Sending off Liang Changhua, hanging up the door, Chen Jin waved his arm fiercely, placed 1.5 million yuan in front of him, and he actually rejected it righteously. The feeling in his heart is really indescribable. One and a half million! Put it into the stock market now, and it will become three million in two months. By next year, when Shen Jinxing is at its lowest point, it will be 60 million yuan after a year and a half. No matter how Chen Jin is, it is impossible for him to feel nothing at all.
"Forget it, people's greed is endless, I'll live my own life in a down-to-earth manner." After a while of venting, he fell down to his lust.
"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!" Just closing his eyes, the doorbell rang again.
Isn't Liang Changhua going and returning? Chen Jin muttered in his heart and opened the door.
"Hey! Is there a beautiful woman hiding in the room?" Wang Qiang was standing at the door with a smile on his face "**".
"Didn't you sing, why didn't you bring one on stage?" Chen Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly.
"Oh! There is one pleasing to the eye, but the brother who was built is the first to board. I am depressed, so I will come to you to seek comfort." Wang Qiang sighed as he squeezed in the door.
"Don't be sick, your kid. Why? I don't want to go home today and want to make do with me? I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, I'm sleepy." Chen Jin stretched out and yawned.
Wang Qiang sat down where Liang Changhua was just sitting, and looked at the tea cup on the coffee table: "Don't pretend, did Liang Changhua come just now? He came to thank you?"
Chen Jin was surprised: "How do you know?"
"When he went to the karaoke bar, he got his ass and left. When I came over, he saw his car driving out of the parking lot. There were a lot of people during the meal, so he must have come to you secretly. Nothing this time. You, can his project be kept? 150 million! Can he not thank you?" Wang Qiang leaned back in his chair, looking clear.
Chen Jin sat opposite Wang Qiang, looked at him and said, "Qiangzi, I think you seem to have an opinion on Mr. Liang?"
"I can't talk about any opinions, just don't have a good impression. Don't look at me when I ate a mouthful of brother Liang called so affectionate, it is not for my father to consider. He is a classmate and good friend of Mayor Du, my father I have to rely on Mayor Du, I understand it. But again, if it wasn't for him to stare at the Shixin Road project this time, you wouldn't have suffered such a serious crime, and neither would my father. Almost folded in. You said, Liang Changhua is already worth ten million, why does he want so much money?" At the end, Wang Qiang's expression of excitement revealed a hint of helplessness.
It's still rare for Chen Jin to see Wang Qiang's feelings like this, but he didn't expect the heartless Qiangzi to be quite profound. Why do you want so much money? In his previous life, Chen Jin often asked himself this question. He didn't want to understand it until he stood on the roof of the apartment, but it was too late. Maybe this is a common problem of businessmen? To a certain extent, making money is no longer for survival and living a good life, but has become a kind of fun, a kind of self-challenging pleasure.
"Qiangzi, you are not a businessman, and you don't understand the real thinking of a businessman. I can only say that Liang Changhua is right. This is a political struggle, and sometimes political struggles are very cruel." Chen Jin sighed.
"Hey, I see how you acted like my dad, and learned how to dress deeply." Wang Qiang stared at Chen Jin.
"Forget it, it's not that it's boring. By the way, how did Liang Changhua thank you? It's time to bleed after getting such a big bargain." Then, Wang Qiang waved his hand again.
Chen Jin has never had any secrets with him, including the last time Cai Changhua forced him 20,000 yuan and also told Wang Qiang.
"1% of the project cost, but I didn't want it." Chen Jin said lightly.
"Oh, 1%, 1% of 1.5 billion... Ah! 1%! 1.5 million! Chen Jin, you don’t have a fever. That’s 1.5 million, how can you not? That’s you Deserved." Wang Qiang jumped up suddenly, "touched" Chen Jin's forehead, and said loudly.
"Don't make a fuss." Chen Jin slapped Wang Qiang's hand and smiled: "Did you just ask for so much money?"
"Then how can we compare with him, people are already in a'communist' society, and we are still in the primary stage of socialism, why don't you want it? Why don't you want it?" Wang Qiang patted his thigh. Face pity for Chen Jin.
