Mark didn't come alone.

He was surrounded by a gorgeously dressed woman, Katherine, deputy manager of the investment department of Merrill Lynch Bank. Of course, his identity as the second daughter of the president can attract more attention.

Since meeting in the restaurant last time, although Chen Yi has paid more attention to the existence of the Vatican, he has not directly intersected with Mark. Coupled with the attack from a group of European goods, his smile is a bit fake.

If he hadn't been in Washington, where he was unfamiliar with his life, he would definitely not have been entertaining the two of them.

Katherine came to the living room as if walking on the red carpet. Mark stood in front of Chen Yi and laughed loudly: "Mr. Cheng is a young talent, and the family business he has worked hard alone is really enviable."

"I don't believe in religion." Chen Yi actually didn't want to listen to his long-term words.

In addition, the increase in strength has made him more and more inspire the sentiment of justice when facing evil forces - of course, how to judge evil and justice should belong to his subjective rights.

Mark smiled and introduced the woman around him, saying, "This is Miss Catherine, Deputy Manager of the Investment Department of Merrill Lynch Bank, you have seen it before."

"Miss Catherine."

Chen Yi's expression was still faint.

Mark continued disregardfully: "Mr. Chen, we are here this time because we hope to join Jinyuan International in the name of Merrill Lynch."

His smile is very charismatic, and this expression is quite lethal to fools. Fools who despise fools will also be quite killed when they are not paying attention.

However, Chen Yi saw too many charlatans. The mages of the Kingdom of Saint Qia are not living gods.

Since the magic subway, Chen Yi would occasionally think that there may be God in the world, but maybe not. But if there is really God, then God must be a yellow-skinned Chinese. Otherwise, why did he give himself such an important means of transportation? Things like Jesus Christ may also exist, but they are like the mistress of the true God. They can do something annoying on weekdays, but as long as they are not excessive, God will turn a blind eye after sleeping with them.

Now, facing the believers of mistresses, Chen Yi cannot feel a little bit of admiration as a foolish man and a foolish woman.

Mark closed his smile in disappointment and said, "Mr. Chen, we provide two solutions for your reference. One is to jointly invest and establish a new company, and we will help you pass the new bill. The other is to acquire Jinyuan International by Merrill Lynch for US$85 million. We invested another US$100 million as the company's capital, and you still own 30% of the equity. Of course, you must be able to secure Jinyuan International's profitability..."

The quality of this condition is unimaginable. Especially the second acquisition, it is equivalent to giving Chen Yijin 100 million US dollars in vain.

It is easy to operate 100 million US dollars on Wall Street, but it is difficult to own 100 million US dollars.

It can be said that except for Mark, who believes that Chen Yi relies on some kind of program rather than a supercomputer to make money, other companies will never offer this price. According to the general rate of return, a normal lightning trader has an annual return on capital of only 20% to 30%, which is not as scary as it is.

Their booming era is still coming and they are still limited by computer computing capabilities.

No one knows that Chen Yi's offshore company can earn US$15 million a day, and no one knows that his company operates at zero cost.

It can be imagined that when Mark proposed this transaction condition, he was under a lot of pressure. If it weren't for the support of Katherine beside him, the Investment Department would have split him out long ago.

However, in fact, his judgment was wrong.

"Sirens" cannot be obtained to invest in the company openly. In other words, if Mark gives Chen Yi 85 million Meijing and the latter runs away, Merrill Lynch will not get anything.

Of course, when a transaction is really necessary, the bank will conduct an evaluation. But the rigor of such evaluation varies from person to person. If there are really scammers who want to make a big profit from this, there are many successful people in Wall Street's history.

Chen Yi shook his head regretfully and said, "You have found the wrong person."

"The company doesn't belong to you?"

Chen Yi just shook his head and didn't say anything.

Mark became silent.

His judgment is actually very simple. If Jinyuan International really has a supercomputer that can monopolize the New York Stock Exchange, the cost of this supercomputer will drag down a small company within two or three months.

To be more precise, a small company has no financial resources to build such a supercomputer.

Therefore, he believed that this was a moment of genius, some magical computer program, and even theory, produced. Just like what the former Nobel Prize winners did in long-term capital management companies.

In general, Mark is still a brave young man with a bright future - he is too easy to believe in his own judgment and always generalizes by all odds.

However, if the company was not Chen Yi's - how could this be possible

Mark shook his head and said, "Mr. Chen, after careful investigation, we know that you own Jinyuan International Company..."

"It's a very simple investigation."

