The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

At nine-thirty in the morning, the stock market opened.

Then as expected, Changchun Biotech’s sixth limit fell...

Galaxy Securities.

"Gu~" In front of the computer screen, Teacher Tony and Bald Manager Liu looked at the six big negative lines pointing straight down, and they both swallowed in unison.

"How much profit did the senior executive make?" the bald manager said with a dry throat.

Teacher Tony immediately opened the system background of a computer next to him, stared at the screen for a few seconds, then raised his head with some difficulty to look at the manager, and stammered.

"Floating... floating profit of 302 million! The other party's book assets have now expanded to more than 600 million..."

"Hiss~"

The bald manager gasped.

In six opening days, the net profit was 300 million, and the investment return rate was 100%!

What kind of monstrous money-making speed is this?

You must know that their total retained customer funds were more than 300 million.

Good guy, I have earned a sales department in just a few days!

Now, nearly 70% of their retained capital pool actually comes from the same customer. It can basically be declared that their Suzhou branch will have a higher surname starting from today...

As the largest super customer at present, Teacher Tony and the two naturally pay close attention to Gao Yuan's account.

Although they were shocked by the previous one or two drops, they were still able to accept it.

But it has been falling to the limit, and there is a trend of continuing to fall, and they can't calm down at all.

During this period, I basically paid attention to the stock price of Changchun Biotech as soon as the market opened, and then watched it fall all the way.

But contrary to the stock price, their mood has skyrocketed...

"Old Niu, we are going to be prosperous!" The bald manager looked happy.

This time was different from Meng Lang's investment.

The last business was linked to the performance of their branch, but this time the 300 million plate was too big for them to swallow.

All they can do is buy and sell stocks for customers normally, earning only a little trading commission and capital interest, and there is no risk in the intermediary business.

For the retained funds of more than 300 million, the money earned from this part alone is enough for one of their branches to live a comfortable life.

Putting these 300 million into the self-operated market is completely an alternative investment decision made by the person in charge of the headquarters. Naturally, the profits and losses are not their responsibility, but the headquarters is responsible.

Therefore, the more Gao Yuan earns, the larger their capital pool will be, and the higher their potential profits will be in the future.

Naturally this means huge bonuses!

For Teacher Tony alone, the continuous performance income brought by this business alone is enough for him to go straight to the middle class.

Of course, the premise is that Gao Yuan will not take away the funds with one vote, otherwise it will be a one-off transaction and will not bring much long-term profit.

So as long as Gao Yuan is maintained as a customer and the money is invested with them, the more Gao Yuan makes, the happier they will be!

"It's really amazing. Is it possible that Mr. Meng really has the physique of a koi carp? The stock god is still alive!"

While Teacher Tony was ecstatic, he couldn't help but think of the man who completely changed his salary.

It's shocking enough that Meng Lang used 500,000 to make 14 million.

This time I introduced a friend, what a great guy, and the profits went directly towards several small goals!

Moreover, these two investment operations made Mr. Tony feel mysteriously familiar...

The familiar reverse operation, the familiar precise entry, and the familiar All in...

We should say that we are indeed friends, but we can't play together if we are not a bit of a gambler?

"No, even if I am a materialist, I have to admit that there are such unreasonable people in this world who have unfavorable financial fortunes.

hehe! Fortunately, we were wise to protect ourselves this time. I heard that our Mr. Li was in serious trouble this time. "

"Ah? Mr. Li, are you talking about our general manager? What's going on?"

Teacher Tony was just a salesman. How could he be as good as the bald manager about the news from the company headquarters? He immediately asked in confusion.

"Alas! What else could it be? He threw Director Gao's 300 million into his own business..."

The bald manager picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of tea with a smile. He felt quite comfortable watching the fire from the other side and watching the clouds rolling and relaxing.

This is really a turn of events!

Last time Meng Lang engaged in investment, he was the ant in the hot pot, so every day he opened the market was like dying, and he had to be lectured by his boss.

This time it was better, someone introduced a friend and the leader was roasted directly on the fire.

The key is that the fire cannot burn you.

Wouldn't that be pleasant?

"Ah?" Teacher Tony was stunned.

I'm making good commissions, so why go into this muddy water?

I am still too young to have suffered from Mr. Meng...

"What about the company's losses?" Teacher Tony gossiped.

"I don't know the specific situation, but it seems that because of the stock of Changchun Biotech, the investment department at the headquarters suffered quite a lot of losses.

But we don’t need to worry about this. If the sky falls, there will be something tall to hold it up, and it won’t be able to crush us. "

"Haha, yes!"

"Ding!" X2.

As the two of them were talking, a new information prompt came from the computer at the same time.

