Win every day

I haven't seen you for a few years, and the changes are so big that the old classmates dare not recognize them anymore.

If it wasn't for this occasion, it wouldn't be wrong, and I wouldn't dare to recognize it when I met it on the street.

The students all stood up to say hello, as if the habit had become natural.

No matter how pure it is, after three years in the society, some rules that should be learned are still learned.

After being modest for a long time, Liu Qiaoyun took the main seat, and a few better male students sat on both sides. Jia Mingliang, the host, sat at the door because he had to greet everyone. Jiang Fan and Zhang Yimei moved to the corner, almost invisible.

Jia Mingliang glanced at him, full of troubles in his heart.

Hidden too deep.

But looking back, I think it's better to hide it.

Liu Qiaoyun came, and the party changed a bit.

If everyone knew that Jiang Fan was a rich man, he wouldn't be able to eat.

Several female students seemed to have no affection for Liu Qiaoyun, chatting with the male students around her.

The male students were not the same, their eyes were on Liu Qiaoyun most of the time.

Most of the time, I was listening to Liu Qiaoyun talking about brand-name clothing and bags, luxury houses and luxury cars. Everyone is very ordinary, and I don’t have time to touch these things. I listen to them with great interest. As for what I feel in my heart, only I know.

After chatting about luxury goods, I saw my classmates recording their own rhythm a little bit.

Liu Qiaoyun also felt bored, so she changed the subject and started talking about finance.

A male classmate said: "The stock market has fallen badly recently, and the domestic stock market is really hopeless."

Liu Qiaoyun asked: "Are you speculating in stocks?"

The male student nodded: "I bought a little and lost a lot of money."

Liu Qiaoyun said: "Stock trading by retail investors is a death penalty. The capital market is the leek market for the main dealers. Retail investors will always be cut off. A while ago, international short sellers cut off a lot of leeks by shorting offshore RMB. Can the stock market not fall? ?”

A few students who speculate in stocks don't even understand stocks, so how can they care about foreign exchange?

When I heard it, I became curious: "Short the RMB? What else? Isn't our closed financial system? The RMB doesn't seem to be in line with international standards, right? Foreign currencies can also be shorted by RMB?"

Liu Qiaoyun enthusiastically popularized financial knowledge to the students: "We are a closed financial system, but now the renminbi is also being internationalized. There are offshore renminbi issued on Hong Kong Island, which is in line with international standards. Southeast Asia Many countries are also using renminbi, so they were targeted by international short sellers."

Some students asked: "The international short sellers probably didn't get it right. They were ready to make trouble in 97, but I heard that they were eventually dismissed."

Liu Qiaoyun said: "You don't know that. Even if you suffer a loss, the higher-ups will not say that those international short sellers are all Wall Street's capital. When did you suffer a loss? After killing 2000 points, my boyfriend followed the international short sellers and made hundreds of millions, which won’t be mentioned above.”

The classmates were very envious, and made hundreds of millions casually.

How can you not be envious.

Jiang Fan asked, "Has your boyfriend shorted RMB with international short sellers?"

Liu Qiaoyun said: "That's right, don't tell me when you go out, or my boyfriend will be in trouble."

The students were instantly heartbroken, if you don't let me tell you, just don't say it!

What do you mean by saying that now?

Don't trust old classmates?

Jiang Fan continued to hide himself, another prostitute.

The higher ups are fighting with the international short sellers, and many of them ran to be accomplices with crooked buttocks. Although I haven't seen any news, most of these people who pick up their buttocks will not end well. As long as they are found out by the higher ups, there is a high probability that they will be spanked .

He still dares to talk nonsense, afraid that he doesn't know how to write the word "death".

I ate for more than an hour, and I had to go to work tomorrow, so I refused to drink, so I left early.

Jiang Fan followed Zhang Yimei out of the box and went out, while Liu Qiaoyun was in front of her.

When he ran across the hall, he glanced casually, and was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly bumping into an acquaintance.

Two ladies came by, obviously just finished eating and getting ready to leave.

The older one is President Wei whom I met not long ago, and the pretty girl in her 20s doesn't know who it is.

The four eyes met, and they all felt surprised.

"Hello, Mr. Wei!"

Jiang Fan said hello, a little surprised that the big bank president would come here for dinner.

Jia Mingliang and Zhang Yimei looked back at the sound, also surprised.

"What a coincidence!"

President Wei smiled and came over to shake hands.

Jiang Fan asked, "Why does Mr. Wei have time to come here for dinner?"

Wei Xingchang said: "I heard that the seafood here is pretty good, so come and try it, you are..."

Jiang Fan said, "Gather the old classmates."

After pondering for a while, I still introduced: "President Wei of the Bank of China."

Jia Mingliang was fine, but Zhang Yimei was a little confused.

The students who stopped in front and turned around to look at him were also a little confused.

President Wei glanced at him, nodded with a smile, and didn't mean to say hello.

Jiang Fan glanced at the girl next to her: "This is..."

President Wei introduced with a smile: "My daughter Liu Xiaoyi."

