The grand neoclassical facade of the New York Stock Exchange on Broad Street stood bathed in the pale, crisp light of Thursday morning. Beneath the towering Corinthian columns, a massive motorcade of four identical armored black Maybachs, escorted by private motorcycle outriders, pulled into the barricaded VIP zone. Private security officers in dark charcoal suits formed an impenetrable perimeter as the rear door of the lead vehicle opened. Elena Vance…
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