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Warren Buffett's pupil shrank. He saw indifference and a trace of Destruction Madness in Andy's eyes. He was not sure whether the smart young man would take the risk to stir up the storm.
"The real estate market is the most emotional market, because for most Americans, real estate is their most valuable property and their investment in retirement pension.
The continuous decline in house prices made the Americans who were in the mood to buy houses at a high price "set" among them, and then the American mortgage companies, especially the high-risk subprime mortgage financial companies, were covered.
In 2006, the total amount of US subprime loans reached US $640 billion, about twice that of three years ago. Subprime loans accounted for 20% of the total size of the US national housing loan market. The total value of bonds pledged by financial companies and hedge funds with subprime loans reached US $1 trillion.
foam will burst. 13% of subprime loans have formed bad debts. 2.2 million Americans will lose their lives, a large number of middle class will be wiped out, and more people will be displaced. When the pain continues to stimulate the nerves of Americans, people can't help asking why? Whose fault is this? Who should we look for? "
Andy elegantly cuts the tender veal with a knife and fork, and puts the beef into his mouth with a shiny stainless steel fork. He lowers his head and carefully cuts the beef, and explains it with a magnetic voice.
He didn't care to say a lot of things in front of Warren Buffett. When he raised his head, raised his mouth slightly, showed his white teeth, and asked three questions in a row, Buffett's eyes flashed a chill, not aimed at Andy's chill, but worried about the tragic scene depicted by Andy's determined tone. After all, he experienced this kind of crisis More than once and twice.
Warren Buffett as a stock god dominating Wall Street, money for him, now more is a kind of life value points, he can make a donation of 99% of his assets, it can be seen that he has no personal sense of money at this age, more like to the society, the people's feedback.
"When the whole world is pretending to sleep, it seems that only you are sleeping. At this time, you will even doubt an obvious answer, doubt yourself..." Andy puts down his knife and fork, wipes his lower lip with a white napkin, and laughs at himself.
"For me, it's a huge gamble worth ten billion yuan. I'm only 22 years old. I have a long and beautiful life to experience and enjoy. It needs capital. So, don't doubt my determination. I don't care about the friendship of Wall Street. It's all bullshit. When will there be friendship on Wall Street? Some are just benefits. They should go through the storm first!"
Andy has never despised Warren Buffett. His unhappiness is that Warren takes himself too seriously and tries to stop Andy from promoting a plan involving ten billion dollars. How can this be possible.
Warren Buffett is silent. No one will give up if there is such a big interest involved. He looks into Andy's clear and calm eyes and chuckles.
"Is Morgan Stanley interested in selling the gambling agreement? You know, a lot of people are interested in your CDs. "
Andy's eyes brightened. He picked up the glass and took a sip in Warren's smile.
"To be honest, Morgan's people have been in touch with my people and have plans to redeem them, but, you know, there are always people who have fantasies before the axe of the guillotine falls."
"Yes, I think Morgan Stanley will be very nervous about my sudden invitation to dinner. No matter when I or my friends are able to take over your agreement, I think they will stay up all night. What do you think?" Warren Buffett didn't know why Andy was in a hurry to sell his chips, but for the first time in the evening, he found an opportunity to exchange their interests.
"I prefer the down-to-earth industry. I can see it and feel it. It gives me a sense of security. Numbers don't appeal to me at all. This crisis is a great opportunity."
"Only when there are competitors can there be pressure! So, we have reached a consensus. " Buffett said with a gentle smile on his old face.
"Cheers." Andy smiled in the sun, raised his glass and touched Warren, making a crisp sound.
"Cheers."
From far to near, Ivana came back with a sweet smile. Seeing her boyfriend and Buffett talking and laughing, she knew what consensus agreement the two sides had reached.
"It's really enviable to see you young people. Next week, I'm going to invite two of you to a dinner party held by the major investment banks and banks on Wall Street."
Warren Buffett smiled at Ivana and Andy on the other side and invited them.
Ivana smiled like a flower, and looked at Andy sideways. Andy blinked, smiled and nodded. Ivana's red lips were slightly open, showing white teeth. She smiled happily and said, "thank you for your invitation. It's a great honor."
