Chapter 296

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Tom is standing in front of terminal one at New York International Airport, swinging his arms.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Jian handed over his luggage to one of his entourage and asked with some doubts.

Now the website has been equipped with a special entertainment department, so there is no need for Tom as an executive to come forward.

Besides...

he frowned and looked at Lyman next to Tom.

How can the elite of wall street meet themselves?

Shouldn't he be busy with tens of millions of dollars a second?

"Er..." Lehmann looks at Sarah with a hesitant expression.

"Wang, I'll go back to my apartment first." Sarah waved her hand with a smile. "This study has given me a great chance to receive goods."

"Just wait and see my women's prison."

"Good." Wang Jian nodded with a smile, which was a response.

He doesn't want Sarah to be exposed to too many things full of naked interests.

"Miss Sarah, let my driver take you back to your apartment." Lehmann pointed to a man in black next to him.

As far as he knows, the relationship between this woman and Wang is very complicated. It's better not to offend her.

"Good!" Sarah nodded and waved her hand casually.

It seems that what she wants to take is not a luxury car, but just an ordinary taxi.

Looking at Sarah's back as she left, Wang Jian casually asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Lyman said with a smile: "the books on the website have been published in Europe."

"Affected by this, I, who is in charge of this project, may be promoted again."

"So my father wants to invite you home."

After that, he shrugged his shoulders and added, "in his opinion, you are the genius. And my efforts don't seem to be worth a dollar. "

"Congratulations Wang Jian patted Lehmann on the shoulder and said perfunctorily.

In his mind, he began to recall some rumors about his father.

In 1991, as a senior partner of Goldman Sachs, he became an investment adviser to the British royal family.

In 1992, he took out a sum of money to invest in quantum fund to attack the pound.

As for whether it is the same amount of money, only the parties concerned know.

Wang Jian was happy to see such a legendary old man.

"When?" He asked with a smile.

"Now." Lyman replied.

Huh?

Wang Jian lowered his head and found that his clothes had already tasted a little because of the long journey.

"It doesn't matter." Lyman laughed. "In our industry, it's not unusual to stay up for days and nights."

Ok...

Wang Jian shrugged and went with them.

"In fact, the environment of the upper east side is similar to that of the upper west side." Tom sat in the car and whispered.

"Ha ha." "It's much more boring, after all, Madonna isn't here," Lyman replied, gesturing

"Mr. Wang," an old white man appeared in front of the crowd with a graceful smile.

Wow, Wang Jian is very interested in this kind of "Wall Street elite".

But after some greetings, a man came into the living room.

"Here, let me introduce you." Old Lyman stood up with a smile.

"This is Mr. Wang Jian, a well-known best-selling author and scientific and technological elite."

"This is...

" no need to introduce... "Wang Jian glanced at Lehmann and directly extended his hand.

"Your Highness, it's a great honor to meet you."

"Ha ha, Mr. Wang." "Please don't get me wrong," Charles explained with a smile

"The reason why Mr. Lehmann invited us is that we can get rid of the media attention."

"And in my capacity, it's a little too sensitive to go directly to flushing to meet you."

You know that, too?

Wang Jian said, "what's the matter with me, an autobiographical writer of Princess Diana, meeting Prince Charles in private?"

Charles sat down with great grace. "Mr. Wang, do you have any creative ideas about my wife's autobiography?"

Hearing this, Wang Jian raised his eyebrows and thought, "why do you want to interfere in my writing?"

Not to mention the United States, not the British Empire.

Even in England, the royal family doesn't care what writers write, does it?

"Don't get me wrong. I'm just curious." Charles gave a little smile.

"In fact, I am also a loyal reader of your works. I'm just curious. How would Mr. Wang write?""By the way, I don't know what the traditional publishers think of your different traditional writing style?"

"Simon Schuster, the authority of autobiography?"

Hearing this, Wang gradually frowned.

When he looked up at Charles, he saw something strange in his face.

"Ha ha." Old Lyman stood up with a smile and left the room with him.

"Today is the football match of the Olympic Games. I love watching the American team best."

Shentm football match, USA team!

Wang Jian winked at Tom.

"Oh, me too." Tom got up and ran after him. "Is Robert Baggio America's number one star?"

When there were only two people left in the living room, Charles gave a smile.

"Mr. Wang, do you know that Mr. Lei Shidong of Viacom once talked to my mother on the phone?"

...

meanwhile, in the office of a state representative in Maine.

Public relations experts from Washington are trying to persuade a democratic politician.

"Mr. representative, it's also called the New England area because it's heavily influenced by Britain."

"Also, Maine belongs to the Republican iron vote area. If you can guarantee that you will not lose in the next election, you have to do your best."

"So why can't you put forward this motion in order to get Viacom's support?"

"Restrict Internet Literature?" The congressman frowned and threw the document on the table. "Shouldn't this proposal be a conservative Republican?"

"Yes." "But it's good for getting votes, isn't it?" said the publicist

"Viacom group will focus on the harm of some online literature, which will minimize the impact on Democratic voters."

"If you put forward this bill in time, you can please the neutral Republican voters."

"The most important thing," the PR staff said with a confident smile, "is that after you put forward this motion, the royal family will make a statement to show its support for you."

"In this way, you can get more support from a lot of voters."

"If you can succeed in a Republican state, your party status is...

" no! " The representative interrupted, "the British royal family, will they really speak for it?"