Chapter 12 The golden leader of the investment bank blows the sky
"There's also Wang Lianju in The Red Lantern, Mu Renzhi in The White-Haired Girl, Li Puppet Army in The White Tiger Regiment... Oh, Dadong is back." Bao Yumei laughed.
"Thank you uncle and aunt for what happened today." Liu Handong bowed.
"Why are you so polite? Your uncle and I are pretty good at acting, right?" Huo Lianhe waved his hand, took out a cigarette and threw it to Liu Handong. It was Su Yan who came back from the wine table.
"I dare not say that the Oscar won't win the Hundred Flowers Award." Liu Handong raised his thumb.
"No, if you want to talk about the Best Actor, it has to be Brother Shan Pao, with his earth-shattering kneeling and the heart-rending cry of Ma Qingtian. He has a very post-modern realism style, true feelings, exaggeration and not artificiality.
, much better than my dad’s acting skills." Huo Lei interjected.
Huo Lianhe raised his foot and kicked him, but Huo Lei quickly dodged.
Liu Handong said: "Shan Pao's performance is good, but without the support of veteran actors like uncle and aunt, his performance seems impetuous. If you ask me, the script is well written. The story Shan Pao tells is very ordinary, but very touching."
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Bao Yumei said: "Haha, that script was written by Ma Guoqing himself. It was a real thing last year and it was even on TV."
Huo Ying curled her lips and said: "The script is ready-made, and they have no credit for it. It's better for me to coordinate it. I borrowed the police uniform, called for the mountain cannon, and I also contacted Sister Ling. She's not happy yet. Fei
It took me a lot of words to persuade her to cooperate."
Everyone laughed and chatted for a while and then dispersed. Huo Lianhe and his wife said that they had plenty of free time tomorrow and could continue to perform and accompany their "in-laws" on a trip around the provincial capital. Of course, Liu Handong had to pay for all the food and drinks.
"Okay, then I'll see you tomorrow." Liu Handong said.
At eight o'clock the next morning, Liu Handong drove to Home Inn to pick up his mother and stepfather, and then came back to pick up Huo Lianlian and his wife. They visited the provincial capital together. They spent the whole morning shopping, and at noon they found a small restaurant to eat and drink.
beer.
He Jian raised his glass and said, "Thank you Brother Ma and my siblings for the warm reception. We will go back in the afternoon."
"Why don't you play for two more days?" Huo Lianhe looked regretful.
"That's right, let's play for a few more days." Bao Yumei agreed.
"There are still things at home." He Jian had decided to leave, and his mother agreed, so the afternoon trip had to be cancelled. Liu Handong drove them to the train station and bought two high-speed rail tickets.
The ticket check started, and my mother and stepfather walked towards the entrance. Suddenly my mother stopped and said sadly: "Xiaodong, Ma Ling is a really good kid. His family is against it, so don't pay too much attention to this kind of thing."
Everything depends on fate."
Liu Handong was shocked: "Mom, you know everything?"
"Son, Mom has lived for most of her life. The two people you found are good at acting, but they still missed something."
"Where is the trick?" Liu Handong was puzzled. Huo Lianlian and his wife's acting skills were superb, and there were supposedly no loopholes.
"Silly boy, Ma Ling is from the Hui ethnic group. Her parents ordered a bunch of braised pork, pork knuckles, and stir-fried large intestines. Their mouths were full of oil. Ma Ling didn't even move her chopsticks. How can this be a family?"
Liu Handong was ashamed, but he was a little suspicious in his heart. His mother's logical analysis ability was not that strong, and he was afraid that his stepfather might have seen the clues.
"Mom won't rush you anymore. A man should have a career first and then a family, so go ahead and do it." Mom raised her arm, patted Liu Handong's head like she did when he was a child, picked up the gift from his "in-laws", and checked in with his stepfather.
Stop and get on the bus.
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Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. The winter recruitment process has begun, and at the same time, veterans from all armies across the country have embarked on their journey home.
