He made a gesture and asked Guo Wenjun and Guo Wenzhen to sit down. He took out a cigarette and signaled to Guo Wenjun. Guo Wenjun waved his hands repeatedly: "Thank you, no."

Jing Jian lit the cigarette: "Have you brought all the things? Can you sign the contract?"

Guo Wenjun didn't expect it to be so smooth, and he was happy: "Take it all, bring it with you. Jing Sheng, this is a contract, you can take a look first."

Jing Jian took the contract and flipped through it: "After playing this, go back to the hotel and I'll find a lawyer." The service in Lisboa is very good, and there is no need to go out at all. It can be solved by living and office. There are also law firms that provide external services. In fact, there is no complicated content. If it is similar to what I said yesterday, there is no problem.

Jing Jian was about to stand up and walked to the kickoff point, but Guo Wenjun suddenly frowned and reminded Jing Jian, "Jing Sheng, the risk of 400 times leverage is too great. In fact, our company has several combination investments. Have you considered splitting a part?"

"Huh?" Jing Jian sat down again and looked at Guo Wenjun with a smile. Guo Wenzhen quietly kicked his elder brother, sweating on his forehead, fearing that something would happen.

Guo Wenjun also became quite nervous: "Jing Sheng, after my younger sister said it last night, I checked the historical information of gold and also checked the latest news. If that's right, the gold trend has been stable recently and there will be no major fluctuations. So from an investment perspective, it is not the best..."

"Hahaha!" Jing Jian laughed loudly. Guo Wenjun felt guilty.

After wiping his forehead, Guo Wenjun gritted his teeth and insisted on his own ideas and wanted to be responsible for his customers: "Jing Sheng, your investment methods are too radical. As long as there is a slight fluctuation, your position will explode. We, Big Fu, are responsible for our customers, so I hope you..."

"Hahaha..." Jing Jian was already laughing. In his heart, he was somewhat impressed by Guo Wenjun when he was young. In fact, what Guo Wenjun said was the correct investment philosophy. But in the face of the unreasonable requirements of large customers, how many brokers can still stick to the principles?

After participating in financial investment in his previous life, Jing Jian also did his homework, even organized experts and edited internal publications, conducted detailed case analysis of every major fluctuation in futures and indexes in history, and organized his own employees to study.

In Jing Jian's memory, gold will have a big upward market in June, July and August in 1986. What is strange is that there is no warning in advance, and the reasons for the analysis afterwards are quite vague. As a precious metal, the fluctuations in gold have always been very small and are extremely inactive. Otherwise, how could it be regarded as a value-preserving product? Only in the new century, the consumption power of the mainland suddenly increases and the demand for gold and silver jewelry is strong, will it increase significantly. In this era, speculators rarely turn to gold. What Jing Jian wants is such an inconspicuous. Otherwise, once there is an expectation, the returns will be much smaller.

Of course, this is not without risks. Some of Guo Wenjun's words are also correct. After all, Jing Jian is not a computer, and it is impossible to be familiar with every small fluctuation. If you enter the market, before the big market starts, you will have a leverage of 400 times, and you may lose all your money in the blink of an eye. But that's the same old saying - you don't care at all!

After spitting a puff of smoke, Jing Jian stood up and headed towards the kick-off point. He was not interested in arguing, so he simply ordered: "Listen to me. Enter now and sell to 20%.

"Ah? It will rise by 20%. Guo Wenjun was surprised. Because of such a huge increase, there was no sign of any sign.

"Don't understand? Follow my instructions."

"No, no, yes, Jing Sheng!" Guo Wenjun looked at Jing Jian carefully, for fear that Jing Jian would be angry. Such a commissioning operation would only have the right to suggest, but when the customer made a decision, it would be implemented resolutely.

Following Jing Jian's footsteps, he saw Jing Jian coming to the caddie, pulling out a club, looking down, and smiling at the two siblings: "No. 7." Golf No. 7 short iron is not a tee club at all, but Jing Jian didn't care at all. When he arrived at the tee point, he waved the ball with one hand indifferently, and with a hard hit, he saw the golf ball drew a beautiful arc and landed on the green accurately.

The caddie clapped and smiled and congratulated: "Sir, play beautifully. Unexpectedly, it should be eagle (a professional golf term, 2-under par eagle)."

"Hahaha!" Jing Jian smiled happily. In fact, his skills were very average. He didn't expect that his shot would be quite beautiful today, just like a playful shot.

He smiled and nodded at Guo Wenjun: "Look, I like to bet on luck. It seems that I am very lucky now. Especially your little sister is very cute. I don't know if she agrees to date. Haha."

Throw the club into the bag and hand the caddie 2,000 chips: "You are a little less lucky today, and you didn't see a hole in a hole."

"Thank you sir. Thank you sir." The caddie smiled happily. Jing Jian took advantage of the move, which was already more than many tips for one shot.

He waved his hand and said goodbye to the caddy: "Let's go, go back to the hotel. I almost forgot something. Say to your boss, I hate the sissy who answered the phone yesterday, who fired him."

"Ah?" The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, and Guo Wenzhen seemed to understand how the man offended Jing Jian. She tried to plead, "Jing Sheng..."

"Don't talk, don't plead with mercy." Jing Jian smiled and shook his fingers, "Qin Shihuang once said, whoever doesn't speak Mandarin, then bury him alive. I am already kind-hearted and do good deeds."

He nodded to Guo Wenjun again: "When you do well, you... Oh, and your little sister, you are my economy. If your boss doesn't agree, then take me to change jobs and see if other investment companies will rush to ask for it."

Looking at Jing Jian's back, the two brothers and sisters couldn't help but feel a chill...

...

When he returned to the dock and got on the boat, Guo Wenjun finally couldn't hold back his questions: "Little sister, you and that Jing Sheng...?You... Yesterday..."

"Brother! What are you talking nonsense? He is nervous and likes to talk nonsense." Guo Wenzhen bit his lower lip, angry, "I'm still so disgusting that I can't find a woman."

"Then...? Is Jing Sheng wanting to date you? Haha, my little sister has grown up." Guo Wenjun half-joking and half-serious. He has a very good impression of his first client.

"Guo Wenjun! Who likes that dead northerner? Stinky northerner? If you talk nonsense, I'm really angry."

"Okay, don't say it." Guo Wenjun smiled and shook his head, "But Jing Sheng came to Hong Kong a few days later, do you want to help me?"

"I know!" Guo Wenzhen said impatiently. Thinking of Jing Jian's hateful face, he secretly cursed, "Damn it..."
Chapter completed!