The stock god thought this guy was too crazy when he said these words.

But there is something convincing about it.

It was as if Abel could really do what he said.

Buffett thought about it carefully, and the stock god thought that this was probably related to Abel's victorious record in finance.

It's like Napoleon before the Battle of Waterloo.

From Napoleon's enemies to his subordinates, allies, and subjects, no one thought that Napoleon would really lose.

As long as Abel's Battle of Waterloo hasn't happened yet.

When Abel says these things on Wall Street and in the American financial community, there will always be people who believe him.

Including Buffett.

"I don't care." Buffett said:

"Anyway, I don't play with you. I only play value investing. Everything else has nothing to do with me."

It is wrong to speculate!

The stock god thinks.

"Do you really only play value investing?" Abel glanced at Lao Ba.

"Need I remind you? Dear Warren," Abel mouthed to Buffett.

‘Sampra Energy’.

Buffett's black face was one of the few speculators in his life.

The decision was made at the instigation of Abel and Sullivan, CEO of PNC Financial Services Group.

Not to mention, the investment-to-income ratio is amazing.

In terms of annualized rate of return, it is higher than the investment with the highest rate of return in Buffett's life.

Speculation is the opposite, and the rewards will always be higher than value investment.

Even the risks are equally high.

Buffett looked sullen and shut up, ignoring the laughing Abel.

But if Abel still wants to perform similar operations.

Buffett feels that there is a high probability that he will participate.

Without it.

The numbers on Berkshire Hathaway's accounts are increasing rapidly. It's really delicious.

Suddenly, Buffett saw Abel clapping. The stock god himself was lightly patted on the shoulder by Abel, "Hey, Warren, show your face and applaud with me."

When Buffett saw Bloomberg next to Abel, he was already smiling and applauding.

The stock god, who didn't pay any attention to what was going on below, had no choice but to smile and applaud along with the two people.

It turns out that down below, Rockets general manager George Postellos has announced the Rockets' selection for the No. 1 pick.

In 2001, he was the first pick in the first round of NBA rookie selection.

This player is Ming Yao from Eastern China.

A tall man who is young and a little thin, and a little giant who is 226cm tall.

Instigated by some trustees invited by the NBA and a large number of Chinese people present, the audience burst into warm applause.

"Why did your team draft an Asian?"

Bloomberg, who had been silent, asked curiously:

"Looks a little thin. Doesn't look like he's suitable for the NBA."

The NBA is a bunch of muscular black guys, but they can't compare to the more perverted guys in the NHL.

But at this time, Yao looked too young and thin, even thinner than Aliang and Sun Dasheng when they first came to the NBA.

It doesn't look like it can be typed.

Abel said with confidence: "Hey, you will know later. I asked the team manager to pick this specially!"

After hearing what Abel said, of course Bloomberg stopped talking about this topic.

At this time Buffett couldn't help it anymore, and the old man said to Abel:

"I'm leaving. You can continue to stay here and watch the black people."

The old man's voice was very low, and he was afraid that the black people would hear him.

The power of ZZZQ is something that even stock gods should be wary of.

It doesn't matter if Bloomberg and Abel hear it.

"Okay." Abel said, "I'm about to leave. Let's go together. We'll leave together when I call David Stern over to say a few words."

Buffett hesitated for a moment, a little unconvinced.

But the old man still chose to stop and wait for Abel.

Abel waved to David Stern.

Working below, David Stern was full of enthusiasm and attracted the attention of the audience.

The president of the NBA, his attention has actually always been on Abel's side.

I saw the big guys calling.

The NBA president immediately responded and said some kind words.

Then he handed the microphone to his right-hand assistant Xiao Hua, and then the NBA president came to Abel and others.

"Mr. Smith? What's wrong?" David Stern was worried that the tycoon was going to do something else.

Obviously that Asian guy was drafted by the Rockets.

This has already met Abel's requirements, so he's not going to do any more tricks, right?

Fortunately, Abel said:

"It's like this. David, Warren is feeling a little unwell. His age is reflected here. There are too many people here and it's an indoor venue. He can't stay here any longer. I want to accompany him to the hospital for a checkup.

"

Buffett:

The stock god already regretted why he had to wait for Abel.

He felt that it was the right thing for him to just leave.

Bloomberg burst out laughing next to him.

David Stern doesn't know if it's true or not.

But if something happens to Warren Buffett at Madison Square Garden, the NBA will also be in trouble.

David Stern quickly said:

"Then what are you waiting for? Gentlemen, Mr. Buffett's health is in serious condition. Please send him to the hospital for examination as soon as possible."

Buffett wanted to sneer at David Stern, but by now the stock god was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

The stock god stood up and walked outside, and the bodyguards began to follow.

Abel patted David Stern on the shoulder, "Look. He's already so anxious. We'll leave first. But..."

At this point, Abel's voice paused.

Then he continued: "How many people are here at Madison Square Garden today?"

David Stern was a little confused, wondering why Abel suddenly asked this.

But the president of the NBA league still replied: "Nearly 20,000 people, already full."

"Okay." Abel patted him on the shoulder again, "Then in the name of our dear Mr. Warren Buffett, please invite each of the 20,000 spectators present to eat one of McDonald's most expensive single-person meals.

.After all, he is the big boss of McDonald’s.”

"Pfft~"

Bloomberg, who stood up next to Abel, could not help but laugh, and then had to continue to hold back his laughter.

Buffett hasn't gone far yet, so we can't let Buffett find out.

David Stern was a little confused, not knowing whether what Abel said was true or false.

"Go." Abel said with a smile, "We're leaving soon. Let's do it quickly. As for the expenses, you go to Berkshire Hathaway to reimburse them first. If Warren doesn't reimburse you,

Then go to Queens and find me. Smith Building, you should know the location."

David Stern nodded subconsciously.

The president of the alliance saw Abel and Bloomberg starting to walk outside, surrounded by a group of bodyguards.
To be continued...