"I understand. I just want to ask you two things. First, did you really drink urine? Second, where was the girl who saved you?"

"I didn't drink. I definitely didn't drink. I'm just bragging. That girl should be called Kitty. She gave me a piece of paper. I don't recognize it. Please help me take a look." Chen Weizong took out a piece of paper.

Pass it to Nan Yi.

Nan Yi took it and looked at it. It read: "This is a disabled person with mental problems. If he hurts you, please forgive me, Kitty."

"This one named Kitty said that she fell in love with you at first sight and wants to marry you. She doesn't want any gift. As long as you say a word, she will follow you and do things like horses and horses."

"Stop talking nonsense, this girl just takes pity on me. She asked someone to send me to Central Park early this morning and gave me 10 dollars. It can be seen that this girl is having a hard time. I have to think about paying back the money.

she."

"Do you know where she lives?"

Chen Weizong thought for a moment and said, "I really don't know. I know there are a lot of RVs parked there, but I don't know what the place is called."

"Then how long did it take you to get here by car?"

"Not long, about fifty minutes."

"It's not hard to find. I'll help you look for it another day. The favor will be remembered for thousands of years. I will help you repay the favor your grandson owes." Nan Yi said something disgusting, and then waved his hand, "

You should have some rest today, and we will talk about the business tomorrow."

"Okay, I really haven't had a good rest. I'm telling you, when I get a good rest, take me around New York."

"Turning the hammer, let's wait until the injury on your face heals."

"Help me find the fat black guy who drives the taxi. I must take care of him."

Nan Yi teased: "What the hell, are you planning to practice alone with him?"

"Practice alone, practice alone. Even if he is strong, he may not be my opponent." Chen Weizong showed off his biceps comically and rolled back to his room.

A fat man weighing more than 300 pounds, a black man, and driving a rental car. If you put these three parameters here, it is not difficult to dig him out. You just don't have to go to all the trouble to dig him up, call the police, and wait for the police to find him.

Nan Yi squeezed some strawberry juice and filled it in a thermos bottle, then went out to One Wall Street Building.

Scarlett's office is located on the 32nd floor of the building. It is a small office, less than 130 square meters when converted into square meters.

"I squeezed some strawberry juice for you."

After being brought into Scarlett's office by Scarlett's secretary, Nan Yi put the thermos on the table.

"Adam, since I got pregnant, my status has improved rapidly. Yesterday it was carrot soup, today it is strawberry juice, what will it be tomorrow?" Scarlett said with a smile.

"Asian Carp Stewed with Tofu, it will be delivered to you later."

"Crucian carp?"

"Yes, I'll have it flown over from Xiangyuan. It will arrive tonight."

It is said that the heavy metals in Asian carp in the Qiangguo River exceed the standard. Nanyi doesn’t know whether it is true or not, so it is better to have it sent from China. Wild crucian carp caught in the wild river that has not been polluted is not that expensive, but the freight is expensive.

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"It's too troublesome. I'm in good health and have no problems at all."

"It's okay, just go ahead and leave the rest to me. If you don't like drinking, I won't force you to drink."

"Okay." Scarlett shrugged and said helplessly: "I have already selected the funds that need to be acquired. You can take a look."

Scarlett took out a stack of documents and placed them next to Nan Yi.

Nan Yi picked up the document and read it carefully. It took him more than half an hour to finish reading it.

"This Craig Fund Company has not yet gone bankrupt and still manages more than 9 million US dollars in assets. Why is it being sold?"

"This is a good company. It managed nearly 80 million US dollars in funds at its peak. The founder, Craig Sr., once served as a finance professor at Columbia University. He later resigned and came to Wall Street. During the first oil crisis, he was arrested.

I took the opportunity and made a fortune.

But during the second oil crisis, he guessed in the wrong direction.

He is the kind of person with a sense of responsibility. After the oil crisis, he wanted to make back the money he lost, so he entered silver futures. As a result...whoosh, he lost more and more.

He felt sorry for the investors, and so..."

Scarlett pointed to the ceiling, "I jumped from the roof of this building."

"Just this building?"

"Yes, the Craig Fund is on the 7th floor."

"Oh, what day did it happen?"

"More than a month ago, the company is now managed by Craig Sr.'s son, Craig Jr."

