There was a reel on his left hand. On the reel was a bag of albumin like milk and various nutritional injections added. Li Jin sat on his boss' chair with expressionless expression.
Li Songci, who was just asking someone to move his desk over, looked at Li Jin and said lazily: "Why do you think your nose is not a nose, your eyes are not an eye? I have specially moved the office here.
I've worked with you, what else are you unhappy about?"
"I'm the command center. What's the matter with you working here? And what's the job you have to do now?" Li Jin said angrily.
Although Jinqing Bank was founded by Li Jin, the basic construction work has not started yet, and even the entire team has only begun to release relevant talent recruitment information to ask the headhunting company to find people, but the real executives are temporarily
Only Li Songci was alone, Li Jin really couldn't figure out what job she could have.
"What do you think is that simple? The domestic system is different from that of foreign countries. The work content and overall framework of the banking industry must adapt to the domestic system."
"And you need to have a detailed understanding and understanding of existing banks, especially commercial banks jointly founded by local and capital. Do you think it's as simple as opening a bank as you open an account in the stock market? I have a lot of things to do.
Now.”
Li Songci was obviously dissatisfied with Li Jin's professional "slow" attitude towards her, so he started to teach her a lesson.
Li Jin said with a headache: "Okay, okay, you are right, I said the wrong thing."
"but."
Li Jin raised his hand with the hanging bottle hanging and shook it, saying, "What's going on? This thing is so big, it takes at least four or five hours to complete it. Do you want me to hang it like this?"
"What if it's otherwise?"
Li Songci finally smiled, but no matter how he looked at that smile, there was a little girl's pride and evil taste in making fun of success, "This is for your own good. You don't want to fall down before you pick the fruit of victory, right?"
Li Jin sighed. Judging from Li Songci's posture, it was unlikely that he would escape this disaster.
So, Li Songci became the first and only Jin Qing executive who was openly competing with Li Jin for an office.
Li Jin's thoughts quickly shifted from this little thing, because the futures market had already begun in the call bidding stage before the opening of domestic A-shares.
This time, Soros seemed to have made up some determination, so at the beginning of the opening, he gave up suppressing other futures products and made every effort to long grain product futures.
Buy, buy in a large amount.
A large amount of funds rushed into the futures and grain trading session, and seemed to be in a state of sweeping away all domestic grain futures contracts.
What followed was the surge in grain futures prices.
The abnormal soaring of grain prices has attracted the attention of the Grain Storage Group, which is already closely monitoring grain prices.
Almost immediately, the Grain Storage Group contacted Li Jin.
Then, a large number of sell-off orders immediately appeared in the market.
The price of grain is locked tightly between 5%-8% of the price increase before the opening. Although there are fluctuations, no matter how much Soros eats in the future, the Grain Storage Group can hedge these orders through selling methods.
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With his eyes slightly narrowed, Li Jin said: "The situation is about to enter a tug-of-war."
At present, the trading volume of the grain sector in the domestic futures market is exploding exponentially, and the biggest trading parties are the buyers led by Quantum Fund and the sellers led by Grain Storage Group.
In just a few ten minutes of opening, the trading volume of both sides exceeded 1 billion Huaxia coins.
This trading volume is already comparable to the sum of other futures trading products at the same time.
You know, this is only a few ten minutes to open, which means that the turnover rate of both sides is as high as 100 million Huaxia coins per minute.
Wei Yan was surging, and he whispered: "Mr. Li, once the situation falls into a tug-of-war, it is actually not good for us."