Chapter 584: Poaching begins

In his previous life, Tang Jing suddenly sent an email to contact her several years later, and only talked about her deskmate's recent situation. Zhang Ke forced himself to resist the email and naturally did not know who Tang Jing knew her email address from. When he thought about it, he felt a strange throbbing in his heart. He held Tang Jing's soft and tender little hand and gently twisted it.

The sudden intimate behavior made Tang Jing feel happy and she didn't know what Zhang Ke was thinking.

Zhang Ke stepped on the accelerator and drove the car to the girl who had not had any contact in the corridor for three years in high school - she was not Tang Jing's deskmate - pressed the car window and looked at her standing in the corridor with a little sadness. She probably realized that she was not doing well in the exam, or maybe she was just trapped by the heavy rain. Zhang Ke's arm rested on the wet and cool car window glass and said to her: "I know where your home is. We will pass there later and take you back..."

"Ah!" The girl looked at Zhang Ke in surprise. She didn't remember whether this striking figure in No. 1 Middle School had seen her in three years in high school. She suddenly offered to give her to herself who was trapped in heavy rain and returned home. She was a little nervous.

"Get in the car quickly!" Tang Jing stretched out her head, pressing her delicate body against Zhang Ke's belly without any mind to invite the female classmate in the next class to get on the car.

"Ah, my last essay question was not perfect!" Du Fei rushed over from behind and pulled the car door and got into the car, complaining loudly. Zhang Ke heard that he could complain loudly, probably the exam would not be too bad. At this time, Du Fei saw a beautiful girl in the next class standing in the corridor without an umbrella, opened the car door, and said, "Hey, I got in the car. I know where you live, and it will take only a few minutes to go around the car..."

Driving the girl to the entrance of her alley, she said that she could borrow an umbrella when she saw the convenience store at the entrance of the alley. She did not let Zhang Ke drive the car into the narrow alley of the bungalow. The car parked at the door of the convenience store. Zhang Ke took a business card and handed it out of the car window, saying, "If you don't do well in the exam, you'll just review for another year. Remember that we are still classmates..."

The car drove out and looked at the girl standing under the rain curtain holding Zhang Ke's business card inexplicably. Du Fei asked Zhang Ke in surprise: "You are very familiar with her? You haven't seen you send someone else's business card..." The business card holder was placed in the space under the dashboard. Du Fei took out one and took it in his hand to play with it. It was really exquisite. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly realized that the place where the name should have been printed was blank. "Why didn't the name be printed?"

"Sign it directly when needed," Zhang Ke turned to Jinhu East Road with the steering wheel. "The one I gave her signed the name..." He said to Tang Jing and Du Fei again, "I went to pick up Fu Jun and went directly to the provincial capital to take a plane to Hong Kong. I have someone to help you with your visa and ticket. Whoever is unhappy to go to Hong Kong, get off the car and find a taxi to go home."

"I also told Shengxia that I would not be able to arrive in Hong Kong as early as tomorrow!" Du Fei muttered dissatisfied, and quickly took out his cell phone to call his mother and told her to go directly to Hong Kong. Tang Jing also took the phone to report to her father. Her family was concerned about the situation of the last history exam. When they put down the phone, Zhang Ke had already driven the car to the Kumho Building in Wulixi Square.

In addition to Fu Jun, an administrative secretary would accompany him and change to a Dodge Ram. The company would not send a driver to send them to Jianye International Airport.

The sky in Haizhou pierced a hole and poured down. The rain stopped when it left Haizhou's boundary and continued to drive westward. The sky was gloomy and the rain was about to pour down, but it did not prevent the vehicle from speeding on the highway. It rushed to Jianye International Airport next to time. There was no need to sign a flight and arrived at Hong Kong Kai Tak Airport at 7 o'clock at night.

Hong Kong Kai Tak Airport will be deactivated in another year. Before landing, I saw the lights of Qipan Mountain. The plane had a low-altitude right-angle landing action, which would make passengers feel as if they were flying in the clouds. Zhang Ke experienced it many times, and when he saw the lights of Qipan Mountain, his heart was still hanging; Tang Jing pulled Zhang Ke's arm, and the expression on her face was nervous and expectant, and she didn't know what she was nervous or expectant.

There was no luggage, Tang Jing and Du Fei did not go home after the last exam. The Chinese food was bought in the expressway service area, but the business class dinner provided by Dragon Airlines was good. When they took the elevator, they saw Ye Jianbin and Sun Shangyi standing in the pick-up hall waiting anxiously.

For a month and a half, Ye Jianbin has never left Hong Kong. He is almost growing grass in a city. However, during this period, Sun Jingxiang, Jiang Daier, Xu Wei and others have been doing new song promotions in Taiwan and Malaysia.

