I sent you a lot of money, have you forgotten? "

Chen Pingan said MMP in his heart, then bowed to everyone with an embarrassed look on his face.

"sorry, I do not know……"

Act stupid, act young, what else can I do?

I am the youngest in this conference room.

The way these people looked at me was quite complicated.

Needless to say, it’s those losers from Guo Jia’s team!

Yao Changan smiled and said, "Okay, sit down."

After Chen Pingan sat down, the smile on Yao Changan's face disappeared.

His face straightened, "Don't underestimate Chen Pingan. He alone provided more than 8000 billion in funds for this project, and these are all net profits for the past year and a half.

Think about it, can you do it by yourself?

How much money have you all taken from ordinary people?"

There was a sound of inhalation in the room.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Chen Ping'an.

Is this a fucking human being?

"I've calculated that the funds he mobilized were only a little over 8000 billion, probably less than 8500 billion.

One and a half years!

Although it is only doubling, think about the amount of funds and then think about yourselves. Without any information advantage, who among you can do it?

In particular, in the last two months, he only used less than 2100 billion yuan in principal. At the end, the total capital was 4400 billion yuan, with a net profit of 2300 billion yuan.

Which one of you or which team can do it?

Humph, don't even mention that we don't have an information advantage. Even if we did, who among you could do it?"

Silence!

Except for the heavy breathing.

Everyone looked at him with even weirder expressions.

This bastard can no longer be considered a human being!

There's nothing shameful about losing to such a non-human being!

Perhaps only someone like Director Yao can compete with a freak like him.

Forget it, useless people like us...

"For this mission, Chen Pingan and I will each be in charge of a team.

Chen Ping'an will still be in charge of stocks and composite index futures, and your 24 people will still be in charge of the manpower.

Oh, by the way, where's the foreigner?"

He suddenly looked at Chen Pingan and asked.

Chen Pingan said, "His name is not on the list. It just so happened that my whole family couldn't go anywhere for the past year and a half, so I asked them to go on a group tour.

I have a manor in Vienna, and it would be nice to live there for a while."

Yao Changan smiled meaningfully and nodded, "It's OK as long as you can handle the pressure on your own."

He didn't say what the pressure was, so Chen Pingan could only guess for himself.

The 24-person team couldn't explain anything to themselves.

At least in this meeting room, Qian Jingming and Li Yifei were not in it.

"I'm in charge of foreign exchange, and the bond market will remain unchanged this time.

So, everyone will be under a lot of pressure.

My requirement is that there can be no mistakes, no slowness, and no chaos!

Can it be done? "

"can!"

There were more than 50 people shouting, and the sound was quite deafening.

“Okay, that’s all I have to say.

Next, you go to the trading room to check the situation. If you need anything, tell the staff.

Chen Pingan, don't leave, I want to talk to you about the plan."

In less than a minute, Chen Pingan and Yao Changan were the only ones left in the room.

I don’t know why, but the names of these two people are so funny, one is Ping An and the other is Chang An.

Is it God’s will?

My cell phone has been handed in, so there is a high probability that I can’t get out.

We have completely lost contact with the outside world at this moment, but it is understandable. How could anyone be allowed to bring a cell phone for such a big event?

I guess those 24 unlucky guys were picked up right after they got off the plane.

Moreover, everyone's cell phone is definitely being monitored all the time.

Chen Pingan had no objection to this.

In the face of justice...

While he was lost in thought, Yao Changan had already taken out cigarettes and a lighter.

"Have one?"

Looking at the smiling Yao Changan, Chen Pingan shook his head decisively, "I don't smoke, I've always smoked cigars."

He took out his cigar and offered one to the man across from him.

"Oh, it's good to have money!"

Yao Changan took it, lit it, took a sip, and out of habit the liquid entered his lungs, resulting in him choking.

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