The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

50 billion, or US dollars.

Zhang Hua has an absurd sense of unreality.

This kind of unimaginable figure, this terrifying figure comparable to a country's annual financial revenue, is not only unlucky to earn, but also insider information.

Because, even if the president of a country secretly tells others the news, it is impossible for all the money to be earned by one person.

The profit rate of this geometric multiple has far exceeded his understanding.

But Zhang Hua did not doubt that what Zhao Jiangchuan said was true or false. He knew that all of this should be true. With such a powerful character and such terrifying wealth, he would definitely find out if he inquired a little.

There is no need for Zhao Jiangchuan to tell a lie that he can easily break.

For no reason, Zhang Hua put Zhao Jiangchuan on an equal position in his heart. For the first time, he did not have the neglect brought about by age.

He didn't say a word, but completely refuted what he said before. This kind of logical prediction organizational ability, even he may not be able to do it.

The most important thing is that Zhang Hua knows that everything Zhao Jiangchuan said is just an opening remark.

The villain always dies of talking too much.

If a stupid person may refute at this time, how is that possible;

If a slightly smarter person may ask at this time, how did he do it.

But Zhang Hua said nothing.

He is a wise man. What a wise man is best at is not to let others see his intelligence, but to accept his ignorance. When he does not understand, keeping silent is the wisest choice.

Zhang Hua is waiting.

Zhao Jiangchuan was definitely not here to tell him stories, he was waiting for Zhao Jiangchuan to tell his real purpose, he was waiting for Zhao Jiangchuan to tell him why.

It's easy to do it fast, but it's not easy to do it slow.

Waiting may seem unremarkable, but being able to wait patiently is not an easy task.

Especially when one is full of curiosity, every second of waiting can become very long.

It's just that Zhao Jiangchuan and Zhang Hua seem to have good patience. One of them said half a word and then didn't say anything. The other was curious, but didn't ask any further questions.

The two continued to make tea as if nothing was happening.

Southeast people are particular about drinking tea.

Drink black tea in winter and clear tea in summer.

The best thing is kung fu tea.

Given Zhang Hua's net worth, the tea set he used was not bad. An old purple clay pot was dark in color, and the black color was obviously soaked in tea for a long time.

One shot.

One cup of tea goes down, then another cup.

It was not until the second cup of tea was finished that Zhang Hua realized that his purple clay pot had already arrived in Zhao Jiangchuan's hands.

Zhao Jiangchuan was skillfully brewing tea with a teapot, and the movement of the flowing water seemed to have a sense of beauty, which made Zhang Hua stunned.

It's not that Zhang Hua fell in love with Zhao Jiangchuan.

He found that before he knew it, Zhao Jiangchuan turned against the guest, and the whole office seemed to be Zhao Jiangchuan's home court.

Noda's office became very quiet at some point, and he, the real master, seemed to be a foreigner.

It is impossible not to be shocked.

Zhang Hua knew too well what was going on.

This is a kind of aura, a kind of aura that can affect other people's every move in a silent way.

But the person who can have an aura is not in a high position. Zhang Hua has only seen this kind of aura in the provincial first-in-command and second-in-command.

But unfortunately, the guy in front of him who didn't even have a few hairs on his mouth actually affected others unknowingly.

The silence in the office is the best proof.

Even he himself realized that when the teapot was in Zhao Jiangchuan's hands, he realized that his mind had been taken away by this young man.

This means that the initiative of the two people's conversation has unknowingly been in Zhao Jiangchuan's hands.

Zhang Hua was not used to it, and was inexplicably taking the initiative by a little guy. He felt so tired and crooked.

The most important thing is that he knows that Zhao Jiangchuan must have some purpose in bullshitting him here, and he doesn't want to be led by the nose step by step.

But at this moment, just as Zhang Hua was about to break the silence, Zhao Jiangchuan spoke again.

"Uncle Zhang, you are also a senior in the financial industry. I wonder what you think about the rise and fall of stock futures? Well, let's talk about stocks. I wonder why you think they will rise and fall?"

Hop again.

Zhang Hua has the urge to scold his mother.

He had guessed countless times, but he didn't know what Zhao Jiangchuan was talking about with him, let alone what medicine this kid was selling in the gourd.

But it was not easy for him not to answer this question. That Uncle Zhang, that one was also with his senior, was so stunned that he was forced to not answer at all.

But unfortunately, he couldn't answer this question at all.

Zhang Hua felt a little embarrassed.

What's so special, if I knew why it went up, would your kid make so much money?

Maybe ordinary people can't help but say a few words of their own opinions after being run on by Zhao Jiangchuan. After all, Zhao Jiangchuan's words seem to be asking for advice, but everyone can hear his tone, which is not the case~www.readwn .com~ It's just that Zhang Hua is very human after all. He knows very well that if he talks casually, there is absolutely no possibility other than embarrassing himself.

Only some idiots are smart enough to think they know everything before they understand anything.

This kid can ask such a question, obviously with a purpose. He doesn't want to be looked down upon for nothing.

So Zhang Hua not only didn't answer, but laughed at himself: "Senior dare not be, I can't just eat a few more years than my little brother.

If I knew how these things went up and down, how would I be able to earn so much money from you, little brother. you say,

What the **** is this kind of security? It rises today and falls tomorrow. There is no pattern at all. Little brother, you can make so much money, you must know it. "

Zhao Jiangchuan smiled.

It's really interesting to chat with old Jianghu like Zhang Hua.

It seems that Zhang Hua's words are belittling himself and elevating Zhao Jiangchuan, but when the high hat comes down, it is clear that he is asking him again.

And he couldn't answer at all.

If the answer is satisfactory to Zhang Hua, it is good to say, if there is a slight flaw, then the initiative he has painstakingly created before will be taken back by Zhang Hua.

In that case, it is very detrimental to his purpose.

It's just that Zhang Hua may not have thought that his rhetorical question was actually designed by Zhao Jiangchuan for him to ask.

One question and one answer, one consultation and one suggestion, it is not just a simple question and answer.

As for Zhao Jiangchuan not answering wrongly, or making Zhang Hua unconvinced, of course it is impossible.

"I know it's impossible to say, just tell me a little bit of my own opinion.

Up, it is because there are more funds to buy.

If it falls, it must be that too many people bought it. "