"It's not safe to collect this money. You still want me to go to the prosecutor's office again! I am now more than the best, more than the next, and I have a very comfortable young life. I don't want to live in fear."
"This one and a half million dollars is hot in your hands. But, after all, that is a lot of money. He can't tell you Liang Changhua, right?" Wang Qiang lowered his head and thought for a while, and said in pain.
"Forget it, I don't want it anymore. However, I also remind you, what money should be taken, what money should not be taken, you can't make a mess." Chen Jin waved his hand and reminded at the same time.
"How can I compare with you. I'm just a errand clerk, attracting investment from foreigners, and only begging for help, no one begged me! I started working a year earlier than you, and I am still a Yueguang clan. If it wasn't for Jiancheng Brother sometimes to help reimburse the money for cigarettes and alcohol, get some gas tickets or something, how could life go on?" Wang Qiang sighed.
Seeing Wang Qiang's dejected look, Chen Jin's heart moved. Wang Qiang is his best friend, and he should help him.
"It's not easy to make money! I'll teach you how to trade stocks to ensure you make money.
"You know how to trade stocks? I have never seen you trade stocks before?" Wang Qiang looked at Chen Jin strangely.
"I have news, I have internal news." After speaking, Chen Jin took out the bp machine and turned to the Sichuan Changhong quotation on today's daily limit to show Wang Qiang: "Look, this stock is a little more than 22 yuan today. I bought 40,000 shares, and the daily limit was immediately set. And I have definite news that it will rise to at least 60 yuan."
"Really the daily limit? More than 20 yuan, 40,000 shares, I didn't expect your kid to be quite rich. Want to rise to 60 yuan? Real? Fake? My mother also trades in stocks, but she always loses." Wang Qiang was half-believing.
"Believe it or not! I'm telling you, this time I went to Chuzhou, I happened to meet a college classmate of mine. He is a fund manager and a professional "handler". The news is accurate." Chen Jin deliberately made up a reason.
"I don't have any money, or should I ask my mother to buy some of this stock? It will rise to 60 yuan, which is more than a flip." Wang Qiang was moved.
"Let your mother buy it. Don't throw it for less than 60 yuan. If you lose it, you count mine. However, you have to tell your mother that you must keep it secret." Chen Jin didn't want to make trouble in the city.
"What do you mean by losing? You suffered such a big trouble last time and didn't sell my dad. Could you still harm me? The stock market is risky and you need to be cautious when entering the market. I understand the truth." Wang Qiang was dissatisfied. Chen Jin gave Chen Jin a blank look.
"Hey, you know." But just now Wang Qiang mentioned that he did not betray Wang Peilin, and asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Qiangzi, if I really couldn't stand it at the time, it would really take your dad If you sell it, do you hate me? Are we still brothers?"
"How is it possible?" Wang Qiang smiled. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "But if you really can’t stand it anymore and sell my dad, I can’t forgive you anyway. Do you know the reason? Because you are my best brother. I can’t bear the betrayal of my best brother. It’s like if we were in ancient times, then we must be brothers. My dad is your dad. How can I betray my dad? Hey, it’s okay. Why are you asking this question? Did you have this idea in it?"
Although Wang Qiang took this question as a joke, Chen Jin's heart was shocked. He finally understood why Wang Qiang hated himself so much and refused to forgive himself. It turns out that he was looking at the brotherhood with himself. So heavy. Chen Jin couldn't help but secretly said with emotion: It's great to have such a brother!
However, on the surface he still concealed his true situation, so he pretended to be dissatisfied: "No food for two days and two nights, no food, no clothes, cold, endless interrogation, scolding you, beating you, you can bear it. Do you? Try it for you?"
"Don't say it, I won't say it." When Wang Qiang heard it, he repeatedly clawed his hands and begged for mercy: "You are now a hero, and my old man is also grateful to you. If I change me, I will definitely not be able to stand it. I have to put aside before liberation. , You are Sister Jiang and I am Pu Zhigao."