Xue Mei was looking forward to finding something in Qin Ze's room. It could be a manuscript of a song, or something like a piano piece. It is said that the room is the most private place for a person. To know a person, just looking at his room is enough.
This is a twenty-square-meter room, possibly even smaller, with simple furnishings, a double bed, a wardrobe, and a desk. Anime posters are pasted on the bedside wall. Standing blackboard next to the desk. The windows were open, and hot air poured into the room.
Such a simple and plain style really doesn't look like an artist's room.
The camera slowly sweeps across the room, focusing on the desk, but there is nothing on the desk except a notebook, financial professional books, pen holder, and desk lamp.
She glanced at the stand blackboard, her eyes lit up, "Does Teacher Qin study finance?"
Qin Baobao nodded with a smile: "Well, he is a finance major."
The camera pans to the blackboard.
After finally finding some dry goods, Xue Mei asked curiously, "Is it the stock mentioned above?"
She doesn't trade in stocks, nor is she majored in finance. The dense technical terms and symbols on the blackboard make her blind.
Unknown.
"Yes, it's stocks." The uncle carrying the camera said suddenly.
He is an old stock investor for more than ten years, and he has some basic knowledge, which is more solid than college students.
"It contains some analysis and forecast of a certain stock, which is more detailed." Old Wang said.
Xue Mei said: "The stock market is very hot recently, and many of my friends have invested in it. How about this stock?"
Lao Wang fixed the camera, took out his mobile phone, searched on the mobile phone client of the securities company, and shook his head: "Very ordinary, the spring breeze of the stock market recovery seems to have not blown it."
"I always thought Mr. Qin was a liberal arts student, but he turned out to be a science student. He looks very professional." Xue Mei said facing the camera, not planning to talk more about this topic. Lao Wang’s words will definitely be cut later,
She pointed the camera at the blackboard for a few seconds, and was about to leave the room when she caught a glimpse of something under the table out of the corner of her eye.
"I lost something." Xue Mei leaned over to pick up a blue leather notebook, glanced curiously, and saw the date, weather, and the words "sister" and "Hongqiao".
She suppressed her curiosity, didn't pry into other people's privacy, and put the notebook on the desk, "It's a diary."
"Diary?" Qin Baobao was taken aback for a moment, thinking, when did the little red guy write a diary? Picking up the book, I wanted to look through it, but I held back, the camera was placed, and I didn't want to touch my brother's privacy, although I never thought that my brother had such a thing as privacy.
Juli Investment Company.
Juli has three investment departments, and Li Linfeng is in charge of one. This short-established company has many shortcomings and defects. For example, there are three departments, but there is no division of labor. Each department can simultaneously invest in funds, stocks, futures, Spot and more. In the eyes of Li Linfeng, who used to work in the middle management of a securities company, this is simply nonsense.
He didn't understand what Mr. Su was thinking. He once looked down upon the woman who was nearly ten years younger than him, even though she had studied abroad at an internationally renowned university and received a master's degree in finance and a doctorate in business administration. Later, Su Yu had a deep talk with him, and he completely changed his mind. What they talked about, others have no way of knowing.
The office door rang several times, and Li Linfeng said loudly, "Come in."
Pushing the door open were two salted fishes who had just joined the company. He glanced at the documents held in the hands of the two salted fishes. There were a few thin sheets in folders.
"Bring it here and let me have a look." Li Linfeng smiled, he prefers to cultivate young people, he likes to talk about mountains with young people, and he thinks about how I was back then...
He has his own evaluation of these two salted fish. Yang Jian is very smart and has great potential, but unfortunately he is lazy, bloodless and ruthless. The more prosperous the indigenous people, the more so. In terms of hard work and ruthlessness, the older generation of businessmen from Zhejiang Province are undoubtedly the best among them. Otherwise, Zhejiang Province will not become the number one private province. Only rich people are better than the Shanghai stock market. It's just that the vast territory has diluted the prosperity.
There is also Qin Ze, who has a very gentle personality and a good temper. He usually gets along with each other, and he can't tell that he is a pervert who can get full marks in the exam. The potential is definitely huge, but the workplace experience is zero. How capable it is remains to be verified, or you can get a glimpse of it from this investment plan.
Li Linfeng took over the two proposals and looked at Yang Jian first. It took five minutes to go through them roughly, and he looked satisfied: "The idea is very mature, and the operation method is also based. Have you played futures before?"
Yang Jian nodded: "I have started since college, but I don't earn much, just the annual tuition and pocket money. The futures market is too unreasonable. Some capitalists look ugly, and they are more exaggerated than stocks."
Li Linfeng nodded, looked at Qin Ze's investment plan again, and was surprised: "Written by hand?"
The corner of Qin Ze's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer.
Yang Jian joked: "It's still too young."
