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158 Judgment

The two spent a few days visiting all four major securities firms through secret visits. Generally speaking, there were no major problems.

Being able to become one of the few brokers in Xiaotongyang means that it can certainly stand the test. Both its service attitude and professional ethics are top-notch.

Rong Zhengen asked: "I've seen it all, which one do you choose?"

"Just because we like others doesn't mean they like us. This is not like going to the market to buy food. It all depends on our happiness."

Rong Zhengen said helplessly: "This means that we have to come to the door to talk."

"Otherwise." Jiang Hua shrugged: "No, are you a business elite? Do you still need me to repeat the most basic truth?"

Rong Zhengen said with an unhappy look: "This has nothing to do with whether you are a business elite or not. You have never dealt with these Xiaodongyangs, but I have actually dealt with them. It was a very bad experience."

Jiang Hua smiled and asked: "Oh, do you have any unpleasant experiences? Tell me about it and let me learn from it. Have fun."

"His eyes are high above his head, he is indifferent, picky, and has strict rules." Rong Zhengen rolled his eyes and said, "This is an unpleasant experience. These Xiaodongyangs are simply picking on the eggs. It seems that except for themselves,

It’s just that the ugly country father can catch his eye.”

Jiang Hua nodded: "It's understandable. We are the second largest economy in the world and the first in Asia. For such a small place to explode with such power, I'm proud of myself. I'll just have to compromise. Let's see what happens in thirty years."

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Rong Zhengen shook his head: "Let me rest for a day and give me some time to mentally build up, otherwise I will collapse."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "You are too fragile. Go away and let the little Japanese beauty do the psychological construction for you, but don't miss the business."

Rong Zhengen went to Ginza, while Jiang Hua strolled around the streets. Pachinko could be seen everywhere, as well as those members of the Yakuza organization who were dressed in suits and looked fierce.

According to Rong Zhengen, Xiao Dongyang's ghost club is not far from here, and Jiang Hua is a guy who doesn't have the strength to do anything, otherwise he will have to give something to Ya.

The next day, Rong Zhengen followed Jiang Hua to the head office of Nomura Securities with a tired look on his face. After expressing his intention, he was immediately received by the senior commissioner of the bond department.

The visitor bowed ninety degrees: "Good morning, both of you. I am Eijiro Imamura, senior commissioner of the Bond Department of Nomura Securities."

"CITIC Corporation, Rong Zhengen."

"CITIC Corporation, Jianghua."

Eijiro Imamura poured a glass of water for the two of them, and then asked: "Are you two planning to purchase bonds?"

Rong Zhengen shook his head: "No, we are preparing to issue bonds."

"Issuing bonds?" Eijiro Imamura was stunned for a moment: "Boy, bonds are not issued casually. To issue corporate bonds, the company must have a certain scale."

Jiang Hua crossed his legs and asked, "Isn't CITIC not qualified?"

Eijiro Imamura was stunned again, thought about it carefully, and then said ecstatically: "Is the CITIC company you two work for the same CITIC company established in Hong Kong last year?"

Rong Zhengen and Jiang Hua nodded at the same time, and Imamura Eijiro said happily: "It turns out that you two are from that company. It's really rude. Please wait a moment."

Eijiro Imamura walked out of the reception room, and after a while, he came in with the intern carrying two cups of coffee.

"This is Colombia's Blue Mountain coffee. Please try it."

Imamura sat across from them and said with hope: "So the bonds you two issued are actually the needs of flower growers."

Rong Zhengen nodded and said: "Yes, it is most likely an industrial construction bond."

When Imamura heard this, he stood up in shock and bowed ninety degrees: "I'm sorry, this matter is too big for me to make the decision. Please allow me to ask the director of our bond department to come over and let him discuss it with you."

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Of course."

"You two, please wait a moment."

After a while, another intern brought snacks such as snacks.

Jiang Hua and Rong Zhengen waited for almost half an hour before Eijiro Imamura came back, followed by a man in his thirties wearing a designer suit.

Eijiro Imamura bowed and said apologetically: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. This is Mr. Fujiwara Shozo, the director of our department."

Fujiwara Shozo neither bowed nor sat down, and looked condescendingly at Rong Zhengen and Jiang Hua.

Fujiwara Shozo said in English: "Imamura, you are also a senior commissioner, and you made such a mistake. What is the value of these two people? I have to meet them personally."

Eijiro Imamura said: "Mr. Fujiwara, these two are from CITIC. Their company wants to issue industrial construction bonds for flower growers in our country. This kind of major matter is not something I can decide as a commissioner."

Fujiwara said arrogantly: "Hahahaha, Imamura, you succeeded in making me laugh. The flower grower's industrial construction bond, this joke is really funny."

Rong Zhengen was trembling with anger. Jiang Hua sat on the chair, leaned back, then crossed his legs and said, "What's so funny?"

"Isn't it funny that a backward industrial country wants to issue industrial construction bonds in our little East?"

Jiang Hua said with a stern face: "It's not funny, it's not funny at all. Your professionalism is gone. I doubt whether you are gold-plated as the director of this department."

Fujiwara Shozo said angrily: "Gold plating? I, Fujiwara Shozo, a top student at Yale University's Wharton School of Business, do I need gold plating?"

Jiang Hua asked back: "If it's not gold-plated, it's hard for me to imagine why you are so amateur."

Fujiwara Shozo came to Jiang Hua and said condescendingly: "The flower grower industry is fifty years behind us. I don't think your industry has anything to build."

"The flower grower industry covers all aspects of the entire industrial system. It is a complete industrial system. This is beyond your reach even from Xiaodongyang."

"So what?" Fujiwara Shozo said disdainfully: "Ugly Country also has a full industrial system."

Jiang Hua nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out he is a slave of the Ugly Country. No wonder he graduated from Wharton Business School. It seems that your Ugly Country father asked you to kneel down. Not only did you kneel down, but you also fell to the ground."

Jiang Hua turned around and asked Imamura: "Imamura-kun, which university did you graduate from?"

"Ashamed, I cannot compare with Mr. Fujiwara. I graduated from Imperial University."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "It turns out that Imamura-kun graduated from the best university in Japan. It seems that your professional quality is much higher than that of your boss. Compared with you, he is simply a waste."

Fujiwara Shozo looked down at Jiang Hua on the chair: "How dare you call me a waste? Where did you get the courage?"

Jiang Hua stood up and stood in front of Fujiwara Shozo, who was about 1.85 meters tall. He was about 1.7 meters tall and made judgments.


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