Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Seeing that the guests had almost entered, Mayor Henry let out a sigh of relief, tiptoed his feet on the ground, and looked very complacent.

Director Grant took the opportunity to get closer to each other. He took out a box of exquisite iron cigarettes from his arms, flicked them skillfully with his fingers, and took a special three-five cigarettes and handed them to Mayor Henry, saying: "Dear Mayor, Come and have a taste."

Mayor Henry glanced at the cigarette handed over, received it in his hand and said, "I said Grant, Grant, you are also a millionaire now, have a bit of taste, okay? Don't smoke such low-grade cigarettes in the future, just smoke if you want to." Big cigars are good for your health and very powerful!"

"Hehe, you're right! We need to improve our quality of life together—I heard that this time you doubled your investment of 10 million to 20 million. My God, that's a big deal!" Director Grant said while He took out his lighter and helped Mayor Henry light a cigarette.

Mayor Henry put one hand in his trouser pocket, took a puff of a cigarette with one hand, spit it out, and said modestly: "The ten million is not all mine, mine is only three million, and the rest are all yours." I helped some relatives and friends invest!"

"It's great!" Grant gave a thumbs up to Mayor Henry directly, "Three million is not a small amount, this time you can get six million dollars at once! God, that's twice as much as mine! I envy you You are dead! Besides, you have helped your relatives and friends invest so much money, and they still don’t thank you to death?”

Mayor Henry smiled contemptuously, "You mean them?" Mayor Henry thought of his nasty aunt, "Those people are all snobs, short-sighted, short-sighted, unable to see the great development of Longteng Fund, unable to see the Mr. Shi's radiant foresight, and Mr. Shi's superb strategic thinking..."

"Ahem, Mayor Henry, I can understand what you said. The problem is... We both seemed to be like that before. You even encouraged those who were blocking the entrance of the fund company to demonstrate, and I even bought them water. bread…"

Henry turned his face and glared at Grant: "This kind of talk must not be said indiscriminately! We did that to penetrate into the enemy's interior and collect information to help Mr. Shi deal with the immediate crisis—isn't it?"

Grant rolled his eyes: "Of course it is! We are indeed helping Mr. Shi to collect information by doing that. If they are Chinese, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle!"

"That's right! You and I are definitely not fools on the wall, but a pair of hard-working elite officers next to Mr. Shi!"

Grant gave a thumbs up again: "You are still taller!"

Henry smiled slightly: "Of course, otherwise, how could I be the mayor, and you are just the chief of police? The two of us have different patterns..."

Just when Grant wanted to continue flattering Mayor Henry, a black police officer not far away stepped forward and reported: "Hello, Lord Mayor! Hello, sir!"

"What is it?" Grant asked.

"There is a large group of media reporters outside who want to come to interview. I wonder if they are allowed to enter?"

"Reporter interview?" Commissioner Grant hurriedly looked at Mayor Henry.

Henry is busy with his re-election these days, how can such a good publicity opportunity be missed? So he nodded to Grant.

Grant understood, and said to the black police officer: "Let them in! But we must maintain order at the scene, and there must be no chaos, understand?"

"Understood!" The black police officer saluted, turned and left.

Here, Mayor Henry began to tidy up his appearance. Director Grant enthusiastically stepped forward to help him straighten his tie, saying: "Mr. Mayor, this time you will be in the limelight! Not only have you made great achievements in leading New York City, but you have also done so in the financial field." With achievements, it is both civil and military..."

Soon, thirty-four media reporters were let in.

They are media reporters from major TV stations in the United States, magazine reporters from major newspapers and periodicals, special reporters who specialize in publishing financial news, and so on.

Seeing the reporters rushing in like a tide, Director Grant took the lead to meet them, but suddenly remembered that he was not the protagonist, so he paused.

Sure enough, Mayor Henry cast an unhappy look behind him, and Director Grant hurriedly said, "I'm afraid of some danger ahead..."

