Super Rich: Compensation for failure is 10,000 times

"Good afternoon, Chairman."

Zhang Hao came to Shenwan Hotel. As soon as he entered the chairman's office, the Jiang sisters greeted him with a smile.

Then they surrounded him and sat down on the sofa.

One made tea, and the other massaged his shoulders.

Zhang Hao drank a sip of tea with enjoyment, and a smug look appeared on his face.

With a little trick, he banished the smiling tiger Li Xifa to Africa, and now he is still on the grassland with lions, elephants and buffaloes.

The phone there is not connected. Let's see how you can remotely manage the company.

Can you avoid losses this time?

So he called the financial manager over and asked, "How is the profit this month?"

"This month's profit is about the same as last month, both about 230 million."

The financial manager handed over the report and said with a smile.

"What? What did you say?"

Zhang Hao suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He actually made money again?

The profit didn't even decrease a little.

How is this possible?

"..."

The financial manager repeated it again.

"Mr. Li went on a business trip to Africa. Didn't he delay any work? The profit is still so high?"

Zhang Hao asked angrily.

"Mr. Li is awesome. He arranged the work for this month before going on a business trip. Because Mr. Li is so majestic, no one dares to disobey him. Therefore, the hotel has been operating in an orderly manner without any disorder."

The financial manager said.

"Damn, this smiling tiger is so powerful?"

Zhang Hao felt cold in his heart. He was invincible in the world, but he fell to Li Xi, a smiling tiger.

He called Li Xi right away, "Mr. Li, how are you? When can you come back?"

"I want to make a valuable animal TV series, and then sell it to a TV station, maybe I can make some money." Li Ximing said, "So, it may take more than a month."

"Then don't worry, take your time, and make sure you shoot until you are satisfied."

Zhang Hao said, "If the money is not enough, just ask."

"The money is endless. By the way, I heard that you can make more than 100 billion by writing a book that is popular all over the world? You created two calligraphy works, but they didn't sell for 500 million?"

Li Xi asked.

"How did you know?"

Zhang Hao was stunned.

"It's not a secret. My classmates knew about it yesterday. There was news in the group."

Li Xi said, "How could you be so poor in the past? You come to me every time to tease me, right?"

"Without the tempering of being poor, how could I be here today?"

Zhang Hao said unhappily, "It's you who pretends to be a good person, but you are actually very cruel and ruthless. You can still manage the hotel in an orderly manner even when you are on a business trip. Next time, I will send you to Antarctica on a business trip."

"What did you say?"

Li Xi was furious. He still wanted to send me to Antarctica?

Do you want to torture me to death?

"Nothing."

Zhang Hao felt a little guilty and a little regretful. Why did he say what he was thinking?

He hung up the phone in a hurry.

Then he came to the rich investment company again.

This time he was really confident.

He would definitely get ten thousand times compensation from the system.

Because the market was not good this month, it dropped two hundred points.

If Deng Xiaoli locked the position and ignored it, she would definitely lose a lot of money.

"Hello, boss."

"Hello, chairman."

Many employees greeted respectfully one by one.

Zhang Hao nodded with a smile.

Hearing the voice, Deng Xiaoli also came out to greet him.

Invited Zhang Hao to sit on the sofa.

"Always locked the position? Haven't you looked at it?"

Zhang Hao asked.

"No, so as not to disturb my mind."

Deng Xiaoli looked confident, already had the demeanor of a stock god.

"Then take a look."

Zhang Hao said.

Soon, the account was opened.

November income: 3562007017.

Rate of return: 5.7%.

The smile and expectation on Zhang Hao's face suddenly became stiff, and he was so angry that he puffed.

I thought I would definitely be able to ascend to the sky and become the world's richest man this time.

But the dream was still shattered.

Is Deng Xiaoli really a stock god?

Even if the market falls, can she make money by locking up her positions?

Although she didn't make much, just over 5 points, she still made more than 3.5 billion.

This is simply ridiculous.

I let her trade stocks because I didn't think highly of her.

She actually evolved into a stock god?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and began to look at many stocks.

He found that these stocks didn't fall much, and most of them rose against the trend.

Other stocks have already fallen to pieces, and some have fallen by half.

Difficult

Because I gave too much money?

Stabilized these stocks?

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao wanted to slap himself.

"Meeting..."

Zhang Hao's face was dark, and he called many employees to the meeting room.

"Did it lose money?"

"No, I secretly looked at it and made money."

"I also secretly looked at it and made billions."

"..."

Seeing that Zhang Hao was unhappy, all the employees were puzzled and whispered.

"Everyone, do you know what company we are?"

Zhang Hao asked.

"Who doesn't know this? Isn't it a local tyrant investment company?"

Someone whispered.

"Yes, this is a local tyrant investment company. It can't just stocks. Starting next month, we will start angel investment." Zhang Hao said, "No other person in charge will be recruited, and Mr. Deng will still be in charge. Mr. Deng, you can do more work, so please work harder."

"Angel investment? I have never done it."

Deng Xiaoli was a little flustered.

Although she has a big heart, she still can't stay calm when facing a field she has no experience in.

Stock trading is different. She has experience. She lost 30,000 yuan for 30,000 yuan.

"Just study. You have talent. Believe me."

Zhang Hao said.

Deng Xiaoli is indeed a very suitable person in charge.

Big heart and reckless.

Such excellent characteristics are absolutely one in a billion.

If other persons in charge saw that the project was losing money, they would be nervous to death, but Deng Xiaoli would never be.

"Do I really have talent?"

Deng Xiaoli's eyes lit up and she began to be eager to try again.

"Oh my god, what's wrong with your heart?"

Zhang Hao almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

But he said seriously and solemnly: "I never misjudge people. If I say you have talent, you must have it."

"Yeah."

Deng Xiaoli was like a chicken blood, excited and arrogant.

Looking down on the world, full of vigor and vitality.

Asked expectantly: "Chairman, how much do you plan to invest?"

"Use the income of the book "Starry Sky. Home"."

Zhang Hao said, "The specific amount depends on the sales."

"Chairman, did you write "Starry Sky. Home"? Are you the great writer who has a passion for three thousand years?"

An employee jumped up and asked excitedly.

The other employees were also shocked and enthusiastic.

"Is there anything strange about this?"

Deng Xiaoli said calmly, "The chairman is not only a great writer who can make more than 100 billion by just writing a book, but also the world's number one calligrapher. At this calligraphy conference, the chairman created two works, which were sold at a high price of 500 million. It is said that they can appreciate to tens of billions in a few decades."

"Oh my God..."

All the employees were stunned.

"Why do you feel calmer than me? Are you pretending to be cool on my behalf?"

Zhang Hao was confused. Is Deng Xiaoli really an earthling?

Why has she changed so much?

That college party was not like this.