Manhattan Reborn 1978

new York.

In the east, the sun rises slowly from the horizon!

David drowsily raised his hand to rub his face, and slowly pulled his arm out of Susan's arms. .

After he and Susan came back last night, he wondered if she was stimulated by the big-mouthed Bloomer's joke~

She directly transformed into a female devil and pestered him to exercise vigorously for a long time before she gave up. .

David slowly got off the bed and walked to the bathroom, rubbing his sore waist and back~

His xx~!

Those Aquaman. .What are their physical qualities?

A girlfriend, Susan, felt like she was about to kill David’s young life~

If only there were a few more lovers. .Are you still alive?

outside the window.

A touch of golden morning light shines in from outside~

David rinsed off and felt much more relaxed physically and mentally. Then he bit a toothbrush and walked out of the bathroom. He went into the bedroom to find a set of clothes and took them. When he came out, he closed the bedroom door, turned on the TV, and muted the sound. , watched a few TV news. .

After he finished washing up and was about to buy breakfast for the two of them, a sleepy-eyed Susan walked out of the bedroom wearing a vest, hugged David's neck directly, and murmured something unknown. .

David smiled and picked her up, placed her on the sofa, and blew gently in her ear: "My stomach is already protesting~ What about you?"

"Haha~" Susan half-closed her eyes and kept giggling in David's arms. .

"Wait for me first, I'll buy breakfast~ okay~"

"Well..." Susan slowly let go of her hand and found a comfortable position to lie down on the sofa. .

David smiled and shook his head, kissed her on the lips, opened the door and went downstairs briskly.

Marseille Restaurant.

When David opened the door and walked in, he was a little surprised to see Carew sitting at a table with one of his men, reading a newspaper and drinking coffee~

Emm. .

David motioned to Marseille to get a takeaway breakfast for two, then walked to Carew and sat down with curiosity: "You came here so early?"

Kalu also looked at David with some surprise, put down the newspaper in his hand, spread his hands to David and said: "I have been here these two days!"

"Um...two days? You left before then..."

"Xinni asked me to deal with some things. Now that the things are done, I will be back~"

"Oh.."

David glanced at Carew's men sitting opposite, looked at the remaining breakfast in front of him, thought for a while, and said to Carew.

"Xinni...or you, if you need my help with anything, you can contact me!"

"But, I'm going to California today and won't be back until a few days~"

"ok~I will!"

Kalu nodded to David with a smile in his eyes. .

"Hey~ David, your breakfast is ready!"

"Okay, Marseille~"

David stood up and patted Carew on the shoulder: "Marseille, their table is mine and it will be from now on!"

Ma Sai took a pencil from his ear and wrote in his notebook: "I know, you've said it twice,"

"Ah~ Hahaha~ Maybe I forgot~"

"Man, I'll write you a check in a few days. Let's do the accounting today~ let's go, Marseille!"

"ok~"

Carew turned around, looked at David's leaving figure, recalled the phone call with Sinni last night, shook his head, and prepared to continue reading the newspaper. .

----

David returned to the apartment and Susan was taking a shower in the bathroom.

When she came out, David was eating breakfast and waved to her: "Come on, it will get cold soon~"

"Good~"

Susan quickly dried her hair and sat down next to David with a happy smile on her face, eating breakfast and watching the news program on the TV.

"Bell bell~"

The warm breakfast time between the two was interrupted by a rapid ringing~

David looked at his watch. It was not yet eight o'clock. .Who is the one?

He wiped his hands and picked up the phone.

"Hey?"

"Hello~David? I'm Cohen!"

"Oh...you guy, if you call me so early, you don't mean...you have any bad news, right?"

"Haha~ No! Ludi contacted me yesterday~ So I thought... before you go out this morning, I'll contact you~"

"Ludy? Hey~ what did he tell you?"

"He told you everything about your meeting~"

"What did Parker say? He said it too?"

"Otis Parker?... I said it~ I said it all!"

"fxxx!"

David felt a little pain in his head. He raised his hand to rub his forehead, thought about it, and then continued.

