After Zhou Fei asked the two questions, basically no one at the scene wanted to quit.
Just kidding, wouldn't quitting now be the same as those idiots who took the initiative to withdraw their capital when the Hang Seng Index had a convulsion last time?
To this day, there are still many people who were worried that Huanyu Securities was really going to die. They regret it so much that their intestines turn green.
Next, Joyce also sat at the dining table and started eating, and the others also stepped up to pick up vegetables in their bowls. There was no scene like the usual scene where they just talked about things and didn't move the dishes very much when eating.
Thinking that the food on the table in front of me costs at least 100,000 yuan, I feel very stressed in the mainland. I feel that I have wasted Langshi and it is a sin.
Since the introduction of these expensive ingredients in the internal canteens of many companies in the nine western provinces, the amount of food wasted is much less.
This is understandable. When I see the food that is enough for me to earn several months on the table in front of me, my mood is different when I eat. Even if I can't finish it, I will pack it up and take it home to eat slowly. This mood will not last for a while. I really can't adjust.
However, Chen Yizhen did not expect that people cherish food more and more.
The situation at this banquet is indeed a bit strange. Everyone is focused on destroying the food in front of them, adding bowls after bowls of rice, without caring at all that this ugly eating behavior will be disliked by others on this occasion. .
At this time, everyone felt that what they were eating was not rice, but gold.
Of course, even if we are eating, we will still chat about other things casually.
Joyce's table was all members of the Chip Alliance. She just casually mentioned the situation in the United States, and everyone showed understanding expressions.
Zhou Fei even took the initiative to joke about when the United States would collapse while filling the bowl with rice.
Joyce also wants to know when the collapse will happen, but it’s really hard to guess. Everyone knows it’s going to collapse, but the United States is very defensive about it, and there have been strange scenes of house prices falling and CDOs continuing to rise. , which really makes other players feel inferior.
After all, Eagle Sauce has its own national conditions.
Joyce shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He also served himself a bowl of rice to see if he could deal with the table of food in front of him.
. . .
They were also eating, and everyone in the Lujiazui World Building in the magical city felt that this meal in Sajia's life was worth it.
In the Apple City Plaza Hotel, there is a banquet that will start in two hours, and the cost of ingredients may not be lower than the meal in the World Tower.
Red lobsters, pyramid-shaped champagne towers, fat and oily hams, and plump and round caviar.
But the organizer was very dissatisfied.
Madoff, who was obsessed with the Qinglong Study Group, looked unhappy at this time. Looking at the red lobster and the appetizing ham on the table, he had no appetite at all.
"Jianghan prawns, Jiangnan Jinhua ham, Xijiang Kaluga caviar?!"
The hotel manager replied sweating profusely: "Yes."
Their hotel was the organizer of the banquet, but now it seemed that the customers were very dissatisfied, and the manager suddenly panicked.
After all, they also order food based on who they are, and their service attitudes will naturally be different depending on the status of their customers.
If you are that kind of nouveau riche, even if you live in a presidential suite with tens of thousands of dollars a day here, the most you can do is to be more attentive for the sake of money, but it is definitely impossible to really spend much thought on it.
But the person in front of him forced him to work hard to meet all the other party's requirements, because the person in front of him was called Madoff, and he was the chairman of the board of directors of Nasdaq. If Madoff was not satisfied with his service, , even without him personally complaining, the hotel owner would probably fire him directly.
Sure enough, Madoff directly said with dissatisfaction: "Why not Australian lobster, York ham, pruion caviar?!
You just use this kind of thing to fool me. Didn’t I tell you that the banquet must use the most expensive and top-quality ingredients? ! "
The manager's heart pounded and he could only say cautiously: "Well, because the quantity you asked for is too large, and these are indeed the top-quality ingredients..."
Madoff's eyes suddenly hit the manager like a knife, making the manager feel as if his face was being cut in pain.
“Don’t you understand me? Do you think I can’t pay?
I said the most expensive. Do you want my guests to eat food that even the poor in the slums can afford? ! "
The manager's face became flustered and he was cursing in his heart, but he had to reluctantly say with a smile: "I'm sorry, sir, I'll go prepare it for you right away."
He quickly walked to a remote place, took out his phone and dialed, and said: "Go and replace all the food with Australian lobster, York ham, and pruion caviar. Don't worry about the cost. If there is nothing in stock, go find other high-end restaurants and order it at a high price!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone, still cursing bitterly in his heart.
You are not satisfied with me helping you save money. You deserve to be choked to death!
. . .
Two hours later, the food on the long table in the banquet hall had already looked brand new.
A band in tuxedos played melodious music, and decent male and female guests shuttled back and forth in the banquet hall.
Yuri stood at the long table wearing a high-end handmade suit that he rented half a day ago. Looking at this upper class society that seemed a bit unfamiliar to him, he picked up a lobster and slowly peeled it.
Looking at the chaotic scene in the venue, he felt that he had stayed in Chukotka for a long time, eating hot pot, boiled mutton, and Yanjing roast duck every day, and he was a little uncomfortable with this kind of occasion.
After a while, he finished peeling an Australian lobster, threw the shrimp meat into his mouth, wiped his hands with a tissue, then picked up a glass of champagne on the dining table and walked towards Madoff.
He has not forgotten his mission. After all, he is also a Jew and a member of the Palm Springs Country Club, a club started by Madoff's Ponzi fund. It is a high-end Jewish club.
Fortunately, he had invested in Madoff's MLM organization before. Not only did he invest 10 million dollars in it, he also helped the other party win several people.
Madoff is welcoming the newly arrived mayor of Apple City.
"You know things have been a bit troublesome lately, so it's a little late."
After hearing this, he cursed in his heart. If the subprime mortgage market collapsed, his fund would also be affected!
But no matter how much he cursed in his heart, he still politely greeted the mayor on the surface.
"It's okay, I understand.
How long do you expect to last? "
"To be honest, I don't know. I can only estimate that it will be at least three months and at most half a year."
"Then I have to get rid of it as soon as possible!"
"While there are still many people blinded by greed, retreat quickly. Shit, how could I have bought a billion-dollar contract with Quantum Fund before?"
Speaking of the Quantum Fund, Madoff also gritted his teeth, "That damn Seaver, I suspect he did it on purpose. I also bought a $300 million CDS contract!"
Immediately, the two cursed each other with the same hatred, and then the two walked to the front desk. Madoff introduced the mayor to everyone, and the mayor also gave a brief speech.
Madoff, who had already stepped off the stage, suddenly heard someone calling him.
"Hey Bernard, long time no see."
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