The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

Zhang Hua's mouth was filled with bitterness.

The profit generated by Zhao Jiangchuan's forty long orders plus the principal amounted to almost 6.5 million.

Even though he had been prepared in his heart, he still felt heartache after the incident happened.

Six and a half million is not a small amount.

If he cashes out the money, even though he is not bankrupt, he may basically have to throw away all the cash he can get. In fact, it is no different from bankruptcy.

How could Zhang Hua not know now that Zhao Jiangchuan was not the fat sheep he imagined at all, but he, the unlucky guy, was really the fat sheep.

But unfortunately, it was him who sent him to the door.

So Zhang Hua was very embarrassed and unwilling. If possible, he really didn't want to give the money to others.

In other words, who is willing to give up all his wealth to others.

Zhao Jiangchuan looked at Zhang Hua with a half-smile but not a smile. He chose today to understand the position, so he naturally calculated it. According to his estimate, Zhang Hua's total assets were about ten million.

But those fixed assets and working capital are completely different concepts, so he can understand Zhang Hua's dilemma at this time.

To give or not to give?

Zhang Hua is considering this issue, and Zhao Jiangchuan is also waiting eagerly.

"Why…"

Zhang Hua let out a long sigh.

This sigh was filled with emotion, and this long sigh contained deep feelings of loss and dismay, because this long sigh also meant that he had made a decision.

But this decision was indeed so heavy, so heavy that he suddenly felt like he was old.

It's just that Zhang Hua is not an ordinary person. When he understands that the risk has come and must be dealt with, he feels regretful and grateful.

At least, the current risk is still within his tolerance, otherwise if he delays it any longer, God knows whether he will be killed.

After he figured it out, Zhang Hua really let go.

"Little brother, you don't have to be modest. I, Zhang, have been through thick and thin for more than 20 years. If I don't understand now, I'll be a fool.

I, Zhang, seldom convince others, but I really admire my little brother.

Being able to face millions of dollars of wealth without changing his expression at such an age is something I, Zhang, don’t think I can achieve.

But more than six million is not a small amount. You sit down and drink tea first, and I will ask the trading department to calculate the total assets in your account, and then transfer it to you when the money is collected in the afternoon.

what do you think? "

What else.

As the saying goes, you can wear everything you wear, but you can never wear flattery.

Everyone likes to listen to flattery, even Zhao Jiangchuan is no exception. Zhang Hua's words naturally made him feel very comfortable.

The most important thing is that Zhang Hua did not disappoint him. When Zhang Hua sighed, he knew what kind of choice Zhang Hua made.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Jiangchuan took Zhang Hua into his eyes.

He is about fifty years old, with some gray hair on his temples and a lot of wrinkles on his forehead. It is obvious that he has gone through many important events in his life.

But his eyes are very bright, and his whole body is full of energy, and he seems to be able to maintain his peak condition at any time.

Even though I lost more than 6 million this time, I didn't feel discouraged.

Clearly strong-willed.

The self-cultivation is also very good.

Even though Zhao Jiangchuan made more than 7 million yuan from him, Zhang Hua didn't have a bad face or even made any small moves, which is very rare.

Generally speaking, Zhang Hua himself is of high quality and ambitious enough, and it is no accident that he can achieve what he does today.

Because not everyone can face a huge loss of more than 6 million, Zhao Jiangchuan knows very well that with Zhang Hua's net worth, ordinary people would probably lose their energy and spirit with such a level of loss.

With a loss of this level, it is never just money that is lost.

So Zhao Jiangchuan was quite satisfied. To put it simply, Zhang Hua barely passed his first test.

The gambling shop only had so many accounts, and it didn't take long for the trading department to liquidate the total assets of Zhao Jiangchuan's account.

"Mr. Zhang, the profit of this Mr. Mo's account is 6.4 million. Including the previous funds in the account, the total is 6.68 million."

Zhang Hua nodded and said nothing. He turned to the finance department.

"Xiao Wang, please take stock of the funds on our company's books. If it's not enough, I'll find a way in the afternoon."

Everything was going in an orderly manner. Zhao Jiangchuan drank tea and watched Zhang Hua's arrangements quietly. He also made more informed decisions based on some information.

Therefore, he was more satisfied.

Half an hour later.

"Little brother, we have almost collected the money, but there is still a shortfall of more than 300,000 yuan. After all, more than 6 million yuan is not a small number, and we usually do not prepare such a large amount of money.

Do you think this will work? Let's go to the bank and transfer the bulk first. The remaining three hundred thousand yuan is still there. I will definitely transfer it to you before tomorrow afternoon at the latest. "

At this point, Zhang Hua naturally didn't need to play any tricks. The bank was just that far away. If he played tricks, he would be exposed immediately.

This kind of old Jianghu will naturally not make any small moves at this juncture.

Zhao Jiangchuan smiled.

He picked up a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "Boss Zhang, don't worry about transferring money in advance. Let's drink tea first."

Not urgent?

If you're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry.

Zhang Hua couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Damn it, he has never seen such a person who doesn’t regard money as money.

But Zhang Hua also saw that Zhao Jiangchuan obviously had something to say, but the boy's careless look made him not know whether to admire or curse.

Normally, no one would be eager to ask for a debt, but this boy seemed to have no regard for the millions in his leisurely manner.

However, when Zhao Jiangchuan didn't speak, Zhang Hua could only stare. The psychological contrast even gave him an illusion.

It's like, he's the one asking for money.

Make two cups of tea.

After refilling three more cups of tea, Zhao Jiachuan, who had been standing still, spoke.

"Boss Zhang, can you tell me what you think of the financial market?"

What are your thoughts on financial markets?

Zhang Hua was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, he would get such an inexplicable question.

What the hell do you think about the financial market’s opinions?

Isn't it just like a casino, nine times out of ten you bet and you lose, and in the end it's good to be able to keep your pants and go out.

What kind of bullshit stock investment is all about deceiving people. The stock prices of companies that make money fall like dogs, and those that lose money continue to rise when they should.

Some futures newspapers talk about all kinds of benefits, but they still lose money when they should.

Except for banks, they are all tricks, and you can deceive everyone.

But Zhang Hua also knew that Zhao Jiangchuan's question must have deep meaning, and it would definitely not be as simple as he thought.

But if it weren't for the casino, Zhang Hua found that he couldn't seem to answer this question at all.

Suddenly, Zhang Hua felt a little ridiculous.

After all, he is also a person in the financial industry, but when he really thought about what the financial market was, he couldn't even answer the question.