The investment thing has gradually entered the right track.
Yancheng also started a busy life of going out early and returning late. He is indeed a layman halfway through his career in this industry, so it is inevitable to encounter situations like a blind man groping for an elephant. He abandons his leisure and ease, and regards the bar owner as He is a deputy, and he spends most of his time learning from Chai Yue.
Chai Yue will do his best to objectively and impartially analyze the pros and cons of various investment projects in the investment market to Yancheng, and give his own opinions, like setting up a direction board to guide the direction, but the final decision is still left to Yan of the city.
"The market is changing rapidly, and it is too risky to do this business." Chai Yue took a sip of tea, pondered for a moment, and continued: "Of course, there are low-risk investments, but they come in slower." gamble.
"Pursue stability or profit, it depends on your choice."
This conversation is almost about to ask Yan Cheng to let go of the money.
Yan Cheng puffed his cheeks, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth. Although he already had an idea in his heart, he was still dissatisfied with Chai Yue's ambiguous attitude, "What he said was nonsense. "
Chai Yue: "..."
This is the habit given to Chai Yue by the nature of his work.
When the real investment fails, you can minimize your own responsibility as much as possible.
Suddenly fell into a quiet atmosphere.
Yan Cheng rested his elbows on his knees and put his palms on his forehead. After rubbing them back and forth a few times, his character determined that he was an adventurous guy. When making a decision, he was quite decisive: "First invest two million, and then invest in Zhiyuan Technology."
Chai Yue was stunned: "You can also invest separately to spread the risk."
Everyone knows the truth about not putting all your eggs in one basket.
Yan Cheng frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he agreed to Chai Yue's proposal.
However, the proportions are quite different, 1.5 million invested in Zhiyuan Technology, and the remaining 500,000 invested in low-risk projects.
...
After the matter was settled, Chai Yue soon received a two million check from Yancheng.
It is said that the next process will be handled by Chai Yue. Of course, it is not in vain. When the investment returns, he will give Chai Yue a commission.
They are all brothers, and Chai Yue didn't want to earn Yancheng's money, so he just said: "Should I watch it by myself or have to watch it by myself, besides, you don't have much to do every day."
"I believe you." Yan Cheng lowered his eyelashes and said calmly.
"..." This is not a question of trust or distrust.
Yan Cheng: "I won't be in the imperial capital in a few days, you just need to help me watch." After a pause, he smiled, "Besides, this is your job."
This is of course true.
However, as a person who wants to use investment as a long-term deputy, it is far more reliable to understand the industry situation by himself than to find an agent.
However, it cannot be said that entrusting him completely is not safe.
Chai Yue was silent for a while, and he didn't argue with him about the big sesame and mung bean anymore. His focus was a bit misdirected, "Where are you going?"
"Magic City." Yan Cheng casually withdrew his gaze, squinted at him, and said inexplicably sternly, "Go on a trip."
Chai Yue was surprised, "You still have such leisure and elegance? Isn't it your style?"
"Yeah." Yan Cheng was noncommittal, his brows twitched, "Accompany Jin Yao."
"..." Chai Yue hardly looked at Yancheng now.
Chen Jinyao was so terrifying that he even trained his flirtatious brother into a loyal dog.
However, after thinking about it, I felt that my idea was not right.
Chai Yue: "Does sister-in-law know about your investment?"
"I don't know yet." Yan Cheng shook his head.
When he makes money, he intends to surprise Chen Jinyao.
Of course, I also made preparations for the worst outcome, for example, in case of a bad start, if I lose money, it is enough to make him suffer alone.
Chai Yue didn't know these considerations in Yan Cheng's heart. He looked at the married man with a complex expression, pursed his lips, and then asked carefully: "So Yan Shao, the two million is yours. Is it private money?"
Hearing this, Yan Cheng was completely stunned, with a confused face: "?"
To be honest, Yancheng does not have the concept of a small coffer for private money.
To be precise, both he and Chen Jinyao are in charge of their own income, and they are financially independent from each other, so they don't interfere with each other.
But aside from this point, they can't be regarded as the AA system in the traditional sense. How to put it, it is a bit contradictory and not completely separated, but it seems to be separated, like the cost of food and clothing. Occasionally he pays, sometimes she pays, and she doesn't care who pays more times...
"What private money?" Yan Cheng frowned.
On the other hand, Chai Yue had an expression of "Aren't you?" disbelieving or even seeing a ghost. After a while, he slowly realized that Yan Cheng was not joking. This result was beyond Chai Yue's expectation, and at the same time It made him feel mixed feelings: "It seems that my sister-in-law really loves you, so I haven't kicked you yet."
These words were ugly enough, Yan Cheng had no expression on his face, he ground his teeth, and said in an unfriendly tone: "What do you mean?"
