America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 122

Abel had little sympathy for Isaac Perlmutter's bad mood at the moment.

he pays attention to,

It's Marvel, which is currently not taken seriously,

Even the seriously underestimated super IP will soon be in his pocket! !

The current Marvel can be said to be the words of Isaac Perlmutter.

Another shareholder, Alavi, has a certain voice in Marvel, but has a relatively low shareholding.

After taking Isaac Perlmutter and the shares of most of the shareholders he can influence.

Basically, it can be declared that the entire Marvel will soon belong to Abel.

Looking at Isaac Perlmutter with a bad expression, Abel smiled.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call directly in front of the failed venture capital businessman.

"Hi~David, good evening. I'm talking to Mr. Perlmutter right now. We had a good conversation. I'm in a good mood."

"Oh, yes. Then, so be it."

After a few words, he hung up the phone.

Then he smiled to Isaac Perlmutter and said:
"Okay, Mr. Perlmutter. Investment is risky, and investment needs to be cautious. In terms of investment in the future, you'd better be more cautious.

Of course, if you want to be safe, you can put your funds with Smith Capital.

Believe me, we can keep your funds safe while allowing your funds to grow rapidly. "

While Isaac Perlmutter breathed a sigh of relief, the nausea in his heart lingered for a long time.

The young man in front of him is just because he covets Marvel under his own name.

Just in the stock market, suppress yourself.

In the venture capital market, suppress a few of your own investments.

At the same time, in terms of the capital chain, it affected several big banks, making the attitude of several big banks ambiguous.

After such three punches, Isaac Perlmutter's capital chain was a little stretched for a while.

In addition, he originally thought about selling Marvel, a money-losing thing.

Even though he was very angry, he finally chose to compromise.

He sold all his shares in Marvel and the shares of shareholders he could influence to this young man.

That's all.

After all, skills are not as good as people, money is not as good as people, and the investment in the past six months has become imprudent.

It is understandable that someone caught the flaw and sniped it.

But after doing such a whole set, after getting Marvel.

Isaac Perlmutter really couldn't bear the young man's "sarcasm".

It's just that I can't bear it or I have to bear it. Isaac knows that he is inferior to the other party in every aspect.

I am just a venture capitalist, and my capital and financial strength are several orders of magnitude behind the opponent.

If a financial giant of this level really wants to continue to attack him.

After that, I really can't play in the capital market.

Even if it feels disgusting and very angry.

Facing Abel's remarks now, Isaac Perlmutter could only whisper softly: "Okay, I will think about it."

After finishing speaking, Isaac Perlmutter stood up and said he was leaving.

"I need to contact those shareholders again. Tomorrow, tomorrow at the earliest, you can send someone over to negotiate and sign the contract with them," said Isaac Perlmutter.

Abel nodded and continued to smile:

"Okay. Besides, Mr. Perlmutter, what I just said is true. Smith Capital can accept your investment as compensation for your unfortunate experience."

My misfortune is not your fault?
Angrily complaining in his heart, Isaac Perlmutter still refused.

"Sorry, Mr. Smith, I'll think about it later. But I've been allergic to investing lately, so I'll talk about it later."

Abel shrugged, "Okay, as you please."

Isaac Perlmutter nodded to Abel, and left impatiently.

Watching him leave, David Jones standing beside Abel couldn't help but shook his head and said:
"This gentleman, made a wrong decision this evening. He will obviously regret it afterwards."

Abel knew what David meant.

Now Smith Capital can be said to be very popular in the upper echelons of Wall Street.

It is the first private placement of Smith Capital, and it has already invested once.

Profits are exaggerated.

This news is very secretive to ordinary financial practitioners or ordinary people.

However, for the upper-level giants on Wall Street who can control the flow of Smith Capital investment funds to a certain extent.

But it's no secret.

As we all know, this $30 billion private placement.

Already in a short period of time, exaggerated profits have been obtained.

This reason alone is enough to make Smith Capital officially become everyone's darling.

No one will say no to small money.

No one will refuse, a cash cow that can make a small amount of money for themselves.

That's why Abel let David Mellon maliciously snipe Isaac Perlmutter in the market this time.

It is one of the reasons why it is possible to obtain such good and fast results in such a short period of time.

Because now, the upper echelons of Wall Street are happy to cooperate with this trivial matter to curry favor with everyone's darling.

Anyway, the only one who lost was Isaac Perlmutter, and Isaac Perlmutter was just a small peripheral player in the capital market.

At best, the scale can be regarded as Niu San, a big customer, and a slightly stronger big shrimp.

If you play with or kill shrimp, you can make the money tree happy.

Then everyone is happy to give a little convenience.

This little bit of convenience, coupled with David Mellon's skilled capital manipulation techniques.

Very easy, in less than ten days.

The investment strategy made a mistake, and Isaac Perlmutter, who was targeted, suffered huge losses.

As a result, he indirectly had to sell his shares in Marvel.

Even in order to protect his own investment, Isaac Perlmutter had to help persuade other shareholders to sell Marvel's shares together.

To be honest, this kind of thing that uses power to oppress people, using money and influence to bully opponents in the business field.

Abel did it for the first time.

He felt so good after it was done!
Probably this is why everyone hates capitalists.

But there's a reason everyone wants to be a capitalist.

"Okay." Abel stood up and said with a smile:
"Let's go. Mr. Perlmutter will regret it later. After today, it will not be so easy for him to put money into Smith Capital."

Edward and David hurriedly followed Abel who got up and left.

This time Abel didn't go out again, he directly took the private elevator to the executive suite on the top floor of the hotel.

