Volume 8 Final Chapter Chapter 1223 Your whole family is Jewish
Leaving the B&B's living room and walking back up the stairs, Nan Yi answered the phone.
"PaPa, first of all, let me tell you a good news. You will soon be a generation older." Nan Youqiong said.
"Is this a joke?"
Nan Yi's mood was a bit complicated. He felt the joy of inheritance but also a sudden panic about his age.
"Probably not."
"Your good news comes at a really bad time. Besides, I think this cheap daughter-in-law will probably embarrass me, right?"
"Maybe." Nan Youqiong shrugged and said with a smile: "PaPa, you can just untie the ethical shackles and just focus on welcoming new life."
Nan Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Little bastard, if you were not my biological child, I would really want to strangle you to death."
"Come on, man."
"Well, blood is thicker than water. If a small person gets into trouble, the big one will naturally take the blame. I will come forward to talk to Bo Chupu, and you can continue with your story."
Nan Yi rubbed his temples, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
"Bernard Madoff invited Scarlett to play golf a few days ago. He wanted to take out $5 billion from his securities trading company and invest it in Scarlett's fund. Scarlett passed the ball to me."
"Ahaha, the Jews are really calculating in every pore. In a few days, this old man's clients will come to him to discuss fund redemption. He is not a fool. He is investing money in Scarlett Fund at this time, probably to pave the way for his two sons."
As the subprime mortgage crisis intensified, some of Bernard Madoff's clients inevitably needed to redeem their funds to save their other industries. Once the Ponzi scheme encountered large-scale capital withdrawals, it was impossible to continue.
"Please change the calculation into money, thank you."
"An ignorant child will always prove his maturity by rebelling against his father."
"Dear Mr. Big Adam, I, Little Adam, still want to mix in the Jewish circle. Please don't hold me back. Thank you."
"OK, my lovely little Jewish son, I hope your son remains a Jewish."
"I also hope that your grandson is Jewish. $5 billion is a considerable sum of money. There is still time to invest it in gold futures and make some profits. I plan to accept it and, as part of my return, give Bernard a famous quote from Mr. Zuo Qiu."
"To sacrifice one's own relatives for the greater good, is this what it means?"
"uh-huh."
Nan Yi pretended to be stern, "I let you get in touch with traditional Eastern culture so that you can understand filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, faith, propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, not to let you learn thick black theory."
"PaPa, you once told me that to judge whether a person is a good person or a bad person, don't listen to what he says, but look at what he does . A father is the greatest hero in the world in the eyes of his son and the ultimate role model to learn from."
"You are my good son, you who thrust my spear into my shield." Nan Yi chuckled, "Jesus once held a piece of bread and said, 'Want to know who will betray me? Well, I will give this piece of bread to the guilty.' Then he pointed to Judas, 'Come, Judas, eat a piece of bread.'
There is no term "killing one's relatives for the sake of justice" in the Jewish parchment scrolls, but there are similar stories. Would Bernard's clients not understand this tactic of killing one's relatives for the sake of justice?
You should give Bernard one more sentence: The money of the big investors will be returned in full, and the money of the retail investors will be divided into 30% and 70%. "
"Big Adam, where is your sense of propriety and integrity?"
"Stop talking nonsense. You can take the money, but don't get involved. Since Bernard said he wants to invest in Scarlett Fund, not investing would mean we are not giving us face. We can take this ride. We can become the Superman who saves a bunch of people from danger, and we can also use it to lay eggs. It's a good deal."
"Adam thinks the same thing. That's what I think."
"Hang up, you little bastard, keep quiet. If I hear you hanging out with anyone over 35 again, I'll really punish you."
"Ahaha, don't worry, there is one more thing." Nan Youqiong talked about the K-cup soy milk. "Comrade Consultant Nan Yi, the organization has given you a difficult task. Write a plan and give it to Shepherd for reference."
"If you want to ask me to do something, remember to add please."
"Do you need me to help you review the story of the small prefect and the big county magistrate?"
[During the Northern Song Dynasty, in the Jiangnan region, there was a story that the son Zheng Renbao was the prefect, and the father Zheng Shaohua was the county magistrate under him. This is how the story of the small prefect and the great county magistrate came about.]
Nan Yi's face darkened, and this time he didn't pretend, "You are the boss, you have the final say, when do you want it?"
"Old Nan, I'm telling you earnestly, Nan's is your family, you must be proactive in your work, don't just sit there and do nothing after you retire..."
"Diarrhea and swaying belt."
“Is that the point?”
"I am deeply terrified to tell you that it is not."
"Old man, you have a good attitude. Remember, I will pay it back in a week."
"Yes, Boss."
After Nan Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He was not angry at Nan Youqiong's frivolous attitude towards him. Being the head of the Nan family was not an easy job. The burden was heavy and he had to bear a lot of pressure. Being frivolous was just a way to relieve stress.
After calling Scarlett and chatting for a few words, Nan Yi returned to the living room of the B&B and glanced at the sofa. The woman who had been sitting on the sofa was no longer there. She must have gone back to her room.
After returning to his room and changing into travel-friendly clothes, Nan Yi went out to meet Gong Xue, where he met his destiny.
Miao Xiaolan, who was not very good at English and knew only a few simple words in French, stayed behind to look after the house, while Hannibal, the captain of the barbecue team, followed with two people.
The self-defense team has experienced two waves of retirement, and the old people have basically retired. There are not many people like Hannibal who still insist on working on the front line. They are still on duty only because a lubricant is needed to establish a close connection between the Nan family and the new security guards. It cannot be just Ruan Zhiping coldly informing them of the job precautions. A warm-hearted person is also needed to let the security guards understand in a gentle way that the Nan family is very warm.
This is like the wingman in the pickup line, the supporting actor in the crosstalk stage, or the drummer in the variety show studio. Some things can be done more easily and conveniently with the cooperation of others.
Walking out of the narrow road and onto the main street, Nan Yi was enjoying the scenery while talking to a team member's Avatar.
"Avatar, has Aswin recovered?"
Avatar is an Indian-French man who served in the Foreign Legion for many years. He has a French wife and a daughter named Aswin. He is an atheist, otherwise he would not dare to use the code name , let alone name his daughter Aswin.
You should know that Asvin, translated into Chinese, means the twin horse god worshipped by Hinduism. It is also the prototype template for the creation of Guanyin. The image of Guanyin is based on it. It was first personified and then changed step by step. Finally, the gender was changed and it became very friendly.
After all, we haven't achieved a monopoly, and there is a strong competitor outside. If we don't put on a friendly face, no customers will buy into our business.
"Still undergoing physical therapy," the Avatar replied.
"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Poor Aswin, she is so active that she can't run around. She must be in a bad mood."
"Yes, she has been in a bad mood lately."
"Ah, I prepared a gift for Aswin. Go to my room when you return to the B&B tonight to get it. I hope the little angel will be happy to see the gift."
The Avatar smiled and said, "I will."
Nan Yi nodded slightly, ended the conversation, and focused his attention on enjoying the scenery again.
