Rebirth In Hollywood

With the "squeak" of the brakes, the brand new black Audi 90 stopped outside a small villa. Ryan sat in the co-pilot's seat and kept grinning. In his eyes, Nicole's driving skills were real. It was bad enough to a certain level, and he doubted whether the newly bought car could last until the end of the break-in period.

"Nicole, did you bribe the examiner when you took the driving test?"

"Shut up, Ryan." Nicole rubbed her snow-white teeth. "If you talk more, walk back to Los Angeles from Santa Monica after your visit!"

The boy stuck his tongue out, swallowed the next sarcastic sentence, unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car first, and walked towards the small villa that looked very elegant although it was not big.

This was the last day of August. He and Nicole came to Santa Monica, a small seaside town, to visit the retired Dean Katie. After all, when he was in the orphanage, the old Dean was the only one who truly cared and helped. His people also helped a lot in the later lawsuit.

"Aunt Katie, it's nice to see you."

Although he occasionally communicated, but he hadn't seen each other for two years, the old dean looked a lot older, and most of his hair was gray.

"Ryan, you've grown up and you've grown up." Dean Katie sighed a little. After the nanny served juice and coffee, she looked at Nicole, "I didn't expect two years to pass in a blink of an eye, little boy. Is the guy easy to take care of? His temperament should give you a lot of headaches, right?"

"Mrs. Katie, we get along very well. Adopting Ryan was the best decision I made in my life." Nicole stroked the boy's hair with a smile, "Ryan is my only relative in America."

"That way I'm relieved."

The old dean asked a few words about Ryan's current situation, and after chatting with Nicole for a while, his energy was obviously a little weak. Ryan and Nicole had to say goodbye, but before going out, she took Nicole and said, "Rui En is the smartest and most talented child I have ever seen. Take good care of him and let him grow up healthily. If there is any difficulty that cannot be solved, please call me directly. Although I am old, I still have many relatives and friends. friend."

After walking around the beach in Santa Monica and finding a seafood restaurant for lunch, Nicole drove Ryan to downtown Los Angeles. The boy had an appointment in the afternoon at Lawyer Wilson's. office.

Attorney Wilson is well-known in the Greater Los Angeles area. Although the law firm he opened can only be regarded as a medium-sized law firm, his business is not bad. He rents an independent two-story office building near City Hall.

In a small closed conference room, two white men were waiting for him. Some of the bald middle-aged men were Mr. Wilson, the boy's lawyer, and the other tall, muscular, and looking much younger brown-haired man was Wilson last year. The stock and investment broker introduced to him by Mr.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Scott, we've been on the phone so many times, I never thought you'd be this tall." In Ryan's vision, the guy must be at least six feet three inches tall.

"Ryan, I also didn't expect you to be under ten years old." Mr. Scott's expression was a little exaggerated.

The next thing to talk about is related to investment. As a lawyer with excellent professional ethics, Mr. Wilson voluntarily left the conference room, but after Nicole sent him into the office building, he went to the fitness club, and did not wait until the office closed. come and pick him up.

"Mr. Scott, I heard Uncle Wilson say you're going back to New York soon?"

"Is such that,

I plan to go back to Merrill Lynch in a few days and probably quit my current job. "

"Quit your job? Why?" The boy scratched his head, thinking that he was playing with me, and he managed to hire a reliable investment broker, but he actually wanted to pick a bunch of picks.

Mr. Scott smiled helplessly, but his smile was full of warmth and sweetness, "My wife is pregnant, I will be a father in December, and we are going back to Montgomery, Pennsylvania, waiting for the child's birth. born."

"So that's what it is," the boy muttered, and continued, "Congratulations then, Mr. Scott."

The matter is really troublesome, I finally persuaded Nicole, do I just give up? The boy rolled his eyes, "Mr. Scott, in fact, what you said is not contrary to what you are helping me to do. You just need to operate a sum of money for me and buy some stocks."

"In this case……"

After the boy flickered again... ah no, it was a few words of persuasion, and what he did did not consume too much time, Scott finally nodded in response.

"Wait, Ryan!"

Scott suddenly interrupted the spitting boy who was talking. Since entering this room, the boy has shown precocious maturity and wisdom that amazed him. It was not until this moment that he realized that he was indeed still a naive child.

"What's wrong?" The boy was showing off the poor knowledge he had seen on the Internet in his previous life, and he didn't understand why Scott interrupted him.

