In the building where the Swiss Bank is located, Xu Yanghong just finished an account opening business and went to the smoking room to smoke a cigarette.
There was a table in a small cubicle, and the exhaust fan was humming. Two friends from the bank happened to be there.
"Hongzai, how many orders did you do today?"
Xu Yanghong handed a cigarette to the two people, one fat and one thin. They sat down, lit the cigarette on the cigarette case, lit it and took a puff, and then answered: "I made an order. The customer deposited a thousand Hong Kong notes."
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His enthusiasm for customers is based on professional ethics. He has been in this industry for a long time and knows all the rules. Maybe the sloppy old man is a hidden rich man? But how much does he think highly of the Lu who came today?
Guest, that's not necessarily the case.
He also pretended to ask them if Swiss banks have SMS reminder services? How much money do you want to transfer?
Look at that mainlander with two girls, and one million Hong Kong dollars is enough for him. This amount of money is just like that in the eyes of the bank. He is too lazy to take the initiative to maintain the relationship. If he sends a text message to greet him during the holidays, he already knows how to be a good person.
While chatting about the market's economic news and the gossips of the big guys, Xu Yanghong's cell phone suddenly rang. It was a call from his supervisor, "You loser, where are you? Come here quickly. Director Persson wants to see you."
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"I'll come right away." Xu Yanghong was shocked. This was the big boss. He rarely saw him. He quickly put out the cigarette and rushed to the office of Parsson, the director of UBS and general manager of the Asia-Pacific region on the 12th floor.
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Then he figured out the situation. A client he was dealing with who had just opened an account transferred US$1 billion from an overseas account.
Xu Yanghong felt like he was beeping. One billion US dollars! Fortunately, he didn’t do anything extraordinary when opening an account. Some of his colleagues were a bit condescending when talking to mainland customers.
Parson was a short and thin middle-aged man, sitting behind his desk and smoking a cigar. After understanding the situation, he ordered: "Irving, you and Erwin should contact him now. You must let him feel that we are
Excellent service from UBS.”
Customers at this level should also pay attention to them as long as the source of funds is legal.
"Okay, Mr. Parsons."
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The Bank of China Tower is a landmark building in Central, Hong Kong Island. It has a total construction area of 129,000 square meters and 70 floors above ground. The building is 315 meters high. It was designed by the well-known Chinese-American architect I.M. Pei. When it was completed, it was the tallest building in Asia at the time.
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Its shape is like a rising bamboo, which symbolizes strength, vitality, robustness and enterprising spirit. The granite exterior wall of the base represents the Great Wall, symbolizing China. It has won many architectural design awards. It is a real landmark building.
Jing Gao, Xiao Qiao, Wu Jingshu, and Fu Ye stood downstairs in the Bank of China Building and walked in.
If he had come here in the 1990s or early 2000s, he might have felt some admiration. But the motherland is changing rapidly at this moment, and we have monopolized the tall buildings in Asia. Just look at the appearance.
The top four floors of the Bank of China Tower and the 19 floors at the base are all office buildings owned by Bank of China Hong Kong. The other floors are rented out. More than 100 companies, large and small, have offices in the Bank of China Tower.
Wei Chenjun's office is also located here, located on the 40th floor. It has a bright tempered glass door and the office area is designed in a gray style and is spacious.
The little girl leading the way was about 26 or 27 years old, petite in stature, wearing a fashionable khaki long skirt with an S curve, attracting the attention of the traders in the company, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, please come over here.
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It can be seen that Wei Chenjun's company does not have the professional attire of a financial company. Everyone wears their own clothes. The style matches her office area very well.
Wei Chenjun was sitting behind her desk to rest for a while. At this point, she was about to go to bed after get off work. She was wearing a white lapel business T-shirt and a black midi skirt. She didn't wear stockings, but when she stood up to greet her, she had a pink and smooth part under the skirt. The calves look better than wearing stockings.
"Mr. Jing, hello!" Wei Chenjun, with a bright nose and bright face, shook hands with Jing Gao, asked him to take a seat, asked his assistant to go with Xiao Qiao to verify the capital, poured a cup of coffee for Jing Gao, exchanged a few words, and replied
Idaka’s question: “
Dealing with stocks, futures, and bonds often relies on personal ability. It requires creativity. Therefore, I did not ask employees to wear professional attire."
What is this? The company on Wall Street provides the surname and pronunciation. Anyone who has watched the movie "The Wolf of Wall Street" will know it. She has seen with her own eyes how those traders pursue excitement.
The reality is even more absurd than the movie!
Jing Gao smiled and nodded, drinking coffee, which tasted a little bitter. He didn't even understand red wine and tea, let alone coffee. He asked: "Mr. Wei, do you have any white sugar?"
"Sorry." Wei Chenjun smiled softly and said, "I'm used to making coffee for others." He stood up and went to the coffee machine in the corner to look for sugar. He turned around and asked, "Would you like milk?"
"Add a little more."
Let’s chat for a few words and the capital verification is over.
No matter how calm Wei Chenjun looked on the surface, chatting and laughing with Jing Gao, he could not hide his shock. At twenty-seven years old, with a net worth, she really wanted to ask Jing Gao which big family he came from.
The assistant prepared the contract in both Chinese and English, and Wu Jingshu was there to review it. Wei Chenjun got up from behind the desk, sat on the sofa with Jing Gao, holding a coffee cup, and said with a slight smile: "
Mr. Jing, I will follow your request."
The deal was made during dinner yesterday. When Jing Gao's funds came in, it was not just that he wanted Wei Chenjun to help him operate and make money, but more importantly, Jing Gao wanted to block certain stocks. Therefore, Wei Chenjun needed to wait for his news.
Jing Gao smiled and nodded, "This may have to wait."
The purpose of his coming to Hong Kong Island was to kill Zhao Canglong with "extraordinary moves". He didn't pay attention to the fat man jumping up and down. To put it bluntly, he was just a little grasshopper.
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The beautiful woman in Dong Lingxi used the fat man Ma as a "touchstone" to weigh his weight. Zhao Canglong used the fat man as a "fort" on the chessboard to blast at him.
As for him, Dong Ling, Xixu and Weishe, they pretended not to be aware of Zhao Canglong's thoughts, but they were thinking about the whole big thing!
It will be much easier to deal with Fatty Ma's backstage Mr. Zhao. It will be much easier to deal with Fatty Ma. What era are we in now? Fatty Ma publicly threatens to cause him to have a car accident on the road. This style of doing things will not be seen in these years.
Enemy?
What he needs to do now is to know the stocks that Zhao Canglong invested in.
He will definitely not be able to get this information. But there is one person who may be able to get it: Zhong Qiming, who has just been promoted to the vice president of Beijing Bank. Or, to be more clear, it is Dong Lingxi's ex-husband Fan Yang who is behind him.
While they were talking, the contract was signed. Wei Chenjun got up and walked Jing Gao to the door of the company. Erwin, the director of the investment department of UBS, was already waiting at the elevator entrance.