Chapter 921 I'm not afraid of your questioning, I'm afraid of you crossing the line
Huang Qiya's eyes lit up, but she wasn't surprised by the eight million.
Instead, she thought of more possibilities.
For example, if the 8 million appeared in the company's account in August.
Another example, this is not eight million, but eighty million!
Etc., etc.
Fools understand that the larger the amount of funds in the company's account, the more things it can do, and the greater the profit it can make.
Before, she always thought, relying on the initial capital invested by her and Wu Yuan, to grow bigger and stronger step by step, down-to-earth.
Follow the rules step by step.
No need to take any risks.
But today, Song Chengyu Xie's four bosses begged her grandpa to sue her grandma, and the 8 million funds they invested completely opened her mind.
Of course, the opening of this kind of thinking is also a kind of ideological emancipation formed by the appreciation of one's own assets and the increase in the ability to resist risks.
In short, it's courageous.
After all, capital can be accumulated bit by bit, but it is rare for the two huge crude oil futures prices in the past six months.
Now this market is only left with the wave at the end of the year.
The only chance.
The light in Huang Qiya's eyes became brighter and brighter.
It was so bright that Jiang Jing, who was busy, suddenly picked up Li Yuan, took the work in hand out to work, and closed the door by the way.
Li Yuan was quite puzzled, pointing to the closed door and said, "Sister Jing, the boss is still inside, you are..."
Jiang Jing spat lightly and said, "Nonsense, the boss isn't inside, what am I doing closing the door?"
Li Yuan was even more confused, muttering, but didn't know what to say: "This..."
The result was interrupted by the old **** Jiang Jing on the ground: "You didn't realize that the eyes of Sister Ya looking at the boss are about to collide with sparks!"
"Then they..." Li Yuan hesitated, "Then shall we go out?"
Jiang Jing waved her hand: "That's not necessary, we just keep our voice down."
Inside the office.
Wu Yuan teased: "Sister, what did you think of? Scared the two girls away."
Huang Qiya said succinctly: "The market for crude oil futures is only at the end of the year. I'm thinking, should I get more money in and make more money!"
Is that a little bit?
That is easily 10 to 20 times the income.
Sure enough, the elegance of the little bourgeois, even when his chest trembled and heaved with excitement, his words were still so calm and reserved.
So Wu Yuan absolutely has no reason to object.
I just thought about it and suggested: "It's okay, but don't go too far."
Huang Qiya vaguely understood, but couldn't grasp the key point, so she kept a puzzled face and waited for Wu Yuan's answer.
Wu Yuan didn't hold back, and continued: "Futures trading is a zero-sum game. If we want to make as much money, we need someone to join us."
"Besides, although there are few people who go short against the trend, they are not without it. The share of the peers must also be taken into account."
What Huang Qiya said made her rationality return a lot.
And she was not completely denied by Wu Yuan, which made her a lot more courageous.
So he took the opportunity to continue: "I have another idea."
Wu Yuan played with the Rolex on his wrist and said, "Sister, tell me."
Huang Qiya took a deep breath and said: "Why can't we keep the money of the four bosses in the company? After this wave of market conditions, there is no such high income, so let's reduce the income appropriately."
"I even think that as long as we promise to give higher returns than bank interest rates, we can attract a large amount of private capital for our use..."
A small sum of money sparked Huang Qiya's two big ideas.
The first thought is quite satisfactory.
This idea is much bolder.
This kind of boldness is not because she questioned her decision, and she dared to steal the cake of the national team.
Of course, Wu Yuan didn't say it so bluntly.
Instead, he said in a roundabout way: "After a few years, the policy allows, we can do this. But not now! Doing this now is robbing the bank of business."
“When the time comes, it will be easy to be caught as a big hat for digging into the corner of socialism, even if it is a big tree to attract the wind.”
Wu Yuan's attitude towards Huang Qiya's second idea is clear.
Clearly opposed.
Huang Qiya resolutely stopped talking, and focused on listening to advice.
Seeing Huang Qiya calm down, Wu Yuan got up and opened the door, and appeared in front of Jiang Jing's office next door.
Seeing Li Yuan inside, he said in astonishment, "So fast, boss?"
Wu Yuan corrected angrily: "Don't praise a man so easily!"
Immediately said to Jiang Jing, who was snickering next to him: "Give me the cigar, give me, I'll go right away."
Jiang Jing pulled out a box of cigars from the drawer with a smile and said, "Boss, I just booked a banquet. Yuanyuan is welcome to join. Do you want to join us?"
Wu Yuan waved his hand and said: "I won't join in the fun, lest Yuanyuan won't let her go, and she will always be like a waiter, patronizing us to serve us wine and food."
After leaving the Huaihai Financial Building, Wu Yuan returned directly to the Qihua Building.
Although they are on the same road, they are still three or four kilometers apart.
Shen Lu, who was seconded to help Mandifei Furniture Factory, has come back and returned to her front desk position.
Instead of Xiao Tong, who had been standing at the front desk for several days, he was looking at the decoration contracts between Tengda Company and other consulate owners of Qihua Building in his new station.
These are living learning materials.
Using a unified translation template, it is most suitable to use it directly to learn and focus on the key points.
Next time we will face the same foreign guests, we only need to modify it slightly on this basis, or even apply it to the original class.
Back to the office, Wu Yuan leaned on the executive chair, took out the cigar Jiang Jing gave him, looked it over carefully, put it in his nose and sniffed it, most likely it was imported.
After all, he had tasted it a few times in his previous life, so he knew something tricky, but he still couldn't get used to it.
Now I took out one, cut it skillfully, and put it on.
He twitched violently, frowning for a while.
Still not quite used to it.
After all, he is just a carpenter and mud leg, and he can't smoke such elegant goods.
But it’s okay to occasionally pretend to be a comparison.
Just then, the phone on the desk rang.
Wu Yuan held the cigar in one hand, and picked it up with the other. It was Shen Lu from the front desk who called: "Boss, is it convenient for you now? Master Zhao from the construction team is here."
"It's convenient, let him come."
A moment later, Zhao Guohai walked in hurriedly with a happy face.
As soon as they met, Wu Yuan hit his face with a cigar: "Try one?"
Zhao Guohai is now the number one figure on the construction team, and he is in charge of a hundred masters.
But when he saw that smoking this thing requires a series of tools, he instinctively showed timidity and waved his hands repeatedly: "Boss, I am not used to smoking."
"Have you smoked before?"
"That's not true."
"If you haven't smoked before, how do you know you're not used to it?"
"Then let me try."
(end of this chapter)