Reborn Capital Madman

Lin Xingzhi deserves to be known as "Hong Kong's best writer" in the future. This is because he is really skillful. He and Gao Xian had a tacit understanding on the mystery of the interview theme and began to polish the article.

I don’t know if Jin Yong, the boss, was careful. After this interview was published, Gao Xian blushed.

To put it simply, Lin Xingzhi conformed to the current Xiangjiang market culture and molded Gao Xian into a civilian hero, and he was also a civilian hero who "lives in wealth and honor, but never forgets each other". The "Lee Zhongbao" fund is

The best proof.

While using "righteousness" to please the people at the bottom, Lin Xingzhi also showed the elites in his article the "loyalty" of Gao Xian, a civilian hero, to his duties.

You see, when I, Gao Xian, had nothing, I lived in a tenement house; when you invested millions of funds in the "Anfuda" fund, I still lived in a tenement house calmly.

It's not mine, and I, Gao Xian, will never appropriate it without permission.

Gao Xian, who had read this interview several times, couldn't help but secretly wonder whether Lin Xingzhi placed a statue of Emperor Wu Guan Gong next to him when he was preparing the article.

Gao Xian, whose face had not yet reached the level of Dzogchen, finally lost his temper and called Lin Xingzhi and asked shyly: "Editor Lin, how are the sales of Ming Pao Evening News today?"

"

Lin Xingzhi laughed loudly on the other end of the phone and replied tactfully: "The launch time of Ming Pao Evening News is at one o'clock every afternoon. Currently, we are printing more copies and strive to have the third batch of Ming Pao Evening News out before four o'clock.

Delivered to various sales points.”

Gao Xian laughed, "Then I would like to congratulate Ming Pao Evening News on its success. Editor Lin is very proud of it."

Lin Xingzhi replied tacitly, "I also wish Mr. Gao a happy spring breeze."

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The scope of application of the law of conservation of energy is quite wide.

For example, when someone is proud, it often means someone is frustrated.

Zhuo Fengnan, who was jealous and sitting in the bathroom, was reading the interview written by Lin Xingzhi for Gao Xian while cursing in a low voice with mixed jealousy, "A bunch of shameless guys, bragging to the point of going crazy.

Why didn’t I know he was so great?”

"You're still in charge of a million-dollar fund, so why hasn't anyone kidnapped you?"

After muttering this, Zhuo Fengnan couldn't help but feel depressed.

Forget about cursing Gao Xian for being kidnapped. I don't know how Gao Xian had such a deep relationship with the top brass of the Xiangjiang police force, and managed to make Huang Xinghao look like a ruthless person.

It seems that the rumor in the tabloids that Gao Xian is the illegitimate son of the Gao family is quite reasonable.

Otherwise, if Gao Xian is really an ordinary person like himself who has worked hard to climb up, then such things as having deep connections with the top brass in the Hong Kong police community, being appointed as a director by the Hong Kong Cotton Textile Industry Association, etc., will require the support of a family background.

What is the explanation for human capital?

In fact, since Huang Xinghao was arrested and brought to the police station, Zhuo Fengnan wisely gave up the idea of ​​confronting Gao Xian.

As for why Zhuo Fengnan is so angry now, gnashing his teeth and blushing, it's because Gao Xian, that bastard, has been promoted, and he still occupies the position of director of the data center. This makes people who have been looking forward to being promoted...

How can I feel so sorry for myself!

At this time, Zhuo Fengnan was convinced that he would never get ahead in the data center.

Not only did Gao Xian continue to occupy the position of director of the data center, he also used the opportunity to introduce computer technology to win Li Fuzhao's favor, leading the data center to become independent from the member service department, and hanging an additional sign of "Capital Market Research Center"

, as if he was having a big fight.

Zhuo Fengnan felt that facing Gao Xian, he couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only hide.

After making up his mind, Zhuo Fengnan was so angry that he tore the newspaper that contained an interview with a person that he thought was full of errors into several pieces, and then put it behind and rubbed it.

Immediately, Zhuo Fengnan couldn't help but let out a "hiss", it was so sour and the special code was too hard, so he rubbed it and then wiped it off.

After a while, the door of the compartment was pushed open. Zhuo Fengnan, who had already put on his pants and tied his belt, came to the sink, washed his hands carefully, and straightened the collar and buttons of his shirt in the mirror.

, the vulgarity just now was thrown away thousands of miles away in an instant.

Looking at his graceful self in the mirror, Zhuo Fengnan nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, as soon as the bathroom door opened, a staff member walked in quickly, handed the toilet paper to Zhuo Fengnan, and said flatteringly: "Director Zhuo, I found the toilet paper."

"Are you going to buy toilet paper, or are you going to the factory to produce toilet paper? Does it take so long?" Zhuo Fengnan's face suddenly darkened, "You can keep it for yourself."

"I don't know why, but it's hard to find toilet paper today." Looking at Zhuo Fengnan's back, the employee defended with an aggrieved face, "Hey, Director Zhuo, don't you want to go to the toilet?"

Zhuo Fengnan slammed the door and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck your mother."

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Zhuo Fengnan, who was unhappy, quickly found Wang Heting, but after observing his words, he found that the other person was even more unhappy than himself.

Wang Heting was indeed a little depressed, and the reason was also related to Gao Xian.

Wang Heting, who has worked in the British securities industry for many years, is mainly responsible for the listing department as the founder of Far East Exchange.

Of course, the specific work content is not to publicize any company that intends to raise funds and list it on the Far East Exchange.

Because the conditions haven't reached that stage yet.

The fledgling Far East Exchange has a lot of basic work to complete.

With the capital of many years of working in the British securities circle, Wang Heting used his industry experience to establish complete regulations, work processes, etc. for the Far East Exchange Listing Department.

This is just like the construction of a city. Although the various pipelines under the ground are inconspicuous and do not have the same achievements as the high-rise buildings above the ground, they are the lifeblood of the normal operation of the city.

It is from this that the contradiction arises,

After Nanfeng went public, Wang Heting felt that the honors and benefits he received were less crucial than the achievements he had made for the Far East Exchange!

Now, Li Fuzhao arranged for Gao Xian, a thorn in his side, to join the listing department as deputy manager.

Isn’t this a hindrance?

Others don't know it, but you, Li Fuzhao, don't you know that from the day Gao Xian applied for the job at Far East Exchange, I have been disgusted with him?

But Li Fuzhao's explanation is very reasonable. The importance and workload of the listed department are increasing day by day, and it is necessary to recruit more capable personnel.

Wang Heting was unable to defend himself against this.

You know, as the founder, Wang Heting also multitasks in many things outside of the Far East Exchange.

Especially in the recent period, Wang Heting assisted his old employer in the UK, the Wen family in Hong Kong, and the largest company in Hong Kong, Jardine Matheson, to jointly establish the first foreign-funded securities company in Hong Kong. He did neglect the listed industry.

daily work of the department.

How could Wang Heting not feel depressed when he couldn't express his suffering?

Now, Zhuo Fengnan, who looked unhappy, came over again, and Wang Heting felt that he was even more depressed!

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