America's Road To Wealth Chapter 274

  Chapter 274 NBA Draft Nightmare Pseudo

  Abel didn't know that there was a young black man "staring" at him at this moment.

  He was talking to Buffett, Bloomberg.

   On his left is Buffett, on his right is Bloomberg.

  Compared to Buffett, whom ordinary Americans know.

  Bloomberg's fame in the United States at this time was limited to the upper class, the financial and media circles.

  Ordinary Americans, most of them don't even know that Bloomberg exists.

  Bloomberg's fame really grows, and that will have to wait until he becomes the mayor of New York and has firmly become the top ten richest people in the United States on the list.

  So Bloomberg at this time was naturally ignored by the two blacks Jay-Z and Kanye West.

  Bloomberg at this time is regarded as an "insignificant little old man" next to Abel Smith and Buffett.

  At this moment, Bloomberg is watching Abel and Buffett's conversation with a wry smile.

   "You lied to me, boy. You're a liar!" Buffett was a little depressed.

  The old man came here only after hearing that some high-level figures were with Abel tonight.

  Buffett thought that this was another big move by Abel, and he called a group of friends in advance to discuss.

  Being curious about this and wanting to join, Buffett made a special trip here.

   Unexpectedly, there was no big action. The big man in Abel's mouth is only one Bloomberg.

  The key is that Bloomberg is willing to come, and he followed because he knew that Buffett would come.

  Buffett was a little angry because of this, but the bad anger really came from Abel.

  The stock **** can only complain and curse in a low voice.

"Hey~" Hearing Buffett's complaints, Abel laughed, "I'm not lying to you. Isn't Michael here? As for Robert and the others, they have something to go home halfway. Can't let others go home? "

  Looking at him like this, Buffett couldn't be more serious.

  Who would have thought that this giant alligator who once cost Wall Street tens of billions of dollars would have such a childish side?

   Fortunately, thinking of his age, Buffett felt a little better.

  Being younger than Buffett's son, what can Buffett say?

  Buffett simply ignored Abel and decided to stay for a while before leaving.

   What Bloomberg watched from the side was this slightly funny scene.

   The owner of Bloomberg, found it interesting.

   As for Mr. President, who is very powerful in the NBA. At this time, David Stern was smiling and accompanying him.

   Stern did not expect that Abel used "cheat" to get Buffett, the stock god.

   Even Buffett and Bloomberg dared to lie, and David Stern felt that Abel was the only one who dared to do this.

  Others may dare to cheat, but whether they can bear the consequences of cheating these two is another matter.

  Abel found David Stern at this time.

   "David. I said it all. I will definitely make the NBA and your efforts worthwhile. Look, didn't I get Buffett and Bloomberg?"

   "I even used deception to help the NBA and you. It made these two angry, and my sacrifice was too great. If the NBA doesn't compensate me, then it's my turn to be angry."

   What else can David Stern say.

  Mr. President of the alliance, of course he can only smile wryly at this moment.

   Just like Buffett thought.

  What David Stern thought at this time was also "Who would have thought that Abel Smith would have such a naive side"?

  David Stern whispered:

   "Mr. Smith, the Rockets have won the No. 1 pick. I'm so lucky that even God is helping the Rockets. I don't think we need our help."

   "Okay." Abel smiled: "You are the God of the NBA. You are helping the Rockets, which is very good."

  David Stern:

  Buffett and Bloomberg watched Abe tease David Stern.

  The old man feels better now.

   Fortunately, the draft will start soon, and David Stern will host it as the president.

  David Stern breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got rid of Abel's "torture".

  Abel didn't really make Buffett look at the boring so-called NBA draft in the eyes of their class.

  Taking advantage of this environment with no one around.

  He was discussing with Buffett and Bloomberg something unrelated to today's NBA draft.

   "I read the news that Soros went to the UK. Doesn't it mean that the UK has not allowed him to enter?" Abel asked the stock **** curiously.

   "There is no such thing." Buffett said:

   "It's just spreading rumors. Some British people said that if Soros went to the UK, they would be greeted with rotten eggs."

  Bloomberg also confirmed this.

   "The British government has not announced such an executive order."

  Abel nodded, thinking about it, he thought it was normal.

   That's England.

   It is still the United Kingdom that has experienced two imperial killers, Churchill and Thatcher.

   Now in the 21st century, they have almost become the echoes of their former little brother.

   Such a British government, dare to show its teeth to Soros, an American who symbolizes the will of Wall Street to some extent?

   Thought it was 1901?

   Now is the year 2001 in the twenty-first century!

  The glory that belonged to the British Empire has long been the end of the past.

  On the British Isles, there is only one giant shit-stirring stick left.

   All they have left is the Queen and the Finance.

  The other strengths all come from the conjugate father and son America.

  In this case, how could it be possible to yell at the Brahmins or Kshatriyas in the United States?

  If it is another European country with a little sovereignty, it may be possible to issue such an order.

  But if it is from the UK, there is a high probability that it is impossible.

   "Soros is targeting Norwegian Krone this time." Buffett discussed with Abel in a low voice, "Besides them, you may be the one who makes the most profit."

