Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Abraham Cohen was a little embarrassed and a little discouraged.

Rebecca Levi turned to the woman and said: "Drive the car back, we will operate as usual tomorrow, I won't delay too late."

At this time, many housewives were only responsible for caring for their husbands and raising children, and could not make any money at all.

But Rebecca Levi gave her a living, and women cherished it. She responded with a smile and drove away.

Abraham Cohen said: "Why don't we take a day off tomorrow? Maybe we'll have some drinks later. The people inside are all Wall Street elites, so we have to give them some face."

When Rebecca Levi heard this, she unconsciously made comparisons in her heart.

Needless to say, my cousin is just an old bastard.

Abraham Cohen and her were not only childhood sweethearts, but they could also be considered as childhood sweethearts, and he had always taken good care of her.

But these uncles and nephews are often blinded by power and money.

She thought for a moment, if it were Zhao Chuanxin at this time, Zhao Chuanxin would definitely say without hesitation: "Eat and drink when you should, they are a bunch of dogs, don't pay attention to them."

Thinking of this, Rebecca Levi couldn't help but smile, and Abraham Cohen was fascinated by her youthful beauty.

However, he felt that the smile was not because of his words.

The two walked into the Waldorf Hotel together.

Abraham Cohen looked at the Holland Hotel where he held his last cocktail party. This place was really luxurious.

He marveled: "The boss holds a celebration party here, I think it costs a lot of money."

Rebecca Levy turns a blind eye to grandeur.

She was a little distracted: "Oh, yes, that's right."

Abraham Cohen said again: "Go up quickly, we are already late."

Rebecca Levi pursed her lips and said nothing.

The two of them took the elevator. The person driving the elevator waited for the elevator door to close and activated the button.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, as soon as the two entered the door, they heard laughter and laughter inside.

Everyone was in high spirits and their faces were glowing.

Everyone was well dressed.

Obviously, the temperament of these people is very different from that of the people on the street.

When Thomas W. Lawson saw the two of them, he apologized to the person he was talking to and walked over quickly.

"Thank you both for coming, please come in quickly."

Abraham Cohen liked this scene very much, and even more liked the temperament of everyone present today.

He couldn't help but straighten the collar of his silk suit, which had been threaded. For a silk suit, threading was not a shame, but rather a sign of good fortune.

This is the circle he wants to fit into.

Rebecca Levi glanced around and asked: "Where is Mr. Chen?"

Thomas W. Lawson was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. He knew that Zhao Chuanxin's alias was Chen Yigeng, and he said with a smile: "He will have to come back later. He went back to take a shower."

Zhao Chuanxin lived in the office for many days, and there was no bathing conditions there.

After being poor for so long, he suddenly became rich. He immediately opened a room in the Waldorf Hotel and took a shower.

Rebecca Levy was disillusioned.

Thomas W. Lawson was a very careful man. He looked at Rebecca Levi and then at Abraham Cohen and thought to himself that he is really a stupid boy.

He also lamented that the boss was really destined for women.

He called over a trader and whispered a few words.

The trader left in a hurry.

Not long after, he came back with two genuine leather bags.

Thomas W. Lawson handed the leather bags to the two men respectively. Abraham Cohen's was thick, while Rebecca Levi's was slightly thinner.

Thomas W. Lawson said with a smile: "This is the investment of two people. I have asked someone to settle it. There is a list of transactions in it. The relevant handling fees of the traders have been deducted and are shown on the transaction sheet."

Abraham Cohen felt the thickness of the bag and felt ecstatic.

Rebecca Levi was surprised: Can you really make money? There are still a lot of them!

She was not very surprised. The money came too easily, but she felt uneasy.

But Abraham Cohen opened the bag hurriedly, and his eyes widened when he saw wads of banknotes inside.

He first took out the transaction sheet, which clearly marked the trajectory of each transaction.

Although he checks the Xinghui Catering Company's report every day, he still can't understand the transaction form.

But he understood the final amount: $4382!

Farke...

Abraham Cohen began to breathe heavily.

He has never seen so much money in all his life.

The principal of one thousand yuan was collected from many people, plus the money he earned during this period.

In just a few days, it has more than quadrupled!

Thomas W. Lawson laughed at his performance.

This amount of money is too much for him.

If you want to let him know how much money your boss makes, don't you scare him to the point of becoming paralyzed?

Instead, he said to Rebecca Levi: "Ms. Levi, don't you open it and take a look?"

Rebecca Levi smiled sheepishly, opened her bag and took out the transaction form.

$325!

Rebecca Levi opened her mouth.

She felt a little ridiculous.

How much can you make in a month if you work from dawn to dusk?

But this group of people, I haven’t seen how much hardship they have to endure to make so much money?

Abraham Cohen scratched his head: "No, my thousand dollars turned into 4382 dollars. How come Rebecca's 50 dollars turned into 325 dollars, six times more?"

Thomas W. Lawson took out a cigar and lit it, and said with a smile: "Look at the time, you sent the money late, so the participation process was short. But Ms. Levi sent the money the next day , participated in our transaction throughout the entire process.”

"Snapped!"

Abraham Cohen slapped himself hard on the thigh.

Thomas W. Lawson felt pain just looking at it.

Abraham Cohen reacted with hindsight and babbled like Mrs. Xianglin: "It's all my fault. Really, I raised the money earlier, and now I have at least 6000 US dollars in hand... Mr. Lawson, is it so easy to make money on Wall Street? It seems that it is so easy to make money on Wall Street. I will also buy more stocks in the future!”

Thomas W. Lawson narrowed his eyes: "Abraham, can I call you that?"

"Of course, feel free to do so."

"I suggest you don't wade into troubled waters without the involvement of your boss."

This is something he can't grasp.

Abraham Cohen frowned, obviously not taking his words to heart, or being unconvinced in his heart.

Why can you do it but I can't?

Thomas W. Lawson was on a different level. He thought he was not his father, so he didn't want to get into trouble, so he just stopped.

Abraham Cohen saw that there were Wall Street elites everywhere here, so he apologized, and then ran away to socialize.

When Thomas W. Lawson saw him leaving, he suddenly said to Rebecca Levi in ​​a sullen voice: "The boss is in room 9 on the ninth floor."

After saying that, with a cigar in one hand and a wine glass in the other, Shi Shiran left.