"Does it look good?" Yun Qingcen stood in the cloakroom and turned to ask the black cat.

The black cat was lying on the jewelry cabinet, blowing rainbow farts "meowing" while licking its paws.

It is rare for Yun Qingcen to dress so formally. She is wearing a black and gray striped suit with a black vest, white shirt and tie. Yun Qingcen chose a dark gray-blue tie with a limited edition metal strap. The watches and leather shoes are hand-made high-end luxury brands. Yun Qingcen originally wanted to wear a brooch, but she couldn't find the right one after picking it up.

After wearing this set, he chose a citrus-scented men's fragrance, with top notes of bergamot and orange leaf and cardamom, middle notes of myrtle, violet and nutmeg, and base notes of patchouli, musk and sandalwood Wood.

After everything was ready, Yun Qingcen called Ren Bo: "Brother Ren, what time are you coming?"

Ren Bo seemed to have something to do. After talking to someone, he said to Yun Qingcen, "I have something to do here. I can't leave for the time being. I'll ask Ren Yun to pick you up."

Yun Qingcen: "Ren Yun can already drive?"

Ren Bo said with a smile: "After all, he is young and recovers quickly. He likes to play fencing, and his physical fitness is not bad."

Yun Qingcen touched his chin: "Fencing, it's pretty good."

Ren Bo: "Ren Yun will call you when we arrive, see you then."

Yun Qingcen: "Okay."

Yun Qingcen hung up the phone.

After Ren Bo told him about Zhang Ru's commission last night, he invited him to the party he held. The venue for the party was the Ren family's villa, which occupied a larger area than the villa Ren Bo and the others lived in now. A golf course, a horse riding arena, a large underground wine cellar, and an open-air swimming pool as big as a lake. Ren Bo even prepared a horse for him and sent him a photo. It is a pure white horse whose parents are of blood Certificated racehorse.

However, because of the large area, the place is relatively remote. It takes more than four hours to drive from the city.

So a banquet is a dinner party.

The invitations were all company executives, shareholders and CEOs who had cooperated with Ren Bo.

And all the service personnel are also carefully selected by the intermediary. Regardless of gender, the height of women must be between 1.7 meters and 1.7 meters three, and the height of men must be between 1.8 meters and 1.8 meters five.

Also hired a professional escort.

Yun Qingcen seldom participated in such banquets ten years ago. Most of the banquets ten years ago were indoor banquets. A group of people ate and drank. , Time should be spent on developing contacts.

He got bored after a few visits and never went again.

But after all, he is the one who wants to start a company and become the president. Maybe he can find someone to take advantage of when he goes this time?

In this way, he can not only eat well, but also earn money.

Money is not a necessity for Yun Qingcen, even if he is penniless, he never worries that he really has no money.

Some people are willing to throw money at them.

But Yun Qingcen also loves money. To be precise, he does not love money, but numbers.

He has no real feelings for money, he just likes climbing numbers.

He is not very satisfied with the suit he is wearing now, because it is a ready-to-wear suit. Although it is a big-name brand, it is obviously not as restrictive as a custom-made suit. The suits he wore before were all hand-made by international big-name brands. It fits his figure, but after rebirth, the original body is still a little different from his figure, and the previous suit is obviously not suitable for wearing - even if it can be worn, according to Yun Qingcen's speed of liking the new and disliking the old, it is estimated that it will still be the bottom of the box.

And during this period of time, he didn't remember this matter, so he didn't ask Zhao Hexuan to contact him.

Yun Qingcen also went downstairs to Teacher Tony to have her hair done.

Mr. Tony praised him for being handsome and suggested that he apply for a card.

To make a hairstyle, Mr. Tony has already told Yun Qingcen where his hometown is, where he has been studying for a few years, and how fierce the previous teacher was.

Well, sure enough, Mr. Tony is the same whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, everyone is the same.

Teacher Tony felt that Yunqing Cen's face was tender, and she couldn't hold up her hair with a big back comb, so she just scratched her hair to make it curl more stylishly.

When Yun Qingcen, who is in good shape, well-dressed, and has expensive written all over his body, appears on the street, every passer-by will pay attention to him, but this time no one came to him for a phone call.

