Chapter 1439: Low-key
The next morning, just after breakfast, the small senior executive insisted on leaving and planned to fly back to Los Angeles.
The two hugged each other in front of the villa and said some little words with obvious reluctance. Nancy thought of another thing, raising her pretty face, who always makes people misunderstand that she is almost twenty years younger: "By the way, aren't you and Jenny going to Australia for Christmas? When will you leave?"
Simon hugged the woman's little waist and said, "Tomorrow."
Nancy knew Simon's plan in advance. After all, it was involved in Daenerys's side. He was a little disappointed when he heard this: "I will definitely come back after the New Year, right?"
"Yes," Simon nodded and suggested, "If you really miss me, you can fly over."
Nancy shrank her neck: "If you don't go, I'm afraid Jenny will hit me."
"It seems that your friendship is not deep enough, and you always misunderstand her."
"No, I have a deep understanding of you couple," Nancy said this and paused for a moment, bent her lips and added: "None of them are good people."
Simon was very aggrieved and hurt: "Didn't I treat you well enough last night?"
"Barrien," Nancy remembered last night, and said with a slightly red face, changing the subject: "I have seen the information about you breaking five people's legs at once. Jenny showed it to me. She also said that when you were unconscious, you could scratch her wrist, and now there are sequelae."
Simon didn't expect Nancy to know these old past events. Thinking about her experience, she argued: "There are no sequelae, Jenny's arms are good?"
Nancy rolled her eyes: "Pretending to be stupid, what are the sequelae, you don't know?"
Simon reacted and just smiled.
The two stood in the small square in front of the villa and hugged each other for too long. There were female servants around them watching. Even if they were reluctant to leave, Nancy did not continue. She slapped her feet slightly, kissed the man who was cooperating and bowed for a moment, and said, "Then I'll leave."
As he said that, he made a small body.
Simon let go of her, but he still held a soft little hand and personally took the little woman into the car. He turned back and walked back to the villa after the black Mercedes-Benz disappeared from the turning wall of the corridor.
I just checked some work emails for today in the small study on the second floor of the villa. A knock on the door sounded, and I agreed. Chen Qing came in with a gust of fragrant wind and threw herself into Simon's arms, hugging and kissing her.
After a moment of intimacy, Simon had to suppress the fairy straddling his legs slightly, preventing him from continuing to make trouble, and asked with a smile: "When did it arrive?"
"Yesterday morning," Chen Qing was tied up by her boss, so she had to settle down and said, "I have visited the wife of Westeros Building. Boss, it's so beautiful over there."
"I'm envious."
"Yes," Chen Qing nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and suggested: "Boss, can I build such a building in China? 500 meters is enough?"
Simon shook his head: "The stall we sell in China is already big enough, so keep a low profile."
Chen Qing pouted like a little girl, but she also knew that her boss was telling the truth. She just mentioned it casually and didn't expect anything.
It feels uncomfortable to squeeze in an office chair face to face. Chen Qing said, turning around, sitting on her boss's lap with her back, glanced at the email interface on the computer screen, and her tone was a little exaggerated: "Boss, did the boss start working so early, or Sunday?"
Simon ignored the girl's disguised flattery and wrapped her slender waist around her slender waist. When she remembered, she gently patted her belly wearing a close-fitting black base coat: "Do you have it?"
Chen Qing immediately put her face hard, turned her head, dragged her voice slightly, pitiful: "No..."
Simon could only comfort him: "It doesn't matter, it's better if you and Asu are staggered."
What else can Chen Qing do? She can only nod.
Simon didn't mention it anymore. While operating the mouse with one hand, he opened an email again and said, "I read Barron's Weekly yesterday. There was a report on the electronic game industry on it. The content about China is nearly one-third. Some of the information should not be collected by Barron. Did you operate it there?"
Chen Qing didn't expect her boss to notice such a small thing and nodded and admitted: "Yes, and it has been reprinted back to China. Boss, you know that just this year is about to pass, and the few games we launched have made a lot of money. According to the boss, it is not much different from drug trafficking. In short, whether it is jealous or anything else, even if we try our best to operate, all aspects of the country are still restless. The articles in Barron's magazine mainly use North America and Japan as references to discuss the legitimacy of the electronic game industry, and have now been turned back to China."