In the following time, the atmosphere is very harmonious. Warren Buffett seems to like Ivana very much. Ivana's charm is fatal to men. She is elegant in speech, vivid in expression, sweet in voice, rich in body movements, quick in thinking and eloquent. She can make people unconsciously attracted and quietly listen to her explain her views Point, that's the charm.At the end of the dinner, as the three walked out of the restaurant, the paparazzi chasing Andy and Ivana held up their cameras and began to shoot pictures that surprised them.
Frequent flash lights up the front door of the restaurant. The three don't care about the paparazzi shooting. Warren Buffett distinguishes and shakes hands with Andy, hugs Ivana, and sits in the Mercedes after the bodyguard opens the door.
The car goes away, Andy holds Ivana's small hand, looks at each other and smiles, ignores the noise of the paparazzi, and gets in the car and leaves in turn.
"You're charming tonight. Warren is fascinated by you." Andy caresses Ivana 's back in his arms, and says it with some banter.
Ivana nestled in Andy's arms, with a little drunken blush on her pretty face, her eyes slightly closed, and she sniffed Andy's breath like a puppy, ignoring Andy's teasing.
Andy felt that his handle was constantly pushed by Ivana in his arms. He rolled his eyes and reached for the jade hand he was touching. He knew that she was a little drunk. He watched her smile and looked up at himself. Andy shook his head and laughed. He kissed her red lips with a faint smell of red wine.
"Why, would you like to try it in the car?" Andy opened her red lips, licked her lips with her tongue, put his forehead on her forehead, and said with a bad smile.
Ivana's charming smile, arms tightly around his bear waist, face stick in his arms, comfortable rub rub, the beautiful voice sounded, "this is not a good idea... Cluck, I'll be on it tonight! I want to be a conqueror! "
Andy smiles and taps Ivana on the back. He can understand his girlfriend's excitement. Some people say that power is the best Chun! Medicine.
Since Ivana and Andy were together, Andy has opened a door to the top. Some people from the top of the pyramid who could not be contacted before are constantly appearing in her life, and her attention and pursuit are unimaginable satisfaction for the strong women who have been trying to break the upper barriers.
She is very clear that although her family is rich, what she gets in the real upper class circle is only contempt and ridicule, which is a matter of the details and also has something to do with her father's personal.
In fact, this is also human nature. When anyone reaches a certain level, the less there is, the more he wants to pursue and care about. It is often said that only three generations can produce a noble, which is quite reasonable.
The first generation tries hard to earn money and become a local tyrant. The second generation tries hard to spend money and lose their family. If they don't lose all, they will start to cultivate the next generation when they are mature and know their lack. The third generation was born with a golden spoon in it. What they are pursuing is not money that has no value to them, but cultivation, demeanor and spirit.
The car stopped in front of the apartment building. Andy walked into the building quickly with his charming smile and Ivana waving by paparazzi. After entering the elevator, Andy took a picture of Ivana's fontun.
Ivana giggles around Andy's neck, pours red lips and kisses Andy. She kisses and comes home from time to time.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Ivana in Andy's arms pushed him to the bed, then she spread her long blonde hair with her charming hand, and the pink dress slowly slipped off her.
Andy is holding the back of his head in both hands, enjoying the beauty in front of him, the perfect white Xing feeling is charming and fascinating.
Kick off high-heeled shoes, climb to bed, stoop down to help Andy take a few baths, then turn over without hesitation, without any hindrance.
The swan like pink neck is high. After a beautiful neighing, he starts to gallop...
I don't know how long later, the bedroom with only a yellow desk lamp was quiet again. Andy supported his head with his left hand, stretched out his right hand and gently pulled the golden hair which was stuck on Ivana's ruddy face by sweat. Looking at her sweet sleeping face with a smile, he could not help laughing.
"It's such a willful elder sister. She's eating and supporting obviously... Now it's all right. I'll go straight to sleep. Alas, I don't need to take a bath. "
Andy dotes on her hair, covers her quilt, gets out of bed, goes into the bathroom, and comes back with a hot towel in a short time, carefully wipes her face and body.
In a daze, Ivana opened her eyes and saw Andy's intimacy. She smiled sweetly and continued to sleep with her eyes closed. Maybe she drank a little more red wine. Maybe her previous exercise was too intense and she felt dizzy and tired.
