Abel was unmoved and easily held her soft waist. It was tight and elastic, which is what makes a young pony so good.

Avril's little face flushed, she pointed at one of the six laptop screens and asked: "What is this?"

"The company's traders have too much capital and need to spread their hands to operate."

Abel is a good teacher and willing to explain.

Whether it was last night or now.

"It's amazing. I've only seen it in movies."

Abel didn't care, and turned to ask Avril: "You didn't wake up until now? Are you hungry? Let's go get something to eat."

Avril, who still didn't understand the amorous feelings, was stunned, looked at the monitor screen, and then looked at Abel.

In addition, she was really hungry, so she nodded obediently: "It's up to you."

The two of them ate lunch delivered by the rock security personnel and the hotel in the dining room in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the Hilton Hotel's executive suite facing the Brooklyn Bridge, New York's landmark building.

Among the food, Avril found foie gras, which she had never eaten before, and pumpkin and shrimp shell soup, which she did not like.

She was willing to try the foie gras, but she refused to accept the pumpkin and shrimp shell soup.

But Abel pushed the pumpkin and shrimp shell soup away from her and pushed it in front of her.

"You lost a lot of blood last night. It's good to eat this. It's rich in trace iron. And foie gras too. You should eat more of these."

Avril blushed, lowered her head and started eating shyly.

After the meal, Avril didn't run around. She stayed by Abel's side obediently, watching him sitting in front of the computer in the living room and directing operations.

Under Abel's simple explanation, Avril gradually learned some financial knowledge.

For example, one ounce of international spot gold today costs US$395.57.

She didn't know that yesterday, one ounce of gold only cost $361.50.

I don’t even know what the difference between the two numbers 361.50 and 395.57 means to Abel.

She saw the monitor monitor screen from behind.

The employees under Abel suddenly jumped up one by one and danced excitedly, as if they were singing and dancing.

These suits and ties look like elite Wall Street elites. They look like this.

Avril felt very surprised, and she couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"What's wrong with them? Why do they all look so happy?"

"Oh." Avril heard Abel's calm smile and said:

"They are celebrating. Just now, my company closed 200,000 London gold positions, with a total value of 20 billion U.S. dollars. It made a total of almost 9.5 billion U.S. dollars. Each of them can get a bonus of tens of thousands of U.S. dollars, so they are very happy now.

.”

"Oh." Avril responded naively.

After answering, she realized that she had heard wrongly.

She thought she just heard "Two billion rs." instead of "$twenty billion."

"Did you just say two billion U.S. dollars?" She couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"No, it's 20 billion U.S. dollars. There are still 30 billion U.S. dollars that have not yet been closed. We hit too hard just now and brought the price of gold down. Now we need to let it rise a little higher. When we close the position,

The profits will not retreat so quickly. Only in this way can we earn hundreds of millions of dollars more."

Avril was stunned by Abel's answer.

This time she paid full attention to make sure she heard correctly.

The terrifying astronomical figures made Avril start to look squarely at the laptops in front of her.

All her energy was put into them and Abel.

Another half hour passed.

After hearing Abel explain to her that just now Abel's company had liquidated another US$10 billion in spot gold and made a profit of US$4 billion.

Avril's face suddenly turned red, and her slender thighs tightened unconsciously.

She felt that her whole body was very hot.

From last night to now, the experience of just ten hours, she felt, was even more exciting than the past 17 years.

The whereabouts of tens of billions of dollars in front of our eyes can be accomplished with just one word from this man.

He is so calm and decisive.

What kind of star singer, what kind of king and queen, what kind of pop music emperor.

They are all just bubbles and shadows.

When she first woke up at noon, she felt very shy.

I still thought that I couldn't take the initiative, so I should let him continue to take the initiative.

But now, the punk girl just wants to sleep with him!

Sleeping with the richest man in the world!

A gust of fragrant wind blew towards my face.

She is as passionate as fire and tender as water, as if she wants to integrate him into her body, regardless of the other.

So after waiting half an hour, Penelope Cruz and Sophie Marceau woke up.

When they finished washing and came out of the bedroom to the living room.

I saw two people entangled in front of many laptops in the living room.

"Hey."

French Kiss smiled sarcastically, "My cute little sister is even more exaggerated than us."

Penelope shrugged gracefully, "I thought I was very hungry just now. Now I am sure that I am really hungry, but not from the stomach."

Sophie greeted her friendly: "You are so green!"

"casual!"

On the evening of October 7th.

As various TV stations in the United States began to broadcast the battle that took place in the hinterland of Asia.

All Americans also know that this battle in the United States has taken place in the name of justice, but in fact it is a bloody battle.

On the surface, it doesn't have much impact on most Americans.

Except for some leeks who have invested in finance, after all, any battle has a huge impact on finance.

But in fact, secretly, this country has begun a slow but dramatic change.

It's just that at this time, no one knows the key.

That night, Abel also said goodbye to Brooklyn.

He took his three beautiful and soft-bodied children and lived in the "Peak" high-rise mansion on the top floor of the Woolworth Building.

Abel always lived in this house because he was afraid of danger.

It's okay to stay here occasionally and enjoy the feeling of having the whole of Manhattan under your feet.

Three beautiful girls of different ages, covering different beautiful age stages of women such as thirty, twenty, ten plus and so on.

They each showed their great surprise and vanity at being able to live in such a top-notch mansion in Manhattan.

Abel asked them to find a room by themselves.

This top-end mansion has a total indoor area of ​​968 square meters, 9 bedrooms, and 13 bathrooms.

It is more than enough for them to live here together!

Avril is still a little shy and ignorant, and the girl is a little embarrassed to accept such a direct performance.

The two European goddesses were not so polite.

In addition to the master bedroom with the best view, the two of them directly chose the other two better rooms.

Under their guidance, the punk girls became more polite and chose the best one among them as their future residence in New York.

The night falls high, and the stars cover the ground.

The bright lights in the steel jungle of Manhattan dazzled Avril Lavigne standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

A punk girl who hasn't changed her mind after being born in a small town in Canada for more than a year.

After experiencing huge physical and mental changes from last night to now.

Stimulated by this external stimulus, Avril began her transformation.

On Abel's side, he received the final call from David Mellon that night.

"Have all positions been closed? Very good. What is the total profit after deducting the capital cost?"
To be continued...