Ocean edge resort.

On the shady grass of more than ten big trees, a blue canopy is scattered among them. Under each canopy is a white round table and four comfortable cane chairs.

Warren Buffett, wearing a gray half sleeve and a white slacks, leaned leisurely on a cane chair, lit cigars and Wall Street tycoons, while tasting rare Cuban cigars, chatting and laughing.

Although after the initial subprime mortgage outbreak after the horror and loss, but in the past two months, the stock market has experienced a crazy surge, even if it is now down, but also enough to make these financial tycoons happy.

Originally, due to the closure of its two funds, it was brought about by the outbreak of the subprime mortgage crisis that "for this strike, my support for the writers' union can only be supported by public letters, and I will not participate in script creation. After all, I am a member of the producers' Union and the boss of two film companies. I can't always march on the street and oppose myself..."

"Ha ha, you are really... Depressed. " Looking at Andy's helpless expression, vivi couldn't help laughing. Although he hopes to establish a deeper friendship with Andy, vivi, who is familiar with communication skills, is not blindly flattered, but very sincere communication without any affectation.

"Who says no? Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing that more trade unions join. I'm a little behind now..."

"Boss, call from New York."

Andy was trying to make complaints about Kenny when he came back to him with a solemn trot. He interrupted Andy with a satellite phone.

"Sorry, I'll take a call first." Andy saw the satellite phone and knew it was an accident. He said sorry to vivi. Then he got up from his chair, took the satellite phone and said, "I'm Andy Smith."

"Boss, just now, the U.S. stock market suddenly plummeted, and it's still going on. There's a threat of a crash. At present, the global opening stock market has plummeted across the board..."

"Well." Andy frowned a little, then asked softly, "what time is it now?"

"10:15..."

"It's not a big problem. It's not the time. Look at it. By the way, bud, you can let the guys of the company play short-term. I guess this crash will rebound. Of course, don't play too big. Yesterday, Ivana wanted to buy a beach in Miami and build a seaside villa. I think this time I can solve the problem."

Hearing the boss's relaxed tone, bardstone smashed his lower lip, speechless pulled the corners of his lips, and wryly replied, "I see, boss."

Turning off the phone, Andy shrugs. As he moves, his strong body muscles move. Suddenly, a few drops of water fall on the naked body. He can't help but spread his hands. Soon, it's determined to be rain, sun rain.

"What's the matter?" Vivi saw Andy's expression was a little strange and asked unconcernedly.

"Well? Oh, nothing. The U.S. stock market plummeted, causing the global stock market to follow the general decline

When he heard Andy's words, the expression on vivi's face was also stagnant. He held many shares of listed companies. NIMA, before the bull market, let his value soar. This period of time has been falling, which made him very depressed. When he heard the news of another slump, he was in a good mood.

It happened that it rained in the sky, and vivi left with a little dry body. Suyan let the freckled international seal on her face cross the beach in the continuous rain, and rode her bike back to her villa.