"Cohen, how are you doing?"

"Very good~... With the help of a group of old comrades, we found a safe place to stay in Everglades City, not far from Miami, here in Florida~"

"Old comrades, Cohen, I have a feeling that your phone call must be related to those old comrades, right?"

. . .

Florida.

Cohen, who was sitting in a room with a microphone, smiled helplessly at his old friends Jackal and Rambo. .

"Yes, boss~"

"You damn ****~ Every time you call me boss, something will definitely happen~"

"Hehe~ No no no~ It's a good thing this time, boss!"

"Hey~ ok~ tell me~"

"Well... I want them all to join the DA Security Company~"

"All joining? How many of them...are there?"

“Less than 300 people~”

"WhatFXXX? How many security guards are there now? What do you want... for?"

Cohen moved the microphone away from his ear, smacked his mouth, and whispered: "Well...Boss, aren't we rich now~"

"You still know you have money? When you blackmailed Blanco for 4000 million dollars, why didn't you fucking tell me first?"

"I... cough~ I... I didn't blackmail her, it was the money she was willing to give herself!"

"fxxx! You tied her up and put a gun on her head. She would only want money at the expense of her life unless she was a fool~?"

Cohen choked on his words. .

This talk. .

Some are unavailable. .

David was on the phone, cursing for a while, and the inexplicable anger in his heart just now gradually disappeared~

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I just want to contact you, you... Go tell Blanco that the money she asked the middleman to bring to buy bearer bonds in New York is money laundering, and there will be a lot of money in the process. Handling fee!”

"Waiting for you...After meeting that Londono, get this thing done and bring all of us back safely~ Do you understand, buddy!?"

"Okay...Boss!"

"As for the veterans you mentioned...if they are willing to join, let them come back with you~"

"But, Cohen, I'll say it first!"

"Blanco's money is all black money! We can't take it directly to the security company for use. We have to let it circulate outside for a while~"

"Hmm... about a year~"

"After one year, the money will be returned to the security company's account with interest~"

"Until then, we can spend this money with peace of mind, do you...understand?"

Cohen was silent for a moment next to the microphone, and then responded: "Understood~!"

"Huh~~ man, da security company, it will be the home of countless veterans in the future... It only does legitimate business~!!"

"Cohen, this is the last time!"

"do you understand?"

"Understood!" This time, Cohen answered very quickly and simply~

How could Cohen not understand what David said?

Blanco’s 4000 million dollars cannot be used immediately!

Cohen's behavior of making decisions without reporting it, and ultimately leaving it to David to finish it off. .It can only be the last time!

After all, da security company is not owned by Cohen~!

"Okay! Pine will get this bond done as soon as possible. You also ask Blanco to hurry up. I'm going to California today. When I return to New York, I hope... to see that everyone is safe. Come back!"

"ok~I will!"

"Okay~ then... how about this first?"

"Well...bye David!"

"fxxxyou!"

Cohen looked at the microphone with a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows at Jackal and Rambo and said, "It's all done!"

"The rest... is our final mission!"

The corner of Rambo's mouth was crooked, he shook his head and walked out. .

Jackal also stood up, walked up to Cohen, and pointed at Cohen with his finger: "You know you are playing with fire. You also know that David will be soft-hearted, right?"

Cohen slowly stopped smiling and looked at his old friend seriously: "This is the last time, man!"

The jackal looked straight at Cohen, put down his hands helplessly, lifted up his belt, and ducked his feet: "Okay, you fucking bastard!"

With that said, he followed Rambo and walked out of the room.

Cohen watched the jackal's figure disappear from the door, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath. .

This was the last time David tolerated his wanton behavior~

But what everyone didn't know was that this was also Cohen's last time with David. .Trials and tests~!

hehe~

No one can convince others from the bottom of their hearts with just a few words~

Every action and decision is the only criterion to truly test a person's commitment!

Cohen took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one~

He looked at the phone on the table, and his thoughts began to look out the window and in the direction of Miami. .Every now and then!

----

new York.

David put down the phone, leaned back on the sofa, and kept rubbing his forehead. .