Simon knew that China has imitated the development trend of the West in many aspects. As long as this article is operated properly, it will definitely achieve good results. He nodded slightly and then said: "Last time, you asked you to actively support some competitors in the game industry, did you do it?"
"I did it, more than one," Chen Qing said: "It's still a Korean game. I recently sent out three games. We also provide sufficient technical and platform support to ensure that some people can make a big profit."
When Simon heard what the girl in his arms said, he probably understood that he would only make a profit at one time. It is unlikely that the relevant shell companies want to further develop in the Chinese Internet circle. After a little consideration, he said: "There is another thing. Several Internet companies in China must not only make games. They should not keep the profits in recent years at all. They should all be used to develop other businesses. Among them, there must be some very positive examples, such as education and science, sports and health, and so on. If the momentum is bigger, they must not make people think that the Internet only means games, which will only hinder our future development."
"I've been doing it. The boss has mentioned similar ideas before, but I remember it very clearly. But since the boss mentioned it again, I will definitely pay more attention to it," Chen Qing agreed, and said, "By the way, boss, someone wants to buy my excellent computer company recently."
"Um?"
"The boss of another domestic giant, Lenovo, should have heard of it," Chen Qing said and laughed: "Actually, it's because of the excellence that has pushed the domestic computer prices too low, and it also has support for AMD. In short, they want to buy it and then readjust the domestic market. Boss, do I want to sell it?"
Simon also smiled: "Do they give high prices?"
"Very good," Chen Qing said: "That's why I asked my boss. Actually, I also found that Zhuoyue has lowered domestic PC prices in recent years, which has greatly promoted the rapid increase of domestic Internet users. This is very beneficial to our online industry layout. Just like the United States, the United States Online significantly lowered the network access price back then. In China, the main threshold for consumption is still hardware."
"Sell it if you think it's right."
"ah?"
"Do you think I'll stop you from buying excellence?"
“Yes.”
Simon smiled and shook his head: "As long as the price is suppressed, it will be difficult to rise again. If the other party acquires Excellence and raises the price, another 'Excellence' will soon appear."
"Then I'll sell it?"
"It's better to exchange stocks, don't ask for too much cash. There will be a new technology bull market next. Mastering a batch of stocks to sell at a high point can make more money."
"Um."
The two decided on this matter casually. Seeing that their boss replied to an email, Chen Qing paused for a moment and did not conceal her sight on the content on the screen. This was an email discussing the revision plan of a script called "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily". It was roughly whether the screenwriter and director Giuseppe Tonadore insisted on the main idea of the male lead and planned to strengthen the role of this part.
Simon's reply is OK, and at the same time, he reminded the male lead to be cautious when casting. If the male lead is not selected well, the film may fail directly. He also suggested that Tonadoredo watch "Sunny Days" several times.
Chen Qing finished watching it silently and waited for the man to send an email, and then said: "When it comes to "Sunny Days", Director Jiang is filming the "The Devils Are Coming". Because of the overspending, she is simply going crazy about investing. Fortunately, she follows the boss's opinion and we have not invested."
Simon just smiled, not saying too much comment.
Seeing that his boss was not in high spirits, Chen Qing didn't continue and changed the topic and said, "Boss, what's going on with the recent stock exchange plan?"
Simon opened another document from Ukraine about lobbying the Kiev authorities to change their land policies, and asked back after hearing this: "Some people are interested in China?"
"Yes," Chen Qing said: "I have received a lot of relevant inquiries recently, including some forces in the Mainland, Hong Kong, and Southeast Asia. They probably saw the trend, but they didn't understand it very much, and they didn't understand the boss's specific thoughts, so they came to ask me?"
"It seems that you know a lot of people," Simon understood that the face of the girl in his arms was getting wider and wider. He took the opportunity to tease him and said: "In the long run, I plan to make an industrial adjustment to the Westeros system and turn more shares to entities. However, in the early stage, it was mainly to turn the whole into pieces, and to convert a large number of technology stocks from me into other scattered value stocks, then cash out, and further develop asset layout. Of course, if it is a very high-quality stock, I will hold it for a long time."
