The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

v1 Chapter 100: Wealth and power

Like in a dream.

Zhang Hua felt that he might not have woken up.

But the price that the market had opened and the twenty or so closed accounts all told him that everything was true.

151.3 yuan.

Twenty-one million.

A full twenty twenty-one million.

Four hundred and twenty million.

Zhang Hua couldn't help pinching **** his body.

Then….

An excruciating pain.

ecstasy.

Uncontrollable ecstasy.

There is no different ecstasy than coming back from the dead.

One rise and one fall, one bankruptcy and one profit are completely two concepts.

This means that he does not have to go bankrupt or retire early.

Even, his assets can increase by another 12 million yuan.

Then, Zhang Hua found out that Zhao Jiangchuan is really a bastard.

He suddenly remembered the abnormality of those people when he first entered the sales department, and they were obviously asking him for a red envelope to celebrate.

But he was good, and thought that everyone was watching him laugh.

It was clear that he was trapped by that **** Zhao Jiangchuan.

"Thank you, Master Zhao, thank you Boss Zhang."

"Thank you Mr. Zhao, thank you Mr. Zhang..."

"..."

Tired and crooked.

Unspeakable greasy.

For the first time, Zhang Hua felt that he was jealous of someone.

Zhao Jiangchuan.

It's like hitting him in the face on purpose.

Holding a thick stack of money in his hand, he gave each of the ten young people who came to place an order yesterday.

A full ten thousand.

Those young people were moved one by one, and even some people were so excited that tears were about to come out.

After all, many of these young people are interns who have just graduated from school. The annual salary may not add up to 2,000 yuan. It is only 10,000 yuan for a tip. If you are not excited, it will be hell.

There were even two good-looking little girls who looked at Zhao Jiangchuan almost as if they wanted to hug him.

That figure, that look.

Zhang Hua only felt deeply jealous.

The more hateful person, Zhao Jiangchuan also stretched out his hand and shook hands with the little girl, showing that he was taking advantage of others.

But the two little girls were good, not only did they not object, but instead held Zhao Jiangchuan's hand vigorously.

I am afraid that as long as Zhao Jiangchuan is willing, and he only needs to hook his fingers now, the two little girls will be willing to go to bed with him.

Damn, it's not just throwing money.

If Lao Tzu earns 400 million yuan, 10,000 yuan per person is a fart.

It was sour, and Zhang Hua suddenly felt a little sour.

But Zhang Hua didn't know that he really wronged Zhao Jiangchuan this time, and tipping was just a habit that Zhao Jiangchuan had developed.

In foreign countries, tipping extra is the most normal behavior.

Eat, stay in hotel.

In any service industry, if you don't tip, you'll be spat in your bowl by those Mexican waiters on the third time.

Zhao Jiangchuan has lived abroad for so many years. In addition to the habit of tipping, he also agrees with this value.

The service industry is basically at the bottom of the society in any country. Not to mention the hard work, the income is basically at the bottom.

So everyone doesn't mind tipping someone else if they have money to spare.

More or less.

With Zhao Jiangchuan's pattern, he would never stop tipping people. At the point he was at the time, he already understood what the shape of society was like.

Giving a tip, in addition to giving affirmation to others, is also giving a touch of kindness to the world.

This is also a manifestation of humanistic values.

It can be said that the developed countries are developed because of these inconspicuous details.

Show kindness to others' efforts and encourage others' efforts.

Imperceptibly, most people will maintain enough respect for the efforts of others in their hearts.

In this big environment, innovation will never be lacking, as long as it has value, it is difficult to be buried, and as long as there is effort, there will be rewards.

But unfortunately, the Chinese are too smart.

The habit he has developed for a long time makes Zhao Jiangchuan not mind giving a little return to those who help him.

Although this reward seems a little more in the eyes of others.

But if you can buy other people's gratitude with money, in Zhao Jiangchuan's view, I am afraid this is the real bargain.

What's more, Zhao Jiangchuan is also clear that since the trajectory of history has not changed without his intervention.

I am afraid that these young people will be unemployed soon.

So he doesn't mind, giving these team partners a little support, a little financial support.

Temporary teams are also teams.

"Manager Fang."

"Young Master Zhao, you don't need to spend any money, and I don't have much effort..."

Fang Zhongyuan, who was standing with a smile, heard Zhao Jiangchuan calling him, and after seeing Zhao Jiangchuan holding the money, he quickly shook his head and said.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't care either.

"Manager Fang, I, Zhao Jiangchuan, have never refused a tip."

Arrogant, absolutely arrogant.

Zhang Hua on the side couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Damn, I've never seen a guy who speaks so disrespectfully and gives such an annoying tip.

What does it mean that no one has ever refused, you simply say that no one dares to refuse the tip you give.

Then Zhang Hua found out that what Zhao Jiangchuan said was all nonsense.

A fool would refuse someone to give so much money.

Fang Zhongyuan was also embarrassed.

For the sake of it, he couldn't help but take it.

He had to take the 20,000 yuan that Zhao Jiangchuan handed him and said sincerely.

