Chapter 1344 Looking Forward to the New Century

Text Chapter 1344: Looking to the New Century

"The murder of record president Irv Gotti broke out with the police in a fierce gun battle because he resisted the road inspection with an armed weapon. Gotti was shot several times and was sent to the hospital where he was pronounced dead..."

"Irv Gotti, the former def jam producer, later independently created his own hip-hop label Murder Records. His real name is Owen Domingo Lorenzo Jr. He once used the stage name DJ Gotti to pay tribute to John Gotti, the legendary New York mafia godfather in Chinese clothes. ..."

"Like John Gotti, irv Gotti was also involved in many drug, gun and violence incidents during his lifetime..."

The news is following up on this unexpected incident. The picture shows that outside the hospital where Gotti was sent to the hospital, some singers under the murder record, such as Jalul, Ashanti and others visited successively and were photographed by reporters.

"Will you go to his funeral?" Ms. Sloan asked.

"What cats and dogs..." Song Ya also came to New York on his back foot. He curled his lips in disdain, and turned off the TV without any fluctuations in his mood as if he had crushed an ant to death.

Sloan's way of making money on the Internet is like a series of sets, one set after another, the rhythm is tight, and it never stops. In January, the American music website will be spun off by Litman Media. Song Ya must take responsibility, Attend some Wall Street IPOs in person.

"yo, aplus."

This is the scene of Morgan Stanley's dinner party. Wall Street elites are completely indifferent to hanging up a black hip-hop record label boss, but Jazzy somehow managed to get behind him and Sloan.

"yo, brother jazzy."

This guy is a bit of a city man, and it's hard to tell his true thoughts from his expression. He wore a formal dress today. Except for the fancy bow tie, everything is well-behaved, and his demeanor is impeccable.

On this occasion, the two of them didn't play the fist bump, but just shook hands in the wrist-wrestling style.

"Gotti...too bad luck, we are all planning to go to his funeral, are you going?" Jazzy asked.

"I won't go, you can pay tribute to his family on my behalf."

Song Ya patted him on the arm, "That guy is crazy, I had expected this day a long time ago, it's a pity, it's embarrassing to think about it, we met in Chicago that day."

"yes……"

Jazzy also sighed, "This guy is really annoying, but he was killed by the police... I feel bad. You think... Could it be his enemy, Puff Daddy, or dmx?"

"Don't care about these crap."

Song Ya showed the attitude of a whitewashing gangster who is too lazy to participate in street affairs, "In short, you all respect Tiao Zi, don't be like him. You have done a good job in this regard, and you rarely have conflicts with New York law enforcement agencies. Continue Keep it... oh yes, Dame is over there, go talk to him, I heard that you two have been having some conflicts recently?"

"Okay, then I'll go to Aplus." Jazzy was dismissed obediently.

Song Ya glanced at his back and sneered with his nostrils. At this time, someone knocked on the wine glass and forced him to make a speech.

"Thank you, thank you, ladies and gentlemen, maybe you don't know that when I first came to New York, I was wearing second-hand clothes..."

"It doesn't look like he did it. If he wants to run Gotti, he can do it in Chicago." Jazzy and his buddy biggs Karim Burke met on the outside, and Karim Burke was surrounded by people in a semicircle while watching , said aplus, who was speaking freely while holding a wine glass.

"Not necessarily, it seems to be the state police. The Manhattan gang still has David Patterson in New York State. Even in New York City, the city police commissioner is also a member of the Manhattan gang, and he and the Manhattan gang..."

Jazzy has great ambitions, and has also started to study New York politics, but...he shook his head: "Forget it, his level of political connections is beyond what we can imagine."

Gotti is hanging on like this, whether it is aplus or not, this guy is still an irresistible existence at this stage...

"oh.

"Karim Burke's brain is not enough, and he scratched his head in agreement.

Why! Jazzy sighed secretly, fell out with the 'military adviser' beside him, and now there is no good partner to talk about big things, he looked for the dinner scene, and soon found the dame who was dating the popular female singer Aaliyah, Damon Dash.

"yo."

The two sides happened to meet each other's eyes, and the former brothers had now turned their faces. Damon Dash led Aaliyad swaggeringly over, "jazzy, biggs..."

"Hi." Alia also greeted her boyfriend.

Aaliyah was picked up by him, who was not a role, and he couldn't help but stunned the New York music circle, but it happened like this. Aaliyah, who had been controlled by r Kelly for many years, might have some factors of gratitude and dependence in choosing him, because After Aaliyah fled to New York, he was the most active in helping her.

Forget it, don't think so much, Jazzy shook his head to drive away distracting thoughts, Aaliyah will go wherever Damon Dash is now, or on the contrary, the two are in the period of passionate love.