Really. .

Every peace of mind. .

I hope that bastard Cohen can do what he promised this time, for the last time~!

Susan, who had been eating breakfast nearby and listened carefully, understood something from the few words she just heard. .

However, she didn’t know what David’s business involved, and she didn’t want to know~

"David, do you... still have breakfast?"

"No, dear~ I have a headache, it will be fine in a while!"

"...Okay~ Then I'll go pack your luggage!"

"Well...bring less clothes, and..."

"Okay~ I know what to bring!"

With that said, Susan packed up her breakfast, went into the bedroom, found a new box she bought yesterday, and started packing it for David. .

----

after an hour.

The company's small building.

David got out of the car and walked into the small building gate with Black Mike and Giovanni.

After a few minutes.

David arrived at Polly's office on the fifth floor.

As soon as he walked in, he saw his father, David Sr., sitting at Polly's desk, smoking a cigarette with a contented look on his face, chatting with Andy sitting next to him. .

"Um...Dad? Why are you here?"

Old David turned around and saw his son coming in. He put out the cigarette butt and said to him, "Come on! I'll be waiting for you!"

"Wait for me? What's wrong?" David glanced at Andy, and then looked at Polly. .

Polly stood up with a smile, not caring that old David was still there. .He held a large folder, held David's arm, pulled him to the sofa and sat down, and explained to him.

"Your father is here today to sign these documents~"

"Look, you need to sign these~"

"Here~ the pen is here~!"

David raised his hand and scratched his head. He began to look at the documents in confusion and slowly understood. .

This is. .The equity transfer document of Da company was discussed at the meeting yesterday. .

"Um...where do I need to sign?"

"Here~here..."

Following Polly's direction, David began to sign. .

Almost 10 minutes later.

David shook his sore wrist, and when he saw Polly putting away the folder with satisfaction, he dared to complain: "What are these? Why are there so many?"

Andy smiled and signaled to old David, got up and sat down on the sofa next to David: "These are the specific terms we discussed yesterday~"

"Don't look at what we say is simple~ But it comes down to the documents~ The ones you signed just now... are just some small changes~"

"A fraction?..."

"Haha~ Don't worry, we will prepare the remaining documents when you come back from California!"

"Okay~ You are professionals in these things~ Whatever you say, I will do it~"

David smiled helplessly and saw Polly walking back and sitting next to him again. .

He stretched out his arm, hugged Polly's waist, and asked her: "Is there anything else in the company that I need to do?"

David Sr. saw his son acting like this. .Skillful and natural? . .

The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times. .

Polly put an arm on the back of the sofa, gently smoothed the wrinkles on David's clothes with her hands, and said warmly: "Don't worry and do your thing~ The company's affairs... are all going well!"

David pursed his lips, nodded, then turned to Andy with a smile and said, "I have an idea!"

"In the list I saw yesterday, Polly, you, George, Old Malkin, and Ludy all put out some money and wanted to participate in this investment~"

"So, I want to set up a mutual fund belonging to da company directly under the name of my fund company~!"

"In this way, your small investments can be pooled together to form a fund pool effect~"

"Furthermore, we can also let our employees use some of their savings to follow this investment plan and earn some benefits!"

"What do you think of my idea?"

Polly and Andy looked at each other, thought about it, and nodded slowly. .

Andy asked a question: "As far as I know, most of the employees in our company don't have much savings~"

"This money... they may not be able to come up with it!"

"Well~ I've thought about your question~"

"Do you think this will work~"

“We can send out some voluntary investment intention questionnaires to see what everyone thinks~”

"On the questionnaire, we can write like this~"

"For example...Sally, her weekly salary is only 200 dollars. When her salary is paid every week, she is going to spend 50 dollars to participate in this investment~"

"Then we can calculate it according to her... 52 weeks in a year, 50 dollars per week~ Her total investment is... 2600 dollars~!"

"For this 2600 dollars, Sally can sign a loan agreement with da company. After da company gets the bank loan, it will advance the investment to Sally, and then Sally needs to take out 50 dollars from her salary every week in installments. Give it back to the company!”

