Vol 6 Chapter 778: Scramble is scramble

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Saboban drove on the wide lane at a constant speed, and the lush forests on both sides of the road spread to the distance of sight, like a vast green sea.

The wild flowers of various colors scattered on the roadside and in the forest are recklessly beautiful. Birds and birds fly and play in the forest. The cheerful chirping sounds and the sound of gurgling water are brought into the car by the breeze, making Feng Yiping feel extra vivid And kind.

He shook the hand of Meyer next to him, "I really like this environment better,"

"Really?" Mayer felt the air here is different from San Francisco. "You don't like to live in a higher place, it is better to see the sea?"

Otherwise, how could she buy the mansion on the top floor of the Four Seasons Hotel?

"The place where I grew up, but there is no sea," Feng Yiping said.

There was a sound of "tap and kick", and through the gaps in the forest, one could see someone galloping on the horse path in the forest.

Along the way, I didn't see a few places in the house, but people on horseback saw quite a few.

Woodside is such a unique place. This famous American mansion area is located in the middle of several open forest reserves. Therefore, not only is the natural environment excellent, it is also very suitable for horse raising.

The local government has particularly retained the criss-crossed racetracks, which undoubtedly further magnifies this advantage. Most families here will raise horses.

Therefore, in most places, what people say about riding for leisure exercise refers to riding a bicycle, and riding here is all about horseback riding.

This, in turn, also explains the gold content of this luxury residential area.

In the United States, cars and yachts are generally not recognizable, but those who can play horses are rich people.

And those who can play horses in Silicon Valley, a well-known area with high housing prices in the United States, and only ten miles away from Stanford University and Palo Alto, are even more wealthy.

"Do you like horses?" he asked Mayer.

"It didn't feel much at first, but you can try to like it." Meyer looked at the looming knight in the forest, leaning on horseback, then looked at his belly, and suddenly felt envy. .

Feng Yiping immediately felt that he had asked a stupid question and shouldn't ask this, "I like cows better. Beef cows can eat meat, dairy cows can drink milk,"

After that, he immediately "sizzled", "It hurts, it really hurts."

I just gave you a caring look when I was talking. You need such a big reaction?

Besides, do you have milk now?

The reason why he said cattle is because it is so expensive to raise horses.

The little red horse he gave to Amanda and the cost of fostering on the horse farm often made him think, which is a horse, it really looks like a "mother".

Really, he was very sure that his mother's monthly expenses were by no means as high as that of that pony.

And that's not a thoroughbred horse, but if Meyer wants to raise horses like the other residents here, he must pay attention to the horse's pedigree. Then it will be the price of a luxury car at every turn, but with her shopping Habit, she probably won’t just raise a lonely horse...

But just like raising a child, the follow-up costs are the bulk of the cost. Special personnel will take care of them. They must pay attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation...Really, if only from a material point of view, the treatment of most children in the world must not be as good as a pedigree. Horse.

"What kind of horse do you like, I'll help you find it," at this time, he didn't dare to let the man next to him make mistakes.

Meyer asked, "How do you arrange the day after tomorrow?"

The day after tomorrow, the 20th of the first month, the 14th of February, and it coincides with Saturday...Why is it not a working day?

"I……"

At this time Owen said, "Boss, here it is,"

In the middle of the road ahead, under the tall red cedar trees, there is a large iron gate. The iron fences on both sides meander in the forest. The 20-acre plot they circled out is Meyer’s new estate.

The time to get home is really good.

The electric safety door slowly opened, and Feng Yiping stuck it on Meyer’s stomach, "Baby, the new home is here, do you like it?"

Meyer smiled and looked at Irving in the front row.

But when Feng Yiping took her by the hand and visited this three-story mansion that had been decorated, she couldn't help but introduce it to Feng Yiping excitedly.

The Goddess of Silicon Valley, who has taken the design of Google’s image, has a natural and extraordinary effect. It is elegant and elegant in simplicity and warm. Especially every room can enjoy the lush outdoor scenery, like Feng Yiping’s mansion on the top of the mountain. The large floor-to-ceiling glass windows allow the interior to be filled with sunlight at all times.

It is really suitable for families with children.

Meyer chose here in the end, mainly because of the privacy. Standing in the master bedroom on the third floor, looking around, only the dense forest can be seen, but the neighbors around him are completely invisible.

"Really great!" Feng Yiping turned his head, looked at the large bed, and smiled, "At such a moment, it is really necessary to do something very memorable, isn't it?"

