Xue Mei is looking forward to finding something in Qin Ze's room, such as song writing manuscripts or piano music. They all say that the room is a person's most private place. It's enough to know a person and see his room.

This is a room of 20 square meters, which may be smaller and simple. It has a double bed, a wardrobe and a desk. Anime posters are pasted on the bedside wall. A support blackboard stands beside the desk. The windows were open, and the hot air rushed into the room.

Such a simple style really doesn't look like an artist's room.

The camera slowly sweeps through the room, focusing on the desk, but there is nothing else on the desk except a notebook, financial professional books, pencil case, desk lamp.

She glanced over the blackboard and her eyes lit up. "Does Mr. Qin study finance?"

Qin Baobao smiled and nodded, "well, he is a finance major."

The camera shifted its lens to the blackboard.

Finally finding some dry goods, Xue Mei said curiously, "the stock written on it?"

She doesn't speculate in stocks, nor is she a finance major. The dense technical terms and symbols on the blackboard make her blind.

I don't quite get it, but I think you are really terrific.

"Yes, stocks." The uncle carrying the camera suddenly said.

He is an old shareholder for more than ten years. He has some basic knowledge and is more solid than college students.

"Some analysis and prediction of a certain stock are written on it, which is more detailed." Lao Wang said.

Xue Mei said, "the stock market has been very popular recently. Many friends around me have invested in it. How about this stock?"

Lao Wang fixed the camera, took out his mobile phone, searched the mobile phone client of the securities company, and shook his head: "very general, the spring breeze of the stock market does not seem to have blown it."

"I always thought Mr. Qin was a liberal arts student. It turned out that he was a science student. He looked so professional." Xue Mei said to the camera, not ready to talk more about this topic. Lao Wang's words must be cut off later,

She turned the camera to the blackboard for a few seconds and was about to leave the room when she suddenly caught a glimpse of something under the table in the corner of her eye.

"Something fell." Xue Mei leaned over and picked up a blue notebook. She glanced curiously at the date, the weather, and the words "sister" and "Hongqiao".

She suppressed her curiosity and put the book on the desk. "It's a diary."

"Diary?" Qin Baobao was stunned and thought, when did little red guy write his diary? I picked up the book and wanted to look through it, but I held back. The camera was on display, and it was not easy to touch my brother's privacy, although I never thought my brother had privacy.

Poly investment company.

Juli has three investment departments. Li Linfeng manages one of them. This company, which was established for a short time, has many shortcomings and defects. For example, it clearly has three departments, but there is no division of labor. Each department can invest in funds, stocks, futures, spot goods, etc. at the same time. In the eyes of Li Linfeng, who used to work in the middle management of securities companies, this is simply nonsense.

He couldn't understand what Su always thought. He once despised the woman who was nearly ten years younger than him, although she studied at an international famous university and received a master's degree in finance and a doctor's degree in business administration. Later, Su Yu talked to him deeply, and he completely changed his mind. No one knows what they talked about.

The door of the office rang several times, and Li Linfeng said in a loud voice, "come in."

Pushing the door, he entered two salted fish who had just joined the company. He glanced at the documents in the hands of the two salted fish, a few thin ones, which were held in folders.

"Show it to me." Li Linfeng smiled. He prefers to cultivate young people, like to talk with young people, and think about how I was in those days

These two salted fish, he has his own evaluation in his heart. Yang Jian is very smart and has great potential. Unfortunately, he is lazy, bloodless and ruthless. The more prosperous the aborigines are, the more so. In terms of hard work and ruthlessness, the older generation of Zhejiang businessmen are among the most. Otherwise, Zhejiang Province will not become the number one private province. Only the rich are better than the Shanghai stock market. Only vast territory dilutes prosperity.

There is also Qin Ze, who is very gentle, good-natured, and usually gets along with each other. He can't see that he is a pervert who can get full marks in the exam. Potential is certainly huge, but career experience is zero. The ability remains to be verified, or you can peek into it from this investment plan.

Li Linfeng took over the two plans, first read Yang Jian, spent five minutes, roughly passed it, and looked satisfied: "the idea is very mature, and the operation method also has a basis. Have you copied futures before?"

Yang Jian nodded: "I started from University, but I didn't earn much. The annual tuition and pocket money are just. The futures market is too unreasonable. Some capitalists look ugly and exaggerate much more than stocks."

Li Linfeng nodded, looked at Qin Ze's investment plan again, and was surprised: "handwritten?"

Qin Ze twitched at the corners of his mouth and didn't reply.

Yang Jian joked, "it's still too young."

