Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

"What!!!" A trace of fear finally appeared on Daniel Harvey's face, and his body couldn't help but start to tremble.

He walked to the wine cabinet tremblingly and poured himself three glasses of sherry. Only after he finished the three glasses of wine did his body gradually stabilize.

He looked at the driver Macduff and asked in a pleading tone.

"What should we do now? Mr. Hohenzollern will need at least half a month, which means he can only come to New York one or two days before Christmas."

"How much do you expect our stock market value to drop in the next half month?"

"You are saying that Mr. Hohenzollern does have the ability to mass-produce that type of mobile phone. This is not a lie."

Driver Macduff did not answer his question directly, but asked a question in return.

"Of course." Daniel Harvey shouted anxiously, using his hands and feet to explain.

"The entire European industrial chain cooperates with this phone, and the core chip is produced in the UK, but the scale of the factory is very small now."

"The monthly output may not reach 10,000 units, but it is definitely possible to mass-produce. It's just that the production lines in Germany and France have not yet entered production."

“The funds raised from this listing are being continuously remitted to those places once the production lines start to start.”

"As long as the core chip problem is solved, there will be no problem in large-scale mass production."

When saying this, Daniel Harvey looked like a child whose candy had been taken away, with an expression of panic and pain on his face.

But when he said these words, he always looked intentionally or unintentionally at the foot of his bed, or some hidden place.

"Then there's no problem." Driver Macduff was much calmer, but he seemed to be looking for something as well.

He paced back and forth on the balcony, looking for something out of the corner of his eye.

"As long as the real production problem is not a lie, everything can be solved, and our company will fully assist your company."

“Holding the stock price during this difficult time.”

"Thank you so much." Daniel Harvey shook hands with him excitedly, his face full of gratitude.

"But you now have an urgent problem that needs to be solved."

Driver Macduff suddenly spoke calmly during the handshake.

"The reporters downstairs have been waiting for a long time. We must come out immediately to calm people down."

"Of course, of course." Daniel Harvey nodded silently, but at the same time a trace of embarrassment and anxiety appeared on his face.

"Don't worry sir, I will teach you a few simple techniques, but we are short on time, so let's go downstairs first."

The driver, Michaelafe, seemed to see the uneasiness in the other person's heart, and while speaking comforting words, he led the other person out of the room.

The moment the door closed, the power was automatically cut off and the entire room was shrouded in darkness again, until countless tiny red spots of light appeared.

It gradually emerged from the hidden corners of the room.

In the VIP elevator, Daniel Harvey leaned against the wall of the elevator, and the anxious expression on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He pulled out a pack of Lucky Strike cigarettes from his pocket, put it casually between his lips, then took out another one and handed it to the young man in front of him.

At the same time he asked casually.

"There's no fire alarm in this elevator, right? And how was my performance just now? Acting is really not a human job."

"If I had to choose again, I would go back to Texas and farm."

"That's probably a big loss." Driver Macduff smiled slightly and waved his right hand gently. A white fluorescent light began to spread from his body.

Until the entire elevator space was covered, and at the same time he took out a zipoo lighter from his pocket.

He lit a cigarette for the other person himself, and then lit one for himself.

"Let the legendary wizard light my cigarette. How could I have imagined such a scene half a month ago?"

Daniel Harvey took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, raised his head and exhaled slowly.

"There is no such thing as a wizard in legend. I am your driver now, and everything I do is to serve you."

The driver, Michaelafe, held a cigarette in his mouth and gave a calm smile.

Daniel Harvey simply disdained this and asked casually while smoking a cigarette.

"When I heard the news, I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep. I remembered all those scenes before you came to my room."

"I guess he hasn't been seen."

"That's natural. The people behind the scenes only see what they want to see. Your performance is excellent enough without any flaws."

"So, do you think JPMorgan Chase will cooperate with us?"

"I need to remind you, sir, that my company will only cooperate with your company to maintain market stability and avoid illegal activities such as speculative short selling."

"As for the rest, they are just the imagination of some bored people."

"You are really flawless." Daniel Harvey looked at the handsome young man in a pure black suit through the smoke of cigarettes.

There is an indescribable feeling. The other party's current image and state are like the raven in the cemetery, extremely intelligent but with an ominous aura.

"Thank you for the compliment." The driver, McDuff, continued to smile. Even when he was smoking, his body stood straight like a statue.

The signal light slowly descended from the 39th floor. Looking at the flashing numbers on the panel, Daniel Harvey threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, suddenly looked at the other party and said with a smile.

"It's about 30 seconds until we get to the first floor. Let's make a bet. Your boss will call you within 1 seconds."

"If I lose, how about we find a free time three days before Christmas, and I'll take you to a nice place in New York for a drink."

"What if I lose?" Driver McDuff bent down, picked up the other party's discarded cigarette butt and put it in a sealed plastic bag.

At the same time, take out a roll of tape and carefully remove all the scattered cigarette ashes around.

Looking at the other party's professional actions like those of an agent, Daniel Harvey's eyes twitched wildly and he said in a sarcastic tone.

"If you weren't a wizard who could perform magic, I would have suspected that you were a robot, right, if you lost."

"We're going to drink there too."

"What's the point of winning or losing?" After cleaning up all the traces, driver Macduff looked up at the other party with some confusion.

Daniel Harvey gave a meaningful smile and patted the other person's shoulder.

"Of course it makes sense young man, drinking is not the purpose, who pays is the purpose of this bet."

"Ding!!!"

'"Beep, beep, beep!!!"

While the two were talking, the elevator had already reached its final destination. At the same time, the driver McDuff's cell phone rang in his pocket.

Listening to the beeping sound of his vibrating cell phone, Daniel Harvey smiled smugly.

"Looks like I won the bet. Don't forget the three days before Christmas!!"