Of course, he is not stupid. The Republican Party may be wooing him partly to raise campaign funds, but more probably because they want to use his hand to intervene in the Asian market.

With the rapid economic growth of developing countries in Asia, some financial groups in the United States have gradually noticed Asia, a continent that accounts for two-thirds of the world's population, and Americans cannot turn a blind eye.

If it weren't for the Soviet Union that restrained most of the Americans' energy, British power would have been squeezed out of the Asian market long ago.

In addition, there is the inland market that is already open. The inland market with a population of more than one billion is also a coveted target of American consortiums.

Any mature capital group will not rush into a market before deciding to enter it.

This requires a process of understanding, and Xiangjiang, as the inland's window to the outside world, has naturally become the target of all European and American consortiums.

Yang Chen has now become the richest man in China with his gaming company. His influence and connections in Hong Kong are far inferior to those of ordinary rich people.

Therefore, it has naturally attracted the attention of some people. Behind the Republican Party is the power of the conglomerate. As long as it gets closer and relies on the other party's power, it will inevitably contribute to the American consortium in the future.

This is the principle of eating people with short mouths and taking advantage of people with soft hands.

However, Yang Chen didn't care about this.

Because he knows that large-scale foreign investment will need to wait until the inland is further opened up and the inland market matures.

In the 1980s, during this period, no foreign-funded enterprises would be kind enough to help inland infrastructure construction. Only when the inland people had money would foreign capital enter the inland market with great vigor.

By that time, given his growth rate, we don't know how big it will be.

Business is all about capital.

Without the local advantages, foreign-funded enterprises entered the inland and became dissatisfied with the local environment. When they came to their own territory, they had a hundred ways to kill them.

Returning to the reception hall, the atmosphere was much more lively. Putting aside what was on his mind, Yang Chen saw Xue Yufei chatting with several white women, so he did not go over to disturb her.

Most of the women present who could enter the cocktail party were female companions of rich men. He was a grown man and it was not easy for him to get involved in the conversation between women.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that the eyes of those white women when they saw him were naked, as if they wanted to swallow him in one gulp.

There is no way, compared with all the rich people present, he is not only young, handsome, but also talented. Those women, whether they are relatives of the rich or not, are more or less interested in him as a little girl.

Women discuss men and men discuss women.

When he was summoned by several new shareholders, there was only one topic discussed by several men in their thirties and forties, and that was women.

Whitehead joked to a rich white man with beards: "Hey, old Jack, why didn't you bring Allah and the others over today? Do you know that you missed a great opportunity today?"

When Whitehead was talking, he glanced at Yang Chen intentionally or unintentionally. With that look, Yang Chen was quite speechless.

Soon, Yang Chen said something that made Whitehead bark.

"I have already met Miss Anla and the others."

Whitehead's eyes widened and he said in confusion: "What, meeting, what meeting?"

Old Jack grinned and said, "Just two days ago, Anla and the others had dinner with Mr. Yang Chen."

"Dinner?" After hearing this, Whitehead suddenly felt dizzy. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, old Jack, I told you a long time ago that I am your future son-in-law. Do you know how much this guy is trying to do?

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Whitehead's words not only made Yang Chen's face darken, but also made Old Jack look at him as if he were a fool.

This way he hits people without slapping them in the face, and exposes the shortcomings without exposing them.

What's wrong with men being so carefree? Among all the people present, that man didn't have many women behind his back, even his old Jack was no exception.

What's more, a person like Yang Chen, a proud man of heaven.

Isn't it normal to have more women?

Moreover, Old Jack also learned that many Oriental people have several wives in their families, and they can be openly and openly philandering.

You can't blame Whitehead for being excited, it's mainly because he himself has been trying to attract Sister Allah's attention.

It's a pity that King Xiang has a dream, but the goddess has no intention.

The two sisters have no feelings for him, a Wall Street elite, and their enthusiasm for him has always been lukewarm.

It was not until Goldman Sachs took over the task of listing Orange Technology Company some time ago that Sister Allah took the initiative to contact him.

The purpose of contacting him also made Whitehead very upset. The two sisters wanted to get to know Yang Chen through him.

In addition to the strong personal heroism in the United States, another thing is the money-oriented culture brought about by capitalism.

Yang Chen's legendary rise speed, coupled with the fact that the East has always had a special mysterious color in the eyes of Europeans, made many Westerners curious about it. The combination of the two made the two ignorant girls fall in love with Yang Chen.

Have a good impression.

Especially the sisters Anla are also long-time fans of Yang Chen.

For this reason, Whitehead was sad for several days.

At today's cocktail party, he did not see Sister Allah show up, and he was originally happy about it.

At the same time, he was also secretly guessing whether Old Jack had no hope in Yang Chen who already had a fiancée, so he just deliberately spoke to test her.

Na Zeng thought that without him knowing, Sister Anla had already met Yang Chen in private, which made him unable to restrain himself from vomiting blood.

Yang Chen took the wine glass, took a sip, and said calmly: "Mr. Whitehead, although our cooperation is coming to an end, please don't forget that I am still a shareholder of your Goldman Sachs Group. If you slander me and attack your own people,

It has a great impact on the overall image of Goldman Sachs."

Whitehead blushed and said bravely: "Yang, I can help you with anything you need, but I hope you promise me one thing."

Before Whitehead could finish speaking, Yang Chen decisively shook his head and said: "No."

Whitehead said speechlessly: "I haven't said anything yet, why can't it be done?"

"Because I know what you want to say next."

Yang Chen looked like I know, I know everything, I understand, I understand everything. That look, coupled with Whitehead's black face, directly made the wealthy people around him happy.

In the past, everyone loved and hated Whitehead, the Wall Street elite, but now that they see him defeated, they feel much relieved.

Whitehead turned to look at Old Jack and asked: "My father-in-law, Old Jack, can you tell me what happened?"

Old Jack said calmly: "Sisters Anla wanted to open a cosmetics company before, but they thought the money I gave was too little, so they asked Yang to invest, and Yang agreed. It's that simple."

Whitehead said dumbly: "Why didn't they tell me before?"

Old Jack said without mercy: "Tell you what? You are a Wall Street elite who only knows how to buy and sell stocks and only pays attention to the rise and fall of stocks every day. Do you know what cosmetics are?"

"I..." Whitehead hesitated for a long time, and finally thought about it. He, a Wall Street elite, didn't seem to understand that stuff.
Chapter completed!