Teacher Tony saw the bald manager still drinking wolfberry tea, so he consciously went over and opened the company's ERP office system.

At first glance, it turned out to be an internal personnel transfer announcement sent in bulk.

[Various departments of the company:

After research and decision by the President's Office, the positions of some employees of the company are now adjusted as follows: Comrade Li XX, the former general manager of the company, is now transferred to the operations department as deputy manager due to the adjustment of the company's business strategy.

Comrade Wang XX, the former investment department manager, was transferred to the marketing department as deputy manager...

Notice is hereby given.

April 23, 2018]

Niu Ben: "..."

Seeing this series of personnel changes, he was speechless for a moment.

"What's wrong?" The bald manager was still leisurely drinking health tea. Seeing that his face was getting weirder and weirder, he came over to take a look, and then...

Bald manager: "..."

Yes, it is true that if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up.

But obviously, the taller one was outgunned this time...

…

Soochow University, staff dormitory area.

"Wanwan, look what dad bought? I'll make you your favorite braised seabass for lunch today!"

"Dad, you don't have to be like this. Go and do your own business. I can just stay quietly by myself."

Zheng Wan looked helplessly at Zheng Dalu who was putting on his apron.

"How about that? Look, I just gave you a few days' leave, and dad also happened to be unemployed. With such a good opportunity, of course I have to spend more time with you.

In the past, my father was not good. He forgot everything when he got busy at work, and he didn't care enough about you...and your mother.

But don't worry, dad will find a more leisurely job next. Even if he is an ordinary office worker, working 9 to 5 and having weekends off, he can still spend more time taking care of you. "

"Dad, you really don't have to do this, I promised you not to do anything stupid.

Besides, you have been doing scientific research for most of your life, and now you are only halfway through the project, how can you give up so easily? Didn't I hear you say not long ago that the Chinese Academy of Sciences in Beijing wanted to recruit you? "

"That..."

There was a hint of regret in Zheng Dalu's eyes, but he quickly put it away and smiled, pretending to be indifferent.

"Hi! They just said they were considering it, but they didn't explicitly want to recruit me. I haven't believed it in the past two days. I guess I'm a loser."

If this thing hadn't happened, I might really have left you behind and pursued my ideals at all costs.

However, faced with the dilemma between family ties and career, he finally chose family ties.

Regret? Maybe a little.

But at least I won’t regret it…

He smiled and walked over and touched Zheng Wan's head.

"Okay, I have my own business and I have a sense of propriety. Compared with you, I can put work aside at any time.

Don't worry, the school is already investigating and dealing with those bad students. Just rest at home for a while. With your grades, you don't have to worry about not being able to keep up with your studies.

When the processing results come out and you are guaranteed to have a good learning environment, you can continue to go back to class.

Don't have any psychological burden. Fortunately, things didn't have any big impact that day. Your classmates will just treat you as a sick leave for a few days, so you don't have to worry about what people around you will think of you.

If it really doesn’t work, we will apply to transfer to another school and change the environment..."

Hearing her father's nagging words, which were actually extremely caring, Zheng Wan felt guilty in her heart.

The more Zheng Dalu cared about him, the more regretful he felt in his heart.

Perhaps once you are close to death, you can better understand the true meaning of life.

The moment he turned around from the edge of the rooftop, the cowardly and immature Zheng Wan was already dead.

Even if there is nothing but distance in the distance, and the more distant places are more lonely, he will go on bravely this time!

Young people grow up, sometimes in just a moment...

"But……"

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with it. You go and sit for a while. You'll be ready after a while.

It's a pity that I couldn't leave Mr. Meng's phone number last time, otherwise I should have invited him to his home to thank him..."

Zheng Dalu said as he walked into the kitchen, and soon there was a sound of clinking pots and pans.

It's a pity that even an outsider can smell the chaos...

"Dad, I like to eat braised seabass, but it's never the braised seabass you make..." Zheng Wan sighed inwardly.

But who can let a father's love be as strong as a mountain? In the end, he could only shake his head and returned to the room helplessly.

"Boom!"

Not long after, someone knocked on the door from outside. Zheng Dalu put down the fish in a hurry and hurried out to open the door.

"Creak~" The already somewhat old dormitory door slowly opened amidst the noise of lack of lubricant, and then Zheng Dalu saw the two women standing at the door.

"Uh...who are you looking for?" Zheng Dalu looked confused.

Gao Yuan looked at Professor Zheng Da, who smelled fishy, ​​was holding a spoon in one hand and wiping a wet hand on his apron, with a strange look on his face.

This... is the high-end talent that Meng Lang is looking for for Evergreen Biotechnology?

A chef distracted by research work?