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Chapter 151 Help me make money, or I’ll beat you to death

Zhao Chuanxin finally saw the plump body of this era.

Women in cool clothes swaying on the beach, beautiful villas one after another.

This is now a resort for the upper class in the United States, and wealthy people buy mansions here.

He found that when he came here, there was no obvious discrimination.

Zhao Chuanxin was not short of money and directly booked a room at the Royal Princeton Hotel.

When receiving him at the front desk, he was not discriminated against because he was Chinese.

This actually made Zhao Chuanxin a little disappointed. He was originally thinking of making a big fuss.

Go upstairs, take a hot bath, ask the service staff to bring food, and eat and drink.

Take out all the clothes and let the waiter clean them.

The long-term fatigue was finally dispelled after twelve hours of deep sleep.

This place is really nice.

Zhao Chuanxin is planning to buy real estate here and live there until the 21st century, which is quite beautiful to think about.

In the future, the average house price here will reach 40 million US dollars, which is scary to say.

After taking enough rest, Zhao Chuanxin walked out of the hotel and took a walk on the beach.

A young man was having a heated discussion with his friends, so he bumped into Zhao Chuanxin without looking at the road.

This person should be less than thirty years old, but his hair is meticulously combed, and he is wearing a shirt. He looks like a financial or salesman of this era.

After bumping into Zhao Chuanxin, he just glanced at him and then wanted to leave.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and pulled his shirt collar, "You fucking bumped into me."

The young man looked at the Chinese in front of him in shock, "Are you crazy, buddy?" , let go of your hand."

Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head slightly, squinting at him with a playful smile on his lips.

The person next to the young man frowned when he saw this. "Sir, please let go. I am Thomas Lawson. If you are also in the financial world, you may have heard of my name."

Zhao Chuanxin was also wearing a shirt, but his shirt fit well and the chest opening was completely unbuttoned, revealing the white T-shirt underneath and his well-developed chest muscles, which looked very casual.

People here are either rich or noble, so he felt that Zhao Chuanxin would have heard of his name.

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin's hands are already itchy, but if the other party uses his identity such as race to suppress him, he may take action directly. But the other party just reported his name. Isn't this the way of the guy?

The guy always signed up his number first.

So, Zhao Chuanxing let go of his hand.

“Oh, I haven’t heard of it.”

Jesse Livermore said, “Hey, you haven’t heard of his name, how could you be scared by him? I think you are scared. "

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, "Of course I don't care about him, but you haven't apologized yet. If you don't apologize, it's very likely that todayI can't get out of this beach. "

"Haha, I heard a joke. Man, my name is Jesse Livermore, maybe you haven't heard my name now, but you will sooner or later. ”

When he signed up, Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes.

The name had a vague impression.

He had been familiar with it for some time. I am interested in things like stocks and finance. When I was studying with others, I seemed to have heard of this person.

He tentatively asked, "Are you in finance?"

"Yes." In Palm Beach, there are many people working in finance. ”

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigar and lit it, “Since you are in finance, let me ask you, if I have a batch of debts, bearer stocks and some messy certificates, do you have There's no way to cash it out for me"

Jesse Livermore said "Why should I cash it out for you? I can, but I won't help you. "

However, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly had a gun in his hand and put it on the opponent's waist. "You help me, I will pay you." If you don't help, I'll kill you for not refusing to apologize to me. "

The two people's expressions froze.

Thomas Lawson quickly said, "Man, put away your gun. There are many people on the beach. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

“Don’t be afraid. ”

“Um”

In fact, not all classes in the United States have serious racial discrimination.

It is mainly the people at the bottom who feel that the learning ability and technology of the Chinese are inferior. In terms of application, practical ability, etc., not only are they not inferior to Americans, they are even higher than white people.

This seriously damages Americans’ sense of superiority.

So, China’s The Americans at the bottom began to exclude the Chinese. To put it bluntly, the core is incompetence and rage. Since they can't suppress you in terms of intelligence and practice, they have no choice but to physically torture them.

But in some higher-level societies in the east. Americans don't have any sense of crisis. They are eager to use serious, pragmatic and hard-working Chinese people to create benefits for themselves.

Because American locals are lazy and have many things to do.

Obviously, the two people in front of me are not from the lower class, and they don't look at people through colored glasses.

But given the circumstances, they don't feel the need to apologize.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin's unstinting look, both of them were a little numb.

"What do you want?"

"I already told you, help me get my things." Cash out"

Jesse Livermore said bravely, "Okay, but you have to go back to New York. "

But I said in my heart that when I see the police, I will call the police.

Zhao Chuanxin turned the gun around on his finger and put it away.

< p>Hehehe hugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, let's go anytime."

Jesse Livermore clenched his fist and hit his forehead, "Any time is fine, but I have to go back and pack my luggage." ”

TrustMaslawson seemed to understand what he meant, and also helped, "Yes, yes, we are going back to New York and need to tidy up."

Zhao Chuanxin still smiled and said, "Okay, two Where do you live?"

Jesse Livermore rolled his eyes and said, "I live in Edward R. Bradley's house."

This is a rich American, he is just. We have a little friendship, we used to go to each other's club to play. But at this time, the tiger skin is used as a banner to scare the other party.

"Oh, then hurry up and clean up. I'll go back to the Royal Princeton Hotel and wait for you."

Zhao Chuanxin had no idea who this guy was talking about.

Jesse Livermore was a little dumbfounded. He also stayed at the Royal Princeton Hotel.

So is the guy next to me.

The two people had intense eye contact.

They are all smart people with very high IQs.

Thomas Lawson is a writer who specializes in writing financial books and is quite famous in the industry.

Jesse Livermore was not very famous at this time, but later he was regarded as the craziest financial genius of this era.

They are not ordinary people, their heads spin very quickly.

First of all, the two did not bluff each other. Secondly, if the other party really lives in the Royal Princeton Hotel, then the other party is not an ordinary person.

After all, those who can afford to stay in high-end hotels in Palm Beach have some financial resources.

The choices they made now were to fool the man away and call the police, or to follow him back to the Princeton Hotel to see if what he said was true. If he really lived there, then there would be no calculations.

If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely choose to call the police first.

But in this era, people who play finance are generally crazy people. They actually chose the latter and completed communication and decisions with their eyes.

"Okay, actually I have a room at the Royal Princeton Hotel, let's go back together."

Jesse Livermore looked at Zhao Chuanxin with bright eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin made a gesture of invitation.

The three of them strolled back by the beach.

On the way, Jesse Livermore began to ask, "What's your name, please?"

"I'm afraid of scaring you if I tell the truth, and it's not sincere to tell lies. After all, you have to Handle things for me, and we will be friends."

Jesse Livermore smiled and shook his head, "Then you can always tell me, are you an American?"

" Not an American." Zhao Chuanxin suddenly thought of a question, "Is there any way you can get an American identity? It doesn't matter how much you spend." Please remember to bookmark the website and read it for free without theft.

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