The richest man in the world: one billion pocket money at the beginning

Chapter 11 Uncle Qin Feng asked me to tell you

Chapter 11 Uncle Qin Feng asked me to tell you

Looking at the back of Qin Feng leaving, Zhou Qianran was unspeakably worried, picked up her mobile phone to call the police, and found that there was already a fight below.

The sound of tearing, the sound of weapons colliding, and screams came and went.

Zhou Qianran felt her heart was about to jump out.

But soon, the sound gradually disappeared, and the dark night sky returned to calm again. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qianran heard footsteps coming here again.

Getting closer.

With a "squeak" sound, the door was opened from the outside. Zhou Qianran sat up in shock and took a closer look. It was Qin Feng who came.

"Boss Qin, are you okay? I thought you..." Zhou Qianran rushed over with red eyes, and threw herself into Qin Feng's arms.

Qin Feng caressed Zhou Qianran's smooth black hair, smiled and said: "What can I do, am I fine?"

When Qin Feng said this, Zhou Qianran remembered that Qin Feng had just fought a fierce battle with someone, and immediately asked: "Are you injured? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"It doesn't seem to be injured." Qin Feng replied.

Zhou Qianran was speechless for a while. She didn't know whether she was hurt or not. How careless a person must be to say such a thing.

"Okay, it's all right now, I'll take you home." Qin Feng said.

And here.

A group of young people with bruises and swollen faces had just left on motorcycles.

Li Junfeng was playing video games at home, and he was in a good mood. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Li Junfeng got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Li Junfeng yelled "Oh", because he saw a group of people with bruised noses and swollen faces standing at the door.

"Damn it, who beat you up like this? A Biao, how did you become like this?" Li Junfeng looked at a sturdy middle-aged tattooed man at the door and said.

A Biao moved his lips that were swollen like pig intestines, and said with a look of despair: "Who else could it be? Of course it's that Qin Feng!"

"How the hell is this possible, you guys haven't beaten him?" Li Junfeng said in shock.

Another boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face said, "The speed was too fast, and I got a slap without seeing what was going on."

"fart!"

Li Junfeng still said in disbelief: "Why did the face turn red after being slapped?"

"I was slapped, and I was slapped on the ground. This side of the face was slapped by him, and this side of the face was hit by the ground. It was rubbed against the ground. Do you understand the heat?" said the younger brother, covering his burning face.

"Your mother..."

Li Junfeng was speechless, seven or eight younger brothers didn't hit a single person?

"I came here to tell you something." A Biao said at this moment: "That person has already said that if you dare to pester Zhou Qianran again, he will beat you until you don't even know your mother."

"What am I..."

Li Junfeng was speechless for a while.

A Biao touched his swollen old face, and said casually, "Don't come to me for this kind of thing in the future, since I was a child, I have never suffered such a painful big mouth, shit!"

After speaking, A Biao ignored Li Junfeng and left with a few brothers.

Li Junfeng was still aggrieved, and said to himself: "What's the use of raising you, you will lose me at the critical moment. If it wasn't for fear of your betrayal, you would have taken care of me too!"

A Biao and Li Junfeng have done many bad things together, so both of them hold a lot of evidence of each other's crimes, and no one dares to act rashly.

Li Junfeng closed the door and walked back and forth in the room, saying as he walked: "Are I just so willing to give in? No, this is not my style!"

"You hit me, and you thought it would be over, it's not that simple!" Li Junfeng said, then he picked up the phone again and called someone else.

the next day.

Fengxing Investment Building.

Qin Feng's office has been resettled. There is an Alienware brand host computer under his feet, and an 8K high-definition metal monitor on the desktop. The two sets of equipment add up to 20 yuan.

In addition, it is also equipped with an ergonomic chair, a two-meter-wide mahogany desk, and a huge floor-to-ceiling window behind him. Standing here, you can basically have a panoramic view of the entire East China City.

Although the configuration of the offices of several other people is not as high-end as Qin Feng, it is definitely not too different.

The company is also equipped with a few cleaning aunts who are responsible for the company's hygiene. If you count the two security guards who did not come, the company has officially entered the operation stage.

"Boom boom boom!"

Qin Feng was sitting in the office, holding a water glass and looking at the stock market chart on the computer screen, when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Qin Feng said.

As soon as the door opened, a frail girl with glasses and short hair walked in timidly.

"Hello, Mr. Qin." He Xinya said nervously.

"Well, Xinya, do you have anything to do with me?" Qin Feng asked.

He Xinya pushed up her glasses, took out a thick piece of information she was holding in her arms, and said excitedly to Qin Feng: "Mr. Qin, these are some blue chip stocks that I sorted out overnight. The returns of each stock are very high." Great, take a look."

"Really? Let me take a look." Qin Feng took the information that He Xinya handed over and looked through it carefully. At this time, He Xinya introduced to the side: "Mr. Qin, this stock has increased by 6.5% in the past year, greatly Exceeding the bank interest rate, it is also good for investment.”

"This stock has risen 9.2% in the past year, but it is not stable..."

"This one..."

He Xinya introduced the listed stocks to Qin Feng one by one.

Qin Feng looked at these stocks again and again, finally put the information on the table and rubbed his sore eyes.

"Xinya, sit down, I have something to tell you." Qin Feng said.

He Xinya sat down.

At this time, Qin Feng smiled and said: "I have already read it. The stocks you selected are very good. The only disadvantage is that the return on investment is too low."

"We are in the investment business. Although we can't make every sum of money profitable, we must put the money in the investment that maximizes the return."

He Xinya was a little anxious when she heard that. She frowned and said, "But Mr. Qin, the rate of return is too high, which means the risk will be greater. What if..."

"It doesn't matter, I can afford to lose." Qin Feng smiled.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing to suffer losses. At least it can train people. If you can train you to become investment masters with only a cost of tens of millions, I will be happy to do so." Qin Feng said again.

At the current stage, Qin Feng's return on investment skill has been used twice, and there are only eight times before it fails.

Before the lottery was drawn, Qin Feng did not dare to use the skill of return on investment rashly, nor did he dare to use it recklessly.

In today's society, there is no privacy at all. It is nothing if you invest 1000 million in the stock market and make a small profit of [-] million, but after three or five times, others will become suspicious.

When the time came, reporters with guns and artillery blocked the door. Even if there were a hundred mouths, they couldn't explain what was going on.

(End of this chapter)