He introduced Jiang Fan again: "This is Jiang Fan."

Apparently, she had mentioned Jiang Fan to her daughter before.

"Hello there!"

Liu Xiaoyi obviously knew about Boss Jiang, so he showed enough surprise.

"Hello there!"

Jiang Fan shook hands, feeling awkward.

I had only joked with her mother a while ago, and I met the Lord today.

I don't know if President Wei mentioned that joke to her daughter, it would be embarrassing if he did.

A bunch of people go down.

The students in front turned their heads frequently, as if they just met Jiang Fan today.

Zhang Yimei followed behind, also scrutinizing Jiang Fan carefully, as if he didn't know Jiang Fan.

Accidentally turning his head and seeing Jia Mingliang's expression, he immediately became suspicious: "Do you know something?"

Jia Mingliang hurriedly denied, "I don't know anything."

If Jiang Fan didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't talk too much.

If it wasn't for the last time he decided to visit him, he wouldn't have known that his old classmate was hiding very deeply.

"gab!"

Zhang Yimei said: "Then why do I know such an expression on your face?"

Jia Mingliang was stunned: "Did you read it wrong, am I so obvious?"

Zhang Yimei proudly said: "Nonsense, you think my business is for nothing, and you don't know how to judge how I do business?"

Jia Mingliang is sad, you have only been doing business for a few days.

My family is a serious businessman, okay?

I didn't want to talk too much.

But it seems that Jiang Fan, a local tyrant, can't hide anymore.

After hesitating for a while, he gave Zhang Yimei a little spoiler: "Jiang Fan is a local tyrant."

"Local tycoon?"

Zhang Yimei was surprised and surprised, gossip flickered in her eyes: "Tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Jia Mingliang had a headache: "I don't know the details, I only know that he started his own company, you can ask yourself later!"

Zhang Yimei asked, "How do you know?"

The two walked slower and slower.

Jia Mingliang said: "I only found out last time I was going to visit Yingying's place with Yingying to see him, otherwise I would have kept it hidden and wouldn't say it. His company is in Building C of Jinxing Building. I went there once, more than 1000 No. people."

Zhang Yimei's eyes widened, "Didn't he say he was in logistics?"

Jia Mingliang said, "He said the boss is doing logistics."

"..."

Zhang Yimei was speechless, feeling that the trust between the classmates was gone.

downstairs.

Jiang Fan chatted with President Wei for a few words before sending the eldest sister, mother and daughter away.

The old classmates watched from the side, feeling that the world was changing too fast.

The financial industry is already awesome.

Banks are at the top of the food chain in the financial industry.

Although I don't know what level this president is, but even the branch president is an upper-class person.

Ordinary migrant workers can't easily get in touch with these upper-class people.

Being able to chat and laugh with a president, although it doesn't explain anything, is by no means the treatment that a small employee who works in the logistics of an Internet company that has never heard of the name can get. money man.

The enthusiasm of banks is only for the rich.

Even today's protagonist, Liu Qiaoyun, was surprised and looked at Jiang Fan several times.

Over there, Jia Mingliang is seeing off his old classmates.

Everyone left with different thoughts.

Jiang Fan didn't leave, and Zhang Yimei didn't leave in a hurry.

After the other students left, Zhang Yimei looked at Jiang Fan: "Boss Jiang, are you hiding deep enough?"

Jiang Fan didn't admit it: "I didn't hide it, it's because of your bad eyesight."

Zhang Yimei patted his forehead: "Okay, I'm blind, but I really treat you as a small employee, please ask Boss Jiang to make amends."

Jiang Fan rubbed his scalp: "Speak well, don't be weird, okay?"

Zhang Yimei continued to look at him: "Tell me, how did you get rich?"

Jiang Fan couldn't hold back his complaints: "What do you mean by this, how can I get rich, and I deserve to be poor if I co-author?"

Jia Mingliang was pretending to be dead, knowingly not getting involved.

Zhang Yimei said: "That's not what you mean, don't change the subject, where did you get the money to start the company?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "I asked the bank for a loan."

Zhang Yimei rolled her eyes: "Your family opened the bank?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "Probably about the same, otherwise how would I know the president."

Zhang Yimei asked, "Was that just now the president of the Bank of China?"

Jiang Fan hummed: "The chief executive of the Shanghai branch."

Zhang Yimei was even more enthusiastic: "Don't tell me that your grandfather is an unknown big man in the legend."

Jiang Fan was speechless: "Damn it, my grandfather is a farmer."

Zhang Yimei couldn't figure it out, and looked at her from top to bottom: "That shouldn't be the case. How did you know the bank? Aren't banks only enthusiastic about rich people? If you don't have money, the bank will take care of you?"

Jiang Fan rubbed his scalp again: "Can you stop inquiring about other people's privacy, it's not good for you."

Zhang Yimei was sad: "Forget it, I don't want to ask anymore. My old classmates are all hidden local tyrants. I am the only one who struggles for three meals a day. I am stupid enough to introduce partners to the local tyrants. After leaving Don't contact me either."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and left quickly.