When Ren Yun came, he was driving a silver-gray Bugatti sports car.

This sports car is more eye-catching than Yun Qingcen himself.

As soon as the car stopped on the side of the road, someone was taking pictures with a mobile phone.

After Yun Qingcen got into the car, Ren Yun turned his head and asked considerately, "Do you want to increase the temperature?"

Yun Qingcen: "No, it's quite suitable, thank you."

This car is new, Yun Qingcen has never been in it, and Fu Mingrui and Zhao Hexuan don't drive sports cars, Yun Qingcen is more interested in sports cars than cars.

"This car is not bad." Yun Qingcen felt that the interior was also good-looking, and it ran smoothly. He asked, "How many turbos?"

Ren Yun: "V16 with four turbos."

Yun Qingcen blinked: "Very good."

Ren Yun smiled and said, "I'll give it to you if you like it?"

Yun Qingcen smiled very gently: "You can't take back what you say."

Ren Yun also laughed: "It's just a car, so I won't lie to you."

Yun Qingcen: "Brother Ren said you like fencing?"

Ren Yun looked at the road ahead and said without squinting: "Yes, you are interested?"

Yun Qingcen: "Not very interested."

He has never been interested in sports.

During the four-hour drive, Yun Qingcen chatted a lot with Ren Yun, and Ren Yun didn't seem to be wary at all, answering every question.

"My relationship with Ren Bo is not close." Ren Yun said, "We have different personalities, and we don't have any common hobbies."

The two brothers don't call each other brother or brother, they call each other by their first names, and they look a little different. Although they are siblings of the same mother, there is no similarity.

Ren Yun: "By the way, Ren Bo told me yesterday that there is a Ms. Zhang who wants you to vouch for her?"

Of course, this kind of business cannot be done openly. The income of a single business is high, but there must be a guarantor.

"Ren Bo hasn't taken over this kind of business for three years."

Yun Qingcen asked curiously: "Is this business easy to do?"

Ren Yun said with a smile: "Before we stopped, we were all accepting foreign business, but not domestic ones. Whichever country we settle in, we will not do business from that country."

"It should be considered easy to do? I haven't missed a few times. The people below are all mercenaries, and they are all people who have committed crimes before. They have no nationality and no identification."

Those people can only rely on the Ren family.

Yun Qingcen exclaimed, "It's like a TV series."

Yun Qingcen: "It's quite interesting."

Yun Qingcen: "What if they get caught?"

Ren Yun: "Then I don't know, Ren Bo didn't let me pass these businesses."

Ren Yun added: "I'm working as a hedge fund now."

Yun Qingcen blinked: "Short?"

Ren Yun smiled and said, "Yes."

Yun Qingcen didn't understand this before. He was attracted by the topic Ren Yun said. He was full of curiosity, and his eyes were bright: "What do the short sellers do?"

Ren Yun explained to Yun Qingcen: "It's very similar to the gambling agreement. If the exchange rate of the currency I want to short falls to a certain amount, I can get dozens of times the income. If the exchange rate does not change, my initial investment will be reduced. All in vain."

Ren Yun also gave Yun Qingcen an example: "The more famous example is that Soros shorted the British pound in 100. He bet that the British pound could not maintain its exchange rate against the mark. In the end, he reaped a billion dollars and was named the man who broke the Bank of England. title, but Soros later wanted to short the Hong Kong dollar, but failed. Although the Hong Kong Monetary Authority managed it, it was a miserable victory. It mobilized more than [-] billion US dollars of foreign exchange reserves, and there was support from the mainland, but No one can tell how much support the mainland has given.”

Yun Qingcen was extremely excited: "One person shorts a country."

Ren Yun smiled and said: "Yes, if it succeeds, this feeling will be great."

Yun Qingcen held his chin: "What should I do specifically?"

Ren Yun thought for a while: "To put it simply, it is to borrow local currency from the bank and then sell it. The risk is the loss caused by the price rise. The interest rate of the borrowed currency is also a huge cost. The foreign exchange market and the stock market are both sides. Rely on this to sweep across Southeast Asia."

