The world's richest man: I am a stock god

These words shocked everyone in the class.

Being able to sit here means that they are top talents in economics and finance. No matter which country they come from and where they will work in the future, in a few years, they will all take up their respective positions and participate in the real economy of the world. Go to the financial core.

But even so, they were shocked and moved by these words.

Witnessing history, such an opportunity is not available to everyone.

At this moment, the deepest question in everyone's heart is, is what he said true?

The old professor looked at the thin oriental young man seriously and asked pleasantly: "What's your name?"

The Eastern youth puffed up his chest proudly and said, "My name is Chiaoyo Matsushita."

After saying this name, many students suddenly realized it.

There may be many Chiyo Matsushita in the world, but in the Royal School of Economics of Eagle Country, there is only one Chiyo Matsushita, and his grandfather is the god of management of Neon and the founder of Matsushita Zaibatsu, Konosuke Matsushita.

"very good."

The old professor nodded, showed a satisfied smile, and said: "I am planning to do a comprehensive review and in-depth analysis paper after this financial war. You can join my team."

At this point in their academic research, the boundaries between students and teachers have actually become very blurred.

Nominally they are students and teachers, but everyone has studied in this field to the point where there is nothing more to learn. Most of them collide with each other's inspirations and inspire newer and better ideas. This is what Confucius said when three people walk together, there must be one teacher. reason.

Therefore, even a top professor like him needs to lead his team to produce newer academic works.

This time, the scale of the financial war is so large and the scope of influence is so deep that many economic and financial scholars have begun to prepare research to impact the next Nobel Prize in Economics.

The old professor obviously had such a plan.

It is precisely because of this that when the professor's invitation was sent out, everyone looked at Matsushita Chioyo with enthusiasm.

Regardless of whether the professor's research results and papers can win the Nobel Prize in Economics, as long as you join this team, it will have huge benefits for future development. Even they are eager for such benefits.

But what people didn’t expect was that Matsushita Chioyo directly refused.

"Sorry, professor, I have promised my grandfather and father that I will return to China to help run the family business after graduation."

"China has geniuses like Li Jin, and I want to tell the world that Neon also has me, Chiaoyo Matsushita!"

Although the old professor felt regretful, he did not force it.

After all, there are too many geniuses asking to join his team, and it is not unacceptable to lose one Chiaoyo Matsushita.

"Very good, then let's continue to witness this historical moment. Your overall view is no worse than anyone else's."

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Yanjing, Siheyuan.

Zhao Wanjun sighed.

In the yard, Zhao Laizi, who was still playing with the parrot, looked at Zhao Wanjun, who was squatting under the grape shed with an anxious look on his face. He couldn't help but said: "Why are you so anxious about other people's affairs? You are so anxious that you set the house on fire." , it doesn’t help.”

Zhao Wanjun glared at her brother fiercely and said, "Damn cripple, it's none of your business!"

"I just want you to be calm and don't be impatient. You look impatient and want Qianlibai to come to your door. I feel ashamed for the lintel of the Zhao family."

Zhao Wanjun was furious when he heard this, stood up and pointed at him and said: "Zhao Zi, can you say that again!?"

"You secretly gave the jade pendant that grandpa gave you to Li Jin. If your parents find out about this, you will be really miserable."

Zhao Laizi shook his head and said, "You are too impulsive and reckless in doing things."

"Your Uncle Miao came here with a mission. If the higher-ups really have any ideas, how can you hide this little trick? Uncle Miao will not let you fool around. You want to use the Zhao family to give Li Jin another layer of protective clothing. This You didn't think it through properly."

"Improper! Improper! Improper consideration!"

The parrot in Zhao Laizi's hand was so human that it began to chirp.

Zhao Wanjun argued: "Who is as thoughtful as you guys? I just happened to ask Uncle Miao to send a gift. What's the big deal? I didn't think too much about it."

After Zhao Wanjun finished speaking, she saw that the parrot was still screaming, so she picked a grape hanging on the grape shed and smashed it over.

"Stinky bird, if you make any more noise, I'll pluck your hair out!"

The parrot was so frightened that it spread its wings and flew up, but it always flew around Zhao Laizi and refused to leave, but it really stopped screaming.

After thinking about it, Zhao Wanjun threatened uneasily: "Now you and I know about this matter. If my parents find out, you will definitely leak the secret. I will never be done with you!"

Zhao Laizi shook his head and refused to argue with the little girl.

"The time has come for him to be truly tested. He has been waiting for so long, and there is still only a moment and a half to go? Wait, we are waiting, they are waiting, the boss..."

Zhao Laizi stretched out his finger and poked the direction of the sky, and continued: "Waiting too."

"So I have long said that it is not easy to be a role model. If you want to set a benchmark, you must first be strong. The time has come to test him. This level is not easy to pass."

Zhao Wanjun pursed her lips and asked with a guilty conscience: "But no matter what, those families in Hong Kong City have really given everything, and now they are still asked to sacrifice. Isn't it too much?"

"Who went too far? Li Jin went too far or did they in Sijiu City go too far?"

Zhao Laizi looked at Zhao Wanjun seriously and said seriously: "From a national strategic perspective, local interests must always serve the overall interests. If they really need to sacrifice, they will not be sacrificed in vain. Many things are fair and comfortable. People’s hearts.”

Zhao Wanjun said impatiently: "I really hate the fact that you people talk like crazy every day. Just tell me, what are the bosses planning to do?"

Zhao Laizi turned the direction of the wheelchair and drove towards the house, saying: "It's time to read. I want to go back and read. Don't disturb me."

Zhao Wanjun was so angry that she stamped her feet. Seeing that Zhao Laizi didn't look back, she knew she couldn't stop him, so she had to go back and sulk.

Squatting under the grape trellis, raising his head and seeing the bright sunshine shining through the shade of the trees, Zhao Wanjun sighed quietly.

"Li Jin, Li Jin, you have to hold on, I haven't made enough money from you yet."