When Abel was trying to fold a girl's body to several degrees.

When Elizabeth began to take over the power of the mantis girl.

The other end of America.

East Coast.

New York.

Hawke Rockefeller came to ****'s office in a happy mood.

The reason why he was in a good mood was that when he got up and went to work, he checked today's international crude oil futures on the road.

Compare the price of $71.67 for a barrel of standard international crude oil yesterday.

Today's New York futures crude oil price per barrel is US$72.85.

It's up 1.18 US dollars a barrel from yesterday.

Don't underestimate this $1.18. It seems inconspicuous in a barrel of oil, and it can't afford to even a little hot dog.

But if the $1.18 is expanded to a margin of 5 billion and a futures order of 25 billion.

That would be a bit amazing.

If the contract of 25 billion international oil futures is really handed over, it is calculated at more than 70 US dollars per barrel, which is close to 350 million barrels to 380 million barrels!

Earn $1.18 per barrel.

If you take the intermediate value of 370 million barrels, the profit will exceed 436.6 million US dollars in just one day!!

One night!

Because of his decisive decision, **** easily earned the country bumpkin 430 million US dollars!

How could this upset Hawke Rockefeller!!

"We haven't taken action yet! The oil has already risen by itself. Will it be far from $76? Will it be far from $80?!"

"What kind of wealth myth! I think it's just a bullshit, a lucky boy who is not sure how to be alive and dead!"

"This time **** must make him fall a big fight!!"

“…”

When he came to his office, Hawke turned on the computer happily.

As the third son of the Rockefeller family, although he is only a deputy manager who is mainly responsible for investment in ****, unlike other deputy managers who have to work outside, he can have his own office and his own computer.

The location is very good.

In a core CBD office location on New York's Upper East Side.

After taking a sip of the coffee brought by the beautiful secretary, Hawke watched the prosperity of the Upper East Side through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Then I started working happily.

Sit in front of the computer.

In fact, Hawke doesn't have much job at all. According to his position, he has to go out to attract people to invest and go out to do business.

But he is the son of the Rockefeller family.

Still one of the core children.

It's too easy to invest.

A lot of people rushed to send him investment and business.

So although it looks like it's in office.

But he didn't do much work-related things at all, but instead opened some web pages to browse boredly.

Just like those ordinary white-collar workers who go to work to fish.

I was bored and flirted with Twitter for a while, and then flirted with Facebook for a while.

suddenly.

An entertainment news came into his eyes. After seeing the content clearly, anger rose from Hawke's heart: "shit!"

Inside the computer screen.

There are several clear photos, on which are the appearance of a man and a beautiful woman chatting in front of the magnificent waterfall.

[Wonder Woman's marriage change! Suspected cheating on Los Angeles wealth myth!]

Looking at the title like this, Hawke couldn't help but click in. After reading the content of the article, Hawke's anger continued to rise.

"fxxk!shit! Countryboy!"

"Why would Gal Gadot, that little Jewish bitch, be blind and choose this country bumpkin!"

"Rumber! Rumber!"

“…”

Hawke was so angry that he cursed. He looked at the computer screen. The heroic, beautiful and amazing Wonder Woman and the man he hated him even though they were covered up. Their smiles made him even more angry.

"Hmph! By the way, I can tell Winnie! How dare that country bumpkin do this?! You must let that country bumpkin know the lesson!"

He suddenly woke up and called the goddess happily.

"Hey? Who..."

The phone was connected, and the goddess's gentle voice came from the opposite side, but this sound made Hawke a little sad.

She didn't even note my phone number!!

How dare she!

With the anger that the goddess might not have not noted her phone number, Hawke pretended to be inadvertently and said: "I am Hawke Rockefeller Winnie. Have you read today's entertainment newspaper? The newspaper says..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the goddess opposite the phone.

"Oh...this. Are you talking about Gal Gadot and my dear? Haha... Just a little Hollywood star, he can play whatever he wants and play as much as he wants."

"By the way. Mr. Rockefeller, I already have a boyfriend. Please don't contact me if you have nothing to do in the future, I'm afraid he will get angry!"

"Thanks!"

Dou...Dou...Dou

The phone was hung up and Hawke's face turned pale.

Peng!

The next moment, Hawke's cell phone turned into pieces!

"How dare she! How dare she! She dares to treat me like this!!"

"Little bitch! bitch! Bichi!"

“…The Adams family is just a bunch of shit!”

“…”

In his office, Hawke cursed for a while, and after smashing his phone, he smashed some things on his desk.

This calmed down some of the anger.

"I...I must..."

He was saying some harsh words in his heart, suddenly...

The door to Hawke's office was opened.

His beautiful secretary rushed in with a little panic, looked at the mess on the ground, lowered his head and said carefully: "Mr. Hawke... Please go there..."

"What's the matter?" Hawke said impatiently.

Seeing the impatient expression of the N generation, the beautiful secretary panicked, but could only remain calm and whispered: "It seems that it was the case of the large international crude oil futures contract yesterday!"

"What's going to happen?"

"From last night to now, we have made $436.6 million! Have you heard it clearly? It's $436.6 million!! This is just one night, and there is no more profitable business in New York!"

"It's me! My decision made the company make so much money!"

"What else can be done?!"

Hawke shouted unhappily.

The beautiful secretary was about to cry. Her eyes were a little red and she whispered: "I...I don't know... The President just asked me to inform you to go over for a meeting..."

“fxxk!”

Hawke cursed helplessly.

"Clean the floor!"

He ordered the female secretary and then hurried out.

As soon as he left.
To be continued...