In Huanghua Community, Wang Yulan went out in cotton pajamas and fur slippers and took out a Huaijiang Evening News from the mailbox downstairs. His family did not subscribe to newspapers originally. This newspaper was a benefit given to investors by Hanwei Company. It is said that
Not only do they subscribe to newspapers, but those who invest more than 200,000 yuan also subscribe to milk.
After walking around the community, Wang Yulan went home, changed her clothes, and took the contract to Hanwei Company to collect this month's interest.
The interest from Hanwei Company is paid on a monthly basis. Wang Yulan was in a safe position and only invested 50,000 yuan for one year. The monthly interest was 625 yuan. When she came to the company lobby, she saw a huge photo as soon as she entered the door.
It was Mayor Jin Muchen who cut the ribbon for the new office building of Hanwei Company.
Investment consultant Qian Mei came up to her. Aunt Chang called her short and led her up to the second floor. She showed her the contract. The teller pulled out the information. The dot matrix printer buzzed and typed out a very formal triple slip. Wang Yulan asked Wang Yulan to
It was signed and six hundred and twenty-five dollars was paid to her in cash, all of which were brand new.
Wang Yulan was very happy. If she deposited 50,000 yuan in the bank, she would get an interest of just over 1,600 yuan a year. If she deposited 50,000 yuan in Hanwei, she would get 7,500 yuan a year. It could be collected on a monthly basis, which was safe and flexible. She began to regret not investing more.
Point, if I had invested 100,000 ruthlessly last month, wouldn't I have been able to get 1,250? I'd have lost more than 600 in vain.
There were many customers around who came to collect interest, but they did not choose cash. Instead, they directly invested the interest to increase the amount of their principal. Seeing that Wang Yulan was still complacent after receiving several hundred yuan, many investors showed their anger.
A look of disdain.
"Auntie, let me take you downstairs." Qian Mei helped Wang Yulan downstairs like a palace maid supporting the Queen Mother Lafayette, letting her fully experience the feeling of a distinguished customer. She only received this treatment after investing 50,000 yuan. If she invested 1 million, then
It's not like you serve your ancestors.
As if he could see what Wang Yulan was thinking, Qian Mei introduced: "Auntie, you can invest more. If you invest more than 500,000 yuan, you can enjoy free travel projects. You can visit places like Jiuzhaigou and Zhangjiajie as you like."
"Auntie, we'll think about it when we go back," Wang Yulan said. She already had an idea in mind. When she got home, she withdrew the other 50,000 yuan from the bank and invested it in Hanwei.
After leaving the gate of Hanwei Company, a brand new Volkswagen Lavida parked downstairs, and out of the car was financial manager Lu Jianxian. Xiao Lu actually knew Wang Yulan and greeted her politely: "Aunt Wang is here to collect interest.
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"Manager Lu bought a new car?" Wang Yulan asked in conversation.
Lu Jianxian smiled: "No, this car is for small money, I borrowed it for use."
Qian Mei covered her mouth and chuckled: "Auntie, Manager Lu's car is a BMW, and it happened to be sent for maintenance. How can he drive a Volkswagen at his level?"
Wang Yulan was shocked. Qian Mei was about the same age as her daughter. She was a front-line employee of Hanwei Company and could afford a car. This showed that her company was very wealthy.
On the bus back, Wang Yulan felt disappointed. Everyone else was getting rich, but her family was living a tight life. Her husband was a loser and couldn't be relied on. Now she had to rely on herself.
Wang Yulan went home and got her bankbook, dragged her daughter who was lying in bed while off duty, and went to the bank to withdraw 49,900. Then she dragged Ma Ling to Hanwei Company on the pretext of escorting the huge sum of money.
"Auntie, you're here again." Qian Mei came up to greet her.
"I'm talking to Manager Lu about something." Wang Yulan mysteriously showed her money bag.