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Warren Buffett's pupil shrank. He saw indifference and a trace of Destruction Madness in Andy's eyes. He was not sure whether the smart young man would take the risk to stir up the storm.
"The real estate market is the most emotional market, because for most Americans, real estate is their most valuable property and their investment in retirement pension.
The continuous decline in house prices made the Americans who were in the mood to buy houses at a high price "set" among them, and then the American mortgage companies, especially the high-risk subprime mortgage financial companies, were covered.
In 2006, the total amount of US subprime loans reached US $640 billion, about twice that of three years ago. Subprime loans accounted for 20% of the total size of the US national housing loan market. The total value of bonds pledged by financial companies and hedge funds with subprime loans reached US $1 trillion.
foam will burst. 13% of subprime loans have formed bad debts. 2.2 million Americans will lose their lives, a large number of middle class will be wiped out, and more people will be displaced. When the pain continues to stimulate the nerves of Americans, people can't help asking why? Whose fault is this? Who should we look for? "
Andy elegantly cuts the tender veal with a knife and fork, and puts the beef into his mouth with a shiny stainless steel fork. He lowers his head and carefully cuts the beef, and explains it with a magnetic voice.
He didn't care to say a lot of things in front of Warren Buffett. When he raised his head, raised his mouth slightly, showed his white teeth, and asked three questions in a row, Buffett's eyes flashed a chill, not aimed at Andy's chill, but worried about the tragic scene depicted by Andy's determined tone. After all, he experienced this kind of crisis More than once and twice.
Warren Buffett as a stock god dominating Wall Street, money for him, now more is a kind of life value points, he can make a donation of 99% of his assets, it can be seen that he has no personal sense of money at this age, more like to the society, the people's feedback.
"When the whole world is pretending to sleep, it seems that only you are sleeping. At this time, you will even doubt an obvious answer, doubt yourself..." Andy puts down his knife and fork, wipes his lower lip with a white napkin, and laughs at himself.
"For me, it's a huge gamble worth ten billion yuan. I'm only 22 years old. I have a long and beautiful life to experience and enjoy. It needs capital. So, don't doubt my determination. I don't care about the friendship of Wall Street. It's all bullshit. When will there be friendship on Wall Street? Some are just benefits. They should go through the storm first!"
Andy has never despised Warren Buffett. His unhappiness is that Warren takes himself too seriously and tries to stop Andy from promoting a plan involving ten billion dollars. How can this be possible.
Warren Buffett is silent. No one will give up if there is such a big interest involved. He looks into Andy's clear and calm eyes and chuckles.
"Is Morgan Stanley interested in selling the gambling agreement? You know, a lot of people are interested in your CDs. "
Andy's eyes brightened. He picked up the glass and took a sip in Warren's smile.
"To be honest, Morgan's people have been in touch with my people and have plans to redeem them, but, you know, there are always people who have fantasies before the axe of the guillotine falls."
"Yes, I think Morgan Stanley will be very nervous about my sudden invitation to dinner. No matter when I or my friends are able to take over your agreement, I think they will stay up all night. What do you think?" Warren Buffett didn't know why Andy was in a hurry to sell his chips, but for the first time in the evening, he found an opportunity to exchange their interests.
"I prefer the down-to-earth industry. I can see it and feel it. It gives me a sense of security. Numbers don't appeal to me at all. This crisis is a great opportunity."
"Only when there are competitors can there be pressure! So, we have reached a consensus. " Buffett said with a gentle smile on his old face.
"Cheers." Andy smiled in the sun, raised his glass and touched Warren, making a crisp sound.
"Cheers."
From far to near, Ivana came back with a sweet smile. Seeing her boyfriend and Buffett talking and laughing, she knew what consensus agreement the two sides had reached.
"It's really enviable to see you young people. Next week, I'm going to invite two of you to a dinner party held by the major investment banks and banks on Wall Street."
Warren Buffett smiled at Ivana and Andy on the other side and invited them.
Ivana smiled like a flower, and looked at Andy sideways. Andy blinked, smiled and nodded. Ivana's red lips were slightly open, showing white teeth. She smiled happily and said, "thank you for your invitation. It's a great honor."
