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Hollywood, Beverly Hills.

This was not the first time that Li Zhenyu came to Hollywood, but he had never set foot in Hollywood, which was so close to him.

The car drove along Hollywood Boulevard and arrived at the intersection of Highland Avenue.

Finally, we stopped in front of a private estate surrounded by a creamy white wall, with towering palm trees inside the wall ensuring the privacy of the estate.

The double electric gates slowly opened to both sides, and the Mercedes drove straight into the manor, following the smooth asphalt road straight to the fountain roundabout in front of the manor's annex building.

Stopping in front of the main entrance of the annex building, attendants in suits on both sides of the red carpet walked up quickly, "Sir, welcome to Palm Hills."

The host of today's banquet is Stephen Cooper.

Most of the participants are from MGM’s board of directors, as well as strategic partners and some close personal relationships.

Each person can bring two family members. If there are more family members, they need to report in advance.

In the United States, which is known as the "beacon of freedom", there are many rules for doing everything.

Then, they will give these rules various names of "justice".

Gentleman, freedom, respect, morality...

But when other people's rules make you unhappy, these "justices" will become weapons of attack.

Perhaps, this is why Xiao Hei gave birth to a rebellious son.

Because those rules fundamentally erase their "existence" and isolate them from civilization like an invisible wall.

Just like what Li Zhenyu saw, Xiao Hei was only qualified to stay outside the house and in the kitchen.

The entire banquet hall and main building were filled with only clean white and healthy golden wheat.

"Li, you are finally here. Is this your female companion?"

"Beautiful lady, welcome to the world entertainment center. Believe me, you will not be disappointed here."

Stephen Cooper bowed gracefully, and gently placed his fingers on Dayi's fingertips, making a kissing hand gesture.

In fact, the lips will still maintain a certain distance from the back of the hand.

"Thanks."

Dayi responded politely and smiled, "Actually, I've been longing for Hollywood for a long time, but I was busy working in New York before."

"Oh, what kind of job is it?"

Stephen tactfully took up the topic and gave her a chance to continue.

"model."

"I see. No wonder you looked familiar to me just now, Dayi."

When her name was mentioned, Stephen's eyes stared uncontrollably forward at a 45-degree angle.

After learning her identity, Stephen gave up his previous plan.

For the daughter of that family, it is enough for her to just play around in the entertainment industry. She will really become an actress.

Besides, he is not an easy guy to deal with.

Stephen’s head would explode if she got tangled up with him, so it was better to stay away from her.

'But how did the two of them get together?'

Seeing how intimate the two were, Da Yi unabashedly held his arm, acting like a 'submissive' little girl.

Fortunately, Li is strong enough, otherwise the situation would have become ridiculous.

"Stephen, how long are you going to keep praising each other?"

Listening to the two people's endless praise, Li Zhenyu interrupted with a smile: "Isn't it time to meet with our board members to discuss the bright future of MGM?"

Stephen smiled bitterly and apologized, saying, "I hope it will go as smoothly as you think."

Following him to the center of the banquet, Li Zhenyu saw the familiar Bai at a glance.

Compared with Dayi, Amanda is slimmer and has a curvier figure, but is just as pretty.

"Everyone, let me introduce you to Li. The recent series of adjustments that the company has undergone were all written by him. At the same time, Li is also an excellent writer and screenwriter."

The directors present had already memorized all the information about Li Zhenyu.

However, the necessary procedures must be followed to avoid appearing to be lacking in attention.

"Thanks, it's just my side hustle, I prefer making money to writing."

Li Zhenyu rubbed his fingers jokingly, acting like a philistine.

"Haha, it seems like he was destined to be one of us."

The tall and fat man with a dignified expression looked like the protagonist of the small circle in front of him.

"Kevin Ulrich, chairman of the board, is also one of the founders of Anchorage Capital, which focuses on distressed assets. The Anchorage he leads is a giant in the industry."

Anchorage is one of the largest hedge funds in North America focusing on distressed assets, managing up to $30 billion in assets.

Kevin Ulrich himself leads the foundation and also serves as chairman of the MGM board of directors.

The reason why he was unanimously recommended by the board members did not depend on how deep his understanding of the entertainment industry was or how great his contribution was to MGM.

From beginning to end, Kevin Ulrich relied on only two things: one was that he was rich, very rich.

Second, spend money generously and don’t meddle in other people’s business.

The fact that MGM has been able to survive until now is largely due to the abundant cash flow in his pocket.

It can be said that before Li Zhenyu appeared, Kevin Ulrich was the biggest god of wealth at MGM.

Now, the two gods of wealth met face to face, and the female companions beside each other spent a wonderful two days and one night with Li Zhenyu on the Gold Coast.

Fate is amazing! "Can I call you Kevin?"

"Of course, a name is for addressing, otherwise what's the point."

Kevin Ulrich was very easy-going, but his interest was not in MGM.

"Universal Capital's investment direction is all focused on emerging industries. How do you select high-quality products among them?"

Finance is Kevin Ulrich's base. It is the huge capital of Anchorage that allows him to thrive in various fields.

Who would offend the God of Wealth who can or might make money for them?

No one, not even one. Such an idiot could not even get to him and had already been eliminated by the guys in the small circle.

They don't want to be implicated by fools and lose the opportunity to make a lot of money.

"What if I say, it's perception and vision?"

"I believe it."

Kevin Ulrich said with great certainty that he believed in what he said.

In fact, his heart was full of ridicule, and he regarded the other party as an insider manipulator like himself.

Vision and perception are the basic qualities that an excellent capitalist should possess.

But if you only rely on these two things, you will be wiped out in the financial field, leaving nothing behind.

What really determines victory or defeat is the huge capital and connections that can be mobilized, the resources that can be mobilized, and the influence and control over the market.

What golden trader, golden boy of the stock market.

Without the platform and insider information behind them, there is no difference between the so-called masters and the candidates who still roll the dice to choose answers in the examination room.

The reason why Buffett can be called the God of Stocks is that he has created many wealth myths.

It is not a miracle or luck that makes it possible, but rather persistent observation and caution. Just look at the shares held by Berkshire Hathaway.

Each of them has stood the test of time and the market, and he carefully selected the best industries among them.

If even the stock god is like this, how can there be any lucky golden boy?

It's just that I have more real and reliable insider information than others, and I act faster, think more agilely, and am bolder.

This creates short-lived myths like comets, which end sadly after a moment of glory.

Kevin has seen too many smart people who think they are brilliant and destined to be the protagonists.

In the end, they all made a lot of money for themselves, but left the scene in disgrace and with a bad reputation.

Therefore, he never believed in vision and perception.

That kind of ridiculous reason is just used to deceive the lovely leeks.

(End of this chapter)