How did i become a god

Chapter 177 Gold Broker

"I really know a female middle school hero!" Shen Jinyuan was very simple, with admiration in his words, "Jing, I have a team under my team to do Hong Kong stock transactions. I have contacted some private equity funds in the circle.

The gold medal broker named Wei Chenjun, graduated from Massachusetts Institute of Technology, has a brilliant record.The private equity fund she manages on Hong Kong Island has an annual return rate of about 45% for three consecutive years.Very popular among the rich."

Jing Gao didn't understand.Is it a high level to earn 45% a year for financial investment?No way.This industry has high risks and high returns.Not many people have doubled their earnings.Have you seen "The Wolf of Wall Street"?

This business is crazy.

Shen Jinyuan explained: "Mr. Jing, we are engaged in financial speculation. If there is only a few million dollars in capital, then we will make him a big one. But once the capital reaches the level of 100 million dollars, it is not a pursuit. High yield, but the pursuit of stability.

Like Warren Buffett, the globally recognized stock god, his one-year yield is around 15%.Therefore, the level of fund managers does not lie in the level of return in a certain year, but in the positive return year after year.The longer the time, the higher the level."

Idaka roughly understood.

The so-called cutting of leeks is actually a "zero-sum game".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 of the world.

However, if you want to double the income of 100 million U.S. dollars, how can you cut so many "leeks"?It's all about the amount of funds. It's not a shark or a crocodile. Who is still a foolish roe?

Shen Jinyuan proactively said: "Ms. Jing, I can arrange for you to meet on Hong Kong Island. But can she agree to help you deal with it? How does it look like Mr. Jing is talking with her?"

Jing Gao smiled calmly, "I have Mr. Shen. Er... 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 was a reward, but how much benefit he could get depended on his trust in Jing Gao.Obviously, Henghu Pharmaceutical's shares cannot keep falling. With Jinggao, the gold owner, it must rise.

"Then buy some."

Jing Gao drank tea, looked at the house, and chatted: "President Shen, your courtyard is well managed! I asked my assistant to pay attention to the trading market of the courtyard in Beijing for a while, but I haven't found a suitable yard. Now this courtyard house has a price but no market."

Shen Jinyuan pondered Jing Gao's words, not as if he meant to ask him for the courtyard, and said, "Who said no? Now a better courtyard houses three to four billion yuan. It may not be sold."

After a few chattering words, Jing Gao said goodbye, "Stay, stay." He waved goodbye to Shen Jinyuan who insisted on sending to the door, and sat in the sports car.

A Wuling Hongguang from Fu Ye followed Jinggao's car.This is a magic car!You never know how many people can get off a Wuling Hongguang.

This manager Shen is not easy!In Rongcheng, in Jinghe Clubhouse, Ming's net worth is only 100 million.But his courtyard house alone is probably worth the price.Not to mention the value of antiques, calligraphy and painting in this room.

There are also private equity gold brokers on Hong Kong Island.Without a certain net worth, people would care for him?

Jing Gao drove the red Ferrari on the Fifth Ring Road.In other words, it seems that the courtyard house has been remodeled, and the living space seems to be very good.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, students had dinner in twos and threes in the three canteens of the University of Hong Kong.Compared to the bustle at noon, there is still room for seats at this time.

The evening news is being broadcast on the TV.

Jing Gao gave Deng Ran a bowl of chicken soup in the thermos, "It's a bit hot, wait a moment."

Deng Ran wears glasses, her face is delicate and pretty, with a ponytail, a refreshing student attire, a white T-shirt, a dark high-waisted mid-skirt, and a beautiful school girl.I took the spoon and blew it, sweet in my heart, "Brother Jing, I seem to have gained weight recently."

She is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination recently.Time is still very tight.The postgraduate entrance examination is around New Year's Day in 2017.She only 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 to study.She eats in the cafeteria at night and will go to the library later.Renting is to ensure that you can study for a while at night and your sleep will not be affected.

Jing Gao grabbed the rice in the iron plate, and smiled: "If you are fat, get fat. You are a bit thinner."

Deng Ran gave Bai Jing a high smile, "Brother Jing, please comfort me. Who told Sister Jing to do maintenance? If I get fat, I won't be pretty. Who knows if you will like me what?"

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

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

There are a lot of beautiful women, just like the students of the Chinese Opera and Beijing Film, and every year new students enter the school.But the big beauty who is affectionate for you is rare!How many can you meet in the crowd?

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

Jing Gao said: "My plane flies to Hong Kong Island on Friday night. The daytime belongs to you."

Deng Ran smiled and said cheerfully: "Yes."

The two of them were talking here, and several boys on the opposite side of the long table yelled: "Made, a small country in the Philippines, looking for death."

"Then Aquino III is owed to clean up. Beat him. I donate food for one month."

"The country has banned Xiao Fei's fruits and Filipino servants. What is left of him?"

The boys talked loudly.It turned out that the news bulletin on TV was broadcasting relevant information about the "South China Sea Arbitration".The foreign media is hyping the matter again.The court in The Hague and controlled by the Americans is ready to rule.

Of course, they discussed so loudly.Not necessarily without the meaning of showing in front of Deng Xiaohua.She smiled just now, and almost didn't let them look straight.Unfortunately, this smile is not for them.

Jing Gao is also quite interested in this topic.However, he can't find anyone to chat now. Classmates and friends are all working for life. Young Master Xie is not cold on international political topics. He would rather watch the NBA.

Interrupted: "This classmate, we don't know how to fight the Philippines. Let's fight the Philippines, that is, a world-class boxing champion beats a disabled person. You can win easily, but you will definitely lose in public opinion."

There was a boy who was unhappy at seeing Jing Gao early, Mad, and he would feed you dog food for dinner. When there were no boys in our University of Trade and Economics, he said, "Why must I lose?"

Jing Gao tilted his body slightly, and said, "We have stood up from the time of the founding of the nation, became rich when we reopened, and become stronger now. In terms of hard power, our aircraft carriers and warships are all being built. But soft power is still there It takes time. The power of public opinion in the world is in the hands of the Yangro Saxons. This must be recognized. The United States is still the world's hegemon and superpower."

Deng Ran watched Jing Gao and the college students discussing politics with a speechless expression.Brother Jing, you have graduated and you are so passionate!

Drinking chicken soup, looking at the other side that Jing Gaozhan exposed.