Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981

Excluding various taxes on Hong Kong stocks, as well as HSBC commissions, leverage and other handling fees, his income this time reached 43 billion Hong Kong dollars.

Among them, HSBC took the most, ten times the leverage, and 100 billion funds entered the stock market. Naturally, HSBC could not use it for nothing.

Leaving aside Yang Chen's one billion yuan, the 90 billion funds provided by HSBC, the bank's interest alone, is a big income for a few months, not to mention the high-risk investment in the stock market.

Although it hurts, but compared to his final income, Yang Chen feels a little relieved.

"Ah Chen, we got rich."

He Chaoqiong stared at the little star, 43 billion Hong Kong dollars. Seeing the final income, He Chaoqiong felt like she was dreaming. If she was not in Yang Chen's arms at this moment, she couldn't help but want to jump up and cheer.

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Well, we got rich."

Although 43 billion is a lot, but after the trip to Kuwait and France, after seeing such data, he has been able to control his inner excitement well.

Compared with the previous two times, the time and energy spent on earning this time is much more. In Yang Chen's view, the earning and effort are just opposite.

"Hee hee" He Chaoqiong happily flipped through the data, she was not surprised by Yang Chen's indifference, a person who has already earned 50 billion would earn another 40 billion, although she can't feel this feeling, but she can understand it.

On the other hand, Huo Jianchen, who was in front of the two of them, felt overwhelmed. Looking at his new boss, facing billions of dollars in income, he didn't even react at all. He didn't know how to describe his current mood.

In the past few days, he has already started to help Yang Chen set up a secretary's office, but because the time is too short, he hasn't even figured out the company under Yang Chen, so he naturally doesn't know how much money Yang Chen still has.

However, in addition to the 43 billion income, Yang Chen still has more than one billion cash in his account, which adds up to 53 billion Hong Kong dollars.

In other words, my new boss can already rival Hutchison Whampoa with only cash in hand.

For a moment, Huo Jianchen had a sense of unreality. If he hadn't collected the data himself, he would have wondered if Yang Chen deliberately made a game for him to see.

It's just that he dispelled this idea before it was born. In the trading room of HSBC Bank, how could the other party be idle and bored to do these things.

Moreover, he didn't think that he was worthy of the other party's painstaking efforts.

In just a few months, he earned 43 billion Hong Kong dollars. Huo Jianchen knew that he had made the right bet this time, and leaving the richest man Li was not a wrong choice.

Instead of looking at the excited traders, Yang Chen turned his head to look at Chen Aiguo who was on the side, and ordered, "Aiguo, go prepare lunch."

"Okay, boss." Chen Aiguo nodded, then turned and left the trading room.

As long as Yang Chen is around, he will take care of packing the meals himself, and it will not go through anyone's hands.

Everyone who was happy at first had doubts on their faces when they heard Yang Chen's words. Logically speaking, the transaction has ended, so what's wrong with Yang Chen, he should invite them out for a big meal.

It's still packed now, is there anything else?

Although everyone was puzzled, they didn't open their mouths to speak. They looked at Yang Chen quietly with their eyes.

After Chen Aiguo went out, Yang Chen signaled to Junzi and Tietou before getting up from the sofa.

"Everyone find a chair to sit on, come over." Yang Chen clapped his hands, motioning for everyone to come closer.

Chapter 390 Red Packet

Junzi and Tietou went to the door and closed it directly.As soon as the door was closed, the atmosphere in the trading room suddenly became tense.

Looking like door gods, Junzi and Tietou who were guarding the door looked at each other and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Facing everyone's puzzled expressions, Yang Chen smiled and said, "Do you think it's strange, why don't I invite you out for dinner?"

"It stands to reason that my boss has made money. At this time, I should give you red envelopes. Please go out and have a good meal, and let everyone have a long vacation."

"is not it?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, with serious expressions on their faces, Yang Chen grinned and said, "Looking at the serious expressions of each of you, don't you think I want to kill you?"

"..."

"..."

All the traders, including He Hongtao and Huo Jianhou, didn't understand what kind of medicine Yang Chen sold in the gourd.

'Silence? 'It definitely doesn't exist. In this HSBC building, there are so many of them, and Yang Chen is not crazy, how could he do that kind of thing.

Moreover, even if this kind of thing is said, it's nothing. Yang Chen is doing a lot in the stock market, everyone makes money, and everyone will only envy it.

This kind of thing just needs to be explained, there is no need to be so serious.

Now things are beyond their expectations, so there is only one possibility, that is, Yang Chen still has something to explain.

Therefore, He Hongtao and the others kept their mouths shut and silently waited for Yang Chen's next words.

"Okay, seeing how nervous you are, I won't joke with you."

"Then what, the reason why I didn't invite you out for dinner is actually very simple, that is, your mission is not over yet.

You still have 100 billion funds in your account. I won’t tell you, but if you think about it, you should be able to guess what I’m going to do next. "

"This time, I ate meat, so naturally I won't forget to give you soup. In addition to your salary, I will give each of you 200 million red envelopes."

"Money, I will transfer to your account later."

"Here, I would like to congratulate everyone first, congratulations to everyone who has become a millionaire."

Hearing the 200 million red envelopes, the eyes of all the traders instantly lit up. Now the average salary here in Xiangjiang is only more than 1000 points. Remember that it is the average salary. A rich man is worth hundreds of thousands of people. There is a huge gap between average wages and real wages.

There is also a big gap in the treatment of various industries. Many people at the bottom can only receive a few hundred yuan in wages after a month of hard work.

And these traders, even if they have many years of experience, can only pay a few thousand dollars a month.

200 million is enough for them to work for half their lives. With the current house price in Xiangjiang, a thousand-foot mansion is enough to buy two sets.

Months of hard work have paid off, if Yang Chen didn't scare them just now, they would probably be jumping for joy.

"So, I would like to ask everyone, does anyone want to receive another red envelope?"

A man at the back immediately stood up, and excitedly asked Yang Chen: "Boss, what do you mean, we still have tasks and red envelopes?"

"That's right, I just don't know if you are afraid of being tired. If you feel tired, I can give you a vacation and let another group of people take over your work."

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, all the traders became anxious.

"Boss, I'm not tired and I don't need someone to take over."

"Boss, I'm not tired either."

"Boss, I still want a red envelope."

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