Chapter 264: Wolf on Wall Street

Name:I'm in Hollywood Author:Just Do
Eric sighed: "One or two sentences are unclear. Anyway, I got together. I am only glad that these two days have not burned my house."

Jeffrey on the other end of the phone laughed again and immediately said, "You must be uncomfortable at home. Now it’s time for dinner. Would you like to come to me for a meal, just to know Chris?"

Eric is just bored looking for someone to talk for a few days, and does not want to bother Jeffrey to enjoy the family fun, hesitantly asked: "Is this suitable?"

"How is it inappropriate, festivals, of course, the more people, the better, I am so deserted all the year round, it is better to come over. Right, if you like, bring the two hoes together."

Eric thought that the two girls would never quarrel in front of the outsiders, so they agreed: "So, am I passing now?"

"Come on, nothing hangs, the kitchen oven is still open." Jeffrey finished, not waiting for Eric to respond immediately.

Eric put down the microphone and went back to the bedroom to change his clothes and walked downstairs.

Drew and Aniston, who are robbing the dominant position of the TV, see Eric wearing a formal walk downstairs, and at the same time give birth to vigilance.

"Eric, where are you going?" the two girls asked in unison.

Eric put on an unpleasant look and said: "You two are too noisy, I decided to change places for Thanksgiving."

"No!" The two girls smashed together from the sofa, walked three steps to Eric, left and right, firmly holding his arm, and then glanced at each other, and again, the same voice: "All strange you!"

Eric rubbed his temple and said, "Well, don't make a noise. Just Jeffrey called me to go to his house to finish the meal. Who are you going?"

"I!" is still the same voice.

"Ok, ten minutes, go to change clothes. Whoever ink does not bring anyone."

A burst of noise, Drew and Aniston disappeared together at the corner of the stairs.

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Drive to the Jeffreys home. Eric pressed the doorbell and the door quickly opened from the inside.

A young man dressed in a serious suit, who looks a little like Jeffrey but is much taller than Jeffrey, opened the door and looked at the three people outside the door, revealing a faint smile, reaching out: "You Ok, Mr. Williams."

"Call me Eric," Eric reached out and shook hands with the young man in front of him: "I am also very happy to meet you. Chris."

Chris Hansen nodded to the two girls again, and took the red wine that Eric handed over and said, "Come on."

The three men followed Chris Hansen and the Jeffreys were still the same, no, or more tidy than Eric last time, estimated to be because of his son's return.

Both Drew and Aniston went to Jeffrey's home for the first time, and saw the apartment that was obviously incompatible with Jeffrey's current home. Both girls showed a strange look. Aniston can still resist what he said, but Xiao Nizi is straightforward and said: "Jeffrey is so rich. Why live here?"

Eric turned and glanced at Xiao Nizi, warning her not to talk nonsense again, but Chris Hansen took the initiative to explain to Delu: "My father is more old. Not willing to move out."

"Oh," Shantou nodded lightly, not dareing to say anything.

Three people sat down in the living room, and Jeffrey quickly got out of the kitchen and wore an apron on his waist. He saw Eric three and said: "Eric, you should take a break and dinner will be right. ”

“Need help?” Eric asked quickly.

Jeffrey shook his head: "No need to use it. It would be enough to have Emily help me. You should talk to Chris first." Jeffrey finished. I got into the kitchen again.

Chris Hansen smiled and explained: "I was in the kitchen when I was seven years old. I was burned once by hot oil, then my father wouldn't let me close to the kitchen."

Eric smiled and said that he had made a look at the two little Nizi, and they both took the initiative to walk to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Jeffrey gave a few retreats, and another voice that surprised the sound of the female voice, and soon quieted in the whisper.

The two men in the living room looked at each other and smiled.

Eric actually observed Chris Hansen from the beginning. So far, he hasn't found Chris Hansen's breath of learning. It's not like Jeffrey once said, he took a four-year full scholarship at the university and is still in the four major investment banks. The appearance of Morgan Stanley's work.

Eric can only sum up the fact that Chris is in the room and the meticulous details of the suit, summing up that the other party is either a perfectionist or that the character is somewhat rigid. Of course, the former is more likely.

"Eric, what are you thinking?" Chris asked suddenly.

Since it was Jeffrey’s son, Eric naturally gave Chris a sense of intimacy and said frankly: “Jeffrey said that you are working at Morgan Stanley, I am thinking, why is there no reason for you? What is the smell of the wolf on Wall Street?"

Chris squatted and then smiled and asked: "Eric, what do you think, the so-called Wall Street wolf, what should it be?"

Eric thought about it and said: "At least it should be full of aggression, but I look at you, more like a meticulous researcher in some scientific research institutes."

Chris shook his head and said: "Eric, you are wrong. The more the so-called 'Wall Street Wolf' in your mouth, the more aggressive it looks, you can go to some of Wall Street's famous investment banks. Take a look at the photo of the tube. Almost everyone is a mediocre one, and they can’t find it in the crowd.”

For the first time, Eric heard this view and asked: "Why do you want to do this?"

"Because it is more disguised, it will paralyze the enemy and make the opponent lose their vigilance."

Eric nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, Chris, what do you do specifically?"

"Of course it is what makes money."

Eric followed with a smile and asked: "If the fireflies want to go public, can you find me?"

Chris heard the problem and slightly smiled at his face. He said: "Eric, no matter if you are kidding this question, if the firefly is going to be listed, you must hand it over to me. The name of the firefly is correct. I think you must know what I mean, I hope it will develop better."

Seeing that Chris was so solemn, Eric also nodded solemnly. (To be continued)