“Where to buy it directly in cash?”
"Of course it's more welcome," Simon said. "But, because tax issues are involved, I won't give too many discounts here."
Chen Qing thought a little and said, "The boss has been suppressing technology stocks in the past year. Next, if we want to implement this replacement plan, we should not be able to suppress Nasdaq too much?"
Simon nodded with a bitter smile: "I hope the technology stock market can be stable for a long time and not grow wildly too quickly. However, the facts have proved that it is not easy for me to suppress it. I can only learn from your China Dayu to control the flood. It is better to lose it than to block it."
Simon originally agreed with Clinton to allow the Nasdaq index to rise to 4,000 points this year.
Plans are always worse than change.
Before the midterm elections on November 3, in order to build momentum for the Democratic Party, Clinton hoped that Simon would put the Nasdaq above 4,000 points before November. After all, both sides are allies and are still in the honeymoon period, so Simon could only agree.
Initially, it was planned to wait until the midterm elections were over, and then use means such as reducing holdings to re-destroy the Nasdaq.
The result is that due to various positive news, including the Democratic Party that supports the Information Highway Program, which has achieved great success in this midterm election, and even in recent days, Egret has once again created a hit "Wind Kingdom" in its own gaming business. In short, the result is that as of the last trading day of this week on Friday, the Nasdaq index finally closed at 4349 points.
Even the stock exchange plan released by the Westeros system in the past week has not affected the continued rise of the Nasdaq.
You should know that it is a stock replacement, a discerning person can understand at a glance that this is actually Simon's disguised share reduction and cash out, and it is likely to focus on replacing technology stocks. However, the problem is that it is different from the Internet in the 1990s, which was basically a bubble in the original time and space. This time, Egret, Tinkobaier, Cisco, American Online, etc., the performance of these companies is real, so it not only supports the fundamentals of the technology stock market, but also allows investors to see the future direction of global industries, so they are flocking to it.
It can't be blocked.
Simon didn't say much. Chen Qing had a clear idea about stock exchange and said with a smile: "In this case, I can help the boss start a business with confidence."
Simon nodded and reminded: "Remember to pick more high-quality assets."
"Absolutely."
They chatted with each other so much. After their boss finished processing today's work email, Chen Qing pulled the man up and walked downstairs: "Boss, I've brought a gift this time, let's go and have a look."
Simon knew what gift this girl would bring to her, but she did not refuse and followed her to a living room downstairs.
The two of them just sat down on the sofa in the living room when Jiang Shanwu, who received the notification from Chen Qing, walked in with a group of women.
Simon looked over and felt at first glance, well, very similar.
Moreover, there are all large and small, with a total of eight.
The largest one is wearing a beige turtleneck sweater and white casual trousers. They are all very slim and have a uniform and graceful figure. Because they look young, even if you can see the crow's feet at the corners of your eyes, they still give people a feeling that they are only in their 30s.
The youngest two were held by a woman with a long haired hair that looked very similar to the beige cardigan. She was tender and precocious, and her size was nearly 1.5 meters, like two small water onions.
Chen Qing next to her smile waited for her boss to look at her, and then she came over again, without hiding her, and directly said in Chinese: "This is a family."
As he said that, he pointed to the beige cardigan woman and another woman next to her who was similar in age and looked similar to her: "Come here."
The two women were hesitant and walked over. The eyes of Chen Qing were obviously a little afraid. The eyes that occasionally looked at Simon were filled with doubts and shock, and indescribable expectations.
Seeing the two women approaching and looking straight ahead, Chen Qing frowned and pointed at her feet: "Do you want my boss and I to raise our heads and talk to you?"
This time the two women were obviously hesitant and were stared at by Chen Qing, their bodies trembled slightly. They still knelt down obediently and followed Chen Qing's gesture to get closer.
Simon looked at the two women and asked, "Korean?"
"It was indeed transferred from South Korea, but it's not a Korean," Chen Qing smiled, still speaking Chinese loudly, not giving face to the two women in front of her, and even picked up the woman's chin in a beige cardigan: "Isn't it a replacement in China? I'm doing some tricks recently, now, her man is in trouble."
Simon suddenly realized and asked confirmation: "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!