America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 60 Manhattan Prosecutor
One in Hollywood,

If there are not [-] times a day, there are at least [-] or [-] times of open and secret struggles.

It broke out between Liv Tyler and Sarah Michelle Gellar.

But for the guests on board or Ovitz, they don't bother to care about such things.

Now that you are on the boat, you agree to the rules.

Once you agree to the rules, you must act within the rules.

If you violate the rules, then in this circle, you will be banned to some extent.

You can choose not to come, you can choose to refuse.

At most, it is just a lost opportunity.

But if you come and want to quit halfway.

Punishment is inevitable and often unaffordable.

Within the rules, Ovitz and the others don't care what they want to do.

The current conflict between Liv and Sarah is a conflict within the rules.

They really don't care.

Even among actresses, I am interested in this kind of thing.

I am happy to watch on the sidelines, watch jokes, and watch tricks.

To put it bluntly, it's the intrigue among women.

the other side.

Abel didn't know, when he was not around.

Ms. Liv Taylor, a well-known tea art master, started her tea art performance.

He and Bloomberg came to the tail of the "Ovitz".

It's a spacious platform, not comparable to the forward deck.

The area should be forty to fifty square meters, surrounded by railings.

About ten meters behind is the cabin.

The entire space can be seen at a glance, which is suitable for talking about things.

Especially in the back, there is still a beautiful view of the ocean.

This is actually a viewing platform.

At this moment, "Ovitz" has sailed for 10 minutes.

Due to the slow speed, the outlines of Manhattan and New York Harbor in the distance can still be seen.

Bloomberg stood by the railing and looked back at Abel who was following him.

Abel slowly walked up to him, quietly watching the 50-year-old tycoon.

"Mr. Smith, you may have gotten wind of it."

Bloomberg looked around to make sure no one was there.

He said softly, "Someone is investigating you and your company."

Abel's face didn't change color, but his heart moved slightly.

Bloomberg called himself over, did he want to talk to himself about this?
In this case, Bloomberg may actually know something that he does not know.

To put it bluntly, Bloomberg and his Bloomberg.

In fact, it is a large business intelligence sales company.

Bloomberg, which is rooted in New York, is more familiar with New York than FBl and CLA.

There was very little in New York that the guy couldn't keep from him if he wanted to.

This guy eats this bowl of rice.

"David told me. Someone is indeed investigating me and my company." Abel responded softly.

According to David Mellon, the event was on the upper echelons of New York.

It's no secret.

Most likely because of this reason, it was at the Hilton family's banquet earlier.

Those capital hyenas who expressed their willingness to cooperate with Smith Capital.

It's been so many days, and they haven't come to the door.

"Little Mellon? Well, all right. He's really smart, a quickie.

His background and identity are also very suitable for Wall Street. "

Bloomberg nodded and said again: "But he probably still doesn't know who is investigating you?"

"That's right." Abel said, "It seems that you know what you mean?"

It seems that this time I really owe this guy a favor.

It's caa shares again, and it's telling myself this kind of thing in advance.

I don't know what Bloomberg is plotting about himself.

Abel was a little worried, but only a little bit.

In this world, if you want to succeed, you have to owe favors.

Being able to owe favors means being needed.

Only when you are needed can you have room to bargain with others.

Let's just say that if Abe doesn't have what Bloomberg needs.

Will Bloomberg be so easy to talk about?

That's it.

"It just so happens that I do know. I also heard from a friend." Bloomberg smiled.

"The Manhattan U.S. Attorney's Office is investigating you."

"Manhattan Attorney's Office." Abel read softly.

When he discussed it with David Mellon in the morning.

There is speculation about who is investigating him and Smith Capital.

Among them are the Office of the Securities Regulatory Commission, the State Office of the Comptroller of the Currency, the State Administration of Insurance and Capital Corporations, the New York Attorney's Office, the Manhattan Attorney's Office, and even the FBl and ClA.

Even the NYPD is a possibility.

These institutions and organizations have the right to investigate and monitor companies in the financial industry.

The least likely is the IRS, the Federal Revenue Service.

Paying so much tax is not for nothing.

Because it is a large taxpayer.

Abel has had meals with many high-level IRS officials and has personal contacts.

If the IRS initiates an investigation, there's no way he won't get wind of it.

Now Bloomberg, says the Manhattan prosecutor's office is investigating him.

It was really on the list that Abel and David guessed.

"I remember." Abel pondered for a while, "The prosecutor in Manhattan, New York, has been in office for more than 20 years?"

"That's right." Bloomberg nodded: "Mr. Robert Morgenthau took over this job in 1975. For 25 years, he hasn't moved."

"Thank you, Michael." Abel said half-sincerely, half-feignedly:

"You really did me a big favor this time. No, it's two favors. There's also the matter of CAA."

"Hahaha~"

Bloomberg laughed: "It's just a simple thing.

I want to be your friend, Mr. Smith, and that's something I'd love to do. "

"You can call me Abel directly, just like I think it's more kind to call you Michael." Abel said with a smile.

"Okay. Abe, I like being called Michael too."

The premise is that the status is about the same as him, or he has someone to ask for.

Look at the ordinary employees of his company, dare to call him Michael?

Suddenly, Abel changed the subject: "Michael, I heard that you quit the Donkey Party and joined the Elephant Party?"

"That's right." Bloomberg glanced at Abel appreciatively.

The founder of Bloomberg felt that this young man was really sharp in thinking.

In such a short period of time, I thought of this aspect.

"It seems that New York will have a new mayor next year." Abel said with a smile.

Through Bloomberg's current attitude, he feels that he has discovered where Bloomberg needs to be.

"Hahaha~" Bloomberg laughed again.

This time it was a genuine smile.

He was very happy and said with a smile: "It's just possible. But if I want to win the election, I can't do it on my own."

Abel understood what he meant.

It is no secret among the upper echelons in New York that Bloomberg will run for next year's New York election.

It was a few years ago when incumbent Mayor Rudy Giuliani was running for the second time.

Bloomberg has expressed his ambitions.

At that time, he was a member of the Donkey Party and failed in the internal election of the Donkey Party.

Otherwise, it wasn't Henry Carlette who was running against Rudy Giuliani at the time.

It was Michael Bloomberg.

This year Bloomberg resolutely quit the Donkey Party and joined the Elephant Party.

This is almost an announcement to outsiders that he will participate in next year's New York election.

It's no secret.

So Abel is very clear.

It's just that he is a little puzzled. In Bloomberg's election next year, what does he value in him?

Since Bloomberg is allowed to contact himself so actively?
Political contributions?

This guy doesn't lack for that, does he?

It is now 2000, and the funds needed for various campaigns have not been exaggerated to the extent that they will be in the future.

The campaign funds of the old Americans got out of control and swelled to a very exaggerated level. It will be the era of Obama's donkey.

Abel was a little puzzled, he could only smile and said, "Please don't worry.

I will support you when the time comes.

At that time, I will definitely write the largest check for your campaign office that the rules allow. "

"Of course. If you need it."

"I will definitely provide as much help as I can."

He said with a smile like this.

(End of this chapter)