Reborn Financial Overlord

"If you don't like it, forget it."

"Hate."

"Haha. How about using your credit card."

Song Xiaodan was startled, and looked up at the pair of eyes that were close at hand.

"Is there a problem with funds recently? No, ask my dad to let him think of a way."

"If I go to your father, he will definitely want to kill me alive."

"He dares."

Song Xiaodan's apricot eyes were wide open and angry, and her cheeks were slightly looked at, very cute.

Shen Jiannan couldn't help himself, and clicked on the cherry tree.

"It's not about money. I'm a man your father can't afford."

"Then why use a credit card, it will cost more."

"Yes, even if it costs more money."

"..."

The financial industry, in the eyes of many people, is a tall industry.

But laymen don't know that every industry has a certain cycle. When the industry's low tide comes, the financial industry is as turbulent as other industries in spite of its outward appearance.

Although the exchange rate of the U.S. dollar has gradually stabilized amidst the continued appreciation of the Japanese Yen, and Czar Greenspan has repeatedly lowered interest rates, the recovery of the industry did not happen overnight.

Compared with six years ago, today's financial industry can only be said to be muddled.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Johnny Pete continued his daily boring work as usual.

No one came to buy large-amount financial products, no one came to buy huge insurance policies, and there were no potential customers worthy of him.

It just sucks.

After finally making it to the break, he returned to the office and casually checked the performance of this week.

What did he see?

-600000 $

-530000 $

-558000 $

- .....

Total 10000000$

On the somewhat dim computer screen, the customer list at the top has a cumulative consumption record of 1000 million US dollars.

Customer name, Kennan Akiyama.

The corner of Johnny Pete's mouth could not help but evoked a smile, and his mood instantly became much happier.

According to the bank's credit card installment interest rate, if he spends 1000 million US dollars, he can get at least [-] US dollars in commission.

On the wide, deserted highways of Massachusetts.

A bright red Porsche was speeding at high speed on the road, followed by two sports cars of the same model, one black and one white.Three or two sports cars with full horsepower flashed across with the shock of the accelerator, causing the passing vehicles to envy and scold their mothers.

Damn rich.

On the red sports car, Shen Jiannan stepped on the gas pedal, without the slightest awareness of being scolded as a rich man.

If you want to spend 1000 million US dollars in a day, it is really a very difficult thing in a place like the United States.

Three or two sports cars cost less than $20.

It just sucks.

Fortunately, that set is still worth some money, which makes people feel so bad.

boom--

After continuously driving around on the road, the car gradually circled back to the urban area, and soon, a green manor villa appeared in front of us.

A group of people slowly drove the car into the large parking lot in the courtyard.

Song Xiaodan gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Jiannan who had a smirk on his face.Her legs were very weak, and under the high-speed stimulation, her whole body was in convulsions and she was unable to stand up, let alone get out of the car.

"Come on. I'll hug you."

Song Xiaodan's starry eyes flashed, and he stretched out his arms, allowing those strong arms to hug him by the waist.Feeling the powerful chest, she tilted her head, absorbing the reassuring temperature.

"Jiannan. You're gone, what do I think you should do?"

"Miss me, or miss me?"

"I hate it. People say it's serious."

"Okay. I'm not serious."

"It's because you're not serious."

"Just know. Do you miss me?"

"Of course. Otherwise, let's forget about this poor school and go back with me."

"No. I want to read it. I don't want to be your vassal. Mom said that a woman must be independent, otherwise she will become a man's vassal if she loses her independence, and she will be disgusted."

"Who dares to dislike my baby, I will kill him."

Looking at those doting eyes, Song Xiaodan's heart was full of sweetness, she couldn't help but raise her neck, and asked for it on her lips that were close at hand.

"Jiannan. We will stay in Japan for a long time. Don't forget me when we return home."

"What do you mean the future will be long? Which one will come? How long?"

"Destroy you."

"..."

Shencheng, the conference room of Huahai University.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Tang Jiefang, who was seated first, and his eyes were full of excitement.

1000 million US dollars.

If the school had this $1000 million, wouldn't it be...

Some people looked at each other calmly.

"Ahem, principal, you see that the academic research of our business school has been stagnant. This is because funds have been tight. You see..."

"Principal. As you know, many school buildings in the school need to be refurbished, and some old buildings are dangerous. This makes people worry."

"Principal. There are many new teachers who haven't been settled yet. Do you want to make the most of this arrangement first? Teachers are our school's resources. If they don't settle down, these young people can't settle down to teach."