Chai Yue coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "When my sister was teaching my brother-in-law how to be a husband, she also pulled me over to attend the class. She said that part of a woman's sense of security in marriage comes from the fact that her husband handed her over to her. The salary card, the current marriage, and the divorce rate are too high, which proves that the relationship and feelings maintained by certificates will change with the trivial life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea and the passage of time. It is not easy to grasp illusory things Hold on, the only thing that can be held tightly in your hands is material things and other real things."
It seems that Chai Yue's sister has taken this class more than once, with a set of principles and a set of principles, and it is so long, it can actually make Chai Yue memorize it fluently.
"My sister said that when a man handed in his salary card and let his wife manage the accounts, he gave his back to the other party. This is a kind of trust."
"Good men are self-conscious about it."
Yan Cheng, who was completely unconscious, felt an arrow shot in his knee: "..."
As long as the theory is logically feasible, it is reasonable.
It's just that this "reasonable" depends on which angle you stand on.
After all, different couples have different life philosophies.
Compared with these dead truths, "suitability" is actually the most important thing.
Chai Yue smiled: "I thought you were also the one who handed in the salary card."
"..." Yan Cheng squinted his eyes, and leaned back lazily in his chair. He caught the key words in that long paragraph, and after a while, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "She will feel safe by handing in her salary card? "
"Really." Chai Yue was actually not sure, his eyes fluttered, "After all, there is a saying that says so..."
Yan Cheng: "Huh?"
Chai Yue closed his eyes and sighed: "A man is unreliable when he has money."
Yan Cheng: "..."
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Regarding the class reunion, Chen Jinyao found that Yan Cheng was more active than her.
But his efforts seem to be putting the cart before the horse.
On the contrary, the class reunion became a convenience.
Yancheng named this trip to the south "the second honeymoon", and made a detailed itinerary, circled all the tourist destinations near the magic capital.
"Why did you draw a red line on Putuo Mountain?" Chen Jinyao glanced over the form he made, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after seeing the important points he marked, he pondered for a moment, raised his eyes, and looked at him thoughtfully .
He was frank and frank, "There is Guanyin in Putuo Mountain, if you go there, you can ask for a child."
Chen Jinyao gasped: "..."
Almost slammed the notebook in his face: there was nothing in shape.
On June 10th, two days before the class reunion, the monitor contacted Chen Jinyao again.
After most people are determined to participate, the organized activities must have one-stop service, arrange hotel accommodation, and allocate rooms.
Chen Jinyao thought about it, but still declined, "I've booked the hotel myself."
Squad leader: "If it is unified here, everyone can gather together, and it will be more convenient to gather when the time comes."
After a moment of silence, Chen Jinyao glanced at Yan Cheng who didn't know what he was up to, "Then just tell me which hotel, my husband also wants to come and visit my alma mater, so it's more convenient to decide by yourself."
As early as the last call, the squad leader had already noticed that someone might have no chance, and unexpectedly asked, "Are you married?"
"Well, it's been almost a year."
The squad leader laughed dryly: "I didn't hear any news."
Chen Jinyao had nothing to explain, "I'm afraid that Xiuen's love will die soon."
"..."
I've already talked about this point, so it's not good to continue to bother.
The squad leader sighed deeply, made some more nonsense, and after saying the name of the hotel, hung up the phone.
At the same time, Yan Cheng seemed to have finished his things.
He is not the same as usual.
Holding something in his hand, he was still hiding behind his back, standing three meters away from Chen Jinyao, no longer seeing the unrestrained and unrestrained style of him pinned to his body, but coquettishly like a big girl, probably because he hasn't organized his words yet.
Chen Jinyao glanced at him, but ignored him, threw the phone on the bed, continued to arrange the clothes to be brought, folded them one by one and put them in the suitcase.
And Yan Cheng was not annoyed, and walked quietly behind her.
He really wasn't in a hurry, he seemed to have enough patience to spend it with her.
"..." Chen Jinyao couldn't bear the burning gaze behind her, she squatted halfway, turned her head to look up at Yan Cheng, squinted her eyes, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"
What followed was a tens of seconds of staring at each other.
Yan Cheng's expression was very serious, he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and suppressed the awkward unease in the dark pupils, then nodded, "Yes."
Chen Jinyao raised her hand and scratched her hair, "What's the matter?"
After a pause of two seconds, he added, "I'm flustered by your faltering like this."
The atmosphere is not right.
It always feels like something bad is about to be announced.
"..."
Yan Cheng was silent.
And her suddenly tense expression also made him laugh.
The hands resting on the back were clenched tightly, the palms of which were sweating, Yan Cheng suppressed the corners of his upturned lips, took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, stood still in front of Chen Jinyao, and squatted down , and then, relying on his excellent acting skills, he handed the card in front of Chen Jinyao with a calm expression.
Chen Jinyao: "?"
Like a sudden attack, she was a little dazed.
Yan Cheng raised his chin and winked at her, "Hold it."
"...What?" She frowned, looked down at the things in his hand, and was still in a daze.
Yan Cheng stretched out his hands to ruffle her hair, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and then opened his mouth lazily and dragging his long voice with a little smile: "My salary card, leader."