In the following time, the atmosphere is very harmonious. Warren Buffett seems to like Ivana very much. Ivana's charm is fatal to men. She is elegant in speech, vivid in expression, sweet in voice, rich in body movements, quick in thinking and eloquent. She can make people unconsciously attracted and quietly listen to her explain her views Point, that's the charm.At the end of the dinner, as the three walked out of the restaurant, the paparazzi chasing Andy and Ivana held up their cameras and began to shoot pictures that surprised them.
Frequent flash lights up the front door of the restaurant. The three don't care about the paparazzi shooting. Warren Buffett distinguishes and shakes hands with Andy, hugs Ivana, and sits in the Mercedes after the bodyguard opens the door.
The car goes away, Andy holds Ivana's small hand, looks at each other and smiles, ignores the noise of the paparazzi, and gets in the car and leaves in turn.
"You're charming tonight. Warren is fascinated by you." Andy caresses Ivana 's back in his arms, and says it with some banter.
Ivana nestled in Andy's arms, with a little drunken blush on her pretty face, her eyes slightly closed, and she sniffed Andy's breath like a puppy, ignoring Andy's teasing.
Andy felt that his handle was constantly pushed by Ivana in his arms. He rolled his eyes and reached for the jade hand he was touching. He knew that she was a little drunk. He watched her smile and looked up at himself. Andy shook his head and laughed. He kissed her red lips with a faint smell of red wine.
"Why, would you like to try it in the car?" Andy opened her red lips, licked her lips with her tongue, put his forehead on her forehead, and said with a bad smile.
Ivana's charming smile, arms tightly around his bear waist, face stick in his arms, comfortable rub rub, the beautiful voice sounded, "this is not a good idea... Cluck, I'll be on it tonight! I want to be a conqueror! "
Andy smiles and taps Ivana on the back. He can understand his girlfriend's excitement. Some people say that power is the best Chun! Medicine.
Since Ivana and Andy were together, Andy has opened a door to the top. Some people from the top of the pyramid who could not be contacted before are constantly appearing in her life, and her attention and pursuit are unimaginable satisfaction for the strong women who have been trying to break the upper barriers.
She is very clear that although her family is rich, what she gets in the real upper class circle is only contempt and ridicule, which is a matter of the details and also has something to do with her father's personal.
In fact, this is also human nature. When anyone reaches a certain level, the less there is, the more he wants to pursue and care about. It is often said that only three generations can produce a noble, which is quite reasonable.
The first generation tries hard to earn money and become a local tyrant. The second generation tries hard to spend money and lose their family. If they don't lose all, they will start to cultivate the next generation when they are mature and know their lack. The third generation was born with a golden spoon in it. What they are pursuing is not money that has no value to them, but cultivation, demeanor and spirit.
The car stopped in front of the apartment building. Andy walked into the building quickly with his charming smile and Ivana waving by paparazzi. After entering the elevator, Andy took a picture of Ivana's fontun.
Ivana giggles around Andy's neck, pours red lips and kisses Andy. She kisses and comes home from time to time.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Ivana in Andy's arms pushed him to the bed, then she spread her long blonde hair with her charming hand, and the pink dress slowly slipped off her.
Andy is holding the back of his head in both hands, enjoying the beauty in front of him, the perfect white Xing feeling is charming and fascinating.
Kick off high-heeled shoes, climb to bed, stoop down to help Andy take a few baths, then turn over without hesitation, without any hindrance.
The swan like pink neck is high. After a beautiful neighing, he starts to gallop...
I don't know how long later, the bedroom with only a yellow desk lamp was quiet again. Andy supported his head with his left hand, stretched out his right hand and gently pulled the golden hair which was stuck on Ivana's ruddy face by sweat. Looking at her sweet sleeping face with a smile, he could not help laughing.
"It's such a willful elder sister. She's eating and supporting obviously... Now it's all right. I'll go straight to sleep. Alas, I don't need to take a bath. "
Andy dotes on her hair, covers her quilt, gets out of bed, goes into the bathroom, and comes back with a hot towel in a short time, carefully wipes her face and body.
In a daze, Ivana opened her eyes and saw Andy's intimacy. She smiled sweetly and continued to sleep with her eyes closed. Maybe she drank a little more red wine. Maybe her previous exercise was too intense and she felt dizzy and tired.
