America's Road to Wealth

Abel had no empathy for Isaac Perlmutter's bad mood at the moment.

What he pays attention to,

It’s Marvel that is currently not taken seriously.

Even the super IP that is seriously underestimated is about to be collected by himself! !

The current Marvel can be said to be Isaac Perlmutter.

Another shareholder, representing Allawi, has a certain say in Marvel, but his shareholding is relatively low.

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

It can basically be declared that the entire Marvel will soon belong to Abel.

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

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

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

"Oh, yes. So, that's it."

After a few words, he hung up the phone.

Then he smiled at Isaac Perlmutter and said:

"Okay, Mr. Perlmutter. Investments are risky and you need to be cautious when investing. In the future, you'd better be more cautious when it comes to investing.

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

Believe me, we can ensure the safety of your funds while allowing your funds to grow rapidly. "

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

The young man in front of him just covets the Marvel in his own name.

Just in the stock market, beat yourself up.

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

At the same time, it also affected the capital chain and made several big banks ambiguous.

After three punches like this, Isaac Perlmutter's financial chain was a little stretched for a while.

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

Even though he was very angry, he still chose to compromise in the end.

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

That’s all.

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

It is understandable that someone would catch a flaw and then snipe.

But after doing this whole set, I got Marvel.

Isaac Perlmutter really couldn't stand it when this young man said such "sarcastic remarks".

He just couldn't bear it, but he still had to endure it. Isaac knew that he couldn't compare to the other party in any aspect.

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

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

Then I really won’t be able to play in the capital market from now on.

Even if I feel disgusted and very angry.

Now faced with Abel's remarks, Isaac Perlmutter could only whisper: "Okay, I will think about it."

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

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

Abel nodded and continued to smile:

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

Isn't my misfortune caused by you?

Although he was complaining angrily in his heart, Isaac Perlmutter still refused.

"Sorry, Mr. Smith, I will think about it later. But I am allergic to investments recently, so let's wait for a while."

Abel shrugged, "Okay, you can do whatever you want."

Isaac Perlmutter nodded to Abel, and then left impatiently.

Watching him leave, David Jones, standing next to Abel, couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"This gentleman made a wrong decision tonight. He will obviously regret it afterwards."

Abel knew what David meant.

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

Smith Capital’s first private placement has already invested once.

The profits are very exaggerated.

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

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

But it's not a secret.

Everyone knows about this $3 billion private placement.

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

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

No one would turn down a small amount of money.

No one will refuse a cash cow that can make a little money for themselves.

This is why Abel asked David Mellon to maliciously snipe Isaac Perlmutter in the market this time.

One of the reasons why it is possible to achieve such good and fast results in such a short period of time.

Because now, the upper echelons of Wall Street are happy to cooperate in such trivial matters to please this everyone's darling.

Anyway, the only loss was Isaac Perlmutter, and Isaac Perlmutter was just a small player on the periphery of the capital market.

At best, the scale can be regarded as that of Niu San, big customers, or a slightly stronger big shrimp.

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

Then everyone is happy to give you a little convenience.

This is a little bit convenient, coupled with David Mellon's skilled capital operation technology.

Very easy, in less than ten days.

Isaac Perlmutter, whose investment strategy went wrong and was targeted, suffered huge losses.

This indirectly forced him to sell his shares in Marvel.

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

To be honest, this is the kind of thing where you use your power to bully your opponents in the business world.

This is the first time Abel has done it.

After he was done, he felt so good!

Probably this is why everyone hates capitalists.

But that’s why 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 won't be as easy for him to put money into Smith Capital."

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

Abel didn't go out this time. He took the private elevator directly to the executive suite on the top floor of the hotel.

At the door of the suite that had been reserved in advance, two bodyguards from Rock Security were already standing, Johnson and Lin.

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

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

Abel never relaxes when it comes to security work.

Before entering, Abel said, "Is Jessica here?"

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

Abel nodded and pressed the doorbell gently.

Ten seconds later,

A clear and soft voice sounded from the microphone next to the doorbell: "Hello?"

"Ahem~"

Abel adjusted his voice and pretended to be a waiter:

"Hello, madam. I am a waiter in the hotel. You have ordered room service. Could you please open the door?"

"Meal delivery service? I didn't order food. Did my dear order it?"

Jessica's doubtful voice came from the phone.

"That's not clear. I was just following orders to bring you meals." Abel continued to lower his voice and change his voice.

"Okay. Just wait a moment, I'll open the door." Jessica said.

The microphone, which had a slightly electric sound, went silent.

After a few seconds,

The door to the suite was opened.

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

"ah!"

She just screamed in surprise when Abel walked in without telling her, opened the door 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's face turned red, and while smiling, she licked her lips charmingly.

"I want."

Her beautiful electric eyes stared directly at Abel.

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

"hiss"

Looking at Jessica who couldn't wait any longer, she jumped up and entangled herself.

Executive Suite 9080 on the top floor of the Hilton Hotel in downtown San Francisco.

In the room, the temperature began to rise.

A night of silence.

The next day, Jessica Alba woke up hungry.

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

As expected, he didn't touch his man.

Jessica Alba isn't surprised.

In fact, she is not the only one.

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

It’s not like someone pulls out the X and doesn’t recognize the person, and then runs away when he feels good.

It's his physique, his recovery power is amazing.

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

As a result, it is naturally difficult for female companions who often need to sleep until the afternoon or even evening to find him to sleep with.

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 regained my spirits a little.

Jessica Alba, who was hypoglycemic and very hungry, endured the pain all over her body and stood up to find a new set of clothes in her suitcase.

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

The call was answered almost immediately, and a woman's voice rang out.

"Miss Jessica?"

"Mary. It's me. I'm awake. Call the hotel service and have someone come in and clean up. At the same time, prepare some food for me."

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

While out and about, Mary would sometimes make a guest appearance as her highlight reel.

Jessica has another full-time professional Hollywood assistant in the entertainment industry.

However, it was not working time and she did not keep the assistant around.

For this kind of thing, I have no choice but to trouble Mary.

Soon, a few minutes later, Mary came in.

Following her in were the hotel staff who responded quickly.

As the hotel staff began to clear the room, Mary took a look at her protege.

This Hispanic female rock security staff member took a look at Jessica Alba today.

She unexpectedly discovered that Jessica hadn't even washed, dressed or put on makeup.

He looked a little haggard and his hair was very messy.

But like this, her whole body was extremely delicate and full of lazy beauty.

Every time the boss comes over, Miss Jessica is in such good condition afterwards.

Doesn't the boss have some magic power?

With this thought in her mind, Mary quickly came to Jessica's side.

She heard Jessica ask: "When did sir leave in the morning?"

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

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

It's just that the chairman of caa was a bit irresponsible and was elected as chairman without being present.

He has never been to the company, and has handed over most of the rights to CAA to CEO Michael Ovitz.

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

Mary: "???"

Looking at Mary's puzzled expression, Jessica Alba smiled, "Okay. I need to eat something first, Mary. I'm starving after sleeping all day."

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

Jessica Alba nodded with satisfaction.

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

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

Jessica has the same American Express Centurion card as Anne.

As long as she is willing, she can have such a top chef come to the hotel in person to prepare food for her.

Of course, there are fees involved in this process.

It would be so expensive that with the income of many Hollywood actors, it would be a pain in the ass.

Not everyone can afford service fees that can easily cost 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 a black card from American Express.

This requirement alone is not so easy to satisfy.

Jessica Alba, who was still suffering from backache and leg numbness at this moment, suddenly seemed to feel less sore and numb.