Wall Street Legend

"Are you already working?"

The little star named Krista asked him, mainly because she was running out of words and wanted to get some news out of Ye Dongqing.

No way, the son of an investor fell in love with Laura and asked her to help. He had been in the famous dyeing vat in Hollywood for a long time, and he was quite proficient in this kind of thing. He didn't show any flaws. His face He still had that charming half-drunk, half-awake look on his face.

I didn't pay much attention to the young man next to me at first. To say that Ye Dongqing could make a living with this face would be too flattering. I can only say that he looks pretty good and barely conforms to the aesthetic standards of the Western world. He is not as good as "handsome". The words can't be touched.

After looking around, I realized that the clothes were all brand-name, and the watch in my hand was worth tens of thousands of dollars. These external items could be faked, and it was difficult to hide his temperament. I always felt that this little guy seemed to be very rich.

The world is what a person sees through his or her way of thinking. Christa is undoubtedly more concerned about money.

The few movies she starred in did not make her famous and lead a glamorous life, so she had to find another way to make a living. For a woman with nothing but good looks, she has undoubtedly made good use of her own advantages, and has been pretty good in recent years.

"Yeah, I'm working for myself. This is my secretary, who runs a small company on Wall Street with only tens of millions of assets."

These words came out of Ye Dongqing's mouth in an understatement.

Originally, he was going to have a drink tonight and had no intention of chatting up people. But now that such a beautiful woman came to his door, he wanted to try and see if there was a chance. If he was not a gentleman to the point of having no desires and demands, he was not considered a good person.

Ms. Christa's eyes lit up, the smile on her face deepened, and she asked in a subtle way: "Wow, what kind of business is an investment company?"

"Absolutely. So what about you, are you still making movies in the past few years? I rarely go into movie theaters and don't know much about this aspect..."

Laura drank a little too much, but not to the point of losing consciousness. When she saw Ye Dongqing chatting up an "old woman" right in front of her, her mentality suddenly became unbalanced.

The two of them had nothing to do with each other and had no intention of interfering in such private matters. They rolled their eyes and sat across from each other to eat fruit. They also took the time to watch the live performance where the clothes on their bodies were getting less and less. Someone was throwing money on the stage and yelling: "Go on! Take it off!" Take it off!"

In a formal place, there are only two items left at the end. If you want to continue reading, it depends on everyone's ability.

Christa forgot her friend's instructions, and Ye Dongqing forgot Laura who came with him. He just sat there laughing and talking, mainly listening to some interesting gossip about Hollywood, such as Li Zizi who was surrendered by a top supermodel. , during which she even hooked up with her friends.

It's Manhattan during the day and another Manhattan at night. It's hard to find true love in a bar. If you want to relax properly, this is a good choice.

Seeing Christa sitting here and not moving away, the person who called her over was a little angry. It felt like a meat bun had beaten a dog and never came back. So he came over and said a few words in her ear, and then she told Ye Dongqing Said: "I'll go over and have a few drinks with my friends. It was a pleasure chatting with you."

As a frequent visitor to bars, Ye Dongqing knew that it would be difficult for something to happen when accompanied by a male companion, so he didn't take it seriously and continued drinking and listening to music.

Soon, the people at their table left, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Worried that the girl was alone at home, he also called Laura back, who was almost confused from drinking. There was a driver at the door who was dedicated to driving for others. After asking about the destination, he asked for a hundred dollars, saying that he wanted to take a taxi back.

After agreeing to the price and preparing to walk to the parking lot, Ye Dongqing accidentally met Krista who was returning from the trip and said that she wanted to invite him to another quieter bar.

How could he not understand the meaning of what he was saying? What else could he do? Just give it a half push...

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Wake up from sleep.

Laura saw Zhao Liuli sitting there getting dressed. There were only two rooms in this high-end hotel apartment, and the two of them were now sharing the guest room.

After getting up, he covered his head. He had a splitting headache. The clock on the bedside table showed that it was only 7:05 in the morning. He vaguely remembered that Ye Dongqing sent him upstairs. After washing and making breakfast, when he was about to wake him up to eat, Lao Lacai was surprised to find that there was no one in the master bedroom facing the street.

The quilt was spread on the bed without any trace of being touched. He came to the living room and asked Zhao Liuli, "Where are the others? I remember that I came back with him last night."

"Well, Leo asked me to be careful last night not to kick over the trash can next to the bed, lest you get up and vomit, and then he goes out again."

Girl eating breakfast.

The silver fork made a sound when it came into contact with the dinner plate. Although she couldn't see anything, she could always poke the fried eggs.

She didn’t know the inside story, but Laura could guess that he was probably seduced by the woman last night.

After a while, she just said something that Zhao Liuli couldn't understand. She was saying: "Men, I really like sexy types..."

The society and culture are relatively open in this regard. Laura is a little unhappy, but she doesn’t think it’s anything. She has gotten used to it after hearing and seeing a lot. Men and women are all the same.

Being stared at by a beautiful woman, it is normal not to come back and spend the night, but it is not normal to come back and spend the night.

After finishing the meal, she put away the dishes, poured herself a cup of tea and continued to go back to the room to lie down. She drank too much last night and felt uncomfortable everywhere. It was almost time to go to work. Laura skipped work directly and decided to stay at home as a nanny today. .

Ye Dongqing woke up in the Intercontinental Hotel suite. His clothes were scattered all over the floor. He took a shower and shaved. He took another shower half an hour later, then got dressed and left.

Before leaving, he left a check for 20,000 U.S. dollars, pretending to buy some things he liked. He didn't even give him a phone number, so he just walked out. Krista didn't even mean to stay, she smiled and said she would contact her often when she had time, and then continued to sleep with her head covered.

With neither a girlfriend nor a wife, Ye Dongqing had no psychological burden. He went out to take a taxi and left, planning to go to the company first and then go home to take a nap.

I didn't have a chance to sleep for too long last night. I was exhausted at this time and needed to catch up on some sleep to regain my energy.

Facebook was still making preparations, and Freshwater Fund didn’t have much for him to deal with. He took a hot dog to the office to eat, and unexpectedly received a call from the company’s major client, Malik Fashy, telling him that he had I need to discuss a business deal with him, so Ye Dongqing should go to LaGuardia Airport now.

I don’t know why yet, but my plan to catch up on sleep must have failed. I drove out and arrived at LaGuardia Airport near Flushing Bay, Queens. I was picked up on the tarmac and entered a Gulfstream private jet. Inside the plane...