Warren Buffett's pupil shrank. He saw indifference and a trace of Destruction Madness in Andy's eyes. He was not sure whether the smart young man would take the risk to stir up the storm. "The real estate market is the most emotional market, because for most Americans, real estate is their most valuable property and their investment in retirement pension. The continuous decline in house prices made the Americans who were in the mood to buy houses at a high price "set" among them, and then the American mortgage companies, especially the high-risk subprime mortgage financial companies, were covered. In 2006, the total amount of US subprime loans reached US $640 billion, about twice that of three years ago. Subprime loans accounted for 20% of the total size of the US national housing loan market. The total value of bonds pledged by financial companies and hedge funds with subprime loans reached US $1 trillion. foam will burst. 13% of subprime loans have formed bad debts. 2.2 million Americans will lose their lives, a large number of middle class will be wiped out, and more people will be displaced. When the pain continues to stimulate the nerves of Americans, people can't help asking why? Whose fault is this? Who should we look for? " Andy elegantly cuts the tender veal with a knife and fork, and puts the beef into his mouth with a shiny stainless steel fork. He lowers his head and carefully cuts the beef, and explains it with a magnetic voice. He didn't care to say a lot of things in front of Warren Buffett. When he raised his head, raised his mouth slightly, showed his white teeth, and asked three questions in a row, Buffett's eyes flashed a chill, not aimed at Andy's chill, but worried about the tragic scene depicted by Andy's determined tone. After all, he experienced this kind of crisis More than once and twice. Warren Buffett as a stock god dominating Wall Street, money for him, now more is a kind of life value points, he can make a donation of 99% of his assets, it can be seen that he has no personal sense of money at this age, more like to the society, the people's feedback. "When the whole world is pretending to sleep, it seems that only you are sleeping. At this time, you will even doubt an obvious answer, doubt yourself..." Andy puts down his knife and fork, wipes his lower lip with a white napkin, and laughs at himself. "For me, it's a huge gamble worth ten billion yuan. I'm only 22 years old. I have a long and beautiful life to experience and enjoy. It needs capital. So, don't doubt my determination. I don't care about the friendship of Wall Street. It's all bullshit. When will there be friendship on Wall Street? Some are just benefits. They should go through the storm first!" Andy has never despised Warren Buffett. His unhappiness is that Warren takes himself too seriously and tries to stop Andy from promoting a plan involving ten billion dollars. How can this be possible. Warren Buffett is silent. No one will give up if there is such a big interest involved. He looks into Andy's clear and calm eyes and chuckles. "Is Morgan Stanley interested in selling the gambling agreement? You know, a lot of people are interested in your CDs. " Andy's eyes brightened. He picked up the glass and took a sip in Warren's smile. "To be honest, Morgan's people have been in touch with my people and have plans to redeem them, but, you know, there are always people who have fantasies before the axe of the guillotine falls." "Yes, I think Morgan Stanley will be very nervous about my sudden invitation to dinner. No matter when I or my friends are able to take over your agreement, I think they will stay up all night. What do you think?" Warren Buffett didn't know why Andy was in a hurry to sell his chips, but for the first time in the evening, he found an opportunity to exchange their interests. "I prefer the down-to-earth industry. I can see it and feel it. It gives me a sense of security. Numbers don't appeal to me at all. This crisis is a great opportunity." "Only when there are competitors can there be pressure! So, we have reached a consensus. " Buffett said with a gentle smile on his old face. "Cheers." Andy smiled in the sun, raised his glass and touched Warren, making a crisp sound. "Cheers." From far to near, Ivana came back with a sweet smile. Seeing her boyfriend and Buffett talking and laughing, she knew what consensus agreement the two sides had reached. "It's really enviable to see you young people. Next week, I'm going to invite two of you to a dinner party held by the major investment banks and banks on Wall Street." Warren Buffett smiled at Ivana and Andy on the other side and invited them. Ivana smiled like a flower, and looked at Andy sideways. Andy blinked, smiled and nodded. Ivana's red lips were slightly open, showing white teeth. She smiled happily and said, "thank you for your invitation. It's a great honor." In the following time, the atmosphere is very