Chapter 1020 It’s like there is an invisible magnetic field
Zheng Yongwen brought out a set of exquisite siphon pots and brewed coffee for Su Yehao on the spot.
Suddenly I remembered something.
At this moment, Zheng Yongwen asked:
"I have a bag of authentic cat poop coffee here. Let me make it for you to try. A friend asked someone to give it to me. It's guaranteed to be authentic."
Su Yehao suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and shook his head without even thinking:
"Forget it, this kind of elegance doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you try the fake ones. The more authentic they are, the more scared I am. There used to be a lot of weeds on Emperor Crab Island. It seems that birds ate the fruits of the plants and finally pulled them on the island.
Come on, isn’t it the same thing as this cat poop coffee?”
Zheng Yongwen, who looked as usual, replied calmly: "I drink one or two cups of coffee almost every day. Why do you think such a good thing is left? I can't accept it."
"If you can't accept it, why don't you ask me if I want to drink?"
"How would you know if you don't ask? Maybe you just like it."
"..."
Waving his hand, Su Yehao changed the subject and continued talking about serious matters: "What do you think about the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States?"
Zheng Yongwen stared at him for a few seconds, and then asked: "You have so many financial scientists, each one better than the last, why do you need to come to ask me for my opinion on this kind of thing? Are you using me as a mascot?"
You think it can bring good luck to your business?"
"No, why do you think so?" Su Yehao asked curiously.
"Because I have a friend who always likes to offer incense sticks to the God of Wealth before adjusting his position in the stock market. I also have a friend who always eats fried noodles near his home before every football match."
This kind of thing can be explained by psychology, just like Mr. Su always gives money to Wong Tai Sin, just to find some psychological comfort.
Su Yehao's focus was not on this. He only asked: "Your friend can actually play football? He is in good health."
"...Shut up, I also have some young friends, okay, that guy is only thirty-three years old, and amateur football matches are also football matches."
Zheng Yongwen ground the coffee powder by hand, very skillfully, and then said to Su Yehao:
"I don't think much of it. It's just that the economy is overheating. With the influence of the United States, once some problems occur, it will inevitably trigger a financial tsunami that will affect the world. Fortunately, when I was CEO, I did not encounter such a difficult problem. Now I should have a headache.
It’s not me. I’ve only been reading newspapers lately, so I may not know as much as you do.”
Su Yehao smacked his lips and said speechlessly: "With a salary of more than 10 million Hong Kong dollars a year, you are here to provide for your retirement?"
"To tell you the truth, I do have some ideas for retirement. Thanks to your Yanwen Group's stock price, which has skyrocketed, and other investments, I have also gained a lot. If I didn't pay attention, my net worth has already reached ten figures. The key is that the Hong Kong Stock Exchange will never
It's the same thing, day after day, wearing away my patience."
They are the only ones in the office.
Although Su Yehao is the largest shareholder of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, his shareholding amount is only 2%.
Zheng Yongwen was neither under his control nor afraid of losing his job. He was too lazy to show off and pretended to be serious.
As he said himself, his net worth has exceeded one billion Hong Kong dollars, and he has made further progress on the basis of financial freedom. However, he does not see much improvement in his career, and it is inevitable that he will feel tired and boring.
Su Yehao joked:
"I've seen a lot of people like you recently. A bunch of senior executives have chosen to change jobs and start businesses one after another, and some have gone home to retire. No wonder the company needs to constantly replenish fresh blood. Young people should be more energetic. At least
They have to buy a house, a car, and a wife, forcing them to take the work at hand seriously."
Thinking about it this way, Su Yehao no longer regrets the departure of Boss Ma, Chu Jun and others.
Rather than leaving this group of "old people" who are Buddhists to fish, it is better to replace them with new people who are more serious about their work. The group of backbone professional managers who accompany him to make a fortune, who are not rich people with a net worth of over 100 million, Su Yehao painted
It’s hard to attract them anymore with a big pie.
Zheng Yongwen ignored his words and only replied:
"Indeed, without them there is no one to work, how can the company continue to operate? The reason why Internet companies are so powerful probably has something to do with their youth. After many traditional companies have gone through hardships to complete their IPOs, shareholders only want to cash out at a high price and leave the company.
He walked away from the market and lost his ambition to continue moving forward.”
Su Yehao was thoughtful and suddenly realized:
"No wonder I've been in a weird mood lately and can't be motivated to do anything. It's probably because I spend too much time getting along with middle-aged people like you. I should make more new, younger friends so as not to be dragged down by you.
It's like there is an invisible magnetic field that makes people sleepy."
Zheng Yongwen said with a smile:
"Although I feel a little disgusted with what I mean, I admit that you are right. My wife has always been worried that I will get involved in promiscuity outside, which makes her have the same thoughts as me. It's very troublesome. Well, you are the only one like me.
Only energetic young men will like it.”
Su Yehao shook his head and replied:
"I am no longer the same person I used to be. I will look at you with admiration after three days of separation. Don't always look at me with the same old eyes. The people born in the 1990s have turned eighteen one after another, and I have become what they call their seniors. They listen to me all the way.
As the story grows, you can tell whether it’s scary or not.”
"...That's because you are too perverted. How many people can get tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars to invest before they graduate from high school?"
When Zheng Yongwen thought that Su Yehao was only in his twenties, he felt insignificant that his life was not worth mentioning.
Thinking of this, Zheng Yongwen added:
"Then it's settled, you'll have less contact with me in the future, and I'll have less contact with you, lest I get knocked to pieces by you just as soon as I have the idea that this life is worth it. I just want to live a comfortable life now.
"
"Brother Yong, don't think so. Why do you feel like you are about to leave your job and run away? It's not easy to get up and work again after you lie down."
Su Yehao lives in a different circle.
There are relatively few people of the same age as him around him, mostly middle-aged people in their forties or fifties.
After several years of bull market, everyone has achieved great success, and it is inevitable that they will start to consider quitting their career, or find a new track.
This caused the acquaintances who accompanied him to conquer the country began to fall into disarray, and each had new pursuits...
On the way home after drinking coffee.
Su Yehao's cell phone rang, he picked it up and read it, and found that Zhao Yimeng's message said, "Remember what you promised me, I will wait for you at the Four Seasons Hotel."
He said before that he would treat each other with admiration after seeing each other for three days. After seeing this text message, Su Yehao became distracted again.
After hesitating for a long time, he replied and asked, "Which season are you in?"
Zhao Yimeng only sent one photo.
The scenery outside the window looked familiar to Su Yehao. Load the picture and enlarge it to see. Oh boy, it is really the Tower Bridge in London.
Ten thousand alpacas ran through Su Yehao's heart.
After thinking about it again and again, he directly called Miss Zhao, but unfortunately no one answered...