  Abel smiled back.

   It can be said that this time Abel and Soros, in a sense, are a bit embarrassed.

   Soros is heading for the Kingdom of Norway.

  The main purpose is to cut leeks and launch a dollar tide.

   wants to plunder the wealth of the Kingdom of Norway just like plundering the Southeast Asian countries and Han.

  The eighth largest oil exporter in the world and the third largest natural gas exporter in the world.

  Just these two titles will make those oily people's saliva hard to wipe off.

  As for Abel, he just used the Norwegian krone as the stage for the gamble. Play zero-sum gambling games with a large number of international institutions and speculators.

  Soros is engaged in cash foreign exchange, and his goal is to completely collapse the Norwegian krone.

  Abel is playing the foreign exchange futures contract, and the goal is also to short the Norwegian krone.

  Both sides want different things.

   One is the wealth of the Kingdom of Norway.

  One is the betting money of the betting players on the plate.

   But if the two sides want to win, or if they want to win more, they must let the Norwegian krone collapse.

  That's why Buffett said that Soros will end, and one of the biggest beneficiaries is Abel.

  This is also the reason why Abel's talent told him why USD/NOK can go long.

   "There is still danger," Abel said, "but I am standing on top of George. I can see higher than him, and I can see farther than him. He may fail, but I will never fail."

  Buffett was silent.

  The stock **** felt that this kid was too crazy when he said these words.

   But there is a convincing feeling.

  It seems that what Abel said, he can really do it.

  Buffett thought about it carefully, and the stock **** felt that this was probably related to Abel's financial success.

   It's like Napoleon was before Waterloo.

  From Napoleon's enemies to his subordinates, allies, and subjects, no one thought that Napoleon would really lose.

   As long as Abel's Waterloo hasn't appeared.

  When Abel said these words in Wall Street and the American financial circle, people would always believe them.

   Including Buffett.

   "I don't care." Buffett said:

   "Anyway, I don't play your game. I only play value investing. Everything else has nothing to do with me."

   Speculation is wrong!

  The stock **** thinks.

   "Are you really only playing value investing?" Abel glanced at Lao Ba.

   "Need I remind you? Dear Warren" Abel mouthed Buffett.

   'Sampra Energy'.

  Buffett's black face, that is one of the few speculators in his life.

   It was a decision made at the instigation of Abel and PNC Financial Services Group CEO Sullivan.

   Not to mention, the ratio of investment to income is amazing.

   Converted into annualized rate of return, it is higher than the investment with the highest rate of return in Buffett's life.

   Speculation is reckless, and the harvest is always higher than value investment.

   is the same high risk.

  Buffett shut up with a black face, regardless of the smiling Abel.

  But if Abel wants to play similar operations.

  Buffett feels that there is a high probability that he will participate.

   Without it.

  The rapidly increasing numbers on Berkshire Hathaway's account, it's really delicious.

  Suddenly Buffett saw Abel applauding. The stock **** himself was lightly patted on the shoulder by Abel, "Hey, Warren, do yourself a favor and applaud with me."

  Buffett was already smiling and applauding when he saw Bloomberg next to Abel.

  The stock **** who didn't pay attention to what happened below had no choice but to smile and applaud with the two of them.

   It turned out to be below, the general manager of the Rockets, George Postolos, has announced the No. 1 pick selected by the Rockets.

  In 2001, the first round of NBA rookie selection.

   This player is Ming Yao from Dongfang Huaxia.

  A tall young man who is young and thin, and a little giant with a height of 226.

   Encouraged by some of the fans invited by the NBA and a large number of Chinese people present, the audience also burst into warm applause.

   "How did your team choose an Asian?"

  Bloomberg, who has not spoken much, asked curiously:

   "Looks a little skinny. Not NBfriendly."

  The NBA is a bunch of muscular niggas, no more perverted guys than the NHL guys.

  But Dayao at this time looks too young and too thin, even thinner than A Liang and Sun Dasheng when they first came to the NBA.

   It doesn't look like it can be typed.

  Abel said confidently: "Hey, you will know later. I asked the manager of the team to pick this one specially!"

  After hearing what Abel said, of course Bloomberg stopped talking about this topic.

   At this time, Buffett couldn't bear it anymore, and the old man said to Abel:

   "I'm leaving, you stay here and watch black people."

  The old man's voice was very low, and he was also afraid of being heard by black people.

  ZZZQ's prestige, like a stock god, has to be a bit scrupulous.

   It doesn't matter if Bloomberg and Abel hear it.

   "Okay." Abel said: "I'm about to leave too. Let's go together, and we will go together when I call David Stern over and say a few words."

  Buffett hesitated for a moment, a little disbelieving.

  But the old man chose to stop and wait for Abel.

  Abel waved to David Stern.

  Working below, David Stern was full of enthusiasm and attracted the attention of the audience.

  The president of the NBA, his attention has actually been on Abel's side.

  See the bosses calling.

  The president of the NBA league immediately said some polite words on the spot.

   Then he handed the microphone to his right-hand assistant Xiao Hua, and then the president of the NBA came to Abel and others.