At the door of the pre-booked suite, there were already two rock security bodyguards, Johnson and Lin.

It's actually just across from this suite, in another suite.

There is a team of rock security bodyguards on standby inside.

In terms of security work, Abel has never been willing to relax.

Before entering the door, Abel asked, "Is Jessica here?"

Lin on the left immediately replied: "Boss, Miss Alba went in an hour ago."

Abel nodded, and he lightly pressed the doorbell.

Ten seconds later,
A crisp and soft voice sounded from the microphone next to the doorbell: "Hello?"

"Cough cough~"

Abel adjusted his voice, pretending to be a waiter, and said:

"Hi, ma'am. I'm a waiter at the hotel. You ordered food delivery. Could you please open the door?"

"Meal delivery? I didn't order it. Did my darling order it?"

Jessica's puzzled voice came from the microphone.

"That's not clear. I just acted on orders and brought you meals." Abel continued to lower his voice and change his voice.

"Okay. Wait a minute, I'll open the door." Jessica said.

The microphone with a slightly electric sound went quiet.

After a few seconds,

The door of the suite was opened.

Jessica, who was wearing pajamas, saw Abel standing at the door at a glance.

"what!"

She just yelled in surprise, and Abel walked in without warning, pushed the door open and walked in.

After entering, he closed the door directly, then smiled and said to Jessica:
"Ma'am, I'm here to deliver your meal."

"Hahaha~"

Jessica blushed, and while smiling, she licked her lips charmingly.

"I want."

Her beautiful electric eyes stared straight at Abel.

Even as strong as Abel, he couldn't help hissing coldly.

"hiss"

Seeing Jessica who couldn't wait to jump up and entangle her.

Downtown San Francisco, executive suite 9080 on the top floor of the Hilton Hotel.

In the room, the temperature began to rise.

Silent all night.

The next day, Jessica Alba woke up hungry.

After waking up, Jessica, who was a little hypoglycemic, touched her side subconsciously.

As expected, she didn't touch her man.

Jessica Alba wasn't surprised.

In fact, it's not just her.

Every woman who spent the night with Abel had a hard time finding him around the next morning.

It's not that someone pulls out the X and doesn't recognize anyone, and runs away after feeling happy.

But his physique, his resilience is too amazing.

He only needs two or three hours of sleep to ensure his sobriety, strength and energy for the day.

In this way, it is naturally difficult for female companions who often need to sleep until the afternoon or even evening to find him who sleeps with them.

Like now, Jessica Alba sleeps until five o'clock in the afternoon.

And Abel left the hotel in the morning.

Looking at the somewhat messy hotel bedroom, I recovered a little.

Hypoglycemic and hungry, Jessica Alba stood up from the aches and pains and found a new set of clothes in the trunk.

After changing her clothes, she took out her mobile phone from the drawer and dialed a number.

The phone was answered almost immediately, and a woman's voice rang from inside.

"Miss Jessica?"

"Mary. It's me. I'm awake. Call the hotel service and have someone come in and clean up and get me something to eat at the same time."

The call made by Jessica Alba was from her own female bodyguard Mary.

When going out, sometimes Mary also makes a cameo for her highlights.

Jessica is in the entertainment circle and has another full-time professional Hollywood assistant.

However, it's not working time, and she didn't have that assistant by her side.

For this kind of thing, I have to trouble Mary.

Soon, after a few minutes, Mary came in.

Following her in was the responsive hotel staff.

As the hotel staff began to tidy up the room, Marie took a look at her protégé.

The Hispanic female rock security staff took a look at today's Jessica Alba.

As expected, she found that Jessica hadn't even been washed, groomed, or made up.

He looked haggard and his hair was messy.

But in this way, her whole body is extremely delicate and charming, full of lazy beauty.

Every time the boss came over, Miss Jessica was in such a good state afterwards.

Does the boss have some kind of magic?
Thinking of this in her heart, Mary quickly came to Jessica's side.

She heard Jessica ask, "What time did sir leave in the morning?"

"At eight o'clock. The boss said he was going to visit CAA. He asked me to tell you that he might not be back at night."

Jessica Alba nodded, she knew that her boyfriend is now the chairman of CAA.

It's just that the chairman of caa is a bit irresponsible, after being elected as the chairman without being present.

I have never been to the company for a long time, and I have given most of the rights of CAA to CEO Michael Ovitz.

"It would be better if he didn't come," Jessica Alba whispered with some love and fear.

Mary: "???"

Seeing Mary's puzzled expression, Jessica Alba smiled, "Okay. I need to eat something first, Mary, I've slept all day, and I'm starving."

"Your food will be here soon." Mary said, "It's Chef Stephen Chow from Gary Danko's restaurant, and he's coming with two helpers to serve you."

Jessica Alba nodded in satisfaction.

Gary Danko's Restaurant is a Michelin-starred restaurant in San Francisco.

Stephen Zhou is the head chef of this restaurant, a chef of Chinese descent.

Jessica, like Annie, has the Centurion Card of Express Bank.

As long as she is willing, she can have such a top chef personally go to the hotel to wait for orders, and only prepare food for her.

Of course, there is a fee for this process.

It will be so expensive that with the income of many Hollywood actors, they will feel pain.

Not everyone can afford the service fee of tens of thousands of dollars, or even as high as one hundred thousand dollars.

What's more, if you want to enjoy this kind of service, you must have the black card of American Express.

This requirement alone is not so easy to meet.

Jessica Alba, who was still sore and numb at the moment, seemed to feel less numb all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)