The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

"Actually, I also have many problems. I am greedy for money and lustful. I am just a vulgar person."

Chu Yao said with a smile, looking a little ashamed.

The bottom line has been figured out by others, and it is impossible not to know about his private life, or at least part of it, so Chu Yao simply took a vaccination first.

"It's all small things, and it can be done if there is no law prohibiting it."

"At least compared to many people, you are already very clean."

Mr. Qian seemed to be quite open-minded about this question, so he said with a smile that he was relieved.

Chu Yao felt slanderous in his heart...

It is estimated that this old gentleman may have had some romantic affairs.

Of course, even if he didn't, it's normal for him to say that.

The issue of private life is not a big issue, and the criteria for judging it are completely different.

After all, I'm just a businessman, so I don't have to obey discipline, as long as I don't break the law.

And this kind of matter... falls under the jurisdiction of the civil law. It is not a problem to pay attention to the people and not to raise officials. As long as it does not seriously violate public order and good customs, there is no problem.

At most, it is possible to lose some opportunities because of "bad reputation", and it is impossible to be punished for this.

Chu Yao still knows this scale clearly.

"Those are small problems, do you know the real purpose of my coming to you this time?"

Qian Lao said again, the smile on his face became brighter, and his eyelids twitched slightly, which seemed to be an understatement, but actually had a lot of meaning.

Chu Yao's heart skipped a beat.

Put the chopsticks away.

"Please say."

Here comes the meat scene.

It's time for a knife.

"I want to ask you about the c.w foundation."

Chu Yao:? ? ?

to be honest,

When I first heard this name, I was slightly stunned, and there was no impression in my mind at all.

But... even if the heartbeat is violent!

I remembered!

This foundation is an independent investment company that I set up after being packaged by multiple subsidiaries in order to facilitate Wen Ji's operations in the US stock market.

There are too many vests, and I don't know how many names it has.

But... I didn't expect to be penetrated to this point, to be able to lock my true self through the fog of the system!

cw!

c is your initials.

w is the initial letter of Wen Ji's name.

At this time.

Chu Yao also suddenly remembered that he just called himself an investment genius! Financial experts! Trader!

It turns out that the roots are here!

Wen Ji's existence is a top secret, her greatest secret, an existence that does not conform to objective laws, and cannot be found by any modern technology.

He definitely doesn't know about the existence of the system, unless he is a god.

So...

"Wen Ji"'s sturdy trader level, as well as various records in the US stock market, have been successfully set on her own head.

"Heh, hey, this foundation, to be honest, originally, I wanted to collect some wool, but I couldn't stop all of a sudden, so the plate became bigger and bigger."

"I haven't touched a butt, I want to cut the flesh, of course the flesh of foreigners."

Since people have asked, they must have some evidence, and Chu Yao simply confessed.

There are three layers to this matter, and what I have explained is only the first layer.

However, for him, it was enough, and he should think that was all.

"sharp."

Mr. Qian showed a "really so" look in his eyes, and his face became extremely complicated for a while, as if he had seen himself many years ago across time and space.

98 years.

With the support of the capital consortium, Soros, the financial tycoon, launched a financial turmoil and targeted several emerging countries in Southeast Asia. In a short period of time, the gains were extremely rich. The wealth accumulated by those countries for decades turned into Nothing.

Later, the butcher's knife of foreign capital aimed at the Hong Kong dollar and continued to attack.

It's just that, at that time, I had my back to the motherland, so I withstood it.

That time, he was one of the traders.

Although it was a victory, this victory was nothing more than "defensive".

And now...

Chu Yao's profit in the US financial market is a certain degree of offense, and the record is extremely rich.

According to the current situation, it is at least eight billion US dollars!

Moreover, all of this is in less than a year.

This income can be said to be appalling.

And this wave of reverse harvesting is also the key reason why Chu Yao can be highly praised. In history, such things have almost never happened.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that Wall Street, the supreme temple of finance, has really used all kinds of means to make a fool of it.

However, it was in such a place that Chu Yao sneaked in, quietly entered the village, did not want to shoot, and then ruthlessly gouged out a piece of meat.

Looking at the fiery eyes he looked at her, Chu Yao was speechless.

This heat is closer than his own son.

Chu Yao was not a roundworm in his stomach, so naturally he couldn't understand the turmoil in Qian Lao's heart.

——Sitting here now, one has gray hair and the other is in the prime of life, two completely different generations, and their offensive and defensive powers are also different.

How far have you walked in the middle?

"Hey, when you get old, you like to remember when you get old."

"Talk about the moment..."

"I have an immature idea, say it, listen to it, and think about it."

His tone became cautious, almost cautious, looking at Chu Yao's face.

Chu Yao nodded.

"Please speak."

"In the world of capitalism, capital is naturally king, prospers because of capital, and is naturally subject to capital. This is an objective law. What I want to say is, is it possible for you to use your talent to gain a place with capital on the other side of the Atlantic?" Market, do something."

"Here is a list. On the premise of guaranteeing the rate of return, I hope you can directly or indirectly hold shares, or even hold some key companies, even if it is just to get a seat on the board of directors."

"Capital has no borders. If other people's capital comes in, your own capital can naturally go out."

What he said was rather cryptic.

He only said what he should do, not how much support he would get.

However, Chu Yao probably will not be less.

Of course, this thing is definitely risky.

And this risk, once it comes down, is completely borne by oneself.

That's why he appeared so "cautious" and almost humble, asking for his own opinion.

"I agree."

"I don't have any problems."

Without further ado, Chu Yao nodded immediately.

Of course this is a good thing!

Tianzihao amulet!

Fight for the country!

In the name of capital, enter! Backstab! Dry!

What's more, I still have a systematic way to brush money!

Now, many quotas abroad are still useless.

Been wanting to do this for a long time! Just never had the right opportunity.

Just obed in Tokyo and Seoul.

Hearing Chu Yao's words, Mr. Qian was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that he would agree so readily.

"You stop thinking about it?"

"There's nothing to think about, just do it and it's over. Why don't you bring the Wu hook and charge Guanshan Fifty States."

Chu Yao said proudly.

After a pause, he looked at him with a half-smile, and said with a smile, "Aren't you worried about my emigration? Is it true?"

This sentence is not very nice, it is a bit harsh, but it involves the most basic issue of trust, so we still have to chat, taking advantage of the good atmosphere.

Qian Lao couldn't help waving his hands and smiling.

"It's your money, and you can spend it however you want. The foreign exchange reserves controlled by the state are the part of the bank to avoid large-scale bad debts in the country."

Chu Yao nodded his head and understood this instantly.

"Okay, I understand."

"However, I have one more request."

Mr. Qian: "Say it."

"I need, when necessary, if possible, absolute assurance of my safety."

Mr. Qian looked into Chu Yao's eyes very seriously, stared for a few seconds, and then nodded very solemnly.

"I can promise."

"Those who hold salaries for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow."

"Let my son be your assistant."

He said slowly, as if he had considered this matter long ago.

Chu Yao glared at him.

"What a good thing to think about! That's not okay! You take care of your son yourself, I'm not responsible for it, it's hard to say whether it's serious or not."

Qian Lao: ...

Knowing what Chu Yao meant, he was worried about being "surveilled", so he laughed too.

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