   "Mr. Smith? What's the matter?" David Stern was very worried about what the tycoon was going to do again.

  Obviously that Asian was selected by the Rockets.

   This already meets Abel's requirements, so you don't want to do something else, right?

   Fortunately, Abel said:

"It is like this. David, Warren is not feeling well. His age is here. There are too many people here, and it is still an indoor venue. He can no longer stay here. I will accompany him to the hospital for a look. "

  Buffett:

  The stock **** already regretted why he had to wait for Abel.

  He felt that it was the most correct thing for him to leave just now.

  Bloomberg suddenly laughed beside him.

  David Stern doesn't know if it's true or not.

   But if something happens to Warren Buffett at Madison Square Garden, the NBA is in trouble.

   David Stern hastened to say:

   "Then what are you waiting for? Gentlemen, Mr. Buffett's health is critical, please send him to the hospital for examination."

  Buffett really wanted to spray David Stern, but at this moment the stock **** was too angry to speak.

  The stock **** stood up and walked outside, and the bodyguards also started to follow.

  Abel patted David Stern on the shoulder, "Look. He's already in such a hurry. Let's go first. But."

   Having said this, Abel's voice paused.

   Then he said, "How many people are here at Madison Square Garden today?"

  David Stern was a little puzzled, wondering why Abel suddenly asked this.

  But the president of the NBA league still replied: "There are nearly 20,000 people, and it is already full."

"That's good." Abel patted him on the shoulder again, "Then, in the name of our dear Mr. Warren Buffett, invite each of the 20,000 audience present to eat one of the most expensive single-person meals at McDonald's .After all, he is the big boss of McDonald's."

   "Puff~"

  Blomberg, who also followed Abel to stand up, couldn't help laughing at this time, and then had to keep laughing beside him.

   Buffett hasn't gone far yet, so Buffett can't find out.

  David Stern was at a loss, not knowing whether what Abel said was true or not.

"Go." Abel said with a smile, "we're leaving now. Let's do it quickly. As for the expenses, go to Berkshire Hathaway for reimbursement first. If Warren doesn't reimburse you, Then find me in Queens. Smith Tower, you should know the location."

  David Stern nodded subconsciously.

  The president of the alliance saw Abel and Bloomberg, surrounded by a group of bodyguards, began to walk outside.

  The auditorium at the most important angle and the best corner of Madison Square Garden suddenly vacated a large blank space.

  The bodyguards and entourage of the three big shots, including themselves, already number more than forty.

   There was a lot of movement in this scene, and the whole scene noticed it.

  However, they only saw David Stern standing still, sending a large group of powerful people towards the direction of the special exit.

  David Stern, who stayed where he was, gritted his teeth and started to take out his phone.

   Ordered takeout from McDonald's.

  When Abel and the others stood up.

  Kanye West next to Jay-Z suddenly stood up and said to the boss:

   "Sean, I have an upset stomach. Go and make it easy."

   "Go, go." Jay-Z's attention was attracted by Abel, and he waved impatiently.

  Kanye West left immediately, and the black youth music producer mustered up the courage to make a big plan.

  Abel's side, he caught up with the somewhat angry Buffett.

  Bloomberg followed suit.

   "Let's go, Warren." Abel said with a smile:

   "We and Michael, find a place to have a drink? Coffee or wine? You have invited so many people to McDonald's, this time it is my turn to invite."

   Invite so many people to eat McDonald's?

  Buffett was puzzled. When Abel and David Stern said those words, the stock **** had gone a little far and didn't hear them.

   Buffett wasn't really angry either, it was just being stingy.

  The key is Abel's age.

  If Abel was older, Buffett would feel that the other party was humiliating him.

   Switching to Abel, who is younger than his son, Buffett doesn't feel this way.

  In the circle of stock gods, there is really no one who is so young but has a status similar to him.

   "Okay. But I don't drink coffee at night. Let's go to McDonald's." Buffett said.

   "Puff~"

   Bloomberg, who was walking behind Abel, couldn't help laughing when he heard what Buffett said.

  Buffett didn't know why Bloomberg suddenly laughed.

  Bloomberg thinks more and more funny, but now he can only hold back his laughter:

   "Sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny. I couldn't hold back."

  Buffett felt that Bloomberg was inexplicable.

  The three tycoons walked outside accompanied by security personnel.

  When I just walked out of the door of the special passage in Madison Square Garden.

   An accident happened.

  A black young man tried to approach here, and shouted as he approached:

   "Mr. Smith! Mr. Smith! I have something to ask Mr. Smith!"

  The black youth was not even a few steps closer.

   Several "passers-by" who were wandering around him broke out and suppressed him all at once.

  At the same time, Abel and Buffett retreated into Madison Square Garden under cover.

   Facing the surging bodyguards, Kanye West, who was a little stunned, regretted it.

  The black youth thinks he is a fool, how could he come up with such a stupid plan.

   It's not close yet, and this kind of thing happened.

  If you can't talk to the other party, if you are regarded as an assassin.

   Kanye West feels that he is going to be in bad luck next time!

  (end of this chapter)

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