Chapter 158 Poor little girl
The next day, Henry arrived in Cambridge.
As an elite on Wall Street, although he went bankrupt and became a rich man, he could still get a pass to school.
As for the reasons for entering the school, he said: Find a professor to talk about experimental sponsorship.
For this reason, Henry passed the security check and skipped the special review by the F-Press. After all, the school is so big, everyone can't review it.
Of course, he didn't lie, he did know a professor, from the Department of Chemistry.
And they are friends for many years.
In a professor's dormitory, he saw his friend and immediately expressed his intention.
After listening, the professor looked embarrassed.
Strangers cannot get close to the little prodigy, so they need to make their own recommendations.
"Do you know? I was already planning to jump off the building yesterday!" Henry said with a expressionless face.
As soon as these words were spoken, the professor understood what a friend meant.
This means: if he doesn't help, he will still have to jump.
"Okay, I'll take you there!"
Due to the guarantee from the famous professor of the school, Henry came to the villa of the prodigy after a brief inquiry.
"Dingdong! Dingdong!"...
After the doorbell rang twice, Alice opened the door. Seeing that it was a professor at the school, Alice quickly invited the two of them in.
As soon as they walked into the living room, they saw a cute little guy lying on the sofa to draw.
"Hi, Little Ike! What are you drawing?"
Hearing the professor's question, Ike raised his head and replied cutely: "I'm painting a pumpkin!"
"Oh, is that? Let me see how you painted it?"
The professor walked over and looked at the little guy's paintings. When he saw this, the professor almost vomited out the overnight meal.
Is this a pumpkin? I didn’t know if I thought you were drawing a rotten pear!
“He really has no artistic talent!”
At this time, Alice also came over and took away the little guy's painting.
"Stop drawing with Eke, Mr. Professor has something to ask you for trouble!"
What's up?
Ike looked at the professor in confusion, then turned his eyes to a strange middle-aged man behind the professor.
Seeing Ike looking at him, the strange man hurried forward, stretched out his hand with excitement, and said, "Hello, little Ike, my name is Henry Clive, I work on Wall Street. I saw the message you posted on Twitter, and I am willing to help you with donations for free!"
"May I?"
As soon as these words came out, Ike smiled, stretched out his little hand and held the other person's big hand.
"Hehe, sir, you are such a good person! Then I'll leave it all to you!"
After the sound came, Henry was extremely happy and almost jumped up.
He actually passed without asking anything? This little prodigy has a very extraordinary mindset!
Ike felt calm.
What do you need to ask?
Ask him if he has the ability? A joke, can he come in if he doesn't have the ability?
Ask him if he has credibility? This is even more ridiculous. Does he dare to escape with the money?
"Thank you, thank you little Ike! I promise: I will do my best to raise 100 million yuan for you!"
"Hehe, thank you sir!"
...
On the same day, Henry returned to New York and began to gather his former team.
In an afternoon, almost all his team members came back.
In a humble office room, Henry shouted to his team:
"Gentlemen, I'm glad you can still believe me. Yes, the news outside is correct. I'm indeed bankrupt and now I'm in debt of 13 million."
As the sound came to an end, the team members frowned and felt a little dismissed.
Everyone is engaged in finance, so it is impossible for everyone to help you with sweet words.
"Henry, I..." a member stood up and wanted to find a reason to leave.
But before he could say his reason, Henry waved his hand and interrupted him.
"Please listen to me! Gentlemen, although I am bankrupt now, today I have taken on another project and need to help people raise funds. But the other party will not pay me. Yes, I will help him with it for free!"
What? Free help?
Hearing this, everyone stood up and stared at Henry intently.
As elites on Wall Street, none of them are fools. Henry, who was bankrupt, was willing to raise funds for free. What does this mean?
"Gentlemen, I can only say this first. I am willing to help me do it for free, please stay. Please note that it is free, because I don't have the money to pay everyone."
"If you don't want to, please leave. Please choose!"
After the sound came to an end, the audience was silent.
After a moment, one of them stood up.
"Henry, we have known each other for many years and have been working together very happily. Now you are bankrupt, and as your friend, I don't think I should have left it just now."
"I chose to stay for our friendship!"
After the sound came, another person stood up: "Henry, I chose to stay, and I will help you for free!"
"I'll stay, too! For our years of friendship!"
"I'll stay, too! For friendship!"
"Long live friendship!"
...
Everyone chose to stay. At this moment, Henry smiled. He knew that the so-called friendship was just an excuse, but what did it matter?
For this reason, Henry spoke again.
"I'm glad you didn't choose to leave, so I'll tell you about this project. The content of this project is"
Everyone held their breath and stared at Henry.
Henry shouted: "Help the watermelon master raise 100 million US dollars!"
"What?!What?!What?!"...
Everyone was shocked and blurted out an incredible voice. After a second, all the horror turned into joy.
Endless joy surged into everyone's hearts, and at this moment, their bodies were trembling involuntarily.
Become rich, everyone is going to be rich!
"Boss, you, you..."
"Boss, this is really... it's really..."
Everyone was so excited that they couldn't say the complete words, and even the way they called Henry changed.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Henry was extremely satisfied.
"Okay, sit down, I'll arrange the work..."
Just then, suddenly!
"Bang!"
A loud noise sounded and the door was kicked open.
But more than 10 tattooed men broke in. The leader was fierce and vicious, holding a pistol in his hand.
"Who?" Henry shouted.
"Mafia!" A cold voice spit out from the headed people.
"Henry, Henry Clive, you really make it easy for us to find. It's time to pay back what you owe Mr. Scott!"
Henry felt cold in his heart and quickly said, "I'm sorry, please give me some more time!"
"Ha! Grace?"
The leader of the mafia snorted coldly and winked at his subordinates. The subordinate immediately walked towards Henry, then connected his cell phone and handed it to Henry.
Suddenly, a cry sounded from the phone.
"Dad, Dad! Save me, save me!"
"Henry, they said you owe a lot of money, right?"
These mafia actually tied up their wives and daughters.
Henry was shocked: "No, let them go, I will pay it back as soon as possible. Really, I have found a new project."
The mafia leader smiled: "What new project? How long will it take, how much compensation will be? Is it enough to pay Mr. Scott's account?"
“It’s done for free!”
As the sound came to an end, the mafia's face suddenly sank: "Cut a finger from his daughter!"
"Yes!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!