"When 52 weeks have passed, our investment will be close to the end stage~"

“Sally’s $2600 investment may turn into $5000 or more!”

"In this way, at the end of the year, the company can use this investment opportunity to talk about things... It can avoid the expense of bonuses for employees... It can also allow everyone to save a sum of money in disguise, and let everyone This money will earn huge profits as the company's investment is successful~"

"If employees who have savings are willing to participate in this investment, they may earn more~"

"They might even make a windfall that they couldn't imagine~"

"In addition, in more than a year's time, MBS (mortgage loan securitization) will become the most important thing for major banks~"

"They can take this money and take out a loan to buy a bigger and better apartment in Manhattan to improve their housing problem."

"Of course.. What I said is all voluntary. You need to choose for yourself whether you want to participate or not."

"We also need to clearly write down the risks of investment in this questionnaire to avoid those... accidents and risks!"

After David finished speaking, he spread his hands to the three people to indicate that he had finished speaking~

Andy frowned, found a pen and paper, lowered his head and began to write and calculate~

After a few minutes.

He raised his head and glanced at Polly, who was leaning next to David, frowning and thinking. .

Keep your mouth closed and say nothing~

After Polly thought for a while, she looked at Andy: "Is this plan feasible?"

Andy nodded: "As long as George and the legal department have no problem, this matter... will be easy to handle!"

"Um.."

Polly sat upright on the sofa, folding her arms on her chest. Her temperament slowly began to change under David's admiring gaze: "From the perspective of the company's capital and development... this will make the company suffer a small loss. One stroke~"

"But...in the long run~this is a very good opportunity!"

"Andy, we need to limit this... the scope of people involved in investment ~ only the company's..."

David sat next to Polly, listening to her arrangements and couldn't help but sigh. .

A former strategist of the Sidrich family, a housewife who gave birth to two children at home. .

Now I finally found my own job in a company. .Interests and directions~

What Polly said to him last night~

Let David understand what Polly wants. .

free!

In this country where people call for freedom, it is difficult for women to have something that truly belongs to them. .free!

Professional women?

hehe~

Today's New York and Wall Street are still dominated by men and white people~!

This is a circle full of xenophobia, conservatism, contempt and discrimination. .

Every woman who can stand here. .

It was a woman who achieved freedom. .Miracle~

David wanted to see Polly step up and stand. .In front of the men with complex expressions in their eyes, they held their heads high and their chests high. .

Say to them: "Wall Street! Here I am, Polly Sidrich!"

tsk~

This kind of picture. .It’s really something you can imagine and feel. .My heart is racing!

. . .

Old David half-squinted his eyes and looked at the silly look on his son David's face. .

There was an impulse in my heart. .

I want to go up and kick him hard. .

. . .

In David's random thoughts, Polly and Andy finally finalized the matter~

Old David stood up at this time and gestured to his son: "I have been to the company several times, but I have never been to your office."

"You...take me to see~"

David blinked and looked back at Polly: "Is my office still there?"

Polly smiled and hugged his arm again, pulled him up and said, "Of course! I'll go and see with you!"

"..good!"

Andy lowered his head and started packing his things with a smile on his face. .

Old David followed David and Polly out of the office with a dark face. .

----

Fifth floor, end of corridor.

The door to David's office was open. .

When David and Polly walked in, in the outer room of the suite office, the eldest brother of the three brothers, Ben Whitcott, was sitting behind a large desk, lowering his head and writing something. .

When he raised his head, he saw Polly and David coming in, and the expressions and intimacy between them. .

The surprise on his face flashed away, and he stood up and said, "Uh... Boss~?"

"Hi~Whitcott~You are busy with your work~I'll come over and take a look~"

"Oh..Okay~!"

Whitcott certainly wasn't going to sit down to work again. .

