America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 274 NBA Draft Night Fright · Pseudo
At this moment, Abel didn't know that a young black man was "staring" at him.

He's talking to Buffett, Bloomberg.

To his left is Buffett, to his right is Bloomberg.

Compared with Buffett, who is known to ordinary Americans.

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

Ordinary Americans, for the most part, 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.

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

Buffett, who was curious about this and wanted to join, 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 Buffett would come himself.

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

The stock god can only complain and curse a few words 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.

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

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

It was this slightly funny scene that Bloomberg watched from the sidelines.

The owner of Bloomberg, thought it was funny.

As for Mr. President, who is extremely 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 also dare to cheat, but whether they can bear the consequences of cheating these two is another matter.

At this time, Abel approached David Stern.

"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, it will be 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 Abe Smith would have such a naive side"?
David Stern whispered:

"Mr. Smith, the Rockets have won the No. [-] pick. Luckily, 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 watch as Abel teases David Stern.

This made the old man feel better.

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".

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

Taking advantage of this environment with no one around.

He was discussing things with Buffett and Bloomberg that have nothing to do with today's NBA draft.

"I read the news that Soros went to the UK. Didn't the UK not allow him to enter the country?" Abel asked the stock god curiously.

"There's 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 confirmed as much.

"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 Britain that has experienced the two imperial killers of Churchill and Thatcher.

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

Such a British government dares to show its teeth to Soros, an American who to some extent symbolizes the will of Wall Street?
Thought it was 1901?

It is already 21 in the 2001st century!
The glory that belonged to the British Empire has long been the end of the past.

All that's left of the British Isles is a giant shit-stirring stick.

All they had left was the Queen and the Finance.

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

Under such circumstances, how could it be possible to speak up against American Brahmins or Kshatriyas?

If it is another European country that still has 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.

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

Abel smiled back at that.

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

Soros was heading for the Kingdom of Norway.

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

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

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

These two titles alone will make those oily people's saliva hard to wipe off.

As for Abel, he just used Norwegian krone as the stage for gambling.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.

The two sides want different things.

One is the wealth of the Kingdom of Norway.

One is the wager on the plate of the bettors.

But if the two sides want to win, or 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 why Abel's talent told him why USD/NOK can go long.

"There's still danger," said Abel, "but I'm standing on top of George. I can see higher than him, and I can see further than him. He may fail, but I will never fail."

Buffett fell silent.

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

But it just feels convincing.

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

Buffett thought about it carefully, and the stock god 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 come up.

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."

It is wrong to speculate!

The stock god thinks.

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

"Need I remind you? Dear Warren" Abe lip-synced to Buffett.

'Sampra Energy'.

Buffett's black face was one of the few speculations in his life.

The decision was made at the instigation of Abe and Sullivan, CEO of PNC Financial Services Group.

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

Converted to an annualized rate of return, it is higher than the investment with the highest rate of return in Buffett's life.
If you speculate, you will always gain more than value investment.

It's just as risky.

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 in Berkshire Hathaway's accounts are really delicious.

Suddenly Buffett saw Abel clapping his hands.The stock god 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 god 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. [-] pick selected by the Rockets.

In 2001, the first round of NBA rookie selection.

This player is Ming Yao from Eastern Huaxia.

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

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

"How did your team draft an Asian?"

Bloomberg, who has not spoken much, asked curiously:

"Looks a little skinny. Doesn't look like he should be in the NBA."

The NBA is a bunch of muscular niggas, nothing compared to the more perverted guys who play in the NHL.

But at this time Dayao looked 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.

But Abel said confidently: "Hey, you will know later. I asked the team manager to pick this one out on purpose!"

Hearing what Abel said, Bloomberg of course 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 the black people."

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

The prestige of ZZZQ, stock gods have to be a little bit scrupulous.

It didn't matter that Bloomberg and Abel heard it.

"Okay," said Abel, "I'm about to go too. Let's go together, and we'll 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 enthusiastic and attracted the attention of the audience.

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

See the big guys 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 has already met Abel's request, so there will be no tricks, 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 god 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 burst out laughing next to him.

David Stern didn't know if it was 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 god was too angry to speak.

The stock god 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 2 people, which 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 [-] 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."

"Pfft~"

Bloomberg, who also stood up next to Abel, couldn't help laughing at this moment, and then had to keep laughing beside him.

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

David Stern was a little dazed, 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 league saw Abel and Bloomberg, surrounded by a group of bodyguards, start to walk outside.

The auditorium at the most important angle and the best corner of the entire Madison Garden Square was suddenly vacated.

The bodyguards and entourage of the three big shots, including themselves, already exceeded 40 people.

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

But 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 got 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 first."

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

With Kanye West leaving in a hurry, the young black music producer mustered up his courage and wanted to make a big plan.

On 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, let's find a place to have a drink? Coffee or wine? You have invited so many people to McDonald's, this time it's 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 god had gone a little far and didn't hear them.

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

The key is that Abel's age is there.

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

Switching to Abe, 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.

"Pfft~"

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

Buffett wondered why Bloomberg suddenly laughed.

The more Bloomberg thinks about it, the more amusing he is, but now he can only hold back a laugh:
"Sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny. I couldn't hold back."

Buffett finds Bloomberg baffled.

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 youth tried to approach here, and shouted as he approached:
"Mr. Smith! Mr. Smith! I have something to ask Mr. Smith!"

The black youth hadn't even gotten a few steps closer.

The few "passers-by" who were wandering around him suddenly turned up and suppressed him all at once.

Meanwhile, Abe and Buffett retreat into Madison Square Garden under cover.

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

The black youth felt that he was 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)