Mayor Henry snorted, looked straight ahead, without any fear, and immediately went forward.

Countless microphones were thrown in front of Mayor Henry, and the reporters began to ask questions.

"Hello, Mayor Henry! I heard that you are also one of the largest investors of Longteng Fund this time. Is this true?"

"Hello, Lord Mayor! How do you feel about the Longteng Fund's dividend distribution?"

Mayor Henry put on a high-ranking attitude: "Everyone, first of all, I am very grateful for your questions. Secondly, I am indeed one of the largest investors of Longteng Fund, so I will get a large investment income after this dividend. When the time comes, if I buy a luxury car or a luxury house, don’t everyone think that I’m not a clean official and suspected of corruption?”

This is what Mayor Henry taboos the most. If an official has money, he will be charged with unwarranted charges by the media! Corruption is the greatest sword!

Now Mayor Henry directly pointed out that I have made money from investing, and how to spend it is my business. You should stop talking about it in the future.

"Mayor Henry, what do you think of Mr. Peter Jian, the behind-the-scenes president of Longteng Fund? Everyone says that he is a mysterious and handsome man, and he is Chinese. Are these rumors true?"

Shi Zhijian is now well-known in Wall Street and even in the global financial circle, but because he doesn't like being interviewed or taking photos, many people only know that his English name is Peter Jian, he is Chinese, and he is handsome, just three points .

Today, these media originally wanted to expose this mysterious "Oriental Stock God" and "King of Finance", but they didn't expect that the surrounding area was cordoned off, and they, the media, couldn't get in at all! Not to mention the exposure of the interview.

"Hehe, Mr. Peter Jian is the most handsome Chinese person I know, yes, God, he is more handsome than Marlon Brando and Gregory Peck! Of course, what surprised me even more is His astonishing oriental wisdom, especially in this financial war, let us investors appreciate what it means to be far-sighted and foresight!"

After a pause, Mayor Henry looked at the sky with adoring eyes. Everyone was attracted by his gesture, and the spotlight crackled to capture Mayor Henry's "dream-style" picture into the camera.

"In my mind, he is a perfect existence! He led us investors through a turbulent and extremely dangerous stock market battle, and finally we successfully landed and won the final victory!"

Mayor Henry spoke in an eloquent tone, but he could feel the tense and exciting scenes in the ears of everyone, because the entire United States has been in such a tense atmosphere for more than half a year, especially many of these reporters are also Shareholders, investors, even personally feel the treacherous changes in the stock market, making you bankrupt in an instant, and the excitement of countless people stepping onto the rooftop and jumping off!

After Mayor Henry finished talking about the ups and downs of this investment, he withdrew his eyes and looked at these media reporters again: "So, I would like to thank Mr. Peter Jian for his persistence! Thank you for his tolerance and understanding for us investors! We made many mistakes before, but he was able to stick to his original intention, which is why he achieved such a great achievement! In a word, he is GOD! He is God!"

…

He is GOD! He is God!

Mayor Henry's words immediately swept the media of all sizes in the United States!

In the streets and alleys of the United States, whether it is fast food restaurants, coffee shops, or gas stations, people are talking about this sentence. Peter Jian is the God and God jointly recommended by American investors!

For a long time, white people have regarded themselves as gods, and only white people like them can be gods!

But today, an Eastern God suddenly appeared in the American financial field!

This has filled the hearts of countless Americans with consternation and bitterness.

Inside the Hilton Hotel.

In the VIP room, Shi Zhijian, who is today's protagonist, has not yet appeared.

Soros, who assisted Shi Zhijian in winning the financial war, was receiving guests.

Most of these guests are investors who are on the side of Longteng Fund in this financial war, the other part are elites from all walks of life on Wall Street, and some senior officials in New York City.

It can be said that today the Hilton Hotel, political circles, business circles, bigwigs gathered, and it was overcrowded!

"Dear Mr. Soros, I admire you so much!" An investor brought a glass of champagne from near the champagne tower and handed it to Soros who was talking and laughing with others.