"Merry Lynch Bank will not let you get money on Wall Street." Catherine suddenly spoke.

Her identity is still somewhat deterrent.

Chen Yi smiled and suddenly asked, "How do you know I came to the United States?"

"I have some relationship..." Mark's answer was to prevent the two sides from falling into a deadlock, but he said nothing.

Chen Yi regretted not tearing a listening scroll open just now.

He shook his head and said in Chinese: "Ride a donkey and read the songbook."

After saying that, he picked up his backpack and wanted to leave the room.

Katherine stopped him and said, "We have a very good relationship with Mellon Bank, far better than you and Mellon."

"oh?"

"If Merrill Lynch questioned the credibility of Jinyuan International, what would happen?" Catherine said proudly.

Chen Yi shrugged and said, "If you want to question our credibility, you have to provide evidence."

"Is the evidence really necessary?" Katherine laughed: "Which bank examiner would do you think there would be a bank examiner who would risk the opposite of the existing doubts Merrill Lynch's Bank of China to help you pass the loans of tens of billions of dollars? Don't even think about it."

She let out a strong breath, took out a cigarette from her Kunbao, and said on fire: "We don't even have to put pressure on other banks. As long as you are listed on the list of distrust, other banks will hide far away tomorrow morning. I was born in a bank, and I know how those experiences review qualifications. They don't have so many resources to do repeated inspections, otherwise what is the point of networking in the bank."

Chen Yi had to admit that what she said made sense.

The most terrifying thing is that Jinyuan International's best reputation comes from Mellon National Bank. If the latter gives a very bad evaluation, the credit blow will be very big. It is hard to imagine that a bank would place tens of billions of dollars on an unsafe company.

The priest smiled calmly and said, "Tomorrow, please attend tomorrow's golf club. Your main bank, William of Mellon Bank, will also participate. If you are really not the boss, please bring the boss here."

"Also." He said very priestly: "It's better to bring a female companion."

The two of them smiled and left the suite, leaving an invitation letter.

Chen Yi sat back on the bed in surprise, grabbed the red letter in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

Wandering on Wall Street, losing the support of the bank, nothing can be done.

He was not rich enough. In three months, he had about 1.5 billion yuan in income and deducted all expenses, especially after giving his father $400 million, he still had 1 billion.

If there is no 300 times the bank's leverage, only this money will be used for lightning transactions, and the profit will be reduced by at least 10 times.

That means earning $1.5 million a day with $1 billion, $375 million a year. You have to accompany a supercomputer.

If the Siren charges a fee, Jinyuan International will have to pay for grandma's house.

Other brokerages have removed 30% of the net profit of equipment and labor expenditures.

"The charlatan deserves to be killed."

Chen Yi patted his head. If it was a 30% profit, there was no need for him to continue to hang out on Wall Street.

Mark seemed to give him a chance to choose, but in fact he didn't. Because he couldn't merge the Siren into a strictly regulated company.

"We are looking for a new bank. And it has nothing to do with Merrill Lynch."

This is quite difficult.

However, we will still attend the banquet tomorrow.

Chen Yi walked out of the room and called Tang Xiongfei, saying, "Let me find a female companion tomorrow, and there is also a set of golf equipment, oh, and a golf coach, I will teach me tonight."

Tang Xiongfei recorded it on paper and said, "Does the female companion have any requirements? Skin color, race, etc."

Chen Yi thought for a moment, and thought that a golf game might be long and vomiting, so he took five seconds to find his wallet, pulled out one from the poor business card, and said, "I'll give you a call, Emile, she's in New York, you send someone to pick him up. I'll give him a word."

"OK."

The hotel lobby is full of people.

Chen Yi arrived at the restaurant under the guidance of the waiter. Before calling Amy Li, he sat for a while and then called Grandpa.

On this planet, there are not only banks, represented by the free world by the United States.

On the other side of Capitol Hill, a group of bank managers were also having parties.

The host is Catherine.

William Mellon held champagne and chased her, smiling with a smile on his face, saying, "I heard you have warned the boss of Jinyuan International?"

"A little Chinese boy." Catherine gestured with her hands to the small meaning.

William laughed, but said with some slight meaning: "It seems that Merrill Lynch must enter the lightning transaction? Enter in person?"

"What?" Catherine has always been true to men who pursue her: "Didn't you pay for the exchange? Become a parallel service provider?"

"It seems you want to save money from anti-lobbying Schumer."

"That old fox is too difficult to raise."

The two of them gently flirted with their glasses.

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Chapter completed!