"..."

Tang Jiefang's face was as black as coal.

The money hasn't even arrived yet, and one by one they all come to ask for money.

From the bottom of my heart, I can't express my disgust.

But now that he is over 50 years old and has reached the age of knowing his destiny, he has already seen through some things.

This world is not black and white.

Some things, no matter where you can never escape.

"I understand what everyone said. But the money was donated by the students who aided North Korea, that is, Teacher Xiao Shen. For the specific purpose, do you think we should ask Teacher Xiao Shen for his opinion?"

"..."

Everyone stopped talking. Some people looked at each other in embarrassment, some people's faces became ugly, and some people watched the situation with their eyes and nose, as if they had nothing to do with themselves and watched the development of the situation.

Everyone knew that Tang Jiefang wanted to take advantage of this incident to help his favorite student prove his name.

He Yuanchao, a taboo of Huahai University.

In his early years, he went to study in the United States and completed his master's and doctoral studies in finance at Stanford University in one and a half years. He was hired by Citibank as a senior management staff, and then moved to AIG, where he worked for two years.

After completing three years of professional experience accumulation, he rejected the 200 million annual salary offered by the investment bank, and resolutely returned to China to establish the financial economics major of Huahai University.

But a year ago, he left the school suddenly in the confusion of the students, leaving only a short letter of recommendation.

Outside, there has been a lot of discussion about this.

Some people say that it is because He Yuanchao was excluded by the school, and some people say that He Yuanchao was corrupted by American capitalism and could not stand the hard life in China.

There is also gossip that He Yuanchao flirted with a girl, and they had an ulterior relationship on the grounds of helping her apply for an invitation letter to go abroad. Later, the school discovered the scandal between the two and dismissed He Yuanchao.

What is the specific truth is unknown to those who know it.

Because of this matter, there is no conclusion. The girl who reported He Yuanchao went abroad later, and she got a letter of introduction from the school to study abroad at public expense.

But the letter was not handed out by He Yuanchao.

There was no sound in the huge conference room, and someone couldn't help but quietly looked at the vice principal Jia Zheng who was sitting under Tang Jiefang.

About 50 years old, fair complexion, beardless, wearing a dark blue Chinese tunic suit, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose, looks quite upright.But those who know the inside story know that the girl who reported the relationship with He Yuanchao was able to study abroad at public expense because Jia Zheng gave her a place.

What exactly happened, many people actually have guesses.

Being urged by everyone's eyes, Jia Zheng couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart, but he was used to being dignified, and there was no expression on his face at all.

"Ahem... Teacher Xiao Shen's love for the school, everyone can see it. But the development of our school is planned by our school itself, and we can't decide just because he wants to donate money. Our school affairs.

So, what's the difference with a capitalist?Let this kind of atmosphere pass on in the school, outsiders know, what will they think of our school? "

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Ten thousand words update.Fourteen hours of work, tired people want to die, but also receive all kinds of insults, it's so fucking...

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Chapter 25 Personal Orientation

Tang Jiefang's face turned darker.

What he has always hated the most is this kind of high-sounding and official-sounding, which is all about the sanctimoniousness of the collective.

It is in the enterprise, it is in the physique, and it is in the school.

People, if they can't follow the trend, they have to choose to adapt to the environment.

Tang Jiefang picked up the tea mug and took a sip of tea, asking indifferently.

"What does Vice President Qian mean, we don't want this donation?"

Who dares to accept this.

No matter how high-sounding the reasons are, no matter how high-sounding the reason is, the benefits brought by 1000 million US dollars will not be acceptable.

This old bastard.

Qian Chen cursed secretly in his heart, and his upright face couldn't help but twitch.

"What did Principal Tang say? What I mean is, we can't just give someone a hand in school affairs just because someone donated money. In that case, the outside world may have a bad opinion of us."

Justice oppresses people?

You can't be an old man.

Tang Jiefang's eyes flashed with sarcasm. He hates bureaucratic accents, but that doesn't mean he can't.

"Vice President Qian, what you said is wrong. What does it mean to give someone a handle in school affairs? Mr. Xiao Shen is the teacher of our school. Is it wrong for him to contribute to the school? Our school cultivates talents for In the country, Mr. Xiao Shen has grown up in our school, cultivated talents for our school, and made contributions to our country after becoming a talent. Shouldn’t he set an example?”

"..."

Qian Chen was so stunned that he was speechless, the country's name was too important, and he didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

Unfortunately, Tang Jiefang didn't just plan to let him go.