The next day, Zhang Sheng led a team to personally visit Han Sen at his residence in the center of Beijing and delivered 5 million in cash.
Five million in cash took two heavy suitcases to store. In addition, Zhang Sheng also brought tens of thousands of yuan worth of tobacco and alcohol, brand-name belts, jewelry, etc., which he gave to Han Sen for free.
The moment Liu Enhui, the lady at the front desk, saw Han Sen, her whole face turned red with nervousness, especially in a large flat floor that she could not even imagine. It was even more cramped, but when she discovered that such a large residence was actually
When Han Sen was the only one living there, she suddenly felt a little relaxed, and then she took advantage of it and continued to introduce various bank businesses to Han Sen.
"We have a lot of investment businesses in the industry, among which there are more than 30 projects with the highest rate of return, as high as over 6%. If the investment exceeds 10 million, the rate of return can be even higher..."
"Of course, in addition to traditional financial management projects, we have also jointly opened Internet projects with the Weite platform, and the highest yield can even be more than 10%..."
No matter what Liu Enhui said, Han Sen would not waver at all. He is a very conservative person at heart, so he has always avoided some high-risk projects.
Even in his previous life, he held as little as 10 million in funds, but most of the time he kept them in Yu'e Bao, not to mention stocks, even medium- and low-risk funds.
Zhang Sheng had been observing from the side, and at this time he suddenly said: "Mr. Han, in fact, when you have a large amount of idle funds, you can hire a professional financial consultant to help you manage your assets. After all, you also know that currency
The inflation rate will make money depreciate faster..."
Seeing Han Sen listening carefully, Zhang Sheng perked up and continued: "I have met countless financial giants. In their earliest days, their capital development was extremely difficult, especially when they received their first pot of gold.
difficulty."
"When I talked to them, I felt that they were surrounded by barriers on all sides, the surrounding environment was extremely bad, and they were being exploited by all parties..."
"But once they complete the accumulation of original capital, their subsequent earning speed will be as fast as riding a rocket!"
"Their 'money path' will become smoother and smoother, the snowball will get bigger and bigger, it will become easier and easier to make money, and money will make money faster and faster. When they wave, they will be surrounded by good people with smiles.
, and their problem-solving efficiency is getting higher and higher, their ability to resist risks is getting stronger, and their resources are getting closer..."
The more Zhang Sheng talked, the more excited he became. In his heart, he just wanted to break up the capital and tell it to Han Sen, so that Han Sen would accept his suggestion.
"So, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to manage money. You can hire a professional financial consultant. A good financial consultant can double or even triple the amount of 70 million in just one year!"
Before Han Sen met, one of them had a rosy face and the other was as pretty as a flower. He coughed, took a cup of tea and drank a glass of water, moistened his throat, and said with a smile: "I don't need it for the time being. Of course, if I really need it in the future,
, I will contact you."
Seeing Han Sen serving tea, Zhang Sheng stood up quickly and said: "Okay, Mr. Han, thank you for choosing Xiangjiang Development Bank. If you need anything in the future, you can contact us at any time. As the branch president of our Beijing branch, I will also visit you regularly."
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Liu Enhui wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Zhang Sheng. He had rich experience in interpersonal communication and knew that any further words would be counterproductive.
After the two left, Han Sen also picked up two silver-white suitcases, but found that they were heavy. The two suitcases together weighed more than a hundred kilograms. Thinking about it this way, the round-faced bank manager just now had a strong arm.
amazing.
Han Sen had planned to give out the money at the new album celebration party early in the morning. All members of the Jinghong band would share in the money. In addition, the teachers at Xianting Courtyard and the staff behind the scenes would also receive rewards.
At the celebration banquet, the Ray Broker will also give rewards.
But what the company pays belongs to the company, and what Han Sen pays belongs to Han Sen. They cannot be lumped together.
Logically speaking, the celebration banquet should have been held two days ago, but Han Sen is currently busy with the finals of "The Masked Singer", so he postponed the celebration banquet.
Thinking of the finals of "The King of Masked Singer", Han Sen still has no idea which song he will sing.
In the past two days, he took out all the works he had accumulated earlier and asked Ge Qingqi and others to help him come up with ideas. As a result, these three people who had never seen the world were dumbfounded after seeing these works. They were all immersed in them and couldn't help themselves.
Extricate yourself.
Only then did they realize that Brother Sen's talent was even more terrifying than they imagined.
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On this day, Han Sen was meditating hard in the practice room. Ge Qingqi and others next to him were also looking at each other, looking helpless.
"That's the problem with having too many choices."
Zhong Juntao said with a smile: "If it were an ordinary person, there would be no choice at all."
Wu Yu looked at Han Sen and suddenly said: "Brother Sen, in my opinion, every song of your works can shine in the finals. Even if there is an accident and you fail to win the championship, you still can't win the championship."
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Ge Qingqi slapped him over and cursed: "Young Master Yu, you have a brain cramp? What are you talking about? Brother Sen can't win the championship? Do you believe it or not if I beat the shit out of you..."
"I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Wu Yu stretched out his hand to block it, and said helplessly: "But if we don't make a choice and don't rehearse, there won't be much time left for us to rehearse."
Han Sen watched them playing with each other and smiled. He was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.
Zhong Juntao went to open the door, and soon a tall, thin middle-aged man walked in carrying a guitar.
Seeing this person, Han Sen and others all stood up.
"Brother Li."
Han Sen looked at Li Ang in surprise.
This was not the first time the two met, but Han Sen was unexpected by the other party's initiative to find him. After all, he was a senior, so he quickly put down what he was doing and said, "Brother Li, do you have anything to do with me?"
"I heard Lao Tan say that you are worried about the song selection for the finals? So I came to take a look. I hope my experience can help you." Li Ang said with a smile.
He once personally sent a text message to Han Sen, asking Han Sen to end his overseas promotional activities early and return to China to compete. Han Sen was also very considerate, so he naturally had a good impression of Han Sen.
In addition, Han Sen's own talent also made him feel a sense of sympathy, so he took the initiative to take a look, hoping to help.
"That's great!"
Han Sen and others looked at each other and were a little flattered. After all, Li Ang is a legend in the music industry. He has dominated the music industry for 30 years and still has a very high reputation.
"It's also for myself."
Li Ang smiled and said: "I also hope that you can defeat Taku Kimura and win back a victory for our Chinese music scene."