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Chapter 415

Liang Jing, Lian Jie, and Shao Zhen all graduated from high school in Shanghai. They failed the college entrance examination to enter a prestigious school, so their parents paid for them to go to America. So easy to crash.

Liang Jing and Lian Jie arrived in the United States on the same flight, so they could go to the United States before the freshman year.

Although the two have this fate, but their personalities are different, they get together and break up, and finally bid farewell, and they don't want to face each other again.

The plot player Shao Zhen is not the plot character Shao Zhen. He has never met Liang Jing, passed by in a hurry on Wall Street, and failed to recognize him.

Liang Jing thought that Shao Zhen was fighting for Lian Jie, so without saying hello, she silently disappeared at the end of Wall Street.

"Shao Zhen, why didn't you say hello to Liang Jing just now?"

Knowing that He Li became suspicious again, Shao Zhen used the memory reset skill to wash away the memory.

"Shao Zhen, why did I get here from the car all of a sudden?"

"You're thinking about something on your mind, that's why you're here."

"Maybe, I feel weird these two days. I always forget things when I see you. It seems that I still have too much affection for you."

“Nice room”

. . . . . .

After exercising, He Li panted and said
"Shao Zhen, why don't you marry me, I will only be with you from now on"

"If you are willing to go back to China with me, I will marry you, or I will marry you when I can afford to support you here, otherwise, just let me live in your house."

"Okay, let's see how you are as a salesman, I'll wait for you for another year,"

. . . . . . . .

"Shao Zhen, you now have [-] operating funds. When you double it, you can operate [-], and so on. But if you lose [-]%, you have to pay to make up for it yourself, or leave the job yourself."

"This is because of He Li's face, and also because my dad is Chinese. Others have to resign automatically after losing two achievements, and there is no chance to make up for it."

"Ok"

Shao Zhen looked at the high-end display screen on the position assigned to him, obviously better than others.Maybe this is the care.

Shao Zhen University's major is not finance, but more partial meteorology. I imagined the plot a bit in a daze. This is very different from the introduction. Could it be that my group performance has ended and I have to wait 100 days before I can leave.

As far as finance is concerned, Shao Zhen is at the level of ups and downs. As long as he persists, he will definitely make money, but to double it, it will take about five or six years.

Could it be Mr. He's routine that he wants to be a salesman.

After watching the futures curve for a few hours, there was news that a hurricane in the Americas would affect the supply of soybeans in the next few days, which stimulated soybeans to rise by a few points. Then there was news that the hurricane had little impact, and then it was wiped out again. 10 points.

So Shao Zhen and a black girl colleague next to him continued to use memory reset skills to communicate and understand the situation.

"Trigger plot reset, please select a start time"

Shao Zhen clicked on the word 1, and the plot instantly reset back to an hour ago, which was almost the peak time of soybeans, so he raised 100 times to short.

An hour later, in Mr. He's office

"Shao Zhen, you are very good. You earn [-] an hour. Tell me why."

So Shao Zhen recited several professional terms in meteorology.

"You mean that the news that the hurricane affected the rise of soybeans is false based on your meteorological knowledge, so you are short?"

"Yes, Mr. He"

"Very good, according to our fund management practice, you can now operate a customer account of [-], and the [-] miles you earned just now are divided into [-]%, that is, [-]% for the customer, [-]% for you, [-]% for the company, and [-]% for the account. Provision for loss selection”

"drop"

The Citibank account that Shao Zhen just opened has more than 20,000 US dollars.

"Can I open an account and operate by myself?"

Mr. He stood up and closed the office door, walked into Shao Zhen, and whispered.

"No, but..."

(End of this chapter)