this is the area of ​​a small farm, but in New York, where every inch of land is valuable, it is already a rare treasure, just like those courtyards that have been fryed.

To some extent, it has become a symbol of identity and wealth.

After a while, I arrived at the door.

A huge fountain, a somewhat mottled marble statue, reveals the traces of the passage of time.

Just as they arrived at the door, a huge roar came from above their heads.

They looked up and saw a huge steel beast hovering in the sky. The searchlight below turned on, guiding the helicopter above their heads. After a while, the servant said in time: "This is the master's return. I heard that there is a Boeing, but it is not used much. It has been thrown at Kennedy Airport and leased to the airline..."

Matt pushed him and Kevin came to his senses.

The two walked into the room, facing the champagne tower. In the huge living room, the precious paintings had been packed, and a long table lined up against the wall, laying a layer of white dining cloth, and all kinds of delicacies were arranged, including big lobsters from Australia, salmon from Iceland, beef from Japan, and champagne from France...

Before he could take a closer look, Mater pulled him.

When he entered Mr. Hurst's study, he realized what was Matt asking him to arrive early?

The housekeeper took them into the study. Kevin was a little restrained and did not dare to look around. Matt showed a flattering smile and greeted the seat.

Mr. Hurst sat by the fire.

The huge fireplace is burning with apple wood, which not only does not have the smell of smoke, but also has a fruity aroma that makes the room warm.

A dark brown chair, Mr. Hurst was wearing a red pajamas and holding a glass of dark agave, looking particularly energetic against the fire: "Hey, young man, I'm old, the weather is too cold to write, I'll have to drink a glass of wine to warm my body..."

"In the past, I was on vacation in Palm Beach. Haha, today I made an exception because of you?"

"But I really love this damn busyness. The next is the harvest season, boy, you may bring billions of dollars in revenue to the company this year!"

As he said this, his face turned slightly red.

I don’t know if it’s because of the rising power of alcohol or the news that is too exciting?

"It was with your help that I had this opportunity..." Kevin said seriously.

Matt cursed in his heart: This silly boy can even flatter him. Wouldn't he be defeated?

He quickly said, "Thanks to your presence, we can expand the results of the battle."

Who says foreigners don’t like being modest or listening to others flattering, they must beat this person’s head!

When the three of them were alone, everyone understood the process, so Kevin was not a problem to be low-key, because he had the lowest position here. However, when interacting with the outside world, he would definitely not be humble, because this reputation is also a kind of capital, and his future qualification and capital to gain a foothold in the industry, so he would not be humble in front of outsiders anymore.

After talking for a while, the two of them said goodbye.

When they discovered the crisis, time was already tight, and it was difficult to make arrangements as calmly as Noah Fund.

But even if they rushed to the bus quickly, they had already caught the last bus, but their eating habits were relatively different.

Noah Fund has a long layout, so even if the betting company loses, it will think that Noah Fund is not optimistic about the housing market for a long time.

But Kevin is different. They are stuck in a margin. After the crisis breaks out, the first thing that everyone thinks about will understand that they have already noticed the crisis, so they want to make a big profit by reverse shorting. This is a typical short-term speculative operation, and their reputation is much worse than the former.
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