He stood there, looking at one. .An old man who looked somewhat similar to David walked in and said with a smile: "Hello~ I'm Ben Whitcott~ I turn out to be the work assistant of David's boss~"

Old David quickly looked at Whitcott, twitched his lips, nodded to him with a smile, said hello, and walked into the back office~

Emm. .

like. .There's something wrong with this atmosphere~

Ben Whitcott stood there and thought for a few seconds. .Very wisely, he gently walked out of the office and prepared to go. .Have a cup of coffee and relax~

In the back office, David sat behind the desk with some sigh, touched the desk, opened the drawer, and looked around. .

I feel like I still have a place in the company. .

Old David sat directly opposite David, without saying a word, looking around the office~

Polly stood aside, her eyes turning back and forth on the father and son several times, and the smile on her lips became wider. .

She said softly: "You guys sit down~ I'm going to work first~ Old Uncle David!"

"Okay~ You go ahead~!"

Polly stepped forward, wearing high heels, adjusting her professional attire, and closed the door behind her. .

Only then did David realize the expression on his father David's face. .Something's wrong?

"Ahem~Dad~what's wrong with you?"

Old David reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette, lit one for himself, glanced at his son, thought for a moment, and handed him the cigarette. .

David raised his hand and shook his head with a smile: "I'm not addicted to smoking... let's forget it~"

Old David nodded with slight satisfaction, took a breath, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and asked with a hint of inquiry in his voice.

"You went to have a meeting with them when you came back yesterday?"

"Yes~"

"Then what do you think about what they said at this meeting?"

"Yes~ and no~!"

David smiled bitterly, leaned forward, rested his elbows on the desk, looked at his father and spread his hands and said: "This matter has developed into what it is now... It's just the difference between sooner and later~"

"What I'm good at, and the place where I can best utilize my strengths, is on Wall Street - not here!"

"Whether it is Old Malkin, Polly, Giles, or Pine, they all know very clearly that I, David Coleman, am not the kind of person who is good at... the day-to-day running of business~"

“They all had a tacit understanding and helped me make my choice~”

"So, in my opinion, that's a good thing!"

Old David smoked silently, waving his right hand lightly to signal David to continue~

David took a breath slowly, thought for a moment and said, "Dad, during this period, I have experienced some things, read some books, met some people, and figured out some issues that I couldn't figure out before!"

"Why do ordinary poor people live in poverty?"

"My answer is...it's hard for them to make money beyond what they know!"

"The knowledge I'm talking about here is knowledge, work experience, life experience, etc.~"

"Like...Black Mike!"

"He was born in a small city in Kansas. He did not receive a good education when he was a child. Growing up, the people around him never gave him any help for his future development in life."

"He fled his hometown, wandered around, joined the army, and went to the battlefield in Vietnam~"

"Now, he's back~ In this... New York City full of opportunities, he still can't find his life direction and... goal~"

"Black Mike, before I met him, he was just a veteran and a gangster who lived on the streets~"

"If he is allowed to work on Wall Street, exposed to financial knowledge, and becomes a... Wall Street elite, this matter is basically just a delusion!"

"This situation is what I said. It is difficult for people to make money beyond their awareness~"

David took a deep breath and continued: "Actually... The people in the Sidrich family are what I am talking about. They can't make money beyond their knowledge, so they can only continue to operate... underground casinos, smuggling, and letting go. Loan sharking, etc., a business that has been going on for decades and is about to be eliminated~"

"Of course, I'm not saying that these businesses that have been around for a long time are not profitable~"

“What I am saying is that they need to keep up with the rapid development of the times. They cannot lie on the old credit book, rest on the old foundation, and complain about why the money they earn is much less than before. "

"The Sidrich family is in New York, in Manhattan. Their minds are still as stone. They have never thought of raising their heads and looking at the road in the distance to see if it is still spacious and whether they can still move forward. "

"They feel that it is becoming more and more difficult to make money in New York. This is a cognitive defect!"

"I can say with certainty that the Sidrich family, after Malkin Sr. quits and Rudy takes over the family business, may continue to maintain it for ten years~"

"But, it will definitely not continue to exist for 20 years!"

David adjusted his sitting posture slightly, looked at his father seriously and said, "Besides, I understand one more thing!"

"Money can never be equated with wealth!"

