Looking at the number on the phone, Zhang Jing looked confused.
Why Xiao Xiaotian?
Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Zhang Jing walked to the door of the cafeteria and answered the phone.
"Good morning, Mr. Xiao," Zhang Jing greeted politely, "What's the matter?"
"Ding Jiaqi is shorting the FTSE 100, what are you not optimistic about?"
Xiao Xiaotian is the boss of the Magic City External Development Bank. He is an authentic red company and has a huge amount of funds. If he can be fooled into doing things together, he will get twice the result with half the effort.
Generally speaking, the short-selling objects this time do not look like a piece of pie.
It’s not that if one person eats more, the other person will eat less.
The FTSE 100 is more like a granary. One person can't eat much even if he dies on his own. It's better to work together to get more.
With a decision in his mind, Zhang Jing spoke with high morale, "I think Amu will lose if we start the battle in Beikefei and Messi."
"???"
"Zhang Jing, do you have a misunderstanding about the Five Kings?" Xiao Xiaotian reminded on the phone, "Although Amu has already sunk, his strength and foundation are profound;
Neither the righteous army in Beikefei nor the mob in the Messi area can make a big splash. "
"Maybe," Zhang Jing did not deny that Amu still had strength. "I feel that Amu will suffer a big loss if he fights on both sides. Besides, I don't agree with your statement. Messi District is not a mob."
"Haha," Xiao Xiaotian laughed on the phone, "don't you read the news? Messi's current economic situation is very bad. He has been cut off by the league and has no money to buy weapons."
"I remember when the Justice Army first rose up, some news commentators said they would be wiped out soon."
The reason why the Justice Army can persist until now is inseparable from the unanimous support of everyone on the surface. Even the homeless people have donated money to them.
As far away as West Asia, there were also people who went to North Africa to help the Righteous Army fight.
With this analysis, of course some people will support Messi.
Xiao Xiaotian asked tentatively, "Do you have any news?"
"No," Zhang Jing denied directly, "I do everything based on my feelings. The God of Wealth will bless me."
Xiao Xiaotian was silent, he had just experienced the 100,000 graphics card incident.
In order to deliver the goods, Zhang Jing did not hesitate to sacrifice AT, which made him realize Zhang Jing's solidity and reliability and the credibility he could trust behind him.
"I am willing to form an offensive and defensive alliance with you, and the funds will become a force to advance and retreat together. We will share difficulties and share blessings."
Zhang Jing pouted, "I can't trust you."
"I will let Xiaoyun move into No. 1550 today," Xiao Xiaotian expressed his determination, "Is this okay?"
"Everyone is at my disadvantage," Zhang Jing complained, "That's fair to say."
Xiao Xiaotian died, he sent Xiao Yunyun to No. 1550, but Zhang Jing suffered the loss? ? ?
If you don’t understand, just ask. Xiao Xiaotian doesn’t understand, “What kind of loss do you suffer?”
"Do the hostages eat and drink for free?"
Xiao Xiaotian: "..."
The joking was over, and Zhang Jing finally reminded him seriously, "We can advance and retreat together. If you betray or stab someone in the back, I will take away Xiao Yunyun's life."
"...."
"I won't stab you," Xiao Xiaotian said seriously, "Since you don't want to date Xiaoyun, let's talk about benefits. I want 60% of the total income."
"Why?" Zhang Jing was unconvinced.
"I can make the spokesperson stand up and spread unfavorable news about Amu on a large scale on the platform. I can even export weapons to Messi to increase the cost of short selling."
Zhang Jing: "..."
"You're awesome," Zhang Jing didn't want to give him any money, so the Sichuan Opera changed his face and said, "I think Xiaoyun is quite good. He has a good personality, is polite, and is not domineering at all. You can consider dating."
"I am still six and you are four."
It was obvious that Xiao Xiaotian had his own concerns and could not share them equally with him.
Zhang Jing was thoughtful, quickly weighing whether it was worth it.
If two stocks of funds come together, why should they lose the same amount but earn the same amount?
Xiao Xiaotianduo?
The answer is that Xiao Xiaotian has thick thighs. If he is there, it will obviously increase the possibility of winning.
"You win," Zhang Jing compromised, "but this requires Ding Jiaqi's consent."
"Before I called you, I just contacted Ding Jiaqi and she agreed."
After ending the call with a few simple words, Zhang Jing's heart beat vigorously. Looking back on the past, this was his first time cooperating with D-Zone Capital.
It must succeed!
Looking forward to victory in his heart, Zhang Jing looked up at the car that had just driven in. Tongli Zhiqi, whom he hadn't seen for a while, was back.
This is the man who contributed greatly to the farm. Because of him, he was able to buy 90,000 acres of new land.
"Good morning, boss," said Marcus, who was wearing hemp trousers, a blue top, a pink waistcoat, and mosaic glasses frames, "Long time no see."
"Long time no see," Zhang Jingjie asked, "How are you doing lately?"
"'Crazy About Mira' has just finished filming, so I'm back here to hide out for a few days to relax."
Zhang Jing didn't know about the filming of the movie, and these matters were under Qu Xiaoqing's management.
Re-enter the cafeteria.
Zhang Jing sat down and continued eating noodles. Marcus briefly greeted Barbie and Liz, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself.
Having lived on a farm for a long time, Marcus knew his way around.
Quickly make yourself a breakfast of barbecue (pre-made), corn, and juice.
Carrying the dinner plate, he walked to the round table with demonic steps. When he saw Barbie for the second time, Marcus was suddenly stunned.
During this special period, seeing Marcus in a daze, Zhang Jing's first reaction was to throw out the heavy bulletproof shield.
"Is there something on my face?" Barbie teased Marcus.
Marcus understood and asked, "Did you buy this outfit? Or was it custom-made?"
Barbie looked down at her clothes. Today she was wearing a white collar, white cuffs, and a black dress.
It's different from the normal dress.
This is a piece of clothing that favors business attire. The design is not complicated, but it uses a color-blocking design that makes it more visually eye-catching.
The skirt is not the common high-waisted straight skirt, but a slightly loose low-waisted pleated skirt.
What I am wearing on my neck today is a relatively ordinary large pearl necklace.
The shoes are black pointed toe high heels.
Taking a look at herself, Barbie introduced, "This is custom-made."
"Who is the designer?" Thomas asked. ..
"My design team," Barbie introduced, holding a knife and fork in her hand, "They are responsible for design and production;
When designing, I came up with a little bit of thought in the middle, like the collar and the low-waist pleated skirt. "
Zhang Jing was staring at him. She belonged to Barbie's personal clothing design team. This woman really didn't save any money!
Marcus' focus is different from Zhang Jing's. He has known Barbie for six years.
Barbie had great taste in clothes when she had no money.
After you have money, you can dress more tastefully.
It’s not that the clothes she wears are expensive, nor that the domineering female CEOs in some dramas dress in exaggerated, greasy, and unrealistic ways.
Looking back carefully, Barbie's clothes, from business attire to evening gowns, not only conform to the professional setting, but also have a "pyrotechnic atmosphere" and are never very out of touch with the lives of the masses.
It shows not only down-to-earthness, but also a sense of high-end and texture.
This sudden discovery made Marcus stunned on the spot!
Marcus then expressed his thoughts and finally affirmed, "Manager Barbie, either you or one of your employees is a fashion design genius."
After Marcus said this, Zhang Jing also thought about it. No wonder he always felt comfortable no matter how Barbie looked.
It's formal, high-end, down-to-earth, and good-looking.
Damn it!
It was dark under the thinking lamp, but I didn’t expect that there was a genius hiding beside me!
