Manhattan Reborn 1978

On the Pacific Ocean, Hawaii.

Honolulu International Airport.

noon.

Yuri Orlov and his girlfriend Ava Fangtian, who had arrived by flight from New York, were following a group of passengers. As soon as they walked out of the exit gate, they saw a piece of paper in their hands, looking around. Looking for Giovanni.

. . .

398 Corudilla Avenue.

After lunch.

With the help of his little secretaries Maggie, Nobunari Kihara and Toby Olga, David proofread it again and has initially completed the main content.

Moreover, he also left many blank spaces in the manuscript. Following the suggestions of Giles and Bloomer, two top students at Harvard Business School, he introduced many knowledge points that were not mentioned in existing business school textbooks. As a side note within the content.

When the four of them finished their work, Giles, Bloomer, and Leslie read the manuscripts carefully again.

David gave the extra copy to Maggie and Kihara Nobunari, and asked them to go out and find a place where they could make copies and make a few more copies for storage.

. . .

On the vegetable patch outside the holiday home.

Mr. Gardener, John Rambo, and Attorney George sat around a small table under the shade of a tree, drinking coffee and juice comfortably and enjoying their afternoon relaxation~

Not far away from the three of them, Roland Perkins from CAA in Los Angeles glanced at Michelle Pfeiffer who was looking at the vacation home in a trance, thought for a while and whispered.

"No matter what they ask you later, don't talk nonsense!"

"If David has made new arrangements for you, don't refuse immediately. We can go back and discuss it again~"

"do you know?"

"..Um!"

Michelle Pfeiffer's eyes were still staring in the direction of the holiday home and she responded.

Roland Perkins picked up the juice glass in front of him, took a sip, and sighed.

"Many ordinary people like us have very few chances to win once in their lifetime!"

"So as long as there is an opportunity, we must seize it firmly!"

Michelle Pfeiffer turned back and glanced at Roland, whispering with a little helplessness in her eyes.

"What else do you want me to do?"

Roland put down the juice cup, glanced at the three people not far away from the corner of his eye, and lowered his voice.

"What should be done and what should not be done..."

"I've made everything clear to you."

"Give it a try~"

"Definitely have a better time... I will regret it for half my life!"

"Even if you can't get major roles in the upcoming movies like "The Godfather" and "Taxi Driver"..."

"As long as David is willing to say a word for you~"

"You can also find more opportunities in the New York circle!"

"For example: Da Film and Television Company, a subsidiary of Da Company, filmed a TV series at the Wild Fire Bar."

"My friends in New York told me that their drama has received a [-]-episode order from HBO, and it will be aired next month~"

"If you can get a small role as a bartender in this drama..."

"This will lay a very good foundation for your subsequent development in New York!"

"...Okay~" Michelle Pfeiffer took a few deep breaths and nodded.

Roland tilted his head and looked at her profile, and couldn't help but sigh again~

If it weren't for her face that looks very much like Jin Ji from Wildfire Bar. .

How could there be such a good opportunity?

Have the opportunity but don’t know how to cherish it? !

It seems that she is still in Hollywood and has had too little experience!

. . .

On the first floor of the holiday home, in the living room.

David lay down on the sofa, rubbing his forehead with his hands, and said to the "three-bad friend" beside him.

"First of all, the book I want to write is by no means just a list of financial knowledge and theories."

“Rather, I want to provide more people with some new ideas for analyzing problems and important theoretical tools for solving practical problems.”

"For example: how those seemingly boring theories in books are reflected through concrete examples in real life..."

"For example: how to use mathematical models and professional theoretical tools to conduct in-depth analysis and sorting of various economic and financial data, so as to cultivate us to use a new financial thinking to understand, analyze and understand the rapid growth around us. A new world of development~”

"Secondly."

"I want to add some personal understanding of the structure and operating mechanism of the financial system to the book~"

"And at the end of each chapter, I add some of my personal thoughts and prospects for the future development of domestic and international financial markets!"

"Of course ~ many of the contents may not be completely accurate."

“But it can provide more people with a new perspective on the problems we encounter in real work.”

"For example: now all countries are struggling with stagnant economic growth and rising inflation rates, and new policies are frequently coming out~"

“What about the next few years?”

"When the rapid development of science and technology is intertwined with the chaos of the international energy market, what is the development direction of the international financial market in the new stage?"

"As the United States, which has begun to enter the post-industrial era and become a developed country, will the future development of its financial market become an important benchmark for the economic development of most countries in the world?"

“Can Wall Street become the City of London in the new era?”

"Will finance, a subject that used to occupy a small corner in economics, occupy the core position of economics in the future booming development of international financial markets?"

"What if: it really becomes a prominent science and is sought after by countless people~"

"So what can we gain from its rise?"

After David asked this series of questions, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and continued.

"Finally~"

"I want to use the most understandable language and graphics in this book so that more people can understand from an objective perspective the main academic viewpoints of various economic schools today and gain from them."

. . .

After a few minutes.

David sat up again, looked at the three "bad friends" who had finished reading the manuscript, and asked with a smile.

"Do you have any questions?"

"..." Giles, Blumer and Leslie looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Then you are going back today?"

"Yes~"

Blumer packed up the manuscript, put it into the briefcase he brought, and shrugged.

"The data center in New York still needs us to keep an eye on the construction progress~"

“The work of entering, sorting, classifying and retrieving database information is very tedious and complex.”

"The companies or banks that provide us with historical data are also waiting for it to be completed as soon as possible."

"So~"

Giles packed his handbag, stood up with a smile, shrugged to David and continued: "So, we are going to compile a copy of the latest data and information that Professor Bartley may use and send it to Houston. "

"You should be able to see it when you get to him."

"ok~"

Without saying any more nonsense, David took his two friends and sent them to the door of the holiday home.

Leslie also packed the handbag she brought with her, walked to David and smiled: "Shall we meet in Houston?"

"Ok!"

"Are you going back to New York directly?"

"No! I have to go to San Francisco first."

"Oh~"

David scratched his head with his hand, thought for a moment and asked, "Then are there any free seats on your plane?"

"Yes~what?"

"You can take Professor John Nash and his family back with you too~"

"Put them at San Francisco Airport, and they'll just transfer and fly back to New York."

"Okay!" Leslie patted David twice, followed Giles and Bloomer with a smile, and walked out of the holiday home.

David stood at the door with his hands on his hips and watched the three of them get into the car and leave. Then he took a deep breath and waved to Mr. Gardener in the distance.

. . .

After half an hour.

David stood by the window of the living room, looking at the people sitting in the shade of the tree. He turned to the beautiful agent Pamela Randy who had been "invited" and asked.