Chapter 1679 1678 [It's About to Start! 】

The news that Shi Zhijian hired Buffett as the trader of Longteng Fund spread quickly.

Wall Street in the United States reacted very strongly. Since Buffett was defeated by Shi Zhijian to them, how could the two get together?

But soon there was news that Downey had hired Soros as Down's financial trader.

There was an uproar among the crowd.

As we all know, the last time Shi Zhijian and Soros teamed up to defeat Downey and Buffett, this time the vanguards of the two sides have reversed, and people are looking forward to which side will win.

"Buffett was defeated by Soros before, and Tang Corporation's financial resources are strong. Together with Rockefeller to suppress Longteng, Buffett will fail again!"

"Longtenghuyue is doomed this time! Donnie has raised tens of billions of dollars. These are real strengths."

The securities elites on Wall Street are collectively optimistic about Downey and bad-mouthing Shi Zhijian. Especially with Shi Zhijian's Chinese identity, it is difficult for these high-ranking white people to have a sense of identity, and this kind of bad-mouthing is even more wanton.

"How the hell can the Chinese beat our good whites?"

"Yeah, last time Shi was lucky to win!"

"God will be on our white side, yes, this time!"

For the American media, they don't care whether Shi Zhijian is Chinese or not. What they care about is the sales of newspapers. The label "White Savior" is now headlined - the strongest Chinese fight against the white savior!

Sure enough, this headline is very powerful, especially in the United States where racial discrimination is serious, white Americans can't see the good things of Chinese people, and Shi Zhijian's turning out has challenged their racial superiority.

Those white people frantically bought newspapers and paid attention to every detail of the war. Shi Zhijian's English name "Peter Jian" became the most frequently discussed word on the streets of the United States.

"Do you know that Peter Jian is the Chinese who wants to die? I heard that he is trying to raise funds!"

"Peter Jian has officially appointed Buffett as the executive officer of Longteng Fund! I heard that the deputy is a guy named Yan Xiong!"

"Their Chinese name is really weird, isn't it Yan Xiong?" It sounds like it has something to do with a bear! God, the Chinese are either bears or puppies, and I heard that there are still some dog leftovers..."

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"Thank you for your support, hahaha!"

In the Zhonghua Building in New York's Chinatown, Yan Xiong combed his hair back, wore a brand new black suit, dressed like a groom, and was toasting many Chinese tycoons with wine glasses.

"Yan Mou He Dehe Neng was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Mr. Shi, and became the deputy president of Longteng Fund, in charge of three billion US dollars—hehe, even I didn't expect it myself, and now thinking about it, it still seems like a dream!"

Under the stage, Lei Luo, Lan Gang and Han Sen sat at the same table, and there were two big Chinese bosses beside them.

Lan Gang didn't shy away from it, and said to Lei Luo: "Do you believe what he said? Look, his mouth is cracked to the cheeks when he laughs!"

Lei Luo remained silent, looking at Yan Xiong with envy and jealousy in his eyes.

The same is true for Han Sen. After all, the four of them used to be equal, but now Yan Xiong is more than a step above them. How can this make the three of them with strong self-esteem feel embarrassed? !

Yan Xiong held the wine glass and said a few more words, most of which were to thank Shi Zhijian for his support, and to thank everyone for coming to support him, and finally he said a few words of modesty, then he raised the wine glass to his lips: "Hey, I won't say much else, Let's do it first!"

Yan Xiong drank the wine in one breath, and lit the empty glass to everyone.

The crowd applauded collectively, and some of the National People's Congress praised Yan Xiong, saying that he is full of pride and righteousness, and that his status today is extraordinary, but he deserves it! What's more, someone directly called Yan Xiong "the future financial tycoon"!

Yan Xiong was delighted to hear these compliments from ear to ear.

The three of Lei Luo felt sore in their hearts, feeling that Yan Xiong had become the focus, everyone looked at them strangely...

Yan Xiong drank a few more glasses of wine with everyone, and almost drank them all in one gulp, soon his old face turned red, as if he had applied rouge.

Taking advantage of the wine, Yan Xiong took the wine glass and came to Lei Luo and the others with a slightly shaky pace.

The two Chinese bigwigs who were sitting with Lei Luo and the others hurriedly got up to greet Yan Xiong. Yan Xiong pressed his hand to signal them not to stand up.

Yan Xiong smiled and looked at Lei Luo: "Brother Luo, you and I are old friends too, how about having a drink?"

Lei Luo sat where he was, holding his wine glass and did not speak.

"Why, do you think I'm abrupt, or do you think I'm unworthy? Oh, yes, I almost forgot that although we were the top four detectives in the past, I'm not as famous as you, and I even work under you..."

Everyone looked at Yan Xiong and Lei Luo, feeling that something was going to happen.

Lan Gang was about to get up to smooth things over, but Han Sen stopped him and shook his head at him, his eyes signaling him not to act rashly.

"Yan Xiong, what do you mean by saying that?" Lei Luo tilted his head, looked at Yan Xiong, and licked his ears.

"Hehe, it's not interesting! I just want to tell everyone how prestigious you were, Brother Luo, and how pompous you were in Hong Kong!" Yan Xiong said with a sigh of relief, "I actually admired you at that time, the four major detectives In the first place, he was honored as the 500 million inspector when he ran away in the end—oh, sorry, I made a mistake, why did you run away? It was Brother Luo, you applied for retirement and went to Vancouver to retire! Look at me Mouth... Punish yourself with a cup, punish yourself with a cup!"

Yan Xiong raised his wine glass to respect Lei Luo and drank it down.

Everyone around laughed out loud.

Yan Xiong was very excited, he had been oppressed by Lei Luo for many years, today was the happiest, he vented all his grievances and sullenness.

Lei Luo's face was gloomy, and the ridicule around him completely angered him.

But after all, Lei Luo is a person who has experienced big storms, knowing that Yan Xiong drank too much, if he fights with him, it will only make others laugh.

"Yan Xiong, today is your big day, drink less! Drinking alcohol hurts your body, and A Jian still needs you to help him! As A Jian's boss, I don't want you to have trouble!" Lei Luo gave the other party a step, and called you by name. Today is all due to Shi Zhijian, and Shi Zhijian is my good brother Lei Luo.

Yan Xiong laughed, picked up the jug and went up to pour Lei Luo a glass, then poured himself a glass: "You also said, today is my big day, so have a drink with me! Come—— "Speaking, he forced the wine glass to Lei Luo, "If you don't drink, you will lose face!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Crack!

The wine glass in Lei Luo's hand hit the ground and shattered!

The audience was dead silent!

Yan Xiong was startled, half awake from the wine.

Look at Lei Luo's eyes staring at him like a falcon.