"For example, if you think a stock is going to fall, you borrow a large number of stocks from the bank and sell them at a high price, and then buy them back at a low price after a period of time when the stock falls. The more the stock falls, the more you earn. If the stock rises , then you have to make up the price difference yourself, but shorting is not just to earn the middle price difference, but to create panic. If the stock falls severely, the stockholders will lose confidence, the market will be pessimistic, and then sell the stocks they hold, causing this stock to fall. Crash."

When Ren Yun said it, Yun Qingcen's eyes were shining when he looked at him.

This is a new field for Yun Qingcen, and this field is very exciting.

The degree of excitement of country-based gambling is unmatched by any other gambling-related activities.

Yun Qingcen licked the corner of his mouth, and Ren Yun said with a smile: "I'm going to try the stock market first and short a company."

Yun Qingcen: "Have you picked a good company?"

Ren Yun: "Not yet, do you have any recommendations?"

Yun Qingcen's eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled brightly: "How about Zheng's Entertainment? Do you dare to be a big company of this size?"

Ren Yun raised her eyebrows: "Then try."

Yun Qingcen: "If Zheng's stock falls to the limit, it must be very interesting, and you can make a lot of money."

Ren Yun smiled lightly and said, "Do you want to try?"

Yun Qingcen sighed: "I don't have enough funds."

If you want to take a big bite out of a behemoth like Mr. Zheng, you need more than tens of millions or two billion. Hedge funds can borrow money. As long as you have one dollar, you can borrow 20 yuan, and 20 yuan can make 200 yuan. But Yun Qingcen thought about his savings, even if he was willing to borrow it, he is not qualified to end now.

Ren Yun: "How about treating you to dinner after I short Zheng's stock?"

Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "Okay."

Yun Qingcen now thinks that Ren Yun is very cute, interesting and cute. Ren Yun seems to have dabbled in many aspects. He not only understands the financial industry, but is also inexplicably obedient.

He wanted to know what kind of expression Zheng Shaowei would have on his face once Zheng's stock was shorted.

He is always like this, seeing other people's pain, can reap a little bit of happiness.

It was only four hours, and when Yun Qingcen and Ren Yun arrived at their destination, their relationship suddenly became much better. Even with Yun Qingcen's acquiescence, Ren Yun stopped calling Yun Qingcen directly. Instead of changing the name to the more intimate "Qing Cen", Ren Yun can always bring up new topics when Yun Qingcen feels bored, and Yun Qingcen finds these topics very exciting.

"Here we are." Ren Yun parked the car in the parking lot. After Yun Qingcen got out of the car, he found that the place was full of luxury cars, and many people had just arrived.

The expressions of these people after seeing Ren Yun were like wild wolves seeing their prey. No matter who they were talking to just now, they abandoned their companions the moment they saw Ren Yun, and greeted Ren Yun enthusiastically.

"Mr. Ren." A bald man in a suit and leather shoes stretched out his hands, held Ren Yun's hand excitedly, and said excitedly, "It's been a long time since I saw you last time, was it the year before last?"

Ren Yun obviously couldn't remember who this person was, but said politely: "Yes, how are you recently?"

The bald man smiled and said, "It's okay, our company went public in Japan last year."

Ren Yun: "Congratulations."

The bald man glanced at Yun Qingcen: "Who is this?"

Ren Yun smiled and said, "My friend."

Yun Qingcen smiled at the bald man, leaning against the car door, he looked nothing to do with entrepreneurs or executives, more like a rich young man who came to have fun.

The bald man clearly knew what he was here for, and he introduced himself: "My surname is Liu, Liu Zhou, may I ask you..."

Yun Qingcen: "Yun Qingcen, this is our first meeting, Mr. Liu."

Liu Zhou said happily: "Are you going to ride a horse later? To tell you the truth, for today, I even learned how to ride a horse. Although I am not as good as you young people, I can finally run."

Before Liu Zhou finished chatting, someone suddenly stood behind him.

Liu Zhou is short, less than 1.7 meters tall, and with a beer belly, the visual effect is even shorter.

