Chapter 4869 I predicted your prediction
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De Yun Si Sao Di Seng
Yelena felt like a fucking dog for a while.
But what can be done?
Today, Oman is the boss.
And she is just a miserable worker.
Gritting her teeth, Yelena took out the pen and paper and started to write.
"The first one is called, Lawrence, the fast food giant..."
"The second person's name is, Templeton, a Wall Street giant..."
"third……"
One, two, three...
Rothschild Ammann eloquently named more than 30 names.
"Yelena, tell me, how do we choose this time?"
"I listen to you all."
Aman said with a smile.
Yelena: "..."
how to say?
One thing to say, he didn't know how to choose.
Although Oman has named many people, but not many of them have sufficient funds.
There are only a few options.
After hesitating again and again, Yelena cast her eyes on Templeton.
Wall Street giants hold a lot of wealth in their hands.
"Patriarch Oman, let's contact Templeton."
After pondering for a moment, Yelena said, "If we follow the normal situation, Goodwin will definitely think that we will go to the bank."
"This time we will do the opposite and go directly to Wall Street to find speculators, which Goodwin would never have thought of even if he wanted to break his scalp."
"it is good!"
Aman nodded heavily.
He had no problem with Yelena's suggestion.
"I'm calling Templeton right now."
Rothschild Ah took out his mobile phone from his pocket while talking.
Without further ado, he called Templeton directly.
"dududu~"
After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Whoo~"
Seeing this situation, Oman let out a sigh of relief.
Finally, finally, the situation just now did not happen.
"Hey……"
Soon, Templeton's voice came on the phone.
"Old friend Templeton, long time no see..."
Aman said with a smile.
……
a few minutes ago……
Templeton had just put down his cell phone when Alman, the number one candidate for the Rothschild family, called him just now.
On the phone, Arman reminded him that Oman would ask him to borrow money later, but Arman meant not to lend it to Oman.
At first Templeton refused.
Because no matter from any point of view, he and Oman have been friends for many years.
If Oman asked him to borrow money, it would be difficult for him to refuse.
But things are not absolute.
When Alman threw the letter of understanding signed by Qin Luo in his face, Deng Pu and others changed his words at that time.
good friend?Indeed, Oman is indeed his friend.
But friends can't serve as meals.
Investing in Oman now is a waste of money.
No, it's not even as good as floating in the water.
You can still hear a sound when you hit the water, and you can enjoy your hands.
But what about lending money to Oman?
That is sending.
He's not an idiot, how could he do such a thing?
jingle bell~
At this moment, the cell phone in Templeton's pocket suddenly rang.
Taking it out and looking at it, Templeton's eyes narrowed all of a sudden.
The caller ID is not someone else, it is Oman's call.
catch?
Still not picking up?
After some hesitation, Templeton finally pressed the answer button.
"Hey, old friend..."
"Old friend Templeton, long time no see..."
Before Templeton finished speaking, Rothschild Amman's hearty voice came from the phone.
But what can be done?
Today, Oman is the boss.
And she is just a miserable worker.
Gritting her teeth, Yelena took out the pen and paper and started to write.
"The first one is called, Lawrence, the fast food giant..."
"The second person's name is, Templeton, a Wall Street giant..."
"third……"
One, two, three...
Rothschild Ammann eloquently named more than 30 names.
"Yelena, tell me, how do we choose this time?"
"I listen to you all."
Aman said with a smile.
Yelena: "..."
how to say?
One thing to say, he didn't know how to choose.
Although Oman has named many people, but not many of them have sufficient funds.
There are only a few options.
After hesitating again and again, Yelena cast her eyes on Templeton.
Wall Street giants hold a lot of wealth in their hands.
"Patriarch Oman, let's contact Templeton."
After pondering for a moment, Yelena said, "If we follow the normal situation, Goodwin will definitely think that we will go to the bank."
"This time we will do the opposite and go directly to Wall Street to find speculators, which Goodwin would never have thought of even if he wanted to break his scalp."
"it is good!"
Aman nodded heavily.
He had no problem with Yelena's suggestion.
"I'm calling Templeton right now."
Rothschild Ah took out his mobile phone from his pocket while talking.
Without further ado, he called Templeton directly.
"dududu~"
After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Whoo~"
Seeing this situation, Oman let out a sigh of relief.
Finally, finally, the situation just now did not happen.
"Hey……"
Soon, Templeton's voice came on the phone.
"Old friend Templeton, long time no see..."
Aman said with a smile.
……
a few minutes ago……
Templeton had just put down his cell phone when Alman, the number one candidate for the Rothschild family, called him just now.
On the phone, Arman reminded him that Oman would ask him to borrow money later, but Arman meant not to lend it to Oman.
At first Templeton refused.
Because no matter from any point of view, he and Oman have been friends for many years.
If Oman asked him to borrow money, it would be difficult for him to refuse.
But things are not absolute.
When Alman threw the letter of understanding signed by Qin Luo in his face, Deng Pu and others changed his words at that time.
good friend?Indeed, Oman is indeed his friend.
But friends can't serve as meals.
Investing in Oman now is a waste of money.
No, it's not even as good as floating in the water.
You can still hear a sound when you hit the water, and you can enjoy your hands.
But what about lending money to Oman?
That is sending.
He's not an idiot, how could he do such a thing?
jingle bell~
At this moment, the cell phone in Templeton's pocket suddenly rang.
Taking it out and looking at it, Templeton's eyes narrowed all of a sudden.
The caller ID is not someone else, it is Oman's call.
catch?
Still not picking up?
After some hesitation, Templeton finally pressed the answer button.
"Hey, old friend..."
"Old friend Templeton, long time no see..."
Before Templeton finished speaking, Rothschild Amman's hearty voice came from the phone.