"Ryan, is the Cisco you're talking about a network equipment supplier?" After getting the boy's affirmative answer, Scott suddenly laughed, "Cisco is not listed!"

The corner of the boy's mouth trembled involuntarily, and his face was covered with black lines. At this moment, he really wanted to run to the beach in Malibu and dig a sand pit to bury himself, God! He actually made such a big oolong. If those great powers who have passed through the back of the world see it, they will definitely treat him as a joke for the ages.

"There is also Microsoft stock. Now almost all investors are optimistic about Microsoft's rising momentum. It is very difficult to absorb a large amount of Microsoft stock from the market, and then there is Apple..."

Scott briefly analyzed the financial and investment markets, and the more he spoke, the more cold sweat on the boy's forehead, and he couldn't help but feel fortunate.

Fortunately, I have a bit of self-knowledge, knowing that the knowledge of financial crises and currency wars that I have seen on the Internet in my previous life may not be reliable, and I have never thought that with these, I can kill the Quartet. If he is really like those who cross the cattle, With a feverish head, he went to shear wool and fry yen. It is estimated that there will be one more person jumping off the Golden Gate Bridge.

All right! I'm not the type to do business and finance at all. The boy could only sigh, making such a big oolong is really shameful, fortunately he is still a child, and he has practiced his face over the years, otherwise he must be embarrassed, fortunately Nicole is not here, otherwise I will be sure Use the guardian's authority to strictly manage his money bag.

"Is there no other way?" the boy asked reluctantly.

"I'll keep an eye on the market and get as much as I can in Microsoft. And Cisco, I've heard people say it's likely to go public next year, and if you're sure you want to buy it, I'll do my best." Mr. Cotter made no guarantees, but there was a certain amount of confidence in his words.

"That's it, let's call if anything happens."

The boy sighed, that's all he can do. Anyway, it's better to buy as many as you want, than to keep paper money in your hands to depreciate in value. Besides, reliable and capable stock and investment managers are not easy to find these days. Not to mention those small companies, even the big investment firms on Wall Street are not yet full of scammers.

If it weren't for the introduction of Dean Katie and Wilson's lawyer, the boy would never trust him, and even so, the necessary supervision measures would not be less.

"Ryan, if you have the opportunity, you can come to Pennsylvania to play. I have a big farm there, and I can ride horses." When he left, Mr. Scott warmly invited him.

"If I go to the East Coast, I will definitely visit." Ryan returned with a bright smile.

It is rude to say that the meeting in the afternoon hit Ryan to a certain extent, and it also made him lose a lot of face. At the same time, it made him more sober and clear about himself and what kind of path he is suitable for. , and also threw some of the YY things on the Internet in the previous life completely out of the sky.

The Plaza Accord, the Yen Crisis, the Shearing Action, the Cutting of the Red Bear, the Southeast Asian Financial Crisis, the Subprime Mortgage Crisis, go to hell! I'm still doing my own movies safely.

Back home, Ryan was sitting at the desk and could only show a wry smile. Just as his greed began to swell, he was mercilessly pierced by an awl.

In fact, as a human being in two lifetimes, how could he not know that his greatest talent is in art, and this life is several times stronger than his previous life, but people will always be blinded by greed and unrealistic fantasies, in a sense Speaking of which, Mr. Scott Swift was the stick that fell on the head.

But, why does this name suddenly sound familiar? The boy scratched his head, threw the thought aside, waved the pen, and rustled on the manuscript paper.

The hot summer came to an end. Ryan Jenkins, a student who transferred from London, walked into the American campus for the first time. Nicole chose a private school for him called St. John's Primary School. Don't be surprised. It's not a church school. Although he was reborn once, Ryan is at best an agnostic. If he were to go to a Catholic school with strict rules, it would be better to kill him.

"Ryan, get along well with your classmates at school. Don't always do some inexplicable things. If I am invited by the principal to come to school, I will definitely send you to boarding school, I swear!"

After sending the boy to school, Miss Nicole Kidman gave a firm warning, even though she knew it wouldn't do much.

"Come on, Nicole, am I the kind of kid I don't know?" As soon as Nicole finished speaking, Ryan started to retort like a conditioned reflex. "Don't worry, as long as those little brats and weird teachers don't come to provoke me, I won't have the same knowledge as them."