Chapter 297： 1 wave of operation is as fierce as a tiger

"Another wave of action? What action?"

Scott Swift felt dizzy. This feeling was the same as when Dunn had a fever at the beginning of this year and suddenly wanted to sell the Yahoo stock that was soaring, and then went short.

He thinks he is smart enough. He was born in a remote small town farm, and then he was admitted to Brown University. After graduation, he went to work for Merrill Lynch on Wall Street. He also married a beautiful and virtuous wife and gave birth to a cute and naughty daughter, little Taylor.

But in front of Dunn, he always felt that his life experience in the past few decades was too shallow.

Tang En's body seemed to be covered with a halo, which could not be seen or touched.

Losing $1 billion without even blinking an eye?

Tang En said with a smile: "Of course it's the second wave of action!"

Only then did Scott Swift understand, and he lost his voice in surprise: "You mean... In July, let's continue to short the two major exchanges collectively?"

"That's right!"

Dunn was smiling, very mysteriously.

This wave of operations can always deceive the federal government and the Ministry of Justice, right?

Obviously it was an emergency that only started in September, and Tang En began to plan the layout in January, and even in the first half of the year, he would still face huge losses.

What an inspiration!

Perhaps, this wave of Tang En's operations will also be written into investment textbooks and used as a model specimen.

Dunn is very confident. Don't look short now, there is a great possibility that he will face huge losses, but once the "911 Incident" breaks out, the Nasdaq and NYSE indexes will fall like a cliff, which is enough to make up for everything. early losses.

And make a fortune!

Because Tang En's current funds are sufficient, this wave of operations, the funds earned... I am afraid that it is more than at the beginning of the year!

Of course, if Dunn's operation still attracts the attention of the federal government, he has a second defensive strategy.

In order to quell public anger, a month after the "9/11 Incident" broke out, President Bush under great pressure, without passing the UN Security Council, directly launched a national war in the name of "national invasion, counterattack and self-defense".

Dunn has a huge influence. If he stands up at this time and says a few good words for Mr. President to ease the pressure on the White House, he will naturally gain his friendship.

Compared with the political benefits brought by the war to the president and the legendary family, and the income prospects brought to the capitalists, Tang En only made a small amount of money in the stock market, helping each other, understanding each other, and joining hands to make a fortune together is the only way. Right way.

But all this, Scott Swift is obviously not clear.

He stared blankly at Tang En, unable to say a word in shock.

Dunn couldn't help laughing, walked over and patted his shoulder heavily, "Okay, Scott, you don't have to think about it, just follow my arrangement. Also, I'll put Andrea and little Taylor. I brought it here too, you can go home now for Christmas!"

...

Tang En has seen too many big figures from all walks of life, and he even dared to guarantee that even in the face of Mr. President, he can talk and laugh freely.

But Natalie Portman's dad made him feel a lot of pressure.

This is a conservative, traditional, strict Jewish parent!

Dunn not only stole the forbidden fruit with Natalie early on, but also had scandals with many female stars. Even if Natalie Portman and Shirley Hirschler concealed it in every possible way, he must have heard of it.

A dinner, boring and long prayers, weird food, cold and serious conversation... Tang En could not wait to step on the Hot Wheels and have a big fight with the Sea Dragon King, and he did not want to suffer this crime.

It wasn't until the meal was over that Dunn went to Natalie's boudoir, and he finally let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that his whole life was much brighter.

Natalie looked at him relieved, she had already bent down with laughter, tears were coming out, "Who made your reputation bad? You deserve it!"

Tang En said with a bitter face: "I can endure that old guy hitting me with two sticks. He just kept his face like that, and the depression made people breathless."

"Pfft!" Natalie couldn't help laughing, and then she sneered, "What old guy? That's my dad!"

"Yeah, your father, in the future... and my father, how will I live this day!" Dunn was extremely distressed, walked to Natalie's pink bed, lay down directly, and sighed.

"It's not your father!" The Americans didn't like this idea, but Dunn's remarks still made Natalie feel extremely sweet in her heart, but she saw Dunn being so rude and said angrily, "Don, then It's my bed!"

"Ah? Right?" Tang En was startled and asked in surprise, "Isn't it? It's just because it's your bed that I just lay on it so casually."

Natalie was a little speechless. Dunn's overly familiar character is very incompatible with the traditional American etiquette, but... With the relationship between the two, there is indeed no need for a request, which is harmless.

"But... what if Dad sees it?" Natalie finally came up with a reason.