This is also the biggest contradiction between himself and the other party. Damon Dash desperately needs money, career, and status to match the woman, but he can't give it, and he doesn't want to give it.

The rift in the friendship between the two was buried by trivial things. He hated that the other party always regarded himself as a benefactor intentionally or unintentionally, and kept mentioning the things that raised money to help him with parole, shelter, and introduction to aplus.

Jazzy doesn't think he's ungrateful, but can you stop talking about that old debt and always publicizing it?

"The Internet is the future. Looking forward to the next century, we will shop online, order food, and communicate with friends on the Internet...It greatly speeds up the speed of information dissemination and brings the distance between you and me closer..."

Aplus is still talking at length, "With the help of the information superhighway project led by Vice President Gore, a new technological revolution is taking place in the United States. The information technology revolution, you, me, and everyone present are witnesses and witnesses. "

The market value of yahoo is almost 120 billion. The net worth of the richest man in the group is estimated to have exceeded the imagination of everyone present. Regardless of black or white, they stared at him with precise and consistent smiles and admiration, applauding and laughing from time to time. .

The four of jazzy occasionally followed everyone to applaud, and at the same time engaged in their own rhetoric, "Dame, how is your wine business? I haven't heard the news yet?" Jazzy deliberately stimulated each other.

"Don't worry, I have studied this market for many years..."

The popular singer's girlfriend puts a lot of pressure invisibly. Damon Dash has a different mentality now. He will not admit defeat, and he will not allow him to be regarded as the other party's follower. "I believe you will see it in the market soon." My main product, it will be a super high-end wine."

"Champagne?" Jazzy had heard some wind.

"Ha, don't you try to pry into my business secrets, Jazzy, I'm strict and I won't tell anyone until it's done." Damon Dash was always smart.

"Fxxkyou dame, you didn't talk like that before." The still loyal Karim Burke gang boss scolded him.

"fxxk you biggs, I'm going it alone now, don't talk to me like that in the future!"

Damon Dash also retorted to his former good brother, "By the way, jazzy, don't try to play tricks on me and biggs' shares in roc-a-records, either pay the right price to buy it, or give an explanation, you won't be able to delay it for long ’” By the way, the simple-minded street fighter Karim Burke is 'handy', and he's also battling jazzy.

"Business is business, the dame you always talk about." Jazzy sneered and retorted. He wanted to drive the other party out, and he just happened to be able to collect the shares of his own record label, so he didn't plan to pay a lot of money, "You want to get the money?" What are you doing? Investing in aplus stocks like other New York counterparts?"

"I don't care what I invest in, you m-fxxk..."

Damon Dash was about to scold, but was stopped by Alia who smelled gunpowder, "Forget dame, let's concentrate on listening to Mr. Aplus's speech." She persuaded.

So the four of them stopped talking, and they didn't have to listen to the speech. There was even more enthusiastic applause in the banquet hall. It should be the end of the aplus side.

"Ashamed, ashamed, my views are very immature."

Song Ya waved her hands with a smile, and was about to 'step down' when someone asked loudly: "Aplus, what do you think of Mr. Buffett's recent article in Fortune magazine? He thinks the US stock market is not going to last long. In the seventeen years before 2010, the Dow Jones Industrial Index has hardly changed from 874 points to 875 points, but the GDP of the United States has increased by 370%, and the sales of the Fortune 500 have increased by six times..."

This white man obviously came prepared, and the data he quoted was very detailed,” Mr. Buffett said: “In the seventeen years from 1981 to 1998, the Dow Jones index soared from 875 to 9181, while the growth of GDP in the same period was less than three times……"

"Hey! What are you trying to say!?"

To mess things up? "Which firm are you with?" asked Morgan Stanley's Quatson.

"Icahn Capital."

After answering Quatson's question, the white male elite on Wall Street shrugged and continued talking to himself, "Mr. Aplus, Mr. Buffett said that a large number of rookie investors with less than five years of investment experience expect the average return on investment in the next ten years." The rate of return is as high as 22.6%, and even veterans with more than 20 years of investment experience expect the average return on investment to be 12.9% in the next ten years. The average growth rate is only 5%, and the inflation level of 2% is also included..."

Big Short Carl Icahn Is After Me Again? Song Ya secretly murmured in her heart that the person who asked the question was herself, and everyone in the banquet hall focused on herself, and they were very interested in how she would respond to this question.

Song Ya knew that her next speech was not in response to Icahn Capital, but in response to Warren Buffett.

But Buffett knows a shit about the Internet!

"I don't remember that Mr. Buffett has invested in Internet companies?" Song Ya replied with a smile. The old man is out of the big bull market, and he said these strange things... What do you want to get back?

