My Side Job is a Trader

Guan Dawei then played a few shots, and the ball was getting closer and closer to the hole. When he was still 20 to 30 meters away from the hole, Guan Dawei said to Zhang Xin: "Come on, you have a try."

Without further ado, Zhang Xin picked up the club and followed Guan Dawei's posture, looked at the hole with his eyes, closed his eyes mysteriously, opened his sky eyes, observed the distance, and then exerted a little force, and the ball went straight into the hole.

Guan Dawei looked surprised, and asked: "Mr. Zhang is really playing golf for the first time? This level is okay."

Zhang Xin hurriedly said modestly: "It is indeed the first time to play, and this is entirely due to luck."

Guan Dawei didn't say anything, maybe he also thought that Zhang Xin was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

However, Zhang Xin's next performance can be said to be completely beyond his cognitive range. The next three consecutive rounds will be played by Zhang Xin. Basically, he can hit the ball twenty or thirty near the hole in two or three strokes. Within meters, and then a hole in one.

Guan Dawei was very surprised, and said: "Brother Zhang seems very talented. This level is more than enough to participate in professional competitions. There is no need to hang out with amateurs like us."

Zhang Xin smiled innocently, and said, "I still want to thank Mr. Guan for his teaching, so that I won't act like an idiot."

"Okay, you can call me Big Brother Guan from now on. As long as we are under 50 years old, you will be called Big Brother, and those over 50 years old will be called Uncle."

Guan Dawei asked the caddy on the side to help clean up, took Zhang Xin to meet other people, and muttered in his mouth: "Is it possible that I teach people to play golf at such a high level? Why don't we set up a golf training class to teach rich golfers? People play golf."

Zhang Xin's ears are also relatively sharp, and he can hear Guan Dawei's muttering clearly even after following behind, so he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

When they came to the rest area, many people had already come to drink tea and chat. Seeing Guan Dawei and Zhang Xin coming, the service staff at the side quickly handed over towels.

"How is it, Mr. Guan, have you taught the new kid how to play golf?"

Guan Dawei is very prestigious among these people, even those who are older than him are willing to call him Mr. Guan, as if he is the leader of this small group.

Guan Dawei found an empty seat, drank two sips of tea, and said: "Oh, we old guys should retire. This kid is amazing. The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves before. Playing with him is just asking for fun."

"Are you old? Then how do those of us in our fifties live?"

An older person couldn't help but speak out.

Zhang Xin did feel a little uncomfortable staying with such a group of middle-aged people, but he didn't show it. He just quietly listened to the chats of these people. From the chats, he could learn some inside information about the industry. It's worth it, and it's also helpful for the company's good securities investment. Although he is a badass, he still needs to pretend to show that he can grasp the market because of in-depth research on the industry.

"Hey, it's getting more and more difficult for us to be an entity. Over the years, the Internet has had a great impact on entities. My factory profits have been pushed to the limit. To be honest, I don't even want to do it anymore."

"Mr. Gao, you can still make profits by processing mobile phone parts. Those of us who are in the clothing business are terrible. With the Internet, we face consumers directly, and the prices are getting lower and lower, especially the new clothes that just started As soon as I came out, someone imitated the same style, and I had already decided to close the factory after completing the orders in my hand, and put all my energy on real estate development.”

"That's right. Thanks to Mr. Qian's initiative two years ago, everyone raised funds to set up a real estate company, which gave us some extra income. Otherwise, we would have gone to the northwest wind."

Everyone was condemning the impact of the Internet industry on them, and Zhang Xin secretly complained: "They are all a group of old foxes, almost all of you here are leaders in their respective industries, and they have killed one after another. If you say that the business profit is not as high as before. It is for sure, but it is a bit exaggerated to close the door at every turn."

"By the way, Brother Zhang, right? Are you in finance?"

Zhang Xin hurried back: "That's right, Matrix Investment is my company."

"Hey, I still envy you in an industry like yours. You can be worth hundreds of millions at a young age."

Guan Dawei reminded: "What are you envious of? It's not that you haven't worked in finance. I don't need to say more about the result, right? Professional people do professional things, and our gang of old gangs are all engaged in entities. It can be said that I don't know anything about finance, otherwise we wouldn't have to wait for the bank to recommend us a member of the financial circle with good strength."

Only then did Zhang Xin understand why Fan Rong gave him such an invitation letter. No wonder, according to his industry attributes, he should at least have contacts with the same financial industry circle.

Guan Dawei said to Zhang Xin: "Brother Zhang, don't think too much, we only learned through the bank that one of the bank's super VIP customers has a financial genius who has almost started from tens of thousands to hundreds of millions, so this is through your personal financial management. The consultant sent the invitation letter, hoping to make some friends, and this may also be an opportunity for us.”

Zhang Xin expressed the question in his heart: "So everyone already knows me?"

Mr. Qian said: "Don't get me wrong, we only know that there is such a person, and we don't know who's name is. It's just now that we know that it's a young man like you."

Only then did Zhang Xin breathe a sigh of relief. At least the bank still had a bit of professional ethics and did not disclose his information.

"Brother Zhang, what we did the most before was to buy fixed-income wealth management products, because someone once tried to speculate in stocks, but we were too embarrassed to say it. Now that we have you, can you help us take a look? Is there a suitable financial management method?"

Zhang Xin happened to think of the No. A private equity fund that Matrix Investment was preparing for. He originally wanted to go to Jingshi to complete the fundraising, but now it seems that there should be no need for that.

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhang Xin talked about the private equity fund that his company will release soon.

The bosses are not completely ignorant, someone immediately asked: "What is the proportion of your company's self-owned funds in this fund? What is the expected return?"

"We plan to take out 500 million yuan, and the total fundraising of the fund should be about 1 billion yuan. The return on investment should be at least 30 percent."

"What is the estimated maximum drawdown?"

Zhang Xin felt that he was asking the wrong person. If he was forced to speculate in stocks, as long as he thought about it, he could even have no retracement. However, in order not to attract attention, Zhang Xin still reported a retracement number that ordinary people can accept. : "Probably the maximum retracement is 25 percent."

"That's pretty solid!"

Everyone started talking after hearing the words.

Guan Dawei stretched out his hand and pressed his hand to calm everyone down: "Well, let's pay tens of millions each, but your No. A fund amount is too small, why not increase it to 1.5 billion, so that we can each I have a share, what do you think?"

When Zhang Xin heard that there was such a good thing, he quickly agreed.