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Chapter 159: Nobody(1/4)

The entire Smith Building cheered.

This is because later.

Their boss smiled and announced the bonuses for each Smith Capital employee during this period.

Including the security staff and even the cleaning staff who served in the Smith Building during this period.

All received corresponding red envelope bonuses, ranging from one thousand US dollars to one hundred thousand US dollars.

In this morning alone, Abel spent millions of dollars as red envelope rewards in Smith Capital.

This is very uncommon on Wall Street.

On Wall Street, those who have the strength to pay bonuses like this are the giants.

The giants are all listed companies, and the shareholder relationships behind them are extremely complex.

They cannot and will not spend a lot of money on such rewards as daily red envelopes.

In those small and medium-sized companies, all the bosses are stingy.

The bonus they can receive at the end of the year is already their greatest generosity.

To sum up, it can basically be said that people like Abel will occasionally receive extra bonuses once or twice every month.

And bosses with large sums are definitely rare.

The reason for this is mainly due to two reasons.

One is that in Abel's soul, there is half a Chinese.

People in China feel good when they make money, and those who are more generous will be happy.

Another reason is that for Abel, money is sometimes easier than what the wind brings.

Money comes easily and is spent generously.

Furthermore, Abel felt that he did not have strong leadership charisma.

Business management capabilities are even more of a mess.

In this case, I want to gain the loyalty and effectiveness of my subordinates.

What's the best way?

Chicken soup? Pancake?

Sorry, he can't.

He will only use checks that smell like ink and are stamped with the signatures of those big banks to win over people's hearts.

I give you money and you do things for me.

It's that simple.

This is the approach of a simple, new, and not yet mature capitalist.

He doesn't want to talk about feelings, feelings are the most expensive.

"Huh~"

Abel stayed in his office for nearly a week.

David Mellon, who looked a little sloppy, couldn't help but let out a long breath.

This long, tense, exciting, and extremely exciting battle for capital.

It's finally over.

And it ended with a great victory, which made David Mellon feel extremely happy at the moment.

But the most important thing is that this profit will increase David's personal income by tens of millions of dollars.

The tens of millions of dollars in dividends are the most important reason why he can be so excited and work so excitedly for so long.

Money is the best ***.

This is the same wherever you put it.

"Have a good rest. It will be your turn to be busy again tomorrow." Abel looked at his most powerful subordinate on Wall Street and said with a smile.

He still thinks highly of David Mellon.

Not to mention anything else, I have been watching him all the time in the trading floor for the past seven days.

And make zero mistakes when buying, selling and closing positions.

Abel couldn't do this himself.

On Wall Street, there are not many people who can do it, and they are all senior executives of giants.

What's more, David Mellon also brought him a lot of help in terms of connections on the East Coast.

"I understand. How are you preparing Melio?" David also smiled.

"There's no need to worry about Melio's ability in this area." Abel said with a smile.

What the two people were talking about was about Smith Capital's year-end reception.

Enter in David

Safe house state, when there is no longer contact with the outside world.

Preparing for the Smith Capital meeting at the end of the year was left to the deputy general manager Melio.

Melio, the deputy general manager of Smith Capital, is often absent from the company.

The old fat man has been busy all day long with some logistical work that Abel gave him, mainly in New York.

For example, the preparations for this year-end reception.

There are also preparations for the Isa show in Times Square by Isa Company.

At the same time, Smith Capital’s logistics work must be done well.

These tasks may seem unimportant, but in fact, just pick one out at random.

It is difficult for ordinary people to do it.

Melio can do it all, and he can do it quickly.

This is his personal ability.

"Then shall I go back first?" David Mellon said to Abel after confirming the issue of tomorrow night's cocktail party.

Abel nodded: "Except for those who cannot stay on duty, all other employees should have a day off today."

David nodded, he really felt tired.

For a week, I only slept three to four hours a day.

When I feel tired and sleepy, I drink a lot of coffee to wake me up.

This kind of life, although there is money as a source of stimulation.

But afterwards, I was really tired.

No wonder some Wall Street workers sometimes choose to eat flour.

Sometimes coffee doesn’t even lift my spirits.

You can't slack off.

Then we can only use aniseed, right?

That's what Wall Street is like.

David left.

Abel also stood up and left Smith Building after a while.

Step out of the warm room before getting in the car.

Even though I am wearing clothes that are very warm, they don’t look too bulky.

But when the cold wind blew outside, Abel missed the climate in Los Angeles that was neither hot nor cold.

He has made plans.

After the reception tomorrow night, we will go to Los Angeles to escape the cold!

I’ll come back when Issa shows at the end of December, and then go to Los Angeles after Christmas.

From now on, in the winter here in New York, as long as nothing happens, Abel feels that he will never stay here again!

With this in mind, he got into the Lincoln City in the middle of the motorcade and left the Smith Building.

It was still around 11 o'clock in the morning, and the rush hour traffic jam in New York had not yet begun.

Before the rush hour, Abel's motorcade arrived at the Ted Lerner Building at 40 Wall Street.

In the lobby of the Ted Lerner Building, he saw the father and daughter Ted Lerner standing together with smiles on their faces to greet him.

"Hi~ Mr. Smith, good afternoon! Welcome to Ted Lena Building, to my kingdom~"
To be continued...
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