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Chapter 138: Aren't My Legs Fun?(1/2)

At noon.

John Mellon looked at a capital turnover speechlessly.

His assistant said shockedly:

"In one morning, there were three other fast and terrifying operations, and this time he won more than 3 billion US dollars!"

"This is even more terrifying than Soros."

John Mellon looked at the flow of this Abel Sefrosa foreign exchange margin fund account.

I thought to myself: Who said it is not? If you follow this profit speed, is there any Blue Star future? Then this young man will also be an important figure in America in the future.

The American money class has long been solidified. All kinds of invisible ceilings have long been fixed, and it is difficult for people under the ceiling to develop upward.

But it is even more true that America is a country with a money-based basis!

In this country.

You can make money by making money.

In the face of strong enough money-making ability, most of the ceilings that are developing upward are not too big problems.

John Mellon felt.

With this kid's ability to make money, I believe many people will be interested in him.

Even if there is no Blue Star future, as long as those people pay attention to the experience of this young man in the past two days, many people will probably send olive branches to this young man who is ten years younger than them.

Just like when Buffett, Soros and Peter Lynch just emerged.

Those giants hiding behind the scenes are like olive branches being handed over to them.

Will he be Buffett and Soros of the new era?

John Mellon raised his position towards this young man several levels.

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"call……"

Inside your own office.

Abel took a heavy breath.

"It's so cool! It's so cool!"

He smashed his desk heavily and jumped in the office.

He was in a great mood.

One morning.

Three chances of fate smoke.

Although the profits of the first time were exaggerated, the profits of the remaining two times were about hundreds of millions of US dollars.

But the total profit is more than US$3 billion. The interest and handling fees paid to Wells Fargo are more than US$10 million.

But this is nothing compared to the profits obtained.

Yesterday plus today’s harvest.

It has exceeded 3.7 billion US dollars. Plus his original amount of funds.

His current personal assets, not including Blue Star’s future, have exceeded 6 billion US dollars.

What's even more exaggerated is.

All of the 6 billion US dollars are liquid capital!

On the Forbes Rich List, many of them have assets and net worth over 10 billion yuan. But looking at these hundreds of rich people, who can spend more than 6 billion yuan of working capital at one time?

If they don’t use their company’s funds and stocks, there will definitely be no more than 20 cash available.

And he, Abel Sefrosa, is only 20 years old this year!

Abel is so excited now.

Adrenal hormones are secreted rapidly, and dopamine is probably seriously exceeding the standard. Although he has never been excited about Ye Zi, he now feels that his excitement must be greater than those who are excited about Ye Zi.

"Little Lizi is right!"

"The most fascinating poison in the world is not something like Hai Luo, crow and big mahjong!"

“Tmd is money!”

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

Abel took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Do it several times in a row.

Finally there are some effects.

But I was still very high and my body was still very excited.

Thinking about it.

Abel pressed the button to summon the secretary.

Dingdong!

A few seconds later.

A petite beauty came in.

It's Mary.

One of Abel's four assistants in secretary. A top student from New Jersey, Mexican, with black hair and brown eyes.

The height is definitely not more than 1.65 meters. But that pair is super fierce, definitely E-level or even higher.

"Boss. Do you have any need?" Mary asked pretty.

Mary is cheering herself up.

She just quickly snatched her from two other secretary assistants before she found the opportunity to enter the boss's office this time.

Abel didn't know.

Except for Ajiali, the remaining three secretaries are rushing to the forefront every time he summons.

Trying to have something to do with his handsome and wealthy boss in the office.

"Of course I need it very much! I need it very much now!"

Abel smiled and waved.

His waves and these words made Mary excited.

This is?

The boss is enlightened?

Do it on yourself!

Am I so lucky?

It seems that the purple rose perfume used to go out in the morning is very correct!

Mary suppressed her inner excitement.

He tried his best to take temptation steps, approached the boss, and said delicately:

"BOSS! I will satisfy you any request from you!"

"Is that?" Abel showed some unspeakable smile on his face, "Well. Mary. You will be a good secretary. Come here..."

Mary came over obediently.

But the boss pressed it under the desk.

She looked up and saw the boss lying comfortably on the boss' chair.

Say to her: "Unlock it. Use your mouth or baby."

Mary was stunned for a moment.

Although it was not a step closer as she imagined, she was already very happy to be able to do so.

"Okay." Water was about to drip from her voice.

She unbuttoned her boss Hermes' belt.

She untied her F-class cover.

Lower your head.

Like eating delicious popsicles.

By the way, since her development, many big babies who were fascinated by men have wrapped around the boss.

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To be continued...
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