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"Simon, Westeros' news on Tuesday has troubled us very much. Goldman Sachs has just bought a large amount of technology stocks for itself and its customers in the past two months. I mean, Westeros's company wants to reduce its holdings next time, can you contact us directly?"

Charity reception scene.

Simon and Sophia were having sex in the crowd. He heard Goldman Sachs CEO Henry Paulson mention Westeros’s second share reduction plan, and smiled and said, “Henry, you should understand that I am not just trying to cash out funds.”

Henry Paulson smiled bitterly. Of course he understood that the temptation just now had almost no expectations. He heard this: "Since that's the case, Simon, can you reveal how much Westeros intends to cash out this time?"

"I can only say that technology stocks will be the most promising growth sector in the future many years. If they start, profits will definitely be fine."

This means nothing is said.

Even after the bursting of the new technology bubble last year, both Igrit and Tinkobaier have indeed allowed many people to see the potential of the new technology field. Compared with the Internet in 1998, people with a little vision at the moment will not doubt certain things.

Henry Paulson knew that Simon's decision to suppress the rapid rise of technology stocks again was difficult to change, so he had to change the topic: "Simon, in South Korea, you are not really just because of a wiretap, right?"

"Frankly, Henry, I'm a very, very privacy-oriented person."

"Okay, then, what do we do next?"

"The problem in South Korea is far less serious than we imagined. Each chaebol has a large number of high-quality and almost monopoly assets. Next, the problem is just how much each company can eat, and of course, it will also test some eyesight."

Henry Paulson said: "If I'm right, you should have got the two cakes you want most, electronics and entertainment. Oh, maybe you have to add a telecom, right?"

"Yes, this is what I'm better at."

"But there are some other things outside your big network, such as LG, and this time Daewoo, Simon, and Goldman Sachs have cooperated with your actions to suppress Daewoo a few days ago. We should get some rewards, right?"

"Goldman Sachs has received a lot of rewards. Henry, since last year, like in Hong Kong, you are just giving me a small favor this time. However, what I can say is that the cake in South Korea is very big and I will definitely not be able to eat it alone. You can follow up and eat as much as you can."

"The problem is, you seem to have taken away the most nutritious part?"

"It doesn't matter 'the most nutritious', Henry, I'm just laying out areas that I'm familiar with and can complement other industries in the Westeros system. For Wall Street, South Korea's finance is the most nutritious part of you, and I don't compete with you too much."

“The financial industry in South Korea is simply a mess.”

"Haha, it's just for the Korean government. For example, the Korean government must bear the large amount of bad debts. You don't need to be responsible for anything. You just need to go in and occupy the market. On the contrary, I still need to invest a lot of money."

"Well, Simon. Another thing, the President's trip to China in June, I've been invited and am considering it, what about you?"

"I just played with Bill in the morning, but Bill didn't invite me to go with me. Maybe he was worried about stealing his limelight."

Henry Paulson smiled and then said, "Actually, Simon, I want to go with you more and see the power of the Westeros effect. When will you go to Asia again next time? Why not be together?"

"Just recently, the peach blossoms in Asia are about to bloom, so I'll go to enjoy the flowers."

"Can you join us?"

“Sadly, most of it is private itinerary.”

“…”

Sophia held Simon's arm and was quietly listening to the chat of her man and Henry Paulson, which seemed to be innutrition and was actually very informative. Suddenly, she noticed the commotion in the direction of the hall door, turned her head and looked over, and then showed an ambiguous and joking smile again, gently pulling the people around her.

Without Sofia's reminder, the two men have already looked in the direction of the commotion together.

Simon was sure at a glance that it should be the mysterious guest Sophia just mentioned, Princess Diana.

Ignoring the ambiguous smile that immediately appeared beside him, Simon asked Sophia: "Why is she here?"

"The guest list was arranged by the person below. Princess Diana happened to be in New York," Sophia explained with a smile, and gently pulled Lasimon: "Go over and greet me?"

Simon shook his head directly: "Don't go."

Henry Paulson also joined in the fun: "Simon, if you don't go, I'm going to say hello to the princess?"

"Please."

Henry Paulson saw Simon say this, but he didn't take action. He still stood beside him with a smile, looking at a woman who was arched by the stars.

Compared to the UK, because of a certain inferiority mentality that is almost engraved in the bones, Americans prefer to make friends with British aristocrats. If it is a royal family, they will be even more flocked to it. In the early years, many American rich people liked to marry British aristocrats in order to improve their bloodline or style, so that many rich people married their daughters to some destitute nobles in Britain with large dowry.

At this time, seeing how Princess Diana is sought after, it has not changed much now.

When Simon and others stood here to watch the fun, the guests at the scene probably remembered the scandal between Princess Diana and someone after their initial enthusiasm. So before they knew it, the crowd around Princess Diana dispersed a little, so that a woman soon saw Simon.

The expression changes are wonderful.

