My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

The idea of ​​starting a new company is getting stronger and stronger.

In the end, after much deliberation, I could only open an investment company.

Because Zeng Jing is not optimistic about the real economy.

In recent years, online shopping, purchasing agents, live streaming, micro-business, and various platforms have disrupted the market.

Basically, when you launch a product, someone will immediately sell it at a low price.

Anyway, if you have the power of time, if you can't do it, you can speculate in stocks, futures, or even precious metals every day.

Heart is worse than action.

Zeng Jing immediately ran to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register the company.

The staff asked how much the registered capital was.

Zeng Jing was not familiar with the rules here, so she said it was estimated to be billions.

The staff asked for capital verification.

Zeng Jing was immediately dumbfounded.

The money is still in crude oil futures, where will the funds come from?

Zeng Jing was furious, "Comrade, I still have 100 million, is the registered capital enough?"

The staff is still smiling.

"Sir, 100 million is the minimum registered capital. Are you sure it is enough for the investment company? If you increase capital in the future, you may have to pay taxes."

Zeng Jing was completely speechless and went home in disgrace.

It seems that registering the company will be delayed.

Fortunately, crude oil futures hit [-] at the end of March.

Zeng Jing immediately closed all positions.

The recovered funds were close to US$40 billion.

270 billion yuan is really a huge amount of money.

Long Yuetian called immediately, "Zeng Jing, the crude oil futures are rising nicely. Why did you close your position? Do you think it has peaked?"

Zeng Jing hurriedly explained, "Dad, I'm waiting for the money. It has nothing to do with the price. However, there is no loss if you close a position for more than 50 yuan. You can't be too greedy. Don't you agree?"

Long Yuetian thinks it makes sense.

But crude oil futures prices soon fell back, falling below $49 again.

Long Yuetian could only hold it first.

Anyway, he is not short of money, and now he is making considerable profits, earning at least several billion from US$[-] million.

So Long Yuetian was very relieved.

Zeng Jing transferred more than 200 billion to the Shanghai Industrial and Commercial Bank account, which immediately alarmed the regulatory authorities.

Later it was discovered that he was the son-in-law of the Long family and he did not dare to take it lightly.

The Discipline Inspection Commission personally investigated the source of funds.

Zeng Jing was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

I am a commoner, what the hell does the Commission for Discipline Inspection have to do with me?

I don’t know who made the rules, it feels a bit chaotic.

It turned out that there was no problem with the source of funds.

I thought this would be the end of it.

Who knew that the leaders of the SDIC Group would be alarmed.

Someone was specially sent to invite Zeng Jing to take up a position in the SDIC Group.

The investment manager position is vacant.

There can be more than one investment manager.

Zeng Jing didn’t want to be dependent on anyone else.

Other investment firms have extended an olive branch.

I don’t know where I got the news from.

Zeng Jing hid at home and did not dare to go out. She did not dare to answer the phone.

Many people who wanted to visit were blocked.

Zeng Jing told the guard that she would not see guests without her consent.

Long Ziran also wondered why there were people asking about Zeng Jing's whereabouts every day at the gate of the community?

When he got home, Long Ziran felt unhappy when he saw Zeng Jing lying on the sofa playing on the phone.

"Zeng Jing, are you in trouble again? Why do people look for you every day?"

Zeng Jing got up in a hurry, "What? Is anyone still looking for me? These guys are really persistent. They just want to poach me to work. They are so determined."

"Poach you to work? Are you very capable? Who can take a fancy to you?"

Zeng Jing sighed, "Don't mention it, I just made more than 200 billion..."

With a squeak, Long Ziran spurted out a mouthful of water, choking and making his face turn red.

"Have you closed your futures position? You shouldn't be able to make so much, right?"

Zeng Jing smiled proudly and said, "How come you can't make money? My brother used 38 times leverage and made [-] billion U.S. dollars. How much is the RMB?"