Chapter 9
After leaving the community where his future wife lived, Shen Lang did not go back to the hospital directly and pretend to be sick. Instead, he thought about how to make money quickly.
Uncle Fu was deeply moved by his words. Now that his apparent age is only eighteen years old, it doesn't matter even if the land in Huangtian Village is formulated as a ten-year plan.
He has plenty of time to wait, but what about Forbes?
I smacked my mouth a few times. I guess my wisdom teeth are coming in, and the roots of my teeth are a little sore.
There are many ways to make money quickly. Bet that he won't touch it. Nine times out of ten you will lose.
Buying lottery tickets was not a hobby in my previous life, so it is not feasible.
Then, all that is left is stock trading.
I only have about three million in capital on hand, and I know like last time that there is no chance for gold to skyrocket. If there is, we will have to wait many years before we have such an opportunity.
After thinking about it, Shen Lang decided to raise funds. For stock trading, if the stock investment is ten times the price, it will be 30 million, and if it is 100 times the price, it will be 300 million. Using 300 million to buy low-risk and cheap stocks and making a few cents per hand is not a big deal.
After deciding to raise funds for stock trading, Brother Lang took out his mobile phone and checked Baidu to see if there was any major news.
After browsing for more than half an hour, I didn't see any collapse of the mine, and I looked depressed.
Suddenly, a piece of news that wind power generation in the west will be officially launched tomorrow deeply caught his attention.
Immediately, he thought of green technology.
This is an opportunity not to be missed. This stock has been stable for a long time and will not fall if it rises.
Taking a taxi to Wanshun Plaza, Brother Lang spent hundreds of thousands to build a brand new self. He had clothes and shoes, but was missing a famous watch.
It's not that Brother Lang can't afford to buy a famous watch worth hundreds of thousands or even millions, but he thinks it's not time yet, so it would be good to buy a high imitation.
Cartier's original price is several hundred thousand, but the imitation is less than one thousand, and the degree of imitation is as high as 80%. Unless you are an expert, most people can't tell the authenticity from the appearance.
Finally, this guy rented a supercar and made himself look like a playboy.
This time, he did not trade stocks in a securities company, but went to a financial company within the Wu family's sphere of influence.
Without borrowing the tiger skin of Wu Jingxuan, the young master of the Wu family, it would be difficult to raise a hundred times the amount.
Looking at Brother Lang's name tags all over his body and the supercar parked directly at the gate, the person who received him was the manager, a woman.
"Sir, could you please move the car at the door?" The security guard caught up and said in a low voice.
Brother Lang took out a stick of Red Bull from his pocket and threw it over, "Watch the car carefully. If anyone dares to touch it, I will break his hand."
The manager was so generous that he initially determined that the guy in front of him wearing a brand-name suit was a kid from a rich family.
Rich kids are all stupid and have too much money.
Brother Lang threw his bank card over and said, "The principal is three million, give me a financing of one hundred times the amount."
"This... I'm afraid it won't work." The manager didn't dare to speak too harshly, as that would offend others, so he had to politely refuse.
Shen Lang pretended to be slightly angry, "Aren't you just afraid that I can't afford the risk? Just call Wu Jingxuan and he can be your guarantee."
We all know each other. If you raise a hundred times the amount, that’s 300 million. This is not a small amount. If you lose money, will they pay you back?
The manager asked weakly, "You and Mr. Wu..."
"Partner, I own 20% of the shares of the Sihai Construction Company under the Wu family's name. What are you worried about?" Brother Lang said with reason and with a good expression and tone. Asking himself could dispel the manager's concerns.
Furthermore, if he didn’t have a cooperative relationship with the Wu family, who would dare to risk his life and pretend to be someone else? The Wu family’s head office is right across the street!
"Well, little boss, let me first talk about my company's rules..."
"I'm not young anymore, and I don't like the title of boss. Call me Brother Lang. The loss point will be raised to 50%. I will give you an interest of 10,000 yuan and a commission of 50,000 yuan. Are you satisfied?"
The interest rates and commissions that Shen Lang said are the highest in the industry, especially the commissions, which are just like eating meat.
The manager's expression lit up. He said he had a commission of RMB 50,000 and made money.
However, she couldn't accept the loss. According to normal procedures, the company would not accept the order no matter how much it was, up to 9%, because the loss could not exceed the principal.
Brother Lang stood up, "What are you hesitating about? Do you want me to ask Wu Jingxuan to come over in person to provide guarantee? If so, the daily interest and commission will be as usual."
Human nature is greedy, this is a fact that cannot be washed away.
"Okay." The manager agreed readily. She also stood up and twisted her water snake belt to sign the contract.
She twisted her waist deliberately, and both her figure and appearance were enough to make men fascinated.
Fortunately, Brother Lang has principles. He will never open the oil tiger, which is laborious and harmful to the kidneys!
After getting the trading account, Shen Lang sat in the manager's office, enjoying the air conditioner, drinking coffee and eating snacks.
You all know which stock you want to buy anyway, so don’t rush to do it yet.
"Brother Lang, how about I rub your legs?" After saying that, the enchanting-looking manager actually leaned down.
What an evil ditch!
Shen Lang quickly crossed his legs and said, "No, my legs and feet are fine. Don't rub them until they hit the hammer."
"Giggle..." The manager reacted and laughed so hard.
"Okay, it's better if you come and buy it for me. I can't let you sit idle." Shen Lang told the manager which stocks he wanted to buy, and he wanted to buy them all.
"Does it look good?" the manager asked in a provocative tone.
It was completely dark, and I couldn't see anything. It looked like a blur.
"What's good-looking?" Brother Lang denied without changing his expression.
The manager stood up and said, "I clearly saw you, Brother Lang, peeking up someone's skirt just now."
Ciao, I pretended to glance casually, and you noticed this too?
You're deceiving me, right?
"I'm not that kind of person. Besides, with my wealth, I won't be able to see what I want to see. As for being reduced to peeking?"
Look, Brother Lang is so confident.
The manager smiled evilly and then pulled up the skirt bit by bit.
Gulu, Brother Lang swallowed his saliva and raised his face to the ceiling, but the black eyeballs almost disappeared from the corners of his eyes.
"Haha, there are people wearing leggings." After pulling up the skirt completely, the manager smiled from ear to ear.
"Girl, please respect yourself." Brother Lang was frustrated. Not to mention that his little trick was exposed, he didn't see anything.
The manager made a few provocative moves, "Brother Lang, what do I look like?"
"It's just so so. If I pick any one of my hundreds of girlfriends, I'll throw you away." Sometimes, when you hear it, it sounds like bragging. Not only will it not hurt anyone, but it will also avoid embarrassment. Brother Lang is very good at taking advantage of it.
this point.
The manager chuckled and boldly sat on Shen Lang. "Those hundreds of girlfriends are from short movies, right?"
"I can't hold it in anymore." Brother Lang pushed the manager away, covered his stomach, bent over and walked away quickly.
Before leaving, he asked the manager to invest all his funds in green technology and leave nothing behind.
"It's interesting. No matter who you are, sooner or later you will surrender under my pomegranate skirt." The manager muttered in a low voice, then picked up his cell phone and made a call.
Chapter completed!