Chapter 65 Weight
Early the next morning, in order to confirm the situation of the four long legs, after running, he came to the warehouse where they stayed again.

Sneaking into the warehouse, I first confirmed the situation of the four long legs, and saw two watching TV, one reading a newspaper, and one taking a bath, the sound of water and the aroma of shower gel lingering.

Relying on his invisibility technique, Locke swaggered to the car containing the money, and found that the whole car was covered by plastic sheeting.

The plastic sheet made a sound when it moved, which was easy to attract attention, so he simply didn't continue to check.

At this moment, there was a sound from the small room, accompanied by a woman's voice, and then the small window of the room was opened, and at the same time, three long legs who were still resting ran towards this side.

They patrolled around the money-carrying car, especially checking whether the car had been touched, and confirmed that the plastic sheeting was still the same as before, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Vanessa, the leader, also came down at this time. She only put on a bath towel to barely cover her back, and began to check around the car.

Seeing this scene, Locke subconsciously tightened his breathing, and watched her turn around a few times, her almost unrestrained perfect body was shaking in front of his eyes like that, water droplets kept dripping from her undried hair, from across the body.

The scene in front of him was as exciting as some shower gel advertisements. It took Locke finally to calm down, record the exciting scene, and lock it into the memory deep in his mind.

After confirming that there was no problem, Vanessa said, "It's okay, it seems that I'm too nervous."

The other three didn't complain either. After all, they got the money at a huge risk, so they couldn't be too careful.

The four of them returned to the resting room and closed the door. The TV was turned up, and conversations could still be heard.

Locke came near the lounge and listened to their conversation.

They still use Portuguese when they talk. Fortunately, Locke has also been trying to catch up on Portuguese these days, and he still understands some key vocabulary.

I roughly understood that what they discussed was to act according to the plan tomorrow, and there were some details of the action.

After listening for a while, the long-legged people finished their conversation and began to eat, and Locke also quietly slipped out of the warehouse.

In the evening, Locke took Ashley, who had changed into a dress, to a business reception at the Four Seasons Hotel.

Most of the participants in this reception were high-level executives from banking and securities companies, as well as some rich locals in New York.

Somewhere in the banquet hall, a white man in his forties suddenly gestured with his eyes: "Look, there, the new Wall Street genius is here."

The three men who were chatting with him also looked over there. These people are all important figures in banks or investment banks.

One of the 60-year-old men with gray hair said: "I heard that it has been more than a month since he acquired Sky Fund, and this is the first time he has participated in such a reception."

"Speaking of which, you have all heard about the new fund project launched by Sky Fund, right?"

"The principal is guaranteed and the annual dividend is guaranteed to be [-]%. It is indeed very attractive. It seems that he is very confident."

"After all, he also has the capital of self-confidence. Not everyone can more than double the more than 4 million US dollars within a year. It is much more powerful than Martin Channing."

"He is indeed a powerful person. If his stockbroker was not greedy, I am afraid we would not know his existence. Would you like to chat with him? John, he is a customer of your Citigroup."

"I'm just a senior executive." John frowned: "There are quite a few people who are eyeing him this time, but judging by his actions, he is more inclined to absorb investment and operate on his own, rather than hand over the money to others .”

"I feel the same way, I heard that he has just established his own asset management office, invested a lot of money in several companies including Time Warner, and is planning a seat on the board of directors.

Coupled with the fact that Sky Fund is still continuously absorbing investment, it seems that he is not ready to continue taking risks with his own money. After all, no one can guarantee permanent success. He made a smart choice. "

"The principal guarantee is not smart enough. Once there is a problem, he has to use his own funds to fill it in."

"Who knows what he thinks, but it is said that his fund company has absorbed 4000 million US dollars of funds so far, but more people are waiting to see if he can continue to succeed."

On the other hand, Locke, who walked into the banquet hall holding Ashley's hand, also felt the eyes of curiosity, surprise, and scrutiny from all around, which contained various emotions.

He is not surprised by this, his identity has not been revealed to the public, but at this time, in the eyes of those who have resources, it is no longer a secret, and they are also carefully examining Locke, the "little guy" who suddenly appeared .

"Hi, Locke Lee, I'm very glad that you can accept my invitation." Charlie, an executive from Merrill Lynch, is the host of this reception. With his arrival, more people turned their attention to this side.

"Hello, Mr. Charlie, Sky Fund." Locke shook hands with the other party.

Soon, John, the president of Citibank, and the vice president of Lehman Brothers also walked in front of him. Locke greeted them with a smile and introduced himself.

Since you can't hide your identity, and you want to make a living on Wall Street in the future, you must always contact these big shots on Wall Street, or the heads of various consortia in New York, and you can also establish contacts by the way.

The two sides had some meanings of your love and my willingness, and the chat soon went smoothly, and Locke took advantage of the opportunity to promote his own fund project.

"He's really popular, everyone seems to like him."

"Even William has passed." The middle-aged man who watched the movement here whispered to the young woman next to him:

"In the final analysis, he can still make money. It is said that this redneck from Texas has more than doubled hundreds of millions of dollars in just one year."

"My God, that's a huge fortune."

"So now everyone wants to get close to him, and at the same time test whether he was lucky for a while or really capable." The man said:
"As long as he can continue to prove his skills, someone will soon come up with money to cooperate with him."

Ashley stood beside Locke, listening to him chatting with the people around him.

She couldn't understand the energy industry trend and foreign exchange market that Locke was talking about with these people, but from the titles of these people, she knew that they were all big figures who had never been in contact with before.

She knew that Locke was a billionaire, but she didn't have a particularly intuitive feeling except that she basically didn't look at the price when buying things for her.

But seeing Locke talking and laughing happily with these people at this moment, he finally realized the weight of the identity of a billionaire.

(End of this chapter)

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