A War Between Spies

Chapter 1122 Sense of Accomplishment

The core is Bol, but only six people are needed to complete an acquisition that is as big as a snake swallowing an elephant. There is nothing better than using a small amount to make a big deal.

Chris adjusted his suit. Although his tie was very straight, he couldn't help but reach out and twist his tie.

I have been cheating for half my life, and now, the days when I was overjoyed at the gains of tens of millions of dollars are gone forever, and the days when I was restless day and night because I cheated into a wealthy family are gone forever.

Now, he is going to do business worth hundreds of billions.

Chris went out in high spirits. He was alone. Because of his current status, he did not need to avoid the police or hide. He was now a professional manager with an annual salary of tens of millions!

Of course, now that he has reached the level with an annual salary of tens of millions, the tens of millions of dollars have not yet been secured, but Chris doesn't care because he knows that he will definitely get it.

He didn't have a car because it was hard to find a parking space, so Chris took a taxi and took him to the famous New York Stock Exchange.

How can one find the person Bohr mentioned simply by knowing his name and position?

It was too easy for Chris.

too easy.

Chris entered the exchange and saw a bald, middle-aged man wearing a vest and talking on the phone loudly. He looked like just an ordinary trader. He didn't know why Bol chose him.

Chris didn't stay too long, he remembered the appearance of the trader, and then he changed places and found a manager, a manager of a securities company on the exchange, still a small role.

Remembering one person again, Chris did not disturb them. Today's task is just two people, just wait for the exchange's closing time to arrive.

When it was time to get off work, the traders changed into their own clothes and began to walk out of the exchange one after another, while Chris waited peacefully on the side of the road until he saw the person he was waiting for.

Considering the bad traffic conditions in Manhattan, it was normal to take the subway home, so when Chris followed his target to the subway entrance, he finally called out to the person he was looking for.

"Hey man, wait a minute, your stuff dropped."

The fat middle-aged man in front stopped and looked at the well-dressed Chris approaching him. He reached out and touched his body and said, "Did I drop something?"

Chris stood in front of the fat man, held a piece of paper in his hand and handed it over. At the same time, he smiled and said: "Yes, you dropped one hundred thousand dollars. I want to know if this is yours?"

The fat man raised his eyebrows. He looked at the note in his hand, then he took a breath and said, "What I lost was 150,000 US dollars, right?"

Chris shook his head and said, "That's because I saw it wrong. You didn't throw this away. I'm sorry to bother you."

The fat man immediately waved his hand and said: "One hundred thousand was lost in the past, but now it's 150,000."

Chris smiled and said: "Does that mean I got the market wrong? Well, I have to go back and investigate again. Goodbye."

The fat man shook his head, and then he whispered: "Okay, when will it start? Is there any follow-up?"

"Starting tomorrow, no follow-up."

After thinking for a moment, the fat man nodded and said, "I lost one hundred thousand dollars, please give it back to me."

Chris smiled, then he opened his briefcase, and then handed a square wrapped in newspaper to the fat man and said, "How far can it go?"

"The guarantee is to your satisfaction. Now that you have found me, you should have confidence in me."

"Very well, thank you, bye."

"goodbye."

After the fat man put the money into his bag, Chris shook hands with the fat man, and then he returned to the door of the exchange. This time he didn't wait long before he found the manager he wanted to see.

"Hello."

"Oh, Hello."

The two well-dressed people shook hands, and then Chris said straight to the point: "We need to release some news, Bell Securities, starting tomorrow."

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"But the person who introduced you said it was one hundred thousand."

"One hundred and fifty thousand, one hundred thousand was the price in the past, but the market is different now. Can we talk while we walk?"

Chris breathed a sigh of relief. Bol said it was 100,000. If he raised the price to 150,000, there would be no problem. Of course he has this autonomy, and Bol also said that the price would fluctuate. is normal.

But Chris didn't want to raise the price, and he still had to spend one hundred thousand dollars to achieve the best results, so he wouldn't compromise on the results just because he cut the price.

"I also work for others. This is a big case, man. Give one hundred thousand dollars to a friend. I promise that I will be a long-term partner and a good partner. I can give you one hundred and fifty thousand to complete this transaction, but I hope you can let me have some face in front of my clients, okay?”

Chris seemed very sincere, and the person he stopped looked thoughtful, because the one-third bargaining mode made him think that he was at a loss.

But when it comes to doing business, sometimes you have to give in a little profit, no matter what kind of business it is.

Chris' expression was sincere. I don't know why, but in Wall Street, a place where no one can be trusted, some people were willing to believe in Chris.

"Okay, give it to a friend, one hundred thousand, but this price is only for once, I can't ruin the market."

Chris laughed, he opened the bag, took out the wrapped banknotes from inside, and said: "I come with sincerity, please see my sincerity, this is what you need to walk, do you have any questions?" ?”

"No problem, when does it start?"

"Tomorrow, the best results will be achieved within three days."

"Okay, I understand. Let's start tomorrow."

Chris put the money in the other person's bag, and then casually handed over one hundred thousand dollars to a person without leaving a phone number or signing any contract and left.

Time is running out, Chris needs to hurry up.

What he does now are simple little things, so Chris wants to do them perfectly and efficiently.

Standing in a corner with fewer people, Chris dialed a phone number. After someone answered the phone, he whispered: "Hello, I need to talk to you about something. Sorry, I don't have time to make an appointment, um , I want to know if it is convenient for you now?"

"It's convenient, please speak."

"Can we have an interview? I'll be outside your company. Of course, I can also go to your office to have an interview. It depends on what's convenient for you."

"do we know each other?"

"I don't know you. A friend introduced me to you. Of course, I can't reveal who the friend is, but I want to say that this is a big case and a long-term cooperation."

"Wait for me, I'll come out in ten minutes, okay?"

"OK thanks."

Chris hung up the phone, and then he let out a long breath.

Although the thing is very simple and not difficult to complete, but for some reason, Chris feels that what he is doing now is very fulfilling. It may be because the platform is different, and the rewards he gets are also different from before. After all, now he is Wall Street liars are different.

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