"Okay, I'm finally waiting for you to come, and my heart is about to grow grass." Ye Jianbin complained loudly.

Zhang Ke said heartlessly: "I lost 400 million yuan, and I won't hurt my muscles and bones. There is really no need to care too much..." He laughed heartlessly again.

Ye Jianbin grinned and pinched Zhang Ke's neck. To be honest, when he saw Zhang Ke arrive in Hong Kong, he felt relieved as if he was half of the pressure on his body.

When he got into the car, Ye Jianbin couldn't wait to throw a stack of information into Zhang Ke's arms: "Look, this is the economic situation that Thailand has faced in the past month," he looked at Du Fei and Tang Jing again, and asked Zhang Ke, "Go to the base together?"

"Base?" Zhang Ke heard the word harsh. The 9/11 incident had not happened yet. Ye Jianbin and the others naturally would not think that the word "base" had any other meaning. Zhang Ke smiled and said, "Let's go and take a look together, so that Du Fei can have a long experience..."

The so-called base is in the Peninsula Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon. Ye Jianbin and the hired hedge fund management team issued instructions through telecommunications to direct traders in Hong Kong and Singapore foreign exchange trading markets.

The Peninsula Hotel is the oldest existing hotel in Hong Kong. Zhang Ke and his room are the 28th-floor sea view suite in the new building in the North Wing. The suite has three rooms, a living room, a conference room and a private bar.

This is not the most luxurious suite at Peninsula Hotel, the penthouse suite also has a private outdoor sun garden room and a swimming pool.

Zhang Ke threw Tang Jing with a backup mobile phone in Hong Kong and asked her to contact Shengxia. In short, the Peninsula Hotel alone would allow her to spend two or three days novel. Zhang Ke had to hurry up and read a stack of information that Ye Jianbin had thrown to him. Du Fei was not idle either, so he threw a bunch of information to read.

Although Du Fei has gained a considerable understanding of financial knowledge such as finance and securities in the past three years, it is somewhat difficult for him to see the information in his hands, but he has to bite the bullet and read it. Tang Jing came to Hong Kong to relax after the college entrance examination, but Du Fei was told on the plane that he was dragged to Hong Kong to experience the peak hours of international financial speculation: not everyone has this lucky opportunity to witness the financial giants united to attack a country's financial system.

"Shenxia will come here soon," Tang Jing knelt on the sofa and threw her cell phone on the wooden table. Her extremely tough body turned over to look at the information in Zhang Ke's hand. Her arms wrapped around Zhang Ke's neck and her chin gently pressed against his hair. If there was a piece of cloth covering her twisted waist, others would think her body was folded in half. "I'll pick her up later..."

Ye Jianbin, Sun Shangyi walked in with a tall young white man, and Tang Jing returned to her ladylike appearance and sat obediently beside Zhang Ke.

"This is Mr. Nick Lisen..." Ye Jianbin helped Zhang Ke introduce their fund manager.

"Just call me Li Sen..." Nick Li Sen greeted him in the broken ordinary language he had just learned.

Zhang Ke stood up and shook hands with Nick Lisen, who was more than 1.9 meters tall. He had seen the detailed information of Nick Lisen before, and it was difficult to judge the age of Europeans and Americans from his appearance. As the former general manager of Indymike Bank in Tokyo Futures Company and chief trader, Nick Lisen was only 28 years old at this time; he had the same name and surname as Nick Lisen who caused the bankruptcy of Bahrain Bank. In the mid-1990s, two Nick Lisen received more attention in the Asian futures market, but this Nick Lisen has always covered the brilliance of the talented trader of Bahrain Bank. Of course, Bahrain Bank closed down.

After that, if you want to talk about the reputation, it cannot be compared, but it cannot erase Nick Lisen's outstanding ability in the futures market. However, the bank's bankruptcy case had a great impact on Indymake Bank. At the same time, the bank's futures companies in Asia also broke out in fund scandals. In order to avoid risks, the bank closed futures companies in the three major trading markets in Asia in the second half of 1996. Nick Lisen, who had been struggling in the Asian futures market for many years, left Indymake Bank. Until Ye Jianbin found him, he had been on vacation and had not yet come forward to manage a private equity fund.

There are many active young people in the Asian futures market who are keen and risk-taking young people. Nick Lisen also discovered a futures fund worth hundreds of millions of dollars when he was 23 years old.

The private hedge fund secretly registered in the Cayman Islands was only US$140 million. In addition to the shares of Zhang Ke, Ye, Sun and Ge, the fund management team organized by Nick Lisen also invested US$12 million.
Chapter completed!