Laughter broke out again in the banquet hall.

"This does not affect his macro judgment." The people from Icahn Capital responded and continued to wait for the answer.

"Okay. Uh..."

Song Ya looked at the big chandelier above his head, looking for something to repeat in his memories, "Let's put it this way, there is an old saying in Huaguo, 'I don't know the true face of the mountain, because you and I are in this mountain', we In this era corresponding to the stock market we are talking about, the next century cannot simply be compared with that before or after 1981, which is not comparable.”

"Why?" the Icahn Capital man pressed.

"Because we are in the process of the third industrial revolution, the information technology revolution, the analogy is to the previous two industrial revolutions, and both of them brought about explosive economic and technological progress, so to speak They have profoundly influenced and established the modern history of mankind. I think it is the same this time, but we are in it and cannot observe it from a completely objective perspective."

Song Ya spoke more and more smoothly, her confident expression and enthusiastic tone seemed to infect everyone present, "So why is the average return on investment 22.6% high in the next ten years? I don't think so, I even think this judgment is biased Conservative. If you happen to bet on yahoo... Cisco... opendiary..."

He paused when he read the name of a company, and looked around the crowd.

"Hahaha! Woohoo!"

Yahoo, Cisco... That's not 20%, 20 times less. The banquet hall burst into warm applause, strange shouts and whistles again. People's confidence became more and more firm, and their eyes seemed to be shining See the light of the golden pig in the wind, the color of money.

Aaliyah also clapped her hands excitedly. Recently, she also followed the aplus investment from her friends in the New York music circle.

Jazzy secretly sighed with envy and envy.

"This guy..." Karim Burke couldn't describe the awesomeness of aplus in words, and his mouth grew wide.

"By the way, speaking of yahoo, there is a recent news that yahoo has just won the first place in the bureaucracy survey of all-meter technology companies conducted by a certain organization, and even surpassed IBM, which has been criticized for many years. What do you think of aplus on this point?"

Only the guy from Icahn Capital was sneering out of place, and he asked again.

"What... bureaucracy."

Song Ya didn't pay attention to this. She blinked and looked at Sloan. After getting a positive nod, she waved her hand indifferently, "Maybe they are developing too fast, and the management level has not kept up? Just give the new company a little more time... …piece of cake."

"You..." The people from Icahn Capital still wanted to ask questions, and some younger Wall Street elites behind began to whistle and boo, "Okay, thanks aplus." He had to shut up after being interrupted.

"Carl Icahn, do you want to go against the tide again? How many times have you lost..."

Song Ya came down and complained to Sloan in a low voice, "But should we be careful?"

"Don't worry, if Carl Icahn really intends to go short, he won't send someone to be so blatantly provocative."

Sloan replied: "It's just to disgust us, but your answer just now is great." She praised.

"Cut! The person who wants to win me in the battle hasn't been born yet." Song Ya relaxed slightly, bragging in front of Sloan proudly.

"Here... let me show you something."

"hey-hey……"

"Don't grin! It's business!" Sloan took him to a secluded place and stuffed him with a newspaper, "A reporter questioned the super high return on investment of the Madoff Fund in the media. The argument is quite logical, what do you think? "

"What is more than 20 percent called super high? Buying the Nasnac index is more than earning that much." Song Ya crumpled the newspaper and threw it away, "They are all guys like Buffett who missed out and then suffered from pink eye disease ..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, and his expression froze for a moment.

"What's wrong? Did you think of something strange?" Sloane asked.

"No, it's not about that."

Speaking of Takong, isn't he also considered Takong? The stock king of Jiujiu is not Yahoo or Cisco, but Qualcomm, which has increased forty-five times in a year!

Less profit is loss. Thinking of this, Song Ya couldn't help but raise her head, and a tear flowed quietly from her eyes, hanging on her cheek.

"What's wrong with you?" Sloan was very puzzled, he was fine just now.

"Why!"

Song Ya sniffed, put her hands on her shoulders and confided: "I'm still too young and too impulsive, if... If I didn't fight with those boring people of the third generation of rich last year and this year, I would spend all my money... us All of my money is invested in technology stocks, I... am I already a billionaire now? That's hundreds of millions of money..."

"I'm so stupid, really, honey, I should just give all the money... all the money..."

He muttered words, his body swayed as if he was about to fall, and finally put his forehead on Sloan's shoulder, crying.

"Okay, okay, it's meaningless to worry about these."

Sloan did not resist this time, and there was no one around. He gently patted him on the back to comfort him: "We can't predict the future. You have done a good job. Normally, you should spread the risk. Don't regret it. ..."

"Woo woo ang ang..."

"You're almost there! Someone is coming!" Sloan's tone became sharper.

"oh……"

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