I was surprised, then angry, and at the same time I had some desire to retreat. Finally, I simply raised my head and looked like a proud peacock. My eyes were obviously swept around Simon, and my eyes didn't stop at someone at all, as if I was just ignoring you.

Then, various social engagements.

During this period, a woman also looked very happy and accepted the invitation of several men to dance together, but she always treated Simon as the air. This state made the atmosphere of the entire cocktail party a little strange.

Recently, even Sofia became curious. Seeing a willful woman accepting an invitation from a guest again, she asked Simon around her curiously: "What's going on with you and her?"

Simon thought for a while and said seriously: "Protect the strong father and the rebellious daughter."

Sophia was stunned, then smiled, and raised her hand and gently slapped Simon on the shoulder: "How can you... that's Princess Diane."

"You asked me," Simon reached out: "I think this is no longer appropriate."

Sofia smiled unabated: "Then, see her dancing with so many men, you... hehe, why don't you care?"

"How to deal with normal social interaction?" Simon pretended to be helpless: "Just don't take the young boy home."

"Haha, what if she really brought the young boy home?"

"It seems that you don't pay much attention to gossip, and don't know what 'Westro's Wrath is?"

"Um?"

"Go and read the gossip yourself," Simon hugged the woman's slim waist: "Let's go dance too."

Sophia walked to the dance floor with Simon, noticed the strange gazes of the guests around her, and inexplicably had a strange feeling that she had become a third party. When she hugged the man and started dancing, she fell into his ear and continued: "How do I feel like it's like the little boy and the little girl are angry with each other?"

"All said, it's the father and daughter who are angry."

"Well, you are so evil."

Sophia said one last time, no longer talking, and quietly enjoyed the warmth of dancing together. When the song ended, she took the initiative to pull Simon towards Princess Diana: "Let's go and say hello."

Simon doesn't care.

Everyone left the dance floor and saw Simon approaching. The middle-aged man who had just danced with Princess Diane nodded slightly at Simon and walked away consciously. The only thing left was a woman who was holding up her wings to prepare for battle, staring at Simon with bright eyes.

When he came closer, Simon saw Sophia not speaking and looked like she was waiting to watch the fun, so he could only ask himself: "Why are you here in the United States?"

The man's gentle tone made Princess Dia stunned, subconsciously relaxed, and then thought about the changes in her life because of someone's reasons since last year. She suddenly glared slightly and said without any politeness: "If I knew you would appear, I would never accept the invitation."

Simon was helpless, and this answer went straight to the point.

After looking at Sophia beside him, Simon said, "Since that's the case, have a better time."

As he said that, he turned around.

Seeing someone leaving like this, Princess Diana hesitated a little and said, "Simon Westeros!"

Simon paused: "Hmm?"

Princess Diana was still staring at someone hatefully: "You, don't interfere in my life anymore."

“Is there any inconvenience?”

"you……"

Princess Diana remembered the men who had disappeared from her life inexplicably in the past few months except for a little bit of care to her. Apart from that, there was no inconvenience. How did he speak?

After hesitating a little, Diana finally said viciously again: "You are a bastard, Simon Westeros, I will never surrender to you."

Simon nodded seriously: "Well, keep it."

After saying that, he took Sophia away.

Sofia wanted to turn her head and take a look. She held back and walked away with the man before she came to the man's ear again, and smiled and said softly: "I suddenly felt that it really looked a bit like it."

"So, I have a headache."

"Ha, you won't."

“How to say it?”

Sophia squinted at someone: "There are so many people calling you dad, if you have a headache, it would have been cracked."

Simon couldn't help but nod: "That's right."

So he was beaten again.

After continuing to socialize at the cocktail party for a while, when Simon took the initiative to move to another middle-aged man who deliberately or unintentionally avoided him during the party: "Mr. Hurst, I'm glad to see you."

What I saw was William Hurst II, who was in exile abroad after all those things, was a uncle and nephew. However, William II was actually only 7 years older than William III and was the second son of John Hurst, the second generation and third wife of the Hearst family.

Seeing Simon Westeros seeking him, William Hurst II regretted it and couldn't help but come to join in the fun. However, in the current federal high society, it is not easy to find some circles that have nothing to do with Simon Westeros. He could only take the initiative to greet him with a bit of awkward smile: "Hello, Mr. Westeros."

Although it was a greeting, both parties did not even mean to shake hands.

Simon didn't talk nonsense, looked at the rich middle-aged man who was in line with the Hearst family in front of him and said directly: "William, I heard that you are planning to deal with me recently, are you?"

This is what Clinton revealed to Simon during the morning play.

Simon originally wanted to take the time to warn him, but since he met him, he didn't mind pounding him in person.

William Hurst II was shocked when he heard Simon suddenly say this, and with a little obvious concealment of his bad guilt, he waved his hand and said, "Mr. Westeros, no, absolutely nothing like this."
To be continued...