Soros turned his head and saw that it was an investment tycoon he knew on Wall Street. Soros had helped him invest in funds before, and he was considered a good friend.

"You are too kind, Mr. Gordon!"

"No, no, no, what I said is true! You fought a very beautiful turnaround this time! It is even more exciting than General Wellington's defeat of Napoleon! After all, like Napoleon, Buffett was once known as the **** of Wall Street stocks, financial The king of the world!" Mr. Gordon raised his chin and praised Soros without hesitation.

Soros was very relieved when he heard this.

In the past, people often compared him with Buffett, and often Buffett stabilized him because his investment methods were more recognized by others. Now, he directly trampled the failed Buffett under his feet.

"However, according to what I heard, it seems that Mr. Soros is not alone in the credit for this..."

At this time, another person came over with a champagne glass, with a sneer on his face.

Soros knew this person, and he was also an investor on Wall Street. His name was "George".

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Mr. Gordon looked at George in surprise.

Holding his wine glass, George raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you hear? The reason why the Dragon Fund won this time is entirely because of the great plan that Mr. Pittjian made from the beginning, and during the execution, Mr. Pittjian even withstood it." Huge pressure, resolutely not to change the investment strategy that has been formulated, this is the ultimate victory."

When George said this, he changed the subject and looked at Soros with a smile: "If you have to say that Mr. Soros has done something, then it is to act as a puppet of Mr. Peter Jian and carry out his orders without decision! In fact, you can find any Wall Street trader to do the work! But I don’t know what is so good about Mr. Soros?”

"Uh, this—" Mr. Gordon was stunned for a moment, looked at Soros again, shook his head, and said, "I see! Mr. Peter Jian is the real hero. Mr. Soros, you... well, you have worked hard!"

Seeing George's sarcasm at him and Gordon's change of attitude, Soros was filled with displeasure, and was about to explain a few words—

George said to Gordon: "I don't think we should waste time here. Mr. Peter Jian is coming soon. Let's go to the front and grab a better seat. Then we can get to know him as a great hero!"

"That's right! What you said is that I have admired him for a long time!"

While talking, the two didn't even bid farewell to Soros, leaving Soros where he was, turned around and walked towards the chairman of the venue.

Soros clenched his fist behind him, wiped his hooked nose slightly, and showed a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

Looking at those people who were wandering around him and complimenting him, after listening to George's narration, they also whispered to each other and talked a lot.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Mr. Pete Jian is here!"

Those who complimented Soros didn't hide any more, and just scattered away. They all ran towards the place where Shi Zhijian appeared. Wang communicated.

Seeing the deserted surroundings, Soros clenched his fists even tighter. At this moment, he was full of jealousy towards Shi Zhijian!

…

Shi Zhijian didn't appear alone, but surrounded by a crowd of stars.

Shen Bi, the person in charge of Longteng Fund, Saipan, his attendants Yan Xiong, Fu Tou Jun, and some of the main elites of Longteng Fund followed him, at least thirteen or fourteen people.

"Mr. Shi, hello! I'm George Wall Street!"

"Mr. Shi, hello! I'm Gordon Wall Street!"

Everyone flocked to ~www.readwn.com~ wanting to shake hands with Shi Zhijian and get a taste of the joy.

More people are trying to get to know Shi Zhijian, so that they look familiar.

Dressed in white, Shi Zhijian waved hello to everyone politely, and shook hands with those he knew without any airs.

Shi Zhijian also politely shook hands with those who pushed forward.

"Peter Jane shakes my hand! God, I'm so happy!"

"I spoke to Pete Caine! God, I'm so lucky!"

Those investors who finally came to participate in the dividend conference were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, and some women even covered their mouths and were about to cry—

"Wow, he's so handsome!"

"I finally met him! God, he is God!"

In an instant, the fund dividend meeting turned into Shi Zhijian's personal star chasing meeting.