Meyer immediately felt that in front of such a proposal, it would be fine to put aside his own question.

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Forty minutes later, when only the sound of the surrounding nature remained in the master bedroom, Feng Yiping, who heard "How do you arrange the day after tomorrow?", really almost collapsed.

Hey, I worked so hard just now!

"The day after tomorrow, I arranged it like this,"

This question is somewhat difficult to answer.

Although there is really a lot of work, in days like the day after tomorrow, he should put it down anyway.

It was a better arrangement. Taking into account Man Tingfang's reservation the day after tomorrow, Huang Jingping should inevitably go to the restaurant during the day. Therefore, he can spend part of the day with Ma Ling and her mother and Huang Jingping at night.

But the security is not complete. Huang Jingping also has to share half of the day. In the evening, they may bring their two children and eat with him again, so he is really not sure that he will be able to spare the time.

"Although I am not sure of the specific time, I will definitely take it out..."

"Ring ringing, ringing ringing," the phone rang happily, and Feng Yiping glanced impatiently, then gave Meyer a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I have to pick it up first."

Just as this enthusiastic person was in London more than ten days ago, he has to take it.

Mayer lifted his eyes, which was kind of approval.

"Hello, Ronell,"

"Hello Feng," the voice of UBS President Marcel Ronnel sounded quite calm, but Feng Yiping still heard some sense of urgency.

This is also normal. According to the information he received, the banker who took over UBS in July 2007 is now facing a huge crisis in his career-he may soon be unable to keep his position under his ass.

Because UBS’s high losses in the subprime mortgage crisis and the headaches of the US government, especially such lawsuits, will cause the Swiss banking industry to partly abandon the confidentiality principle that they have been pursuing for hundreds of years. Let him currently be criticized.

The reason for this is that according to the current investigation results, when he was the wealth management manager of UBS, UBS did implement some policies that were suspected of violating U.S. regulations, and the U.S. grasped these facts tightly. , Forcing them to bow their heads.

Regardless of whether he is unlucky or has suffered for his generation, at present, he is really spurned by all his colleagues.

"Feng, I'm sorry to bother you," Ronell said in a polite manner, "We heard that Madoff invested $5 billion in one of your funds?"

"Feng, this is really an amazing thing that we all admire. It fully demonstrates your authority in financial investment. You know, even we are Madoff's customers. I look forward to him. Bring good returns,"

Feng Yiping probably understood the purpose of his call, "Are you also one of the victims?"

"Yes, this is something we are very ashamed of. So far, our investment in Madoff's company has still not recovered one billion US dollars," Ronell said.

"Feng, you must have heard of my current situation, because of my decision, UBS has suffered an unprecedented huge loss. I hope that there will be a chance to recover some of the losses, so I am thinking, you still have the Madoff this A 5 billion investment, can you..."

"Ronel, I understand what you mean," Feng Yiping walked to the window and looked at the branches on the canopy of the redwood forest, undulating with the wind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, rippling into the distance, "but unfortunately, Since I received the investment, I have not moved it again, and kept it in a special account at Wells Fargo Bank."

"And now, you know very well, and I'm even less likely to use it. I think you'd better communicate with Madoff's asset liquidation client, and this fund should be handed over to them soon,"

"Personally, I am very aware of the pressure you are currently facing, but I regret Ronell, I really can't help you with this matter,"

How could he do this at this time?

To say that Ronel's idea really does not conform to common sense and procedures. When he thinks about it, he is also pressing, even if there is only a little hope, he has to try it.

There was silence for a while, "I understand, Feng, I understand, then, excuse me,"

This seems to be unavoidable to step down, but he doesn't know when, whether it will be a week or a month.

Before Feng Yiping had time to sigh, he was about to continue answering Mayer's question. Another call came in. This time, it was the person in charge of HSBC. Of course, he had the same plan as Ronel.

After that, his phone calls couldn't stop, Societe Generale, Royal Bank of Scotland...

These banks that have dealt with him, one after another, were all unprofessionally put forward similar attempts.

Although Feng Yiping refused one by one, he could hear that those guys would never give up similar attempts. He could think of it. At this time, most of the representatives sent by these guys were already on the way.

He was originally avoided, but he did not expect that he would not be able to avoid such trouble when he went abroad.

He looked at Meyer, who seemed to be waiting for an answer. So, when would I be robbed of for my life?

Hey, it's too good to be really troublesome.

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