"I really know a female hero!" Shen Jinyuan was very straightforward, with praise in his words, "Mr. Jing, I have a team to do Hong Kong stock trading. I have come into contact with some outstanding people in private equity funds in the circle.
This gold medal broker is called Wei Chenjun. She graduated from MIT and has a brilliant record. The private equity fund she manages in Hong Kong has had a stable annual return rate of around 45% for three consecutive years. It is very popular among the rich."
Jing Gao doesn't understand. Making 45% a year in financial investment is considered a high standard? No. This industry is high risk and high return. Not many people can double their income. Have you watched "The Wolf of Wall Street"?
This business is crazy.
Shen Jinyuan explained: "Mr. Jing, if we are engaged in financial speculation, if we only have a few million U.S. dollars in capital, then we will engage in a big one. But once the capital amount reaches 100 million U.S. dollars, it is no longer a pursuit."
High yield, but pursuit of stability.
Like Warren Buffett, the world-recognized stock god, his annual return is only about 15%. Therefore, the level of a fund manager does not depend on the return rate in a certain year, but on the positive return every year. The longer the level,
The higher.”
Jing Gao roughly understood.
The so-called cutting of leeks is actually a "zero-sum game" to put it bluntly. With millions of dollars of capital in such a large financial market in the world, it is relatively easy to find an opponent and eat up his funds.
However, if you want to double your income with a capital of 100 million US dollars, how can there be so many "leeks" for you to cut? With this amount of capital, it is either a shark or a crocodile, who is still a stupid roe deer?
Shen Jinyuan took the initiative and said: "Mr. Jing, I can arrange for you to meet in Hong Kong Island. But it depends on how well Mr. Jing talks with her if you can get her to agree to help you trade?"
Jing Gao smiled calmly, "Thank you, Mr. Shen. Uh... Mr. Shen knows that Henghu Pharmaceutical's stock has plummeted recently. Are you interested in buying some?"
Shen Jinyuan understood as soon as he heard that this was reciprocation, but how much benefit he could get depended on his trust in Jing Gao. Obviously, Henghu Pharmaceutical's shares could not keep falling. With Jing Gao as the financial backer, it would definitely
It's going to rise.
"Then buy some."
Jing Gao drank tea, looked around the room, and chatted: "Mr. Shen, your courtyard is well managed! I asked my assistant to pay attention to the buying and selling market of courtyards in Beijing for a while, but I haven't been able to find a suitable courtyard.
Nowadays, these courtyard houses have a price but no market."
Shen Jinyuan pondered whether Jing Gao's words meant that he wanted the courtyard, and said, "Who says it's not the case? Nowadays, a good courtyard house costs 300 to 400 million yuan. It may not be sold yet."
After chatting for a while, Jing Gao said goodbye, "Stay, stay." He waved goodbye to Shen Jinyuan, who insisted on walking to the door, and sat in the sports car.
Fu Ye's Wuling Hongguang followed Jing Gao's car. This is a magical car! You never know how many people can get out of a Wuling Hongguang.
This Mr. Shen is not simple! In Rongcheng and Jinghe Club, his net worth is only 100 million. But his courtyard house alone is probably worth that price. Not to mention the antiques, calligraphy and paintings in this house
value.
There is also a gold medal private equity broker in Hong Kong. Without a certain net worth, people are willing to deal with him?
Jing Gao drove a red Ferrari onto the Fifth Ring Road. It looked like the courtyard house had been renovated and the accommodation seemed to be quite nice.
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At about six o'clock in the afternoon, students were eating dinner in twos and threes in the third cafeteria of the University of International Trade and Economics. Compared with the bustle at noon, there were still empty seats at this time.
The evening news flash was being broadcast on the television.
Jing Gao gave Deng Ran a bowl of chicken soup from the thermos, "It's a bit hot, please wait a moment."
Deng Ran wears glasses, has a pretty face, a ponytail, and is dressed in a refreshing student outfit, a white T-shirt, and a dark high-waisted midi skirt. She is a pretty school beauty. He took a spoon and blew it, and he felt sweet in his heart, "Brother Jing,
I seem to have gained weight recently."
She is currently preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. Time is still very tight. The postgraduate entrance examination will be around New Year's Day in 2017. She only has about half a year left.
Although she has a house on campus, it is more efficient to go to the library to study. The study room is more efficient. She eats in the cafeteria at night and goes to the library later. Renting a house ensures that she can study longer at night and her sleep will not be affected.
.
Jing Gao picked up the rice on the iron plate and said with a smile: "If you are fat, be fatter. You are a bit thin to begin with."
Deng Ran chuckled and glanced at Shirai, "Brother Jing, just comfort me. Who asked Sister Jing to do some skin care? If I were fat, I wouldn't be beautiful. Who knows if you will still like me?
ah?"
Jing Gao smiled and shook his head, "Silly!"
Xiaoyan reported to him a few days ago, which made him quite enlightened. He was originally a scumbag, so a woman who likes you and is willing to pay for you really needs to be treated well and not let go casually.
There are a lot of beautiful women, just like the students of China Theater and Beijing Film and Television, there are new students enrolling every year. But it is rare to find a beautiful woman who is interested in you! How many can you meet in the sea of people?
Deng Ran drank chicken soup and asked directly: "Brother Jing, Friday is 520, how do you plan it?"
Idaka said: "I will fly to Hong Kong Island on Friday night. The time during the day belongs to you."
Deng Ran smiled and said happily: "Yes."
As the two of them were talking, several boys across from the long dining table yelled: "Made, the Philippines, a small country, is looking for death."
"Then Aquino III owes him a cleanup and a beating. I will donate a month's food expenses."
"If the country bans Xiaofei's fruits and Filipino maids, what will he have left?"
This group of boys were discussing loudly. It turned out that the news flash on TV was broadcasting relevant information about the "South China Sea Arbitration Case." Foreign media were hyping the matter again. The court in The Hague, controlled by Americans, was about to rule.
Of course, they may not have meant it in front of the school beauty Deng by having such a loud discussion. Just now she smiled, which almost made them look at her. Unfortunately, this smile was not for them.
Jing Gao is also very interested in this topic. But he can't find anyone to chat with now. His classmates and friends are all running for life. Mr. Xie is not interested in international political topics. He would rather watch NBA.
Interjected: "This classmate, we will not fight the Philippines. If we fight the Philippines, it will be a world-class boxing champion beating a disabled person. He can win easily, but he will definitely lose in public opinion."
There is a boy who is unhappy with the height of the well. Mad, I will feed you dog food after dinner. Since we don’t have boys at the University of International Trade and Economics, he just said in a daze, "Why must we lose?"
Jing Gao tilted his body slightly and said: "We have stood up during the founding of the People's Republic of China, then we have become rich after reform, and now we are strong. In terms of hard power, we are building aircraft carriers and warships. But in terms of soft power, we are still building
It takes time. The power of public opinion in the world is in the hands of the Anglo-Saxons. This must be admitted. The United States is still the hegemon and superpower in the world."
Deng Ran was speechless as he watched Jing Gao discuss politics with the college students. Brother Jing, you have graduated and you are still so enthusiastic!
Drinking chicken soup, looking at the other side of Jing Gao revealed.
