How did I become a god

Chapter 177 Gold Broker
"I really know a hero from a female high school!" Shen Jinyuan was very straightforward, with admiration in his words, "Mr. Jing, I have a team that deals in Hong Kong stocks. I have come into contact with some private equity talents in the circle.

This gold medal agent is Wei Chenjun, who graduated from MIT with a brilliant record.The private equity fund she manages on Hong Kong Island has a stable annual rate of return of around 45% for three consecutive years.Very much sought after by the rich. "

Inoko couldn't understand.Earning 45% a year in financial investment is considered a high level?No way.This industry is high risk high reward.There are very few people who double their income. Have you seen "The Wolf of Wall Street"?

This business is crazy.

Shen Jinyuan explained: "Mr. Jing, if we are engaged in financial speculation, if we only have a few million dollars in funds, then we should get him a big one. But once the funds reach the level of 1 million dollars, it is not the pursuit of High yield, but the pursuit of stability.

Like Buffett, the world-recognized stock god, his annual rate of return is only about 15%.Therefore, the level of a fund manager does not lie in the rate of return in a certain year, but in having positive returns every year.The longer the time the higher the level. "

Inoko almost understood.

The so-called cutting leeks is actually a "zero-sum game" to put it bluntly.With millions of dollars in funds, it is relatively easy to find the right partner and eat up his funds in such a large fund in the world.

However, if you want to double the income with a capital of [-] million US dollars, how can there be so many "leeks" for you?It's all reached this amount of funds, whether it's a shark or a crocodile, who is still a fool?

Shen Jinyuan took the initiative and said: "Boss Jing, I can arrange for you to meet on Hong Kong Island. But can she agree to help you trade? It depends on how Boss Jing talked with her?"

Jing Gao smiled calmly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen. Uh..., Mr. Shen knows that Henghu Pharmaceutical's stock has plummeted recently. Are you interested in buying some?"

Shen Jinyuan understood as soon as he heard it, this is reciprocation, but how much benefit he can get depends on his trust in Jing Gao.Obviously, it is impossible for Henghu Pharmaceutical's shares to keep falling. With Jing Gao as the gold master, it will definitely rise.

"Then buy some."

Jing Gao drank tea, looked at the house, and chatted: "Mr. Shen, you take care of this courtyard well! I asked my assistant to pay attention to the Beijing Zhongzhong courtyard market for a while, but I haven't been able to find a suitable courtyard. Now this courtyard house has a price but no market."

Shen Jinyuan thought about what Jing Gao said, and it didn't seem like he wanted his yard, so he said, "Who said it wasn't? Now a good courtyard house costs [-] to [-] million yuan. It may not be possible to sell it."

After chatting a few words, Jing Gao said goodbye, "Stop, stop." Waved goodbye to Shen Jinyuan who insisted on delivering it to the door, and sat in the sports car.

Fu Ye's Wuling Hongguang followed Jing Gao's car.This is a magic car!You never know how many people a Wuling Hongguang can get down.

This Mr. Shen is not simple!In Rongcheng, in Jinghe clubhouse, the ostensible net worth is only 1 million.But his courtyard alone is probably worth the price.Not to mention the value of the antiques, calligraphy and paintings in this house.

There are also private equity gold brokers on Hong Kong Island.If he doesn't have a certain net worth, will he be willing to talk to him?
Jing Gao drove a red Ferrari on the Fifth Ring Road.In other words, it seems that the courtyard house has been remodeled, and the living seems to be very good.

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At around [-]:[-] p.m., in the No. [-] dining hall of the University of International Business and Economics, students eat dinner in twos and threes.Compared with the bustle at noon, there are still vacant seats at this time.

The evening news flashes on the TV.

Jing Gao filled a bowl of chicken soup from the thermos for Deng Ran, "It's a little hot, wait a minute."

Deng Ran wears glasses, has a delicate and pretty face, with a ponytail, a refreshing student attire, a white T-shirt, a dark high-waisted midi skirt, and a bright school beauty.He took a spoon and blew on it, feeling sweet in his heart, "Brother Jing, I seem to have gained weight recently."

She is currently preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.Time is still very tight.The postgraduate entrance examination will be around New Year's Day in 2017.She has about half a year left.

Although there is a house on campus, it is more efficient to go to the library and study room when studying.She ate in the cafeteria at night and had to go to the library later.Renting a house is to ensure that you can study for a while at night and your sleep will not be affected.

Jing Gao grabbed the rice on the iron plate and said with a smile, "If you are fat, get fatter. You are a bit skinny."

Deng Ran smiled lightly at Bai Jinggao, "Brother Jing, you can just comfort me. Who asked Sister Jing to do the maintenance? If I get fat, I won't be pretty. Who knows if you will still like me ah?"

Jing Gao smiled and shook his head, "Silly!"

Xiaoyan reported to him a few days ago, which made him feel a lot.He was originally a scumbag, so a woman who likes you and is willing to pay for you must be treated well.Instead of letting go at will.

There are a lot of beautiful women, just like the students of Chinese opera and Jingying, there are new students entering school every year.But it is rare to find a beautiful woman who is interested in you!How many people can you meet in the sea of ​​people?

Deng Ran drank the chicken soup and asked directly, "Brother Jing, Friday is 520, how do you arrange it?"

Jing Gaodao: "My plane flies to Hong Kong Island on Friday night. The time of the day belongs to you."

Deng Ran smiled and said happily, "Yes."

While the two were talking, several boys on the opposite side of the long row of tables yelled and cursed: "Made, the Philippines is a small country, looking for death."

"Then Aquino III needs to be dealt with. Beat him up. I will donate one month's food expenses."

"The country banned Xiaofei's fruits and Filipino maids, so what's left for him?"

The boys were talking loudly.It turned out that the news bulletin on the TV was broadcasting relevant information about the "South China Sea Arbitration Case".Foreign media are hyping this up again.The court in The Hague, run by the Americans, is ready to rule.

Of course they discuss it so loudly.Maybe there is no intention to show it in front of Deng Xiaohua.Just now she smiled and almost made them look straight.Unfortunately, this smile is not for them to see.

Jing Gao is also quite interested in this topic.However, he can't find anyone to chat with now. His classmates and friends are all busy with their lives. Young Master Xie is not interested in international political topics. He would rather watch the NBA.

Interjected: "Student, we won't fight the Philippines. If we fight the Philippines, that is, a world-class boxing champion fights a disabled person. He can win easily, but he will definitely lose in public opinion."

There was a boy who was upset when he saw Jinggao, Ma De, I’ll give you dog food after dinner, when there are no boys in our University of International Trade, he said in a daze, "Why must you lose?"

Jing Gao tilted his body slightly, and said: "We have stood up since the founding of the country, changed to become rich, and now have become stronger. In terms of hard power, we are building aircraft carriers and warships. But in terms of soft power, we are still It will take time. The power of public opinion in the world is in the hands of the Anglo-Saxons. This must be admitted. The United States is still the hegemon and superpower in the world."

Deng Ran was speechless watching Jing Gao discussing politics with the college students.Brother Jing, you have already graduated, and you are still so passionate!
Drinking chicken soup, looking at the other side of Jing Gao.

(End of this chapter)