Liang Jing, Lian Jie, and Shao Zhen all graduated from high school in Shanghai. They failed to enter a prestigious school in the college entrance examination, so their parents spent money to go to America. Even if they didn't learn anything, they still experienced the cruelty of a foreign country, and their mentality changed after returning to China. So easy to collapse.
Liang Jing and Lian Jie arrived in the United States on the same flight, so they started school before the freshman year started.
Although the two had this fate, their personalities were incompatible, they got together but separated, and finally said goodbye, neither wanting to face each other again.
The plot player Shao Zhen is not the plot character Shao Zhen. He has never met Liang Jing. He passed by her in a hurry on Wall Street and failed to recognize her.
Liang Jing thought Shao Zhen was vindicating Lian Jie, so she silently disappeared at the end of Wall Street without saying hello.
"Shao Zhen, why didn't you say hello to Liang Jing just now?"
Shao Zhen knew that He Li was suspicious again, so he used the memory reset skill to erase this memory.
"Shao Zhen, why did I suddenly get here from the car?"
"You were thinking about something on your mind, that's why you're here"
"Maybe. I've been feeling weird these past two days. I always forget things when I see you. It seems I still have too much affection for you."
“The room was nice”
. . . . . .
After the exercise, He Li gasped and said
"Shao Zhen, why don't you marry me? I will only be with you from now on."
"If you are willing to come 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, depending on how well you do as a salesman, I'll wait for you for another year."
. . . . . . . .
"Shao Zhen, you currently have 10,000 operating capital. When it doubles, you can operate 100,000, and so on. But if you lose 20%, you must either make up for it yourself or leave your job."
"I do this for He Li's sake, and also because my father is Chinese. Others who lose two cents must resign automatically. There is no chance to make up for it."
"OK"
Shao Zhen looked at the advanced display screen assigned to him. It was obviously better than the others. Maybe this is care.
Shao Zhen's university major was not finance, but meteorology, which was a relatively minor subject. He imagined the plot in a daze. It was very different from the introduction. Could it be that his group performance had ended and he would have to wait 100 days before he could leave.
As far as finance is concerned, Shao Zhen is at an average level. 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 that Mr. He wanted to become a salesman?
I watched the futures curve for an hour. There was a piece of news saying that a hurricane in the Americas would affect the supply of soybeans in the next few days, which stimulated soybeans to rise a few points. Then there was another piece of news saying that the hurricane would not have much impact, and then it was brushed off. 10 points.
Shao Zhen then used memory reset skills to communicate with a black girl colleague next to him to 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 of soybeans, so he raised 100 times the money and went short.
An hour later, in Mr. He’s office
"Shao Zhen, you are very good. You can make 100,000 an hour. Tell me why."
Shao Zhen then learned and recited several professional terms in meteorology.
"You mean that the news that the hurricane affected the price of soybeans was false based on your knowledge of meteorology, so you went short?"
"Yes, Mr. He"
"Very good. According to our fund management practices, you can now operate a customer account of 100,000 yuan, and the 90,000 yuan you just earned is 30/30, that is, 30% for the customer, 30% for you, 30% for the company, and 10% for your work. Provision for loss election”
"drop"
The Citibank account that Shao Zhen just opened has more than 20,000 US dollars.
"Can I open an account and operate it myself?"
Mr. He stood up, closed the office door, walked into Shao Zhen, and whispered.
"No, but..."