Yang Jian entered the plan into the computer and printed it out at the company this morning. But Qin Ze didn't expect this. He even bought the A4 paper by himself. It was handmade and he had little experience in the office.
The old man is right in saying that you can never become a great talent by working behind closed doors. Experience is not something you can think of with your brain.
Qin Ze thought so, so he came to work.
Li Linfeng browsed through the eclectic format of the proposal, roughly scanned it, found it very chewy, and was about to read it carefully, when the computer beeped, and the company's internal communication software flashed.
He clicked to open it: "The meeting will be held in the No. 2 meeting room at ten o'clock in the morning. The managers of the first to third investment departments must attend on time, and they are not allowed to ask for leave and be late."
Li Linfeng glanced at his watch, the time showed: 9:45. He said, "Go back first."
Li Linfeng went to the toilet, and at 9:50 he pushed open the glass door of the No. 2 meeting room, and the other two managers were already sitting and waiting. Seeing him coming in, several people greeted with smiles. Then they chatted on their own, and the content was nothing more than business. For example, the stock market has soared recently, and the hundreds of thousands of funds invested have benefited a lot. During the conversation, the two old smokers kept rubbing their cigarette cases, obviously addicted to cigarettes, and only hoped that the meeting would be over soon. Although the government has stepped up efforts to ban smoking, they have personal offices, and there is no problem smoking in hiding. You can't smoke during meetings.
Li Linfeng took the time to look at Qin Ze's investment plan. Before that, he just glanced at it and didn't study it carefully. He first searched for "Black Donkey Technology", a technology stock on the GEM, and saw the half-dead K-line chart. Li Linfeng almost shot Qin Ze's plan directly. Considering this guy's strong grades when he joined the job, he read it patiently.
Gradually, he became fascinated, picked up the pen that he must bring to the meeting, and drew circles. There are a lot of dry goods in the plan, not a long theory. He clicked on the company details that came with the stock trading software, and checked the financial statements of "Black Donkey Technology" for the past two years, although everyone who trades in stocks knows that this thing is full of water. Attracting investment through distorted or even false accounting information is a common method used by some enterprises. However, it can barely be used as a reference standard. When he saw the proposal detailing the number and amount of financing for Black Donkey Technology, Li Linfeng focused on it and searched for relevant information on the Internet. Sure enough, in March, May, and August this year, the company raised a total of three times, with a total of one billion yuan.
For a stock on the GEM, where did Nima get so much money.
Since there are so many funds, why did the stock market not rise in the gradually recovering market
Veteran driver Li Linfeng smelled something tricky.
As a successful investor, it is very important to catch bull stocks. However, there are too many listed companies, and it is impossible to conduct in-depth research on any stock. Investment companies generally focus on the industry sector first, and then select individual stocks.
Li Linfeng began to study this stock, so that Su Yu didn't notice when he approached the meeting room, holding a pen to write something.
"This time I called you over for a brief meeting," Su Yu said, "The company has been established for less than half a year, and there are many contradictions in business distribution. Don't be surprised why there is no division of labor since the establishment of three investment departments, which seems divided." Three investment divisions make no sense."
Su Yu put a stack of documents on the conference table, "I have a summary of all the investment projects of your three departments. Each department has losses and losses, but it is profitable after all. I am very pleased. Through this report, you The strengths and weaknesses of the department can be seen at a glance."
"The purpose of this meeting is to formally start the division of labor, and each investment department will focus on its own strengths..."
After an unknown amount of time, Li Linfeng suddenly noticed that the president's voice had disappeared, and the conference room was completely quiet. Looking up at the main seat, it was empty. Then he found that the famous and beautiful president of the company was standing behind him at some point, silently staring at his investment plan.
The other two investment managers looked playfully.
Li Linfeng blocked the proposal calmly, and said, "Mr. Su, please continue."
Su Yu ignored him, stretched out his hand to draw out the proposal, and said with a smile, "It's very interesting, I still write it by hand."
The old fritters in the workplace said that it was written by a newcomer under his hand, and it was quite in-depth, so I studied it.
Su Yu's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Which newcomer?"
Li Linfeng finally showed embarrassment, and said to himself, let's not talk about this, okay, can we continue the meeting
"Qin Ze." He said.
Su Yu said "Oh", returned the plan to him, and said lightly: "You are from a securities company, and your department's stock investment income is the best. In the future, you can do this one, futures and spot stocks, etc., and invest as appropriate. The meeting Finish."
Su Yu returned to the office, and a call came to his assistant, "You inform Li Linfeng to set up an investment project, and report to the financial side now. Follow the plan. Black donkey technology, you told him I understand."
The assistant asked, "How much money?"
"One million..." Su Yu thought for a while, then changed his words: "Two million."
The assistant leaves.
Su Yu leaned back on the chair and turned around, thinking: It's a mule or a horse, give it a try.