God of Rebirth Trader

Chapter 22 Wind in Southeast Asia

"Haha, young man, is it unusual for old people to speculate in stocks?" The old man looked at Chen Weidong with interest.

I felt the majesty of a superior person exuded from the old man.

Chen Weidong smiled bitterly. He didn't expect the man named Liu Jianping to be so old. He looked to be at least sixty or seventy years old.

He hurriedly asked him to sit down and asked Li Xi'er to make two cups of tea.

Chen Weidong leaned on the sofa and explained: "Old man, that's not what I meant. I thought that the person who dared to carry out such a bold operation should at least be a young talent, but I didn't expect that it would be you."

"Age doesn't mean anything. As long as you have confidence in your heart, you can naturally perform operations." The old man replied calmly.

"That's true." Chen Weidong was convinced.

Only those who truly see through the banker's intentions can dare to take action under such a dangerous market and make huge profits.

What's more important is the courage to operate.

90% of traders are stuck at this point.

A person who can successfully predict the rise and fall of a stock is nothing. Only those who make correct judgments, successfully strike out, and leave with profits are truly masters.

"Old man, I have read your delivery slip. There is no doubt about your strength. Are you interested in joining our company?" Chen Weidong took advantage of the situation and sent out an invitation.

"Oh? Your company even wants an old man like me?" The old man was a little surprised that at this time, the other party actually wanted to invite him to join.

"Why not? I'm afraid that you think our company is small." Chen Weidong said sincerely. His company is not a sweatshop, so what does age have to do with it.

"But I don't have much time to come to the company to work." The old man stared at Chen Weidong and said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. Even if you only come to the company for one day a month, I will still pay you your salary." Chen Weidong didn't care. As long as he attracted people first, it didn't matter.

The old man couldn't help but feel a little moved on his face. He didn't expect the other party to think so highly of an old man like him. You know, in Central, there are many excellent and young traders on the streets.

Observing the expression on the other party's face, Chen Weidong shouted: "Li Xi'er, quickly bring the contract over and let the old man see it."

soon.

Li Xier walked into the office with a contract worth 100 million yuan and put it on the coffee table.

"Old man, what do you think?"

Chen Weidong pushed the contract in front of the old man and asked tentatively.

The old man shook his head and sighed: "Young man, if I had met you twenty years ago, I might have agreed, but now..."

Hearing this excuse, Chen Weidong was ashamed, but he was not angry, and then said: "Well, since you don't want to, we won't force it."

"excuse me."

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Old man, you must be afraid of foreigners."

Just when the old man was about to step out of the office door, Chen Weidong took a sip of tea and suddenly said coldly.

"Liu Jianping" hesitated, turned around and asked, "Foreigner? What does he have to do with me?"

"If I said that there will soon be a financial crisis sweeping across Southeast Asia, would you believe it?" Chen Weidong stood up and looked directly at the old man and said.

"So what, it's all the market's choice." The old man was shocked. He didn't know how Chen Weidong came to the conclusion, but he still replied calmly.

"Can the founder of the Chinese Association bear to watch the development achievements of Xiangjiang over the past few decades be harvested by international speculators?" Chen Weidong said still calmly.

Hearing the words "Chinese Association", the old man was obviously shaken, but he still said unconvinced: "If our economic system is perfect enough, how can the wolves outside take advantage of it..."

Without letting the old man continue speaking, Chen Weidong directly interrupted him and said: "With all the people in the house, how can the egg be completed? Although Xiangjiang's financial system is now very complete, in today's economic globalization, when the storm comes, how can it be possible?

Not affected?"

The old man choked for words.

Chen Weidong said to Li Xi'er next to him: "Accountant Li, please send this old man downstairs. Some people have forgotten their original intentions and the blood they shed. As expected, those engaged in finance are inhumane."

After saying that, he turned away directly and didn't want to talk anymore.

When the old man saw this, he laughed angrily and said angrily: "Boy, if I don't agree again, are you going to say that I am not Chinese? Besides, you seem to be engaged in finance yourself, right?"

"Can it be the same? Others make money just for their own selfish interests, and I will do my best to maintain this market." Chen Weidong said calmly.

"Everyone says so, but in the face of huge interests, how many can truly maintain their original aspirations?"

The old man couldn't help but recall that the Hong Kong Stock Exchange was still managed and controlled by the British. They believed that the Chinese people did not understand stocks at all and had no say in meetings. Every meeting would be looked at with a different eye and even ridiculed.

The old man at that time couldn't bear such an insult, so he started scolding the British on the spot, and then founded the Chinese Association, an exchange exclusively for Chinese investment.

But later on, the dragon slayer finally became a dragon, and the Chinese Association became a money-making tool for his friends, so that he later had to send his friends to prison with his own hands...

"I can join your company, but I hope to use the identity of "Liu Jianping."" The old man struggled in his heart for a long time and finally said to Chen Weidong.

If the outside world knew that he had joined a private equity firm, it would definitely cause an uproar.

"Okay, if necessary, I will tell the public that you are our customer." Chen Weidong thought of this method, which is enough to deceive others.

With the old man joining him, he has more confidence in the coming storm.

The old man sat down again and quickly signed the name "Liu Jianping" on the contract, and then said: "By the way, is the financial crisis you mentioned true? You can't frame me...

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"of course not!"

"The cause of the whole thing has to start from RB's side..."

...

Chen Weidong and the old man chatted until past ten o'clock in the evening.

Finally, the old man reluctantly left "Infinity" under the urging of his family's phone calls.

These few hours of communication opened his eyes.

I even once suspected that there really were born financial wizards in this world.

He had never heard of many of the concepts and capital operation methods mentioned by Chen Weidong, and was amazed that finance could still be played like this.

As for the financial crisis that Chen Weidong said, he actually believed it 70% to 80%.

But the matter is so important that someone needs to check the data in Thailand to see if it is really what he said...

...

"What the hell?! Why haven't you gotten off work yet?"

After sending the old man away, Chen Weidong returned to the office.

Their eyes met, and he was immediately startled.

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