Qian Mei led her to the office on the third floor. Lu Jianxian was discussing things with clients. Wang Yulan and her daughter had to sit aside and wait. They heard Lu Jianxian's mouth full of high-end nouns such as "cash flow, financing, rate of return", and occasionally mixed in
Write a sentence or two in English. When mentioning the specific number, he does not say tens of thousands, but uses "milin" instead.
After the guests finished talking, they stood up to leave. Lu Jianxian nodded to Wang Yulan and her daughter: "Auntie, wait a moment, I will see the guests off."
After a while, Lu Jianxian came back. He poured two glasses of purified water and brought it over. He sat on the sofa very kindly and asked, "Auntie, why are you back again?"
Wang Yulan said: "I brought another 50,000 yuan and wanted to invest it."
Lu Jianxian said: "Auntie, you are really wise. The customer just now is in the coal business and plans to invest 10 million miles with us. Who is this?"
"This is my daughter, Ma Ling." Wang Yulan introduced her proudly.
"Hello." Ma Lingluo said hello generously. She wore no makeup and wore a simple ponytail with her long legs crossed. Her free and easy temperament was the same as those of Hanwei Company who wore honey on their lips to make people laugh.
The little girls who risk their lives are completely different.
"Hello." Lu Jianxian didn't show any special meaning and didn't even look at Ma Ling, which made Wang Yulan slightly disappointed.
"Let Qian Mei come and help you with the formalities. I have a small meeting." Lu Jianxian looked at his watch and gave the eviction order.
Seeing that her plan failed, Wang Yulan had no choice but to leave angrily. She went to the second floor to deposit 50,000 yuan and signed the contract. As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Lu Jianxian hurriedly coming out of the elevator with his wallet under his arm.
"Auntie, are you going back?"
"Yes, go back."
"I happen to be running some errands in the south, so I'll give you a ride."
"I'm so sorry for delaying your work."
"Why are you so polite? You are my client and my God. It's easy to drop by. Don't be polite, otherwise you'll be alienated from me." Lu Jianxian smiled and helped Wang Yulan go downstairs, a white BMW 320
Parked downstairs, the license plate is very eye-catching, with the three numbers 168 at the end.
Lu Jianxian opened the back door and asked Wang Yulan to sit in, then slammed the car door, opened the passenger door, and made an inviting gesture: "Miss Ma, please."
Ma Ling said, "I'd better sit in the back seat." He opened the door and got in.
Lu Jianxian got in the car, put on his seat belt, turned on the Bluetooth of his mobile phone and put it on the holder, and started the car. He was very eloquent and never had any cold moments along the way. He was also very good at quickly getting closer to each other. It didn’t take long for Wang Yulan to be amused by him.
Laughing loudly, the title also changed from Manager Lu to Xiao Lu.
"Xiao Lu, what does the 'Milin' you often say mean? Auntie doesn't understand." Wang Yulan said.
Lu Jianxian chuckled: "Auntie, this means "millions" in English. It is inevitable for us in investment banks to use some terminology, so that it is easier to communicate."
"What is investment banking?" Wang Yulan was at a loss for words.
"It's non-bank financial institutions. There are many such units on Wall Street, such as Goldman Sachs, Merrill Lynch, JP Morgan Chase, etc. We don't have many investment banks in China. Hanwei is the first large-scale investment bank in Jiangdong Province. Our business
It is very extensive, covering stocks, securities and real estate. Our company has seats on the stock exchanges in Hong Kong and New York. The sharp drop in silver in the New York precious metals market last month was the result of our colleagues in New York."
As Lu Jianxian talked about, he would look at Ma Ling in the rearview mirror from time to time, but unfortunately, the girl was not interested in his bragging rights at all.
On the other hand, Wang Yulan, an Obasan, couldn't help but smack her lips in admiration: "Xiao Lu, at your level, you have an annual salary of at least one million, right?"
"Haha, I'm close to a Milin. After all, my position is not high." Lu Jianxian said.