"So... what is money?"

"Actually, anyone who knows a little bit about finance knows that the essence of money and currency is just a tool of equivalent exchange~"

"It is a measure of the value of commodities, and it is also an asset ~ a contract between the holder and the market ~"

"What is wealth?"

"Wealth is to use the assets you hold to achieve the goal of making money, thereby making rich people become richer~"

“Its essence is the possession of commodities, production resources, materials, etc., which is your ability to create and increase assets.”

"The speed at which your assets increase will depend to a certain extent on the amount of wealth you have!"

"Then... what are assets?"

"Assets are things that can continuously generate cash flow for you~"

"The essence of an asset is that it contains the possibility of future economic benefit appreciation. Good assets will not easily depreciate with the passage of time, and will even continue to appreciate."

"Just like...the property rights of the houses in Manhattan held by the Sidrich family, they are a type of asset, real estate!"

"There are also the equity interests of the company, the intellectual property rights that will be generated by the data research center and the medical research center in the future, etc. They are all a type of assets."

"I asked the Sidrich family to participate in the real estate development project in Manhattan, just to let them use the real estate they hold and the loans they borrowed from banks to realize these assets through a series of operations such as restructuring and expansion. A practical means of doubling the value!”

"In this way, in a few years, the assets of the Sidrich family will continue to increase, and the cash flow they generate will continue to increase and increase~"

"The wealth held by the Sidrich family will also increase as the value of these assets continues to increase!"

"This is simple...the relationship between money, assets and wealth~"

"Money is a unit of value measurement for assets, and assets are an intuitive value manifestation of wealth~"

"That's why I say, money does not equal wealth!"

Old David didn't understand what his son said. .Financial knowledge. .

But he understood one thing. .

"You mean... you asked old Malkin to use his retirement money to create this company, and you turned the money into an... asset?"

"That's right~"

David was pleasantly surprised and continued to look at his father with encouraging eyes. .

Old David put out the cigarette butt in his hand, thought for a moment, and then said: "As the equity of da company becomes more and more valuable, it means that the money of old Malkin... no, it is the realization of assets. Increased value, appreciated, and turned into... wealth?"

"Yeah...that's pretty much what it means!"

"So?...Does this have anything to do with you quitting Da Company?"

David smiled and waved to his father and explained: "You forgot our collaborators, the Morgan family!"

"Their family has long understood the relationship between money, assets and wealth~"

"They also saw in me the possibility of increasing, appreciating, or even doubling their wealth!"

Old David opened his mouth as if he had realized something, and then continued tentatively: "So...that's why Polly and Pine will...let you quit the company and put all your energy into...this investment?" "

"Yes, dad~"

David narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and said something to his father that he had never said to anyone before~

"Dad, you may not understand...my ability to create wealth~"

"When I met old Morgan, he discovered this very keenly~"

"So... I am the one who can double the wealth of the Morgan family... or even... several times or dozens of times!"

Old David closed his mouth and began to think. .

He didn't know that his son was talking about doubling his wealth. .That would be. .How much. . ?

And after that, David's future will develop again. .What does it look like?

On the other side of the desk, David also closed his mouth and was not going to say anything more on these issues~

Be a rich man?

This is just the first step in David’s plan!

. . .

Just when David and his son were silent and thinking about their own things.

There was a knock at the door.

Polly came in with Giovanni.

"The car sent by Giles and the others is downstairs~ Are you... done talking?"

David raised his eyebrows, stood up with a smile, walked to his father, and pulled him up: "Dad, let's continue talking when I come back~"

Old David stood up, looked at his son David, pursed his lips, and shook his head slightly: "No need~ You know what you are doing... That's good~"

"Your mother, sister and I will always be at home, waiting for you!"

The smile on David's mouth began to widen, he stretched out his arms, hugged his father David, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry~ I know...where home is!"

Old David smiled, hugged his son tightly with both arms, and patted him on the back: "Okay~ Let's go quickly~ Don't make people wait in a hurry~"

"ok~"

David let go of his father, smiled and nodded to him, turned around and walked towards Polly, letting her hug his arm, and they walked out of the office and went downstairs. .