He was about to flatter for a while longer, dreaming that he could be with Ren Yun when he was riding a horse, but before he could speak or flatter, he was suddenly pushed away.

The man was very strong, his shoulder hurt, his expression was a little distorted, just about to "swear", he swallowed the words when he raised his head.

He couldn't afford to offend the person who pushed him away.

The eldest son of Yuyang Group is now the executive vice president of Yuyang. Since he took office, he has acquired more than [-] old luxury brands through his hands in five years, repackaged these brands and launched them on the market, making huge profits. Now it is Yuyang is the real prince, and he holds the real power and [-]% of the shares. Basically, everyone knows that after his father retires, he will immediately take over and seamlessly connect.

Liu Zhou just wanted to make some flattery - anyway, the eldest son and Ren Yun are both there, so the flattery can still be done together, so there is no need to divide it into two.

Just when Liu Zhou was about to squeeze in again, he heard the eldest son speak.

But the other party obviously didn't say it to Ren Yun.

"Yun Qingcen?"

For some reason, Liu Zhou felt that the eldest son's voice seemed a little trembling.

Yun Qingcen was also looking at Yuyang's eldest son, Qin Yi.

Qin Yi is wearing a Kiton custom-made suit. His height of 1.9 meters is very conspicuous here. He is very handsome, the kind of mature and confident handsome. The eldest son of Yuyang bought the first company under his name in less than [-] years. The company was in the limelight for a while. Today, the market value of the first company he acquired has doubled hundreds of times. He is the real darling of heaven. His IQ follows his father, and his height and appearance follow his mother. All good points.

Those who can be friends with him are all leaders in various industries.

Yun Qingcen was able to know him back then because of Zheng Shaowei.

However, Zheng Shaowei is not enough in front of Qin Yi. Although Zheng Shaowei is the prince of the Zheng family, Zheng Shaowei only has [-]% of the shares in his hand, and the size of the Zheng family is completely incomparable with Yuyang.

Yuyang's head office is abroad, and he made his fortune very early. Qin Yi can speak six languages, and his knowledge is not only able to write or speak, but each language is like his mother tongue to him.

Zheng Shaowei's position in Zheng's is also very vague, but when Qin Yi met Yun Qingcen, he was already the president of two subsidiaries of Yuyang.

Now he has become the executive vice president of Yuyang.

There are even documentary films based on him, he is truly tall, rich and handsome, rich N generation, very suitable for playing the role of president in various novels.

Qin Yi had no expression on his face. He ignored Ren Yun and the other people who surrounded him, and did not deal with anyone. Instead, he stared into Yun Qingcen's eyes and asked, "What did you say your name was?"

Yun Qingcen blinked: "Yun Qingcen."

Qin Yi's lips were pursed into a straight line, but his eyes were sharp. If he was given a knife now, maybe he would directly peel Yun Qingcen here and see who Yun Qingcen is.

Ren Yun suddenly said: "Everyone go in first, Ren Bo is already waiting inside."

As soon as he made a sound, the people around were too embarrassed to stay any longer. Except for the paparazzi, no one would take out their mobile phones to take pictures on such an occasion.

What's more, they didn't come here to satisfy their own curiosity.

Qin Yi looked at Yun Qingcen, and he said calmly, "I know someone with the same name and surname as you."

Yun Qingcen asked interestingly: "Really? It really is fate."

Qin Yi: "He died ten years ago."

Yun Qingcen touched his chin: "So?"

"Don't make fun of the name of the deceased." Qin Yi took a deep look at Yun Qingcen, "He is unique."

Yun Qingcen sneered and said: "Mr. Qin is in charge of the sky and the earth, and he also cares about other people's names. If you search for your name on the Internet, there are countless duplicate names."

Qin Yi looked at Yun Qingcen with a cold expression.

The two men made eye contact.

Ren Yun smiled and said: "There are too many names with the same name, and there are many coincidences. Let's go first, Mr. Qin together?"

Qin Yi didn't move, his posture was arrogant, that kind of arrogance was not the contempt of Wuchen, but the temperament engraved in his bones.

He warned indifferently: "I suggest you not to say these three words in front of me."

"Don't trouble yourself."

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