"Really? Carter, do you have any goals? And what are your current results?"

"It's pretty good so far, but I can't guarantee that this score will be stable next year. Because I've been too busy in the past six months. After the new bill was introduced, my family's bank had a lot of troubles, and I basically didn't have much time to devote myself to my studies...

"

In stark contrast to Jim Rogers' cheerful face, Carter's bitter smile was there.

If he wasn't worried that he wouldn't have many opportunities to study hard and make progress every day in the next year, would he be so guilty of trying to find ways to build relationships and use the back door?!

"Hey, I understand. But I believe in your ability. If it doesn't work, I will write a letter of recommendation for you next year. You can try to apply to Yale University!"

Patting Carter on the shoulder, Rogers looked like "Fly with peace of mind, brother, and I will always be with you." But these words...

Yale?!

The reputation of Yale University is no less than that of Princeton! Perhaps Rogers’ personal wealth now is more than 14 million U.S. dollars, and he is considered a successful person wherever he goes. But based on this asset and social status alone, if he wants to use a letter

Letter, just knocking on the door of a top prestigious school like Yale, seems a bit unsatisfactory, right?

"What's that look in your eyes? Why do I feel like you look down on me? I know you made a lot of money investing in gold, and you should be richer than me now, but I, Jim, am also from Yale after all. Based on this, my recommendation

Don’t letters have some weight?”

Carter's suspicious and questioning eyes made Jim Rogers tremble all over. A sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: How great is it to be rich?!

When it comes to intellectual dignity, Rogers had to say something. But as soon as these words came out, Carter was shocked, and so was Bogle...

What surprised Carter was that this quiet guy who loved wandering around was actually a graduate of Yale University, which is famous for its legal elite...

Isn’t the painting style of this special cat so different??

Aren't Yale graduates supposed to be that kind of... that kind of...

Carter looked towards the door...

George Soros has arrived!

Compared with the smiling Rogers, Soros was serious at this time. Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, he did not take off his coat and hand it to the waiter after entering the living room. The suit was like a knight's armor, tightly wrapped around his body, and

Rogers is the complete opposite of someone who walks around in just a shirt as if his coat is hot as soon as he enters the door.

Shouldn’t a Yale graduate look like Soros?!

Seeing Julian facing Soros, Carter just glanced over there twice and then withdrew his gaze. The same was true for Jim, but his expression was a little complicated, and he was much less happy just now...

"If you don't mind, I can also provide you with a recommendation letter from Princeton. It's just that... my recommendation letter shouldn't be as weighty as Mr. Rogers'. After all, I'm just a loser now."

After understanding Carter's appeal and finding out some details about Carter from the conversation between Rogers and Carter, Bogle no longer hesitated and immediately followed...

But he couldn't help but regret that he had just waited for a price to sell. Now that Rogers had taken the lead in promising to provide Carter with a letter of recommendation, he would inevitably be at a disadvantage if he opened his mouth at this time...

"How could it be possible? Princeton is my dream. I am so grateful to Mr. Bogle for his help. I really..."

How weird! Princeton is famous for its mathematics. Dogs shake their heads after hearing this, okay?!

If he had no choice, Carter would kill him... Goodman would not want to go to Princeton even if he killed him. After all, math is just difficult, but European and American universities still have the opposite policy in China, which is easy to get in and strict to get out...

It may not be difficult to get into Princeton, but if you want to get a diploma, just go to bed...

Just as Carter was making false polite remarks, Soros and Julian suddenly walked over together. Before Carter or Julian could introduce them to each other, Soros went directly to Rogers:

"Jim, do you really want to leave?"

"Yes, I have decided. You should understand that our philosophies are different. I think my goodwill is very important and valuable. This is not a million-dollar question. Maintaining a good goodwill can help

You will bring more benefits in the future than you have now.”

After sighing softly, Rogers put away the smile on his face and replied seriously.

Understanding that these two people were going to discuss matters between them, the three Carters also wisely said goodbye and left the venue for them. At the same time, the agreed time for the banquet arrived.

Guests outside the door came in droves, and Carter also started his career as a fake-laughing boy. Following Julian, he "looked up to him for a long time" everywhere...

Only when he met acquaintances, Carter would chat a few more words. In most cases, he would just say hello briefly and call it a day. He chatted with Mr. Mackenzie, Julian's old client and old friend, about each other's children;

Peter Lynch talks about the current economic recession and expresses his gratitude for his help the day before...

After finishing his busy work, Carter suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something missing from this banquet...

Isn't it that there are many call girls outside the door of dinner parties like Europe and the United States, waiting for guests without female companions to bring them into the venue, thereby entering the so-called upper class circle. While some LSP VIPs are satisfied, they also

This can lead to advancement...

However, excluding Bogle and Rogers who arrived early, it took a normal fifteen minutes to greet and send them off. Carter found that it was not that no one was escorting the female companions, it was just that they were all accompanied by wives or daughters, and there was almost no mess at all.

The female companion sneaked in.

No, strictly speaking, a strange person did sneak in here...

Lycoris Shepard!

It’s just that you brought this in yourself!

If you put it this way, I am actually the biggest lsp?!

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Have all the guests remembered it? It's free time now. You can go find someone you think you can talk to and have a valuable conversation, or go and have fun with those girls. Remember to have a banquet

Time, 7:20, don’t rush in then, stay here and wait for me, we’ll be the last to go in!”

Fifteen minutes were up, and just as the waiter slowly closed the door to the living room, Julian walked up to Carter and reminded him.

"I didn't think anything of it, I was just curious. I had always heard that there would be some little models outside this kind of banquet, waiting to be chosen, but I never saw it, so I was a little curious about this."

While nodding to express his understanding, Carter saw that no one was standing at the door, so he honestly expressed his doubts.

"Hahahaha, do you think our place is Hollywood? If you go to the banquet held by the Eighth National Congress of the Communist Party of China, or the banquet held by those big directors, you will definitely see a lot of people like this. But here..."

When Julian heard this, he laughed so hard that tears almost came out. While patting Carter on the shoulder, he quietly pointed at the people in the field:

"Look for yourself, is there anyone in this game whose worth is less than three million? Apart from me... these are the only people, are they short of women? If they need a woman, just a phone call, who would fall so low?

The kind you order at the entrance of a hotel...well, it's neither better nor worse, you understand, right?"
Chapter completed!