"If Mr. Zhao has anything in the future, feel free to come to me. If Fang can do it, he will try his best to do it."

This is a polite remark, but it can also be regarded as a statement of Fang Zhongyuan.

Zhao Jiangchuan smiled and replied.

"If Manager Fang doesn't want to stay in Wanbang one day, he can..."

Awkward.

When Zhao Jiangchuan stretched his hand into his arms, he didn't take out the business card that he should have taken out.

He changed his mind.

"If Manager Fang doesn't want to hang out in Wanbang one day, he can find Lao Zhang, as long as you don't dislike my small temple at that time."

Zhao Jiangchuan's words, everyone can hear that he wants to dig a corner.

After all, Fang Zhongyuan can be in charge of a party in Wanbang, it is like the commander of a kingdom, and there is nothing to say about his ability, cultivation and tolerance.

Definitely a real elite figure in an era.

Even Zhao Jiangchuan would not dare to underestimate these seniors who were able to participate in the financial market in the 1990s.

The real elites in any era have never been idle.

Therefore, Zhao Jiangchuan inevitably moved to dig people's mind.

Anyone who wants to rise in an era must have a real team, because after all, the power of individuals is limited.

Whether it is energy or physical strength, people always need to rest.

But it is different if there is a core team.

Zhao Jiangchuan can be responsible for judging the general direction of the entire team, and the team can be responsible for some side details.

With a clear division of labor, many things are bound to be multiplied with half the effort.

If there is only one person, it is impossible for anyone to do everything.

In his heart, Zhao Jiangchuan already had some ideas about team building.

Looking for a group of elite figures in this era, since this kind of people can walk in the forefront of an era, a little bit of advice is available.

With this group of people, to cultivate a group of wise young people, the model of that team is probably complete.

After several contacts with Fang Zhongyuan, Zhao Jiangchuan felt that Fang Zhongyuan's character is not bad, at least, not everyone can spend money like Fang Zhongyuan when others go bankrupt.

On this point, Zhao Jiangchuan believed his vision very much.

As for work ability, Fang Zhongyuan's ability to take charge of Wanbang's sites on Ludao and even the entire southeast is the best proof.

However, Fang Zhongyuan did not dare to answer Zhao Jiangchuan's words.

If only other things were easy to talk about, Fang Zhongyuan would not dare to answer when it came to job changes.

After all, Wanbang is the largest securities company in the country. He can be in charge of the entire Ludao branch, so he can be regarded as a member of the kingdom.

Although Fang Zhongyuan guessed that Zhao Jiangchuan was good, he did not think that the young man in front of him had the possibility of being able to compete with Wanbang.

Fang Zhongyuan let out a haha ​​to deal with this topic.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't mind either.

The person he likes has never been able to run away. When the time comes, Fang Zhongyuan will naturally come to the door obediently.

Because, under that announcement, the gains made by Wanbang Securities in the late trading were instantly vanished.

Wanbang lost 5.6 billion yuan and was on the verge of bankruptcy.

But obviously, many people have not realized this, including Fang Zhongyuan.

Or, he had thought but never thought of what it meant.

The old saying goes.

Money is one's guts, and money is one's blood.

If you don't have money, it's no different from having your blood drawn.

This really makes sense.

When Zhang Hua watched Zhao Jiangchuan's account transfer 20 million to his account at the bank, the series of numbers gave him an indescribable excitement.

How much money can you buy.

Cars, houses, little girls.

Which must not spend money.

In just half a month, he made more than 10 million yuan, and Zhang Hua was as excited as a chicken blood.

It's like the person who was mourning for his wife yesterday was not him~lightnovelpub.net~ Brother Zhao, we are really lucky this time, it wasn't the announcement last night, and now we've really become a phoenix that has turned into a chicken. . "

Two in the afternoon.

Zhang Hua and Zhao Jiangchuan sat down and made tea together.

While drinking, Zhang Hua sighed.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Live and die.

First life, then death, and finally death and resurrection.

Money is really not easy to make, and there is really a big terror between those big profits.

lucky?

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't say a word, but smiled and said, "Old Zhang, why do you believe in luck? It doesn't look like you."

"I can't believe it. It takes eight minutes to live and die. If it weren't for luck, we could still sit here and make tea now?"

"You forgot what I said? Wealth can lead to gods!"

"Come again, pass you through..."

Before Zhang Hua's words were finished, he was immobilized as if someone had cast a body immobilization spell.

Wealth can lead to God.

These four ordinary words suddenly seemed like a piece of ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years, making Zhang Huajing unable to move.

fear.

A kind of fear from the soul, Zhang Hua only felt that the blood in the whole body stopped flowing.

The kind of fear that was about to freeze his thinking made him instinctively surrender his eyes to Zhao Jiangchuan. He needed to confirm whether what he guessed was true.

However, he only saw a face that was half-smile but not smiling, and in those eyes, there was an ice cold that froze his body.

Wealth can lead to God.

Wealth can really enlighten the gods.

Zhang Hua understood everything, but because he understood everything, he only felt deep fear.

There is not only the fear of those four words, but also the deep fear of Zhao Jiangchuan.