"Just answer my question."

Abel responded to David Mellon this way.

But he didn't say that he was looking for K Street because he wanted people on K Street to put pressure on Sony.

Then I go to the door again and find a way to buy Spider-Man back from Sony.

If you say it.

Even if this thing is indeed profitable, David Mellon will definitely say that he is not doing his job properly.

From David's perspective, Abel should work hard on Wall Street.

If you do anything on Wall Street, the profits you can earn are many times that of other industries.

It's also easier and cleaner.

With Abel's ability, there is almost no risk.

It’s so easy to make money, so don’t make it.

Go to other industries to make meager profits.

David Mellon really can't figure it out.

Abel disliked David Mellon's verbosity in this regard, so he did not say it directly.

"Okay." David Mellon didn't know what Abel wanted to do.

He had to think about it and then said on the phone:

"You don't have to look for me at all. LaPierre, didn't you just have dinner with him not long ago?

This person is an excellent lobbyist. The reason why he is in office is because he is excellent in this area."

After being reminded by David Mellon, Abel felt like he suddenly realized something.

That's right, if you don't have any use, you can indirectly find relevant channels through David.

Isn’t this country’s largest lobbying group closely related to itself?

The National Rifle Association has always been K Street's top customer.

"Oh, that's right." Abel, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but pat his thigh.

"Thank you, David, for reminding me." Abel said with a smile.

"LaPierre is LaPierre. If you still need it, I can find a few more for you. After all, in this field, each of them is good at different angles."

David Mellon said: "Like LaPierre, he is obviously not very good in the financial field. If you need lobbyists in the financial field, there are better ones on Wall Street."

"What if what I need is external or related to the entertainment industry?"

David Mellon was silent for a while.

Probably David was muttering to himself that Abel was not doing his job properly.

But David continued:

"Okay, I will send you an email later. You can ask Melio or Jones to contact the other party directly."

There were two Davids around Abel, one was David Jones and the other was David Mellon.

David Mellon is Abel's right-hand man in finance and capital.

David Jones, Abel's assistant in other areas of life and less important business.

Although the two Davids have not met yet.

But both of them already knew that there was another David beside Abel.

And it's very important.

In this regard, Abel thought that Melio or David Jones might be better at it.

Especially Melio, this guy has been working on Wall Street for nearly two decades.

His main job has always been not investment and finance, but rather assistance in related aspects.

“Got it.” Abel responded to David Mellon:

"Then you can send it directly to Melio. I will ask Melio to contact these people later."

"OK~" David Mellon said.

"That's right." Before hanging up the phone, Abel spoke again:

"How much is the price of oil now? I mean the international oil price."

"Let me take a look." David said.

Then David reported a piece of data on the phone.

After hearing this, Abel immediately gave the order:

"A good number. So, next, David, we're going to start shorting."

Abel noticed that after hearing his words related to financial investment.

David on the other side of the phone sounded obviously excited.

"You said, my BOSS is willing to fight for you again!"

Abel smiled, held up his mobile phone and said:

"Three billion US dollars, the ratio is still 1:1, the leverage is 6-8 times, short international oil futures at the current price."

"clear!"

David said decisively over there.

Abel hesitated for a moment, then he spoke softly:

"By the way, please contact Mr. John J. Brown of the New York Branch of Texas Commerce Bank."

After hearing the name Abel said, Abel noticed that David took a few seconds before replying: "What do you mean?"

"That's what it means. In the future, Smith Capital will add a Texas Commerce Bank as an intermediary."

As soon as Abel said this, he heard David chuckle over there, and his tone sounded more cheerful.

"Dear Abel, it seems that you have gained a lot from your return to your hometown this time."

Talking to smart people is as simple as asking David to contact John J. Brown.

The N generation, who was born in Mellon, immediately thought of many things.

Abel smiled and said:

"It's too early to say harvest. But there should always be one more choice, right? Just like I chose you, David."

"Got it." David Mellon said with a smile.

"Okay. That's it." Abel said, "Let's talk next time. Goodbye."

"OK~"

Abel hung up the phone first and put the phone on the table next to the sofa.

Wearing only a pair of spacious pajamas, he stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room of the Embassy Suite at the Four Seasons Hotel, overlooking the city center of San Francisco below.

Looking down from the top, you can't see the figures of Brother Ni and the homeless people on the bottom floor.

We can only see a somewhat cyberpunk, but at the same time extremely beautiful, beautiful and prosperous steel jungle.

It's not as good as New York, but downtown San Francisco is still very prosperous.

Abel is thinking about his next business plan.

To be honest, because he was not a business elite originally.

Just a street writer.

He was originally a high-level redneck with a strong artistic talent. In other aspects, he was only good at walking dogs, herding horses and doing some American farm work.

It would be really strange if such two souls could suddenly become business elites after merging.

If he didn't have "talent" in finance, Abel estimated that he could only use some spare money to invest in advance in some listed companies that would become popular in the future.

Just keep it in your hands and sell it after ten years or so.

In this way, it is estimated that you can earn more than ten or even billions of dollars.

It is enough for me in that state to live happily in the United States.

The key is that he was not only reborn, but also brought such a "talent".

And he also came to Wall Street.

The happy life on Wall Street for more than ten months has made him no longer satisfied with the life of a rich man.

He wants more.

It's just that these "more" are not so easy to get. Anyway, you can't get them by relying on Wall Street alone.
To be continued...