Under the protection of bodyguards, Su Cheng brought Zhang Qizheng and others back from the New York Stock Exchange smoothly.

Su Cheng returned to the hotel and stood on the balcony, still able to clearly see the chaotic scene outside the exchange gate.

Some people even started fighting in the street, and Su Cheng could even see the angry expressions on their faces.

In this case, he estimated that some people bought the stocks of those oil companies under the instigation of their friends.

As a result, the stock they bought was at its peak, but the stock price had already dropped.

In this case, it’s natural to start blaming your friends.

A fight started.

More and more police are coming here, and some even bring anti-riot equipment.

Explosion-proof shields, bullet-proof breastplates, explosion-proof steel forks, explosion-proof helmets, etc. It can be seen that they take it seriously to prevent uncontrollable scenes.

Su Cheng sat on the chair on the balcony, looking through the solid glass window with interest at the lively scene opposite, without feeling any guilt for the Dark Friday he had induced.

Because, even without his appearance, these investors would have been cut off by the banker in the end, and Su Cheng had just advanced the time by a few hours.

Of course, it was precisely because he bought a lot of stocks on the market in advance that these seven oil companies rose in advance, and there were not as many individual stocks in the market as in another world. Therefore, the stock prices of these oil companies soared.

Higher than the other world.

The higher you stand, the harder you fall.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Su Cheng stood up and walked to the door. Through the peephole, he saw that it was Zhang Qizheng, so he opened the door and let him in.

"Boss, I'm here to report the results." Zhang Qizheng said with a smile.

"Well, come over to the balcony and sit down and talk." Su Cheng nodded and said.

The room in Sioux City is a presidential suite with one bedroom and one living room. The biggest highlight is the large balcony with an area of ​​more than ten square meters. The balcony faces Wall Street.

On the balcony, there are two low chairs and a low table for guests to sit and enjoy the beautiful view of Wall Street.

After the two sat down, Zhang Qizheng said: "After an afternoon of trading, the Intel stock in our hands has reached 14.86%; and the stock of another company, Namei Entertainment, has also been acquired 6.89%."

"Well, the results are already good. These two companies don't have to worry. Take your time. Tomorrow is the weekend and the day after tomorrow. You give everyone a two-day break. I will take you to Mr. Yang Chaoye's press conference the day after tomorrow." Su Cheng said with a smile.

It is simply impossible to collect so many stocks in the stock market at once.

The reason why Zhang Qizheng's team was able to acquire so many shares of Intel and Namei Entertainment in a short period of time was not only because the total stock market value of these two companies was not high, but also because the current stock market conditions were not very good.

There are not a few people who sell stocks, otherwise it would be good if they could close one or two points a day.

"Okay, everything happens to be fine tomorrow. I have to have a good rest. Let's go to Mr. Yang's press conference the day after tomorrow. I'm really looking forward to Mr. Yang's press conference. I have also experienced Oracle computers. It is definitely a product that is nearly ten years ahead of the competition.

I’m really looking forward to seeing the technological products of the year. What kind of expression will everyone make when they learn about this product?" Zhang Qizheng said with a smile.

Tomorrow is September 30th, the last day of this month, which also happens to be a Saturday.

Yang Chaoye's press conference was scheduled for Sunday, October 1st.

"Tonight, please stop running around in case there is an accident. Let's have dinner in the hotel restaurant. We can't guarantee their safety outside." Su Cheng reminded.

The restaurant in this hotel is a Western restaurant. Everyone is Chinese and actually prefers to eat Chinese food.

But at this time, don’t think about Chinese or Western food, just make do with filling your stomach.

"Okay, I'll inform them later." Zhang Qizheng nodded and said.

"Go and notify us now, lest some people get too excited and want to go out and be cool." Su Cheng said with a smile.

After all, they all received a lot of commissions today. Although the money will not be paid until the salary is settled next month, it is still money for them, because Tianyuan Investment Company will never default on arrears.

Their wages.

"Okay, I'll inform them now." Zhang Qizheng stood up and said.

Zhang Qizheng went out, while Su Cheng was still looking at the lively scene outside.

However, as the riot police joined in, the people at the scene slowly dispersed. As for the troublemakers, some ran away, some were caught, and some were already hiding in the crowd.

It’s so boring, and there’s no good show to watch.

Su Cheng drank a cup of tea and muttered to himself.

It's a pity that there is no gunfight, otherwise it would be quite exciting. This is much more exciting than watching a movie, the live version!

Su Cheng, who has experienced events such as the siege by the Longjiang Society and the assassination by a killer hired by the Ye family, has long been immune to killings.

If this kind of thing happens in front of him, he will not panic at all, as long as it does not threaten his safety.

As dinner time came, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and Wall Street returned to normal order.

In the evening, Jodie Foster took a taxi and arrived as scheduled.

Tonight is her last night in New York, and tomorrow she will follow her manager sister back to California.

"I'll satisfy you whatever you want to eat tonight," Su Cheng said with a smile.

"I want to eat..." Jodie Foster lowered her head and glanced at Su Cheng, with a trace of excitement and flushing appearing on her face.

"Be more serious and fill your stomach first. The rest is up to you in the evening." What Jodie Foster meant, Su Cheng knew what she meant by following her gaze.

If a woman is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

"I can eat anything by your side." Jodie Foster replied.

"In that case, let's just eat something in the hotel restaurant." Su Cheng said with a smile.

He has no plans to go out tonight. He will chat with Jodie Foster in the hotel, stay with her, and have a good rest.

After dinner, the two of them from Sioux City returned to the presidential suite again and sat on the chairs on the balcony, with Jodie Foster nestled in his arms.

Looking out through the glass window, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Manhattan night scene.

"Su, I think it's very right for me to take the path of being a singer. Standing on the concert stage in front of tens of thousands of viewers is a feeling that cannot be compared to being an actor. And whether I am an actor or a singer, I am

I don’t want to give up." Jodie Foster said seriously.

"Then stick to your own ideas. No matter what decision you make, I will support you." Su Cheng said with a smile.

In another world, Jodie Foster eventually went further and further as an actor, but her identity as a singer ended in the 1970s.

"Well, after the company found out that the song I sang became popular, it not only released a single record for me, but also hired a professional music producer to write songs for me. In the future, I will also have the opportunity to hold my own concert

." Jodie Foster said expectantly.

"You will leave New York tomorrow. Before leaving, I have a gift for you." Su Cheng smiled and said to Jodie Foster in his arms.

"What gift?" Jodie Foster raised her head and looked at Su City and said.
Chapter completed!