In the landmark office building where the second child entered, anyone who is interested knows that this is the headquarters of the "Longqing Trade Group", the top floor and the office location of all the senior management of the group. When you enter the company's door, the first thing you see are two beautiful front desk staff.

Turning around, it is a public office location. In the nearly 300 square meters of space, there are dozens of people, all sitting in front of the computer, with red and blue patterns on it. Some people stare at the stock index, some people stare at futures, and some people always check foreign exchange rates.

To do foreign trading companies, especially super-large trading companies like Mr. Li, the exchange rate is the most cutting-edge problem.

Both parties must set settlement currencies, and payers must also grasp the recent exchange rate trend. Unlike the conventional perception, the exchange rate of a certain country is fixed and unique, and only changes once every few months or even years. At present, banks use real-time exchange rates, which change several times in a day, and may change once every few minutes, and are all after a few decimal places.

It may not have much impact on ordinary people studying abroad and traveling, it is just a few dollars apart.

But for Mr. Li, the fourth decimal point changes, and it has to be calculated based on tens of thousands. The few remittances in one day are the six-digit numbers, each month, every year...

The so-called food and clothing are endless, and you will suffer from poverty if you can’t figure it out. It is particularly conspicuous in foreign trade.

So looking around, there are relatively few ordinary office workers, most of them stare at the computer screen without blinking, looking at the K-line chart, and analyzing the future trend...

And in this era, the salary they received is prohibitive.

Next to the office area is an independent office with the vice president, finance, etc.

After turning a corner, you can see a door. It was the one that Zhao Zhigao knocked on, which read it on it. It was Mr. Li who was sitting inside.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties stood at the door and knocked on the door. Anyone who knew him knew that his name was Qiao An, and he was Mr. Li's secretary. He had been with the old man for almost twenty years and was a hard-core confidant.

His position must be much better than Zhao Zhigao. After knocking on the door a few times, he pushed the door and walked in without a sound coming from inside.

It suddenly became clear that there was a different world.

The office is about fifty square meters, and it is not big, but the decoration tone is not a common style. Yellow, rich yellow, not dazzling, and very attractive. The seats are all yellow rosewood. Just look at the desk, which is full of ebony. Of course, the items inside are very valuable, but there is also a painting "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" hanging on the wall. This is fake. The signature on it is not Zhang Zeduan, but a guy named Tang, who imitates one by one.

This painting has a history of hundreds of years.

What is more valuable than this is the chair sitting under Mr. Li’s butt…

He was covered in silver hair and a navy blue robe. He lived to this age and had the cynical sarcasm of a feudal noble prince in his eyes. This man was the legendary giant.

Qiao An slowly walked up to him and said, "Old man, the prince of the Southern Consortium, call and say that he will fly here next weekend and want to ask you to go hunting in the mountains..."

"Prince?"

Mr. Li raised his eyebrows and then said angrily, "The Qing Dynasty is dead. Where is the prince he? If the old Ai family has passed on to this day, he, a capital-playing lower-level man, must kneel down and kowtow three times when he sees me. Socialism is good. Now he doesn't need to kowtow..."

Qiao An was speechless. The outside world said that Mr. Li had a weird temper, but he had been with him for so many years and had a very thorough understanding. One thing that the old man rarely mentioned was that when he was a teenager, his father had arranged a maid for him in a very traditional way, but he rode on the maid as a horse, which made people crawl for half a night...

It’s not that I don’t understand, this is called a playboy!

Qiao An thought for a while and said, "According to the news from the meteorological department, today's environment is not conducive to crop growth, so a large part of the agricultural products need to be imported from abroad. If it is laid out, it must start now, so it is best to meet the prince..."

"not see!"

Mr. Li said again, full of the legacy of the Qing Dynasty.

"It is beneficial to meet each other, but we are not strong enough in the capital market..." Qiao An advised again.

Mr. Li leaned back and persuaded San Jing to go too much in the silence. Don’t look at evil spirits, but you are not confused at all. Otherwise, you can’t do business to this extent. Some foreign trades he does require futures to resist risks. There is a professional team outside the door staring at foreign exchange and futures, but it is still incomparable to the team like Wang Ye who specializes in the capital market...

He asked, "Is there any purpose for saying it?"

"I revealed a little news, which should be related to our group's listed companies."

"The retail investors' money is 30% or 7 cents, and the gentry's money is returned in full? It's interesting, you have to see..." Mr. Li muttered to the point. He didn't have much interaction with the prince on weekdays, but everyone knew each other at the same level. Sometimes he sneered at the prince's operation method.

But if you can eat meat together, that is a good method...

He asked in a wild manner, "The little girl who is currently popular is still by his side?"

Bai Mengjie!

At the speed of the prince's women being like clothes, Bai Mengjie is really capable. It has been more than a year and can still make the prince not bored with her.

Qiao An didn't speak immediately. Mr. Li Long and Li, he knew that he was still strong...

"Don't think too much, just think this girl looks simple on TV." The old man smiled slightly and changed the topic and said, "Jiuqiu is back to the side of the Liu?"

"Go back!"

Qiao An nodded, fortunately, she had adapted to his rhythm for so many years and would not feel abrupt.

"You said, with that kid's wisdom, can I think of the opportunity I created for him? What I asked Jiuqiu to take away are all professional talents. Some are retired soldiers, some are from armed police, and they meet the hardware conditions for opening a security company. Hailian's place will have a lot of demand for security in the future. Can he see it? Do I need to give him some more tips?"

He seemed to be asking Joan, or he was asking himself.

Qiao An thought for a while, then looked at him and said, "It's too much. There are several banks in the counterpart unit when Liu Feiyang delivered lunch boxes. He should be able to see the security chaos inside. After experiencing the provincial capital incident, he should be very interested in security. According to the team's analysis, he has more than 90% chances and will get involved..."

"hehe…"

He laughed when he heard this. Originally, Zhao Jiuqiu didn't agree when he went back. He finally cultivated a person who was easy to use. How could he just let it go? But later he investigated Liu Feiyang and found that he was also a talent. Last year, he asked Zhao Jiuqiu to go to Hailian to play chess, just to get a kick in Hailian. He never found a suitable opportunity. Zhao Jiuqiu's departure gave him a sudden inspiration. He didn't give money, but to others, so that Liu Feiyang could do it step by step...

Wait for the day he grows bigger.

I happen to have something to do.

So do those people listen to Liu Feiyang, Zhao Jiuqiu, or will they listen to themselves?

"Send a seed and let Liu Feiyang raise him into a tree. I will pick it off when it bears fruit. It's perfect! But I can't treat him badly. Since he is Jiuqiu's brother, I will give him Liu Jiuyang a call..."

Mr. Li laughed harder and stronger.

Liu Feiyang was worried at home, but he didn't expect that his words would come true!
Chapter completed!