At the entrance of the company's small building, on the street.

All in one. .Zach, a big man in a suit and wearing a pair of sunglasses, was standing next to the car, staring at a driver with big eyes. .

After David came out and saw this scene, he couldn't help but be happy. .

"Hey~Zach~this is not the only suit you have, right?"

"Of course not, boss~ Giovanni took me to buy... four new suits, I brought them all~"

"Um..Okay~ As long as you like it~"

"But... you look so cool in a suit! Hahaha~"

The big man Zach, when he heard David's compliment, showed his big white teeth and nodded with a naive smile. .

Polly, who had been holding David's arm, looked at the big Zach with a smile, gave David a hug, and tapped him on the lips.

"If you have time... call me!"

"Yeah... I will!"

After saying that, David took the initiative to hold Polly in his arms again, kissed her on the cheek, and then turned around and got into the car. .

In the car, David lowered the window and waved to Polly and Giovanni: "See you in a few days~"

"Goodbye~"

"Bye buddy~haha~!"

As the big man Zach sat in the passenger seat, the car swayed left and right. The driver pursed his lips and slowly drove the car. .

Wait until Polly and Giovanni watch the car go away and disappear.

Polly just stopped smiling and regained her smile. .It made Giovanni feel particularly magical. .temperament. .

"David is gone~ Don't be idle~ Find something to do by yourself~!"

"Um..Okay boss!"

Giovanni looked at the back of Polly entering the company on high heels and couldn't help but gritted his teeth. .

----

new York.

LaGuardia Airport.

David got out of the car, glanced at the driver who was helping the big man Zach carry his luggage, stepped forward to take his suitcase, and prepared to walk into the airport.

Two 10 minutes later.

David climbed up the hanging ladder and entered. .Inside this private jet belonging to the Morgan family.

Giles, who was waiting for him, came up to greet him with a smile: "Why are you here now? We are about to leave~"

David pulled Giles with a curious look on his face: "I've never been on a private jet~ Can you show me around?!"

Giles curled his lips pretending to be disgusted, glanced at the big man Zach who was following him, and turned to the beautiful flight attendant: "Everyone is here~ Let's go!"

The flight attendant, who was wearing professional attire and a beautiful silk scarf around her neck, nodded with a professional smile on her face.

"Okay Mr. Morgan~ I'll inform the captain right away~!"

----

Wall Street.

Morgan Stanley.

Bernard Madoff carried a briefcase, walked out of the elevator, and came to the conference room on the fourth floor.

In the conference room, a young man whom Madoff didn't know was burying his head in a pile of documents, chewing hard. .

Madoff looked around, reached for the door, and after attracting the young man's attention, he said, "Excuse me... Where is Mr. David Coleman?"

"Oh...are you looking for the boss? He's not here~"

Madoff frowned slightly and walked a few steps forward: "I am Bernard Madoff. I talked with David about a cooperation matter a few days ago. Now I have made a decision. I don't know... Can you tell me? Where can I find him?"

The young man, Leon Hoffman, blinked and thought for a while: "He...may be on the plane flying to California. If you have anything to do with him...you can leave a message and I will convey it to you!"

"California...?" Madoff frowned even more and asked.

"Then do you know who he went to California with this time? What did he go to?"

Leon looked Madoff up and down with some vigilance: "I... I only know that the boss went to California to attend a party in San Francisco. I don't know the rest."

really!

Of course Bernard Madoff knows there will be a huge party in San Francisco tomorrow~

But. .He didn't receive an invitation. .Not even qualified to participate. .

By his name, Bernard Madoff, if shameless enough to attend. .

The biggest possibility is. .Stand outside the party venue. .Drink the northwest wind!

"Okay~Thank you! I...will come again~"

Leon see this. .Mr. Madoff was about to leave, with curiosity on his face but his mouth tightly closed as he watched him leave. .

You shouldn't ask, don't ask randomly!

This is what Leon has concluded by himself after working for several years. .Experience and lessons!