"Is it a waste?"

"Like old Craig, a good guy, but no financial acumen."

"Did you know that there is no list of owners of funds in the document?" Nan Yi flipped through the document again and did not see a list of custody funds.

"The intermediary did not give me the documents, but told me the situation. Of the 9 million funds in the account, 5 million will be liquidated and will be returned to investors next week.

Of the remaining 4 million, 3 million belong to an investor. Either he has lost money to the point of despair and wants to gamble with the money, or he has an unusual relationship with old Craig.

The Craig Fund is about to run out of money. The money on the books belongs to the investors, and it has no money itself. But fortunately, it does not owe much debt. The external debt is the salary of the company's employees, and the total is about 300,000 US dollars."

"How much does it cost?"

"1.2 million, including employees, licenses, and office space. The office will not expire in five months."

"Crazy, a company that is about to go bankrupt wants this price?"

"They still have some office supplies, a few computers, desks, printers, and leases; in addition, old Craig also holds some stock through the company, which is now worth about $810,000, part of which is Warner Bros. stock.

Plus there’s Coca-Cola stock.”

"Then the price is still too high. I'll check it out and tell the agency that I won't pay a penny in agency fees. Let them find that little Craig."

"Adam, you are such a ruthless person, Giggle, I like it. OK, I will talk to the agent. In addition, Mr. Edward called me and he is interested in the shares of the gold mining company."

Edward was even called "Mr." by Scarlett. Nan Yi could only think of one person, that person from the Ken family, an important figure in the Donkey Party.

"On behalf of the family?"

"Yes."

"Then you talk to him and give him the discount he deserves."

"Hmm, I will use my discretion. Should I create an opportunity for you to meet him?"

"No need, let nature take its course." Nan Yi put the documents back on the table, stood up, set up the chair, and said to Scarlett: "You are busy with your business, I'll leave first."

"Okay, are you going to my place tonight?"

"No, there are guests at home, from China."

"men and women?"

"Partner."

"Bye-Bye."

Nan Yi's answer made Scarlett feel relieved. She knew that Nan Yi would not mess around with people in business. It was an accident for her. She did it first and then started doing business together.

After leaving One Wall Street, Nanyi went to 350 Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, where the Empire State Building is located. Wonderful's office is on the 72nd floor.

After sitting in Cooper's office for more than an hour and listening to his work report, Nan Yi then left and went to 101 Park Avenue. This is an office building that was just completed this year and has a total of 49 floors.

The entire 49th floor was rented by Rachel as the office space of Pan American Holdings. Before this, Pan American had no office space at all and was just a leather bag company.

After Nan Yi went upstairs, he saw a renovation site, with people wearing hard hats coming in and out one after another. In the corner, there was something that seemed to be an office separated by a board.

Nan Yi walked over and turned the thing around before finding the door to open it.

Opening the door with a creaking sound, Nan Yi saw Liang Huiwen and Rachel sitting face to face. There were a few people sitting at desks next to them, each of them holding a phone and putting one ear against the receiver.

, covering the other ear with his hand, and shouting loudly.

"Two million shares? Yes, of course..."

"Money? What are you worried about? We are Pan American, Pan American Holdings...bitch!"

Although the office conditions are simple, everyone inside is full of energy, because they know that they are not working for a company that is trying to make a big pie, but their company is already a beautiful pie.

The same goes for Liang Huiwen. There is a suitcase next to her. Nanyi knew that she flew over from Faguo today, but he didn't expect that she would run here and start working without taking a break first.

"It is full of vitality and business. Pan America has hope and Pan America has a future."

Nan Yi was filled with emotion for a moment.

After standing for a while, Nan Yi quietly withdrew again without disturbing everyone at work.

After going downstairs and returning to the car, Nan Yi called Ruan Zhiping and asked him to form two more teams as soon as possible and send them to Pan American as company security.

Then he called Johnny and asked him to set up a branch in the suburbs of New York. If anything happens in the future, people from Peace Dove can come to the city at any time to provide support.

After making the call, Nan Yi looked at his watch and it was already half past one in the afternoon. He hadn't eaten yet.

"Colonel, go..." Nan Yi couldn't think of where to go to eat. After pondering for a while, he said: "Romantic Flame Restaurant."

"ok."
Chapter completed!