Tang En smiled and said, "How is that possible? He can't come in without knocking on the door, right?"

Before he finished speaking, the bedroom door was pushed open!

Tang En's frightened face turned green, and cold sweat broke out in an instant. What's the matter with this Nima?

Natalie also turned pale and jumped up in shock. When she looked back, it was her mother, Shirley Hirschler.

"Mom, you scared me to death!"

"Shirley, you scared me to death!"

Natalie and Dunn, almost in unison.

Shirley Hirschler was holding a plate of fruit with a few small snacks on it. Looking at this picture, she couldn't help but laugh, "What's wrong? I'm holding a plate and can't knock on the door."

She's an American, not as stubborn and conservative as a Jew.

Especially after getting to know Dunn, her whole life has undergone tremendous changes. In Los Angeles... She also lived in a mansion worth 3 million US dollars and lived the life of a rich wife.

Natalie breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to sit with Dunn, pouted and said, "Mom, Dad, he is too much, as if Dunn has a grudge against him."

Shirley Hirschler smiled, "You don't know who your father is? Besides, are you right?"

"I……"

Natalie blushed, she had already given her body to Dunn, and they knew each other well.

Tang En waved his hand, admitting his mistake very well, "It's okay, I'll accept the punishment!"

"But today is Christmas..."

Natalie pouted, looking very unhappy. Don't look at the two often bickering in private, but when others are present, she will always maintain Tang En's dignity.

Shirley Hirschler shook her head and sighed softly, "Dawn, you have to understand that Nat's father is Israeli. Fortunately, this is in the United States. If you are in Israel for Christmas... eat some fruit, Let’s have a snack, I’m sure I didn’t have a good dinner. In fact, I’m here too, so I understand how you feel.”

"Ah?" Natalie's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered a new world. "Mom, when you were dating your father, were you treated like this before?"

Shirley Hirschler couldn't say it clearly, she waved her hand, "There is a chance that you and Dunn will go back to your aunt and grandmother's house in Israel. After Christmas, you will understand how happy you are to spend Christmas here."

Tang En said with a smile: "It's the 21st century now, and the young people in Israel are becoming more and more diverse."

"Well." Shirley Hirschler gave Dunn a deep glance, hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "Don, at night... You can't stay overnight."

Dunn nodded, "I know."

After Shirley Hirschler left, Natalie wrinkled her nose angrily and hummed, "Are you happy now?"

"What am I happy about?" Tang En looked helpless, "I'm going to be blasted away, still happy?"

Natalie gritted her teeth and said, "Are you still pretending to be with me? You think I don't know? Those two Brazilian models were raised by you in New York."

"Oh, that's what you're talking about..." Tang En touched his nose embarrassingly, "It's not long since the two of them came to the United States, their careers haven't developed yet, and they don't have a place to live, so I'll do a little favor."

"So you bought a luxury villa in the center of Manhattan for more than $40 million for them to live in?" Natalie's tone was sour and angry You are really rich! "

Tang En felt guilty, walked over and held her in his arms, and said nonchalantly, "It's just two models, just for fun. Forget it, let's stop talking about such a boring topic, let's talk about business."

"What's the matter?"

"Of course it's a movie!"

Natalie was indeed attracted by the new topic, "Juno? Have you finished writing the script?"

"Almost, the screenwriting department is revising the details. It is estimated that... around the Oscars, we can start filming." Tang En breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he still had the trump card of movies.

Natalie blinked, "Will you be the director?"

"How is that possible? The post-production of "A Beautiful Mind" hasn't been made yet." Dunn rejected the proposal, "This is a feminist film, I think... it's better to choose a female director."

There were even more surprises on Natalie's pretty face, "Yes, that's a good idea! Hmm... It's better for the crew of the crew to use women as well, which is more in line with the theme of the movie."

"Well, that's a good idea, so let's take a job as a producer and have the right to decide who will be the crew members."

"Ah? Is this okay?" Natalie flushed, excited and scared.

"What's wrong? This is a movie we made at home, let's decide!" Tang En embraced her dotingly and kissed her hair lightly.

Natalie finds it very sweet. This bad guy can always please himself with such "inadvertent" rhetoric, "Have you thought about the name of the company? It's the studio that specializes in feminist films."

"What do you say?"

"How about being called Rose Films?"

"Uh...it's good." Dunn's expression was a little strange.

Natalie frowned slightly, "What is your expression?"

"this……"

Tang En was hesitant to speak, unable to speak.

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