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Chapter Eleven Not so good

Cars are only convenient on the road, and are troublesome at other times. - Li Zhiyi said.

When Li Zhiyi happily drove back to the school gate after lunch and was stopped by security, his plan to take a nap was ruined. He had to apply for a campus parking space.

And for this reason, he had a long fight with a few silly classmates who had nothing to do.

The reason is simple. As a student who can do things like protesting against the smell of copper in the business school, it is natural for him to casually boycott someone when he sees someone driving a supercar into the school.

Li Zhiyi finally settled down for his supercar activities. The sun was already setting in the west. He still had a long nap, so he could only pick up the computer and continue to do his homework.

Li Zhiyi first organized and revised the discussion about the subprime mortgage crisis and sent it to the economics teacher. After thinking about it, he drafted an email to the economics teacher again and wrote out the whole story of last night in detail.

Finally, at the end of the email, he said that he believed that Bank of New York Mellon may have violated regulations last night, and was a little worried that Mellon would throw him out as a scapegoat, so he wanted to ask the teacher to help support the situation.

At first glance, this email seems to be written very simply and crudely, like Ma Zai, the Red Sky gangster of the last century, chatting with his elder brother, but in fact... it is indeed the case...

First, Li Zhiyi was worried that if he didn't make it clear, he would cause misunderstandings with Henry and his son. What he wanted to guard against was not Henry and his son, but the many shareholders and partners at BK. As Henry's father said, BK is not the private property of the Mellon family.

And to say the least, even if Henry and his son would not take the initiative to cheat him, would they jump out and stop BK's shareholders when they cheated him?

Li Zhiyi didn't think about the answer. He only knew that three million is very valuable; now one dollar can buy a hamburger, five dollars can buy two large Snickers bars, and the best prostitute only costs 4,000 dollars to spend the night...

The second reason is that Li Zhiyi is not qualified to play those games of indirection with the teacher now. Talking directly when there is something is the best way to communicate.

Because his economics teacher was named Joseph Stiglitz, winner of the Nobel Prize in Economics.

Famous schools such as Columbia, Harvard, and Yale will force talented professors to teach undergraduates. Regardless of whether they are Nobel Prize winners or chief military advisors, as long as they are professors at the school, they must take classes.

This mandatory regulation, at best, means mutual achievement between the school and professors, but at worst, it means an exchange of interests; Professor Daniu wants the resources of a famous school to be subject to the school to a certain extent, and the school expects Professor Daniu to cultivate outstanding students and increase the school's influence.

But having said that, no matter what benefits are exchanged, students are the real beneficiaries. Teacher Daniu gives students not only academic education, but also countless hidden benefits.

For example, in addition to the Nobel Prize, Mr. Li Zhiyi Jing Aidi Joseph also has a title worth two hundred words: academician of the National Academy of Sciences, former chairman of the Economic Advisory Committee of the Clinton administration, former senior vice president of the World Bank, and currently in the United Kingdom...

In short, to sum up, Joseph's energy in the financial field can support students in any attempt to benefit their growth. The reason why Li Zhiyi has the confidence to join BK Self-Rescue is because the teacher is awesome.

Of course, this is based on the premise that classmate Xiao Li has a good relationship with his beloved teacher Joseph.

As the old saying goes, if you are not afraid of the leader's principles, you are afraid that the leader has no hobbies. Since his rebirth, Xiao Li has used all the eighteen martial arts skills he has developed by Li Longqi on his professors.

Facts have proven that professors are much easier to lick than goddesses. As long as he shows potential worth cultivating and is positive and has a sense of belonging to the school, most of the professors will have a good impression of him; otherwise, if he expresses "respect" from time to time, his favorability will skyrocket.

rise.

"I will call Margaret (Executive Director of BK), but what you did last night, Zhiyi, was not what I expected to see. You are a very good student, in addition to having a genius understanding of the market.

, we should have sympathy for society and ordinary people."

At six o'clock in the evening, Li Zhiyi received a reply from Professor Joseph and curled his lips helplessly at the expected content.

A very important part of the academic views and political concepts that Joseph upholds is called "moral hazard." It is very complicated to explain in general. Specifically, what Li Zhiyi did last night means that he should not help those on Wall Street to conspire against them.

of maggots.

There are some things that can and cannot be said. Although he only conducted market analysis, and BK was only trying to save himself on the surface, secretly, if BK used his analysis to do anything that would lead to the birth of a child without an asshole, he would be considered to be helping others.

Therefore, from Joseph's point of view, he must express his attitude, and he must also cooperate and reply to the email, and seriously and deeply reflect on his youth and arrogance, and his lack of consideration in doing things.

After tacitly following the rules of the game and completing the process, Xiao Li felt an inexplicable emptiness in his heart and could no longer calm down to do his homework. I don’t know if it was because he just owned a supercar, but he really wanted to go for a ride.

Seeing that it was already past six o'clock, and looking at the slow progress of the homework on the screen, he decided to give up embarrassment to himself.

"Click."

Li Zhiyi changed his clothes and walked out of the dormitory with a slightly sluggish figure. After a little hesitation, he turned back to the dormitory and took out a black peaked cap. It had various colorful letters printed on it. It looked good, but it was not suitable for boys to wear.

Ten minutes later, Li Zhiyi drove out of the school and merged into traffic.

In fact, traffic jams are not only unique to Tieling, a large city in Northeast China, but also to Xinxiang, a large city in North America. Regardless of whether you have an Aston Martin or a Ferrari, you have to be stuck in traffic jams, so awesome that you can fly over the top of the car...

Li Zhiyi's heart still hadn't calmed down despite being blocked, and his stomach began to growl, so he had no choice but to look for food less than five kilometers away from the school.

Jean Gees is a French restaurant that has been open for many years but has not yet become a yellow stall. It also has branches in magical cities in China. This one in Manhattan is located on the first floor of the Chuanbao Hotel.

"Sorry sir, formal attire is required to dine in the restaurant. We hope to receive gentlemen."

Li Zhiyi threw the car keys to the doorman and walked into the hotel. He was blocked by the waiter at the door of the restaurant. He looked at the white waiter with a fake smile and said nothing, and took out a few Franklin cards from his wallet without counting.

Normally he would probably turn around and leave, but now he doesn't want to do that.

The white man's smile turned sincere in an instant, and his face showed an expression of regret as if he could not see his biological father for the last time before he died: "Sir, there is a clothing store nearby, and I will be happy to help you."

Li Zhiyi remained silent and took out all the banknotes in his wallet again, which was about more than two thousand dollars.

Seeing this, the white guy said to his companions: "A gentleman is very elegant even if he wears a shirt, isn't he?"

"Yeah, I think so too." The companion smiled with a chrysanthemum face and bent down: "Sir, please come this way."

Li Zhiyi expressionlessly slapped the money into the white man's hand and walked into the restaurant. Without him having to say anything, the waiter called the usher and solemnly requested to arrange the best seat for this gentleman.

The receptionist really wanted to say that I would not be given a seat because I had not made a reservation in advance, but seeing the look on my colleague's face as if he had killed my own mother, he didn't say much and honestly arranged the seat as he was told.

The scene before him suddenly reminded Li Zhiyi of the line describing this restaurant in the old American TV series "Sex and the City": The most powerful woman in the world is the waiter at JG Restaurant, and she decides whether to give you a table.
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