harmonious. Warren Buffett seems to like Ivana very much. Ivana's charm is fatal to men. She is elegant in speech, vivid in expression, sweet in voice, rich in body movements, quick in thinking and eloquent. She can make people unconsciously attracted and quietly listen to her explain her views Point, that's the charm.At the end of the dinner, as the three walked out of the restaurant, the paparazzi chasing Andy and Ivana held up their cameras and began to shoot pictures that surprised them. Frequent flash lights up the front door of the restaurant. The three don't care about the paparazzi shooting. Warren Buffett distinguishes and shakes hands with Andy, hugs Ivana, and sits in the Mercedes after the bodyguard opens the door. The car goes away, Andy holds Ivana's small hand, looks at each other and smiles, ignores the noise of the paparazzi, and gets in the car and leaves in turn. "You're charming tonight. Warren is fascinated by you." Andy caresses Ivana 's back in his arms, and says it with some banter. Ivana nestled in Andy's arms, with a little drunken blush on her pretty face, her eyes slightly closed, and she sniffed Andy's breath like a puppy, ignoring Andy's teasing. Andy felt that his handle was constantly pushed by Ivana in his arms. He rolled his eyes and reached for the jade hand he was touching. He knew that she was a little drunk. He watched her smile and looked up at himself. Andy shook his head and laughed. He kissed her red lips with a faint smell of red wine. "Why, would you like to try it in the car?" Andy opened her red lips, licked her lips with her tongue, put his forehead on her forehead, and said with a bad smile. Ivana's charming smile, arms tightly around his bear waist, face stick in his arms, comfortable rub rub, the beautiful voice sounded, "this is not a good idea... Cluck, I'll be on it tonight! I want to be a conqueror! " Andy smiles and taps Ivana on the back. He can understand his girlfriend's excitement. Some people say that power is the best Chun! Medicine. Since Ivana and Andy were together, Andy has opened a door to the top. Some people from the top of the pyramid who could not be contacted before are constantly appearing in her life, and her attention and pursuit are unimaginable satisfaction for the strong women who have been trying to break the upper barriers. She is very clear that although her family is rich, what she gets in the real upper class circle is only contempt and ridicule, which is a matter of the details and also has something to do with her father's personal. In fact, this is also human nature. When anyone reaches a certain level, the less there is, the more he wants to pursue and care about. It is often said that only three generations can produce a noble, which is quite reasonable. The first generation tries hard to earn money and become a local tyrant. The second generation tries hard to spend money and lose their family. If they don't lose all, they will start to cultivate the next generation when they are mature and know their lack. The third generation was born with a golden spoon in it. What they are pursuing is not money that has no value to them, but cultivation, demeanor and spirit. The car stopped in front of the apartment building. Andy walked into the building quickly with his charming smile and Ivana waving by paparazzi. After entering the elevator, Andy took a picture of Ivana's fontun. Ivana giggles around Andy's neck, pours red lips and kisses Andy. She kisses and comes home from time to time. As soon as he entered the bedroom, Ivana in Andy's arms pushed him to the bed, then she spread her long blonde hair with her charming hand, and the pink dress slowly slipped off her. Andy is holding the back of his head in both hands, enjoying the beauty in front of him, the perfect white Xing feeling is charming and fascinating. Kick off high-heeled shoes, climb to bed, stoop down to help Andy take a few baths, then turn over without hesitation, without any hindrance. The swan like pink neck is high. After a beautiful neighing, he starts to gallop... I don't know how long later, the bedroom with only a yellow desk lamp was quiet again. Andy supported his head with his left hand, stretched out his right hand and gently pulled the golden hair which was stuck on Ivana's ruddy face by sweat. Looking at her sweet sleeping face with a smile, he could not help laughing. "It's such a willful elder sister. She's eating and supporting obviously... Now it's all right. I'll go straight to sleep. Alas, I don't need to take a bath. " Andy dotes on her hair, covers her quilt, gets out of bed, goes into the bathroom, and comes back with a hot towel in a short time, carefully wipes her face and body. In a daze, Ivana opened her eyes and saw Andy's intimacy. She smiled sweetly and continued to sleep with her eyes closed. Maybe she drank a little more red wine. Maybe her previous exercise was too intense and she felt dizzy and tired.