Yang Jian entered the plan into the computer and printed it out in the company this morning. Qin Ze didn't expect this. He even bought A4 paper by himself. It was purely handmade, and his office experience was scarce.

The old man is right in saying that making things behind closed doors will never make a great talent. Experience is not something you can think of by your brain.

Qin zeshen thought so, so he came to work.

Li Linfeng glanced at the plan in an informal format and roughly changed it. He felt very chewy and was ready to read it carefully. The computer made a tick and the company's internal communication software flashed.

He looked at it at ten o'clock: "the meeting will be held in conference room 2 at ten o'clock in the morning. Managers from investment department 1 to investment department 3 must attend on time and must not ask for leave and be late."

Li Linfeng looked at the wrist watch, and the time showed: 9:45. He said, "go back first."

Li Linfeng went to the toilet and opened the glass door of conference room 2 at 9:50. The other two managers were already sitting and waiting. When he came in, several people greeted him with a smile. Then chat with yourself. The content is nothing more than business. For example, the stock market has soared recently, and hundreds of thousands of funds invested have benefited a lot. During the conversation, two old smokers kept rubbing their cigarette packs. It was obvious that they were addicted to smoking, and they just hoped to finish the meeting as soon as possible. Although the government has stepped up its efforts to ban smoking, they have a personal office, and there is no problem hiding and smoking. You can't smoke during the meeting.

Li Linfeng took the time to read Qin Ze's investment plan. Before, he just glanced at it, and didn't study it carefully. He first searched "black donkey technology", a gem technology stock, on his mobile phone. After seeing the half dead K-line chart, Li Linfeng almost shot Qin Ze's plan directly. Considering the tough performance of this guy when he entered the post, he was patient to read deeply.

Gradually, I was absorbed in reading, picked up the pen that I must bring to the meeting, and drew in circles. There are many dry goods in the plan, which are not long winded theories. He clicked on the company details of the stock trading software and checked the financial statements of "black donkey technology" in the past two years, although stock speculators all know that this thing TM is all water. Attracting investment through distorted or even fake accounting information is a common practice of some enterprises. But it can barely be used as a reference standard. When seeing the detailed financing times and amount of black donkey technology in the plan, 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 capital of 1 billion.

How can NIMA get so much capital for a gem stock.

Since there are so many funds, why did the stock market, which is gradually recovering, not rise?

Li Linfeng, the old driver, smelled something fishy.

As a successful investor, it is very important to catch bull stocks. However, there are too many listed companies, and it is impossible for any stock to be studied in depth. Investment companies generally lock in 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 conference room, holding a pen and writing something.

"I'll call you here for a short meeting this time," Su Yu said. "The company has been established for less than half a year, and there are many contradictions in business distribution. Don't wonder why since three investment departments are established, but there is no division of labor, it seems meaningless to divide them into three investment departments."

Su Yu put a pile of documents on the conference table. "I have a summary of all investment projects of your three departments here. Each department has losses and losses, but it is profitable after all. I am very happy. Through this report, you can see the strengths and weaknesses of your department at a glance."

"The purpose of this meeting is to officially start the division of labor, and each investment department should focus on its own strengths..."

I don't know how long it took, Li Linfeng suddenly found that the president's voice disappeared, and the conference room was quiet. Look up at the theme, empty. Then he found that the famous beauty president of the company did not know when to stand behind him, staring at his investment plan silently.

The other two investment managers were joking.

Li Linfeng calmly blocked the plan and said, "President Su, you continue."

Su Yu ignored him, reached for the plan, smiled and said, "it's very interesting. It's still handwritten."

The workplace veteran said that it was written by a newcomer at hand. It was quite deep, so I studied it.

Su Yu's eyes flashed and asked, "which new person?"

Li Linfeng finally showed an embarrassed look and said in his heart, let's not talk about this. OK, can we continue the meeting?

"Qin Ze." He said.

Su Yu "Oh", returned the plan to him, and said faintly, "you are from a securities company. The stock investment income of your department is the best. Let's do this in the future. Futures, cash, etc. invest as appropriate. The meeting is over."

Su Yu returned to the office, and a phone call called an assistant, "you inform Li Linfeng to set up an investment project, and now go to the finance department to report. Do it according to the plan. Black donkey technology, he will understand when you say it."

The assistant asked, "how much is the fund?"

"Onemillion..." Su Yu thought for a moment, and then changed his mouth, "twomillion."

The assistant left.

Su Yu leaned back on the chair and turned around, thinking: it's a mule or a horse. Try it.