That's hundreds of millions, "Picauer earns more than me. Why should he force me to pay if he doesn't spit it out first?"

Song Ya dragged others, and his own guide Pikaul was exposed for making billions of dollars in Madoff for so many years, and the money has been hidden through various trusts, charitable funds, etc.

"He will pay it back, there are ways." Axelrod advised: "AP, your personal reputation has dropped sharply after this financial crisis and Madoff scam. According to the investigation, the people have now equated you with those Wall Street vampires. Given your relationship with us, this is also a harm to the image of the commander."

Song Ya shook her head, and he recalled the scene when he was in New York.

At that time, he and Amério and other senior bank executives were having lunch on Wall Street. People in full dress held wine glasses and looked at the protesters downstairs. After the financial tsunami, the American people hated Wall Street even more when the gap between the rich and the poor became increasingly wide. He saw a big cardboard in the crowd holding his avatar, and there was a big fork on it...

"Why are you here too?"

He also saw Casiti's blonde hair, who was like a protest organizer, and gave a speech in front of the crowd with a loudspeaker.

“I joined the Tea Party movement.”

He called Cassiti.

"That's not Sarah Palin's..."

The emerging Tea Party movement started at grassroots, which opposed high taxes, high spending and health insurance reforms and demanded a reduction in the size of the government, with Alaska Gov. Sarah Palin being one of the leaders.

"Yes, haven't I been her assistant before?" Casiti looked up, "Are you?"

"Yeah, I can see you."

"Wall Street Vampire, Cold-blooded Capitalist!"

The two of them made a tacit agreement in a few words, and soon found a place in the building to hug each other and kissed each other...

"AP reveals S, the United States has encountered difficulties this time, great difficulties."

Axelrod was still beside him to persuade Michelle, "You are one of the richest people in the world. You have so many children. If you want your family to have long-term wealth and power like those old money families in the future, at least you have to work together with the country to overcome difficulties once, even once, right?"

"No, it won't work?"

This sentence made Song Ya a little moved. The money can be afforded and the banking crisis did not affect his wealth. Especially after the rescue strategy that was nicknamed "too big to failure" last year was released, no banks and managers were truly punished. If the First Bank of New Jersey survived this difficulty, his wealth would only be richer.

"It really doesn't work." Axelrod replied.

Song Ya looked at the Michelle and his wife, and they expressed their attitude in silence.

"Okay." Song Ya nodded.

"That's great." Axelrod was happy.

“In retrospective.”

"certainly."

"Picol returns first."

"Can."

"I'll ask someone to get a repayment plan and come slowly."

"Also... OK!"

The atmosphere in the Oval Office finally became relaxed again, and Michelle's husband patted him on the shoulder and asked Axelrod to pour wine.

"There is one more thing." Song Ya proposed again when she raised her glass to celebrate.

"what else?"

"The shooting that year."
Chapter completed!