Wall Street Legend

  Chapter 235 Party (2)

  Ye Dongqing is twenty years old.

He is about to turn twenty again, which is considered a relatively important age in Chinese customs, and he doesn’t usually hold parties, so this time the secretary team asked him if he wanted to hold a party, and he agreed. And the specifications are relatively high, the yacht belonging to the Johnson family is parked on the square in the San Francisco Bay area.

Yachts are not usually used, and they are relatively useless among the standard equipment of the rich. He has no idea of ​​buying a yacht yet, but he really wants to buy a helicopter, because the construction of his small island will be completed by the end of this year. Not convenient to commute from Manhattan.

  It was also on his birthday, Ye Dongqing had a flash of inspiration, thinking of something that was not important to others, but very important to himself.

"Laura! I want to move my parents' graves from that old cemetery to my island! I couldn't help them much when I was alive, but now that I have succeeded, I hope they can sleep peacefully On a small island worth hundreds of millions of dollars, surrounded by meadows and flowers, not far from the sea and woods, when I die, I will be buried beside them and become my family's family cemetery!"

  Ye Dongqing's tone was excited. He had been thinking about it for more than ten minutes, and Laura was the first person to appear in front of him.

   Originally planned to buy a house here in Silicon Valley, and occasionally lived in the kind of temporary foothold when he came to work. Until now, he lives in a hotel every time he comes to Silicon Valley, which is not very convenient. But looking at it from another angle, the buildings belonging to these Internet companies are bound to start construction in the next few years, and it would be good to reserve a floor in the headquarters building as an apartment at that time. It seems that there is no need to buy it now.

When Laura arrived at the hotel, she was a little dazed after hearing Ye Dongqing's words, and said, "Wow, are you sure this is a good idea? I mean no one would touch the grave casually, right, and the Calvary cemetery is quite Yes, my father is also buried there, after all, it is the largest cemetery in New York, and Queens is relatively close, right next to the highway."

  He often goes to grave-sweeping. Once he misses them, he will go there. The last time was at the end of last year. He burned several newspapers and magazines related to himself and told his parents that he had succeeded.

Even if he only learned a little bit of Chinese culture, Ye Dongqing also knew that moving the grave and breaking the ground was a big taboo. He had been buried for many years and was hesitating. As the carrier of the connection between the living and the dead, he just hoped that even if he died Now, they can "live a little better", but it is also possible that the status quo is more suitable for them.

"I'm asking you because I'm not sure. Think about it later. I remember that my father had arthritis before he died. There were still a few boxes of plasters that were not used when he packed up his belongings. Maybe he hates the humid climate by the sea. And there are no neighbors around."

Laura's expression was tangled, and she raised her arm to stop him from continuing, and told: "Stop, it sounds a bit weird. Although I know the cemetery is great, I'm still a little scared of that place. I just watched some horror movies recently. , please don't ruin my perfect day, okay?"

  Having known each other for so long, the conversation between them is more casual.

  Ye Dongqing gave up entanglement on that topic, and asked curiously: "It's a perfect day, you should know that today is my birthday, right?"

"Of course, I also specially prepared a gift for you. The thing that makes me happy is that there have never been so many beautiful women to compliment me. Someone even gave me a limited edition Hermes platinum bag for this party. My temperament is correct, but it is really expensive!"

It wasn't until Laura finished speaking that Ye Dongqing noticed the white leather bag in her hand. From a man's point of view, it was difficult to reach a consensus with the girls on these matters. Cars, airplanes, etc. have some technological content, and watches There is also a mechanical beauty, and the leather bag? It's just a few pieces of leather, and it's still made by cheap labor in sweatshops. The cost is mainly on the promotion of brand influence.

  In comparison, women’s money is really easy to earn.

He joked: "This is my party, so if someone gives you a gift, half of it should be given to me, and it can be discounted directly. I don't want to get only half of the bag. So it has been arranged, right? The gang in my company People have very high expectations for this party and hopefully it doesn't ruin their family relationship."

   "Are you sure it's not the beauty you found for yourself?"

  Because she wanted to touch her bag, Laura immediately felt resentment and spoke rudely.

   "It's just a party. Without beautiful women, it will be a bit boring. You can play by yourself. I'm going to entertain my friends..."

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  Some time ago, Richard Rockefeller almost begged Ye Dongqing to help keep Renee's pregnancy a secret.

  For a playboy, this kind of thing is no less than five thunderbolts. Apart from suffering from some messy diseases, pregnancy is one of the remaining terrible things.

What's more frightening than being pregnant is that the child has already been born, and Richard can't find anyone who can talk about it, or for the sake of the family's face, he is unwilling to talk about it with others, and Ye Dongqing has become the best conversation object.

At this moment, she was almost choked to death by a puff of cigar. Ye Dongqing asked Richard with an expression full of disbelief, "I only gave a check for two hundred thousand dollars? Are you sure you can send her away with such a small amount of money?" Drop? I should have told you that her father is in the oil business, right, how could she care about such a small amount of money!"

"Of course it's not that simple. I just don't want to give too much money at one time, giving them the illusion that they can ask for more. It's the same one million dollars, and the effect will definitely be better if you pay it in five times. Life is so amazing. I actually have a daughter." Richard was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette.

   I really don't want to admit that this kind of animal is my friend, but the two of them do often play together, Ye Dongqing asked: "They? Have you impregnated someone before?"

  Richard was actually happy, and shrugged: "No way, the Rockefeller family's fertility is so strong, they always have a way to break through the obstacles and go where they should go."

   "Little train, dirty and dirty." Ye Dongqing made a joke that only she could understand, and then asked, "So where is Renee now, London? Have you seen your daughter and hugged her?"

"Of course not, but I did see the picture, she's in manhattan, apartment 432 on the upper east side, I don't mind seeing that little girl when she can talk, now it's just a crying, **** Baby, I can't take it..."

  (end of this chapter)