"Mr. Fu, long time no see you, I miss you so much!" Kiyoko Ando gave Fu Song a big hug as soon as he met.

"Anto-kun, you look good. As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when they are happy. Are you planning to get married?" Fu Song pushed him away without a trace. The guy smelled of a woman's perfume. I didn't know where to mess around before coming.

Ando Kiyoko's face turned dark, as if she was stepping on her tail, "Mr. Fu, shouldn't make such jokes? There are countless women in the world waiting for me to save them, and I can't give up halfway!"

Seeing his cripple appearance, Fu Song laughed and said, "Miss Ando, ​​Miss Kiyoko, please come in."

Ando Kiyoko walked past him, snorted lightly, and threw him a pair of eyes.

After entering the door, Kiyoko Ando saw Xiao Zhumei with a big belly. She was stunned and said for a while: "Miss Xiao, I admit it right?"

Xiao Zhumei smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Ando."

Kiyoko Ando patted his forehead and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry, I really don't know you're pregnant, otherwise I should have visited the door with a gift this time. I'm so sorry."

Fu Song smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It's not too late for you to make up for it after my son's daughter comes out."

"Son and daughter?" Kiyoto Ando's eyes widened, "Is it a twin?"

Fu Song said proudly: "One man and one woman, I am envious now, right?"

Kiyoto Ando smiled and said, "I am envious, but I don't want to let me get married and have children now."

Xiao Zhumei said: "Have you eaten it? If you don't mind, sit down and eat something together."

Kiyoko Ando said unceremoniously: "That's great, I'm just hungry."

Soon, Su Yan served a few new dishes.

Since Su Yan appeared in the restaurant, Ando Kiyoko's eyes were like missiles, following her figure all the time. Until Su Yan returned to the kitchen, she reluctantly withdrew her gaze and said, "Mr. Fu, this lady is so beautiful, it's a pity to be a nanny."

Ando Kiyoko coughed heavily and said, "Brother, please don't have any idea about her."

Ando Kiyoko smiled without blushing and said, "A beautiful lady, a gentleman, Mr. Fu, do you think so?"

"Uh..." Fu Song wanted to slap the plate in front of him on his face, "That's the matter, eat."

Xiao Zhumei glanced at Fu Song and smiled and said, "Mr. Ando, ​​Miss Su is a movie actor. She has acted in many movies in mainland China and is now studying for a graduate student at the School of Arts of New York University."

"Is that so? The same academy as Kiyoko?" Kiyoto Ando thoughtfully. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he hurriedly said, "Haha, have a meal."

After dinner, Fu Song and Kiyoko Ando came to the study.

"Mr. Fu, your study is too simple. At least a few rare oil paintings should be hung to reflect your status."

"I don't understand these things, and I'm too lazy to deal with them." Fu Song didn't care. Could it be that the old hen could turn into a phoenix with a few oil paintings?

Ando Kiyoto shook his head helplessly: "Fu Jun, you need to learn to enjoy life."

Fu Song smiled wildly: "I am very satisfied with my current life. What other bicycle do I need when my wife and children are warming up?"

Kiyoken Ando didn't understand this meme, but he still understood what he wanted to express. He sat on the chair and crossed his legs and said, "You misunderstood. What I want to say is that you have to learn to live a rich life so that you can integrate into the upper class..."

Seeing him looking disapproving, Kiyoto Ando smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, it's useless to say more."

Fu Song smiled and said, "I am different from you. You were born with a golden spoon in your mouth. I am born with mud legs and I am destined to be unable to integrate into the so-called upper class."

Kiyoko Ando said: "You are open-minded."

Fu Song sneered: "It has nothing to do with open-mindedness. I have self-knowledge. Even if I break my head and go to the upper class, I can accept it. If I have the time and energy, why not make more money? In this world, money is the king."

Kiyoko Ando laughed and said, "You make sense, but sometimes you have to compromise. For example, there is a cocktail party tomorrow night, and I think you should attend."

Fu Song suddenly realized: "Did you come to New York this time to attend this cocktail party?"

"That's just by the way." Kiyoko Ando waved his hand, then turned around and looked at the door, "Is it convenient to speak here?"

Fu Song said: "There are only Qingzi and Zhumei outside. You don't have to worry about my woman. If you don't believe Qingzi, don't say it."

Kiyoko Ando smiled awkwardly: "How could it be trusted? That's the case. I'm in the inside of Daiwan and said that the island is preparing to impose capital gains tax. I came here this time to discuss with Peter Fei what to do next, and it would be better if you come."

The so-called capital gains tax means that investors have to pay tax on the money they earn from the stock market, which is a big negative news for the stock market.

The Daiwan stock market weighted index jumped to 2,000 points from crossing the 1,000 point mark in the first half of 1986 in less than 9 months.

In July 1987, the Daiwan authorities officially announced the abolishment of foreign exchange controls and tried to compete with Hong Kong and Tokyo for the Asia-Pacific Financial Center, which made the already surging international hot money even more exciting; in early October, the stock index reached a new high of 4,673 points.

However, it was not long. On October 19, on Black Monday, the Daiwan stock index halved and fell to 2297 points at one point.

Fu Song, Ando Kiyoto, and Peter Fei trio are the ones that entered near the lowest point.

In January this year, Mr. Chang kicked his legs and Daiwan's stock market also resurrected. By early June this year, the market broke through the previous highest point of 4673; on June 9, it broke through 5,000 points, broke through 6,000 points in July, and by this month, it stood at 8,000 points.

"Is there a definite time?" Fu Song only knew that the Daiwan stock market plummeted in September this year. It was late August and there was not much time left.

Kiyoko Ando shook his head: "It's just a rumor, but I think it's better to believe that it has than to believe that it doesn't."

Fu Song nodded and said, "According to our plan, we were going to leave next month. Since that's the case, we can't wait any longer. Without further ado, we will go to see Peterfi now."

He went to say hello to Xiao Zhumei. Ando Kiyogen had already finished talking to Peter Fei, "Peter Fei is in his company, let's go here."

While waiting for the elevator, Fu Song suddenly remembered the cocktail party he had just mentioned and asked, "What's the name of tomorrow night's wine?"

"Oh, I almost forgot that it was the Republican campaign's fundraising party."

Fu Song wondered: "A Japanese man, are you going to get involved in the American election?"
Chapter completed!