Ball Invitation
"Acquiring a brand new company? Who exactly was he that Mr. Smith would meet him personally?”
After Ye Nanfeng left, Elizabeth thought to herself that she had obtained a lot of useful information from the conversation between Ye Nanfeng and Smith. The most surprising thing was that Smith had actually met Ye Nanfeng in person.
It had been three years since she graduated from the University of Oxford and came to the Bank of America to train as a personal wealth assistant. These wealth assistants were specially trained for the top clients of the Bank of America. Everyone had the opportunity to work as Smith's assistant for three months.
Because of her talent in finance, Elizabeth was favored by Smith and had been his assistant for a year. If nothing unexpected happened, she would become a full-time employee next year. However, she had been assigned by Smith to be Ye Nanfeng's personal assistant.
During the year she had been with Smith, she had met a few diamond black card users on behalf of Smith, but she had never seen Smith meet anyone in person! It was always others who took the initiative to visit Smith.
That was why she didn't object to being Ye Nanfeng's wealth assistant. A client who was valued by Smith and casually said that he wanted to buy the company must have a strong background.
Now that she was going to buy a pair of bracelets for Ye Nanfeng, Elizabeth immediately went to prepare. She first went to the backstage of the bank and used the diamond black card that Ye Nanfeng had temporarily given her to transfer the funds to prepare for the operation.
She had just finished swiping her card when she accidentally glanced at her account balance and was stunned. Her mind went blank and she was deeply shocked by the endless shock. She finally understood why Ye Nanfeng was personally received by Smith.
"Balance: 999.7 billion.”
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After leaving the bank, Ye Nanfeng didn't feel like shopping anymore and returned to the Regis Hotel.
When he reached the front desk, the staff at the front desk called out to him,"Mr. Ye Nanfeng? Here is a letter for you."
"A letter for me? Who sent it?"
Ye Nanfeng took the letter from the staff and asked casually.
"Sorry, because this is your privacy, we have no right to ask.”
The staff member said apologetically. The staff of their hotel was the same as the staff of the bank. They were not allowed to investigate the privacy of their guests through any channels. The management of a century-old hotel like the St. Regis Hotel was even stricter. This was a red line that could not be touched.
Wasn't the manager of Citicorp fired because he spoke too much?
Ye Nanfeng nodded and returned to his room with the letter.
After returning to his room, he opened the pine wax on the letter. A red, gilded invitation slipped out from inside. At the same time, a letter came out. He reached out and picked up the letter to read it.
It was an invitation letter inviting him to a ball at Henry Manor in the suburbs of New York City. The inviter was Donald. Pelant.
Ye Nanfeng had some impression of this person. He was the real estate king of New York. His real estate company had a market value of nearly 100 billion yuan. To be able to dominate the real estate industry in a place like New York, it showed how capable he was.
But why would such a real estate tycoon invite him to the ball? He was not familiar with him.
However, the letter also thoughtfully mentioned that Ye Nanfeng had arrived in New York all of a sudden, so the invitation was rushed. If Ye Nanfeng didn't have the time, he could reject it.
Usually, a large ball like this would require an invitation letter to be sent out a week or even a month in advance. This was because every celebrity had their own schedule, and you had to inform them in advance.
"Let's go and take a look at the upper class in America. Anyway, there's nothing to do when we return to China so early.”
Ye Nanfeng thought for a moment and decided that accepting the invitation would be a good opportunity to see how the socialites looked like.
Although he was rich now, he did not have the aura of a superior yet. He needed to participate in more high-class gatherings to broaden his horizons and cultivate his aura.
He had a rough idea as to why Plunt had invited him, but he wasn't sure yet.
The current world situation was very delicate. China and the United States were in the stage of a trade war. However, at this critical moment, Lucian's term of office was almost up, and the election for the next US president would begin soon.
Pelant was now a Senator in the US Congress. It was said that he was also a current presidential candidate with the Secretary of State for Military Affairs, Hilary.
However, no matter who takes office, they will have to face the fierce trade war between China and the United States after taking office. In other words, whoever has the ability to resolve the trade war will receive absolute support.
It was said that Hilary was now asking for help from the top ten financial groups in the United States, and Pelant did not want to become the puppet president of the top ten financial groups. He had been seeking capital support from all sides.
Ye Nanfeng had only been in New York for a few days, and he had already received Pelant's invitation to the ball. He couldn't help but think of Pelant's other ideas. Could it be that he was here for the huge amount of money he had? But how did Pelant find out? His identity was top secret in all the major banks.
Ye Nanfeng frowned and thought for a while, but he couldn't come up with a reason. He decided not to think about it anymore. Who cares? He would know when he went to the ball tonight. He wanted to see what kind of medicine Pelant was buying.
If it was just an ordinary ball invitation, he would have let it go. If it involved the presidential election or even the trade war between China and the United States, he said that he would not interfere. It would not be good for anyone to get involved in this kind of thing.
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At seven o'clock in the evening, Ye Nanfeng changed into a Givenchy suit that he had just bought from Times Square. After a simple tidy up, he got into the Rolls-Royce sent by Rock Palace Manor to pick him up and headed to Henry Manor outside New York to attend the ball that night.
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