Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Seeing Wang Shi's unabashed greed, Jiang Xiaobai smiled and cursed: "You might as well just buy Changjiang Group."

Director Lu also smiled and said: "It's just that you don't know. Mr. Wang has been like a hungry wolf these two days. Those who know that there is a pile of information on the negotiating table, and those who don't know think that There were pieces of fat in front of me.

Mr. Jiang, you didn’t see Mr. Wang’s expression when he was reading the information, like a hungry wolf who hadn’t eaten in several days. "

"Haha, I testify, I testify that this is the case." Liu Yonghao raised his hand to join in the fun.

Wang Shi was not embarrassed, and nodded in agreement and said: "To be honest, if I had this ability, I would really want to buy it. There are so many good things. I am really greedy when I see them." Very, drooling."

"Haha." Everyone laughed.

Teacher Ma also laughed at the side, always feeling that he couldn't fit in, and he didn't understand a bunch of industrial people.

Of course, although I don’t understand it, I heard that these industries are also interested in it. It is indeed a good thing, but I don’t have my own share.

Fortunately, after a while, the topic shifted to the Nasdaq stock market crash, but Teacher Ma could see that the Nasdaq stock market crash and the Internet bubble would not have too great an impact.

It is estimated that no one is interested. After all, among the people present, Teacher Ma feels that few of them can understand what the Internet is.

So this topic was brushed aside. Of course, because Teacher Ma was here, no one criticized the Internet too much, which saved Teacher Ma some face.

To be honest, only a few Internet companies in China were affected by this storm, and the scope of the incident was not very large.

The current telephone penetration rate in China is only a little over 10% or 20%. We still have dial-up Internet access. We really don’t expect the Internet bubble to have much impact.

Many people don’t even understand what the Internet is?

Jiang Xiaobai did not remind everyone of the importance of the Internet. Some things are not to that extent, and even knowing about them is of no use.

When it reaches that level, it will naturally be planned in advance. However, if the company is not that size, it is useless to focus on the future development of the Internet. After all, it is impossible to divert one's original energy and business to find something unlikely. things.

At this time, inside the Supervision Department of the Shanghai Stock Exchange in Shanghai, Zhang Jingwen was packing her things and getting ready to get off work.

It's almost time, Yin Xiaojun should be downstairs to pick him up.

"Jingwen, your Xiaojun is here to pick you up again. How happy you are."

"Yes, I have never seen a couple more loving than you two." The colleagues smiled and left with a discount.

They still know Zhang Jingwen, and they must have connections at home. After graduation, they joined the Shanghai Stock Exchange directly.

But Zhang Jingwen doesn't use her power to bully others. She doesn't look down on this or that just because she has a backing. She completely regards herself as a newcomer.

So they still agree with Zhang Jingwen.

It was almost time to leave, and Zhang Jingwen was about to take her bag to get off work. However, just as Zhang Jingwen was about to leave the office, she saw Zhao Yugang sitting at the door.

"Brother Zhao, I'm leaving."

"Okay, goodbye." Zhao Yugang waved without raising his head.

"Goodbye, by the way, Brother Zhao, what have you been busy with all day? You come early and leave last. If there is anything you need help with, I can help you with it." Zhang Jingwen said with a smile.

Zhao Yugang nodded casually, didn't care, thanked him, lowered his head and continued to work on himself, but just when Zhang Jingwen was about to leave the office, Zhao Yugang suddenly thought of something.

He raised his head and asked, "Hey, Jingwen, do you have time now?"

"Ah, yes." Zhang Jingwen was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, come here and help me take a look at this." Zhao Yugang said. Zhang Jingwen came over to take a look, her eyes narrowed, and she immediately became serious.

"This is..." Zhang Jingwen asked while looking through the documents on the table.

The above is the tracking of some fund management companies and securities investment funds from August last year to the present. These companies are on the Shanghai Stock Exchange, which is the transaction records of their workplaces.

She also works at the Shanghai Stock Exchange, so of course she knows what these things are, but what she doesn't know is what Zhao Yugang does by summarizing these things.

"This is a tracking record I made. There are big problems here. Many investment funds have illegal operations. I am going to write two reports. Are you willing to help me?" Zhao Yugang asked directly. road.

Originally, he was not prepared to let anyone participate, but when things came to pass, he was a little afraid. If he made this thing by himself, he might be embarrassed as a person with no background.

But doesn’t Zhang Jingwen have a background? Moreover, Zhang Jingwen is still a newcomer and should have never participated in such illegal operations. She happens to be doing this work with herself.

Zhang Jingwen took the information and looked through it, but for a moment she didn't say whether she agreed or not. However, he carefully opened the information in his hand.

"Otherwise, Jingwen, take the data and go back and take a look. I collected all the data myself, and there is absolutely no fraud at all.

You also work here. I believe you should be able to tell. You can decide whether to agree to my request after reading the information. "

Zhao Yugang spoke again.

Zhang Jingwen nodded: "Okay, then Brother Zhao, I will take these data back and take a closer look. Don't worry, I will not tell anyone else about this matter no matter what."

"Okay." Zhao Yugang nodded, Zhang Jingwen packed up the information and got up to leave.

Yin Xiaojun was already driving and waiting downstairs. After Zhang Jingwen got in the car, Yin Xiaojun asked while driving: "What should we eat tonight?"

"whatever."

"Then let's eat something outside,"

"OK."

Yin Xiaojun felt that something was wrong with Zhang Jingwen, and asked doubtfully: "Jingwen, what are you thinking about?"

"ah?"

"What are you thinking about? Did something happen at work? Or something else?" Yin Xiaojun asked speechlessly.

"No, it's nothing." Zhang Jingwen subconsciously clenched the bag in her hand, feeling the thickness of the information in the bag.

"You're so nagging." Zhang Jingwen didn't want to say more, so Yin Xiaojun didn't ask any more questions and drove back home.