Singapore.

23rd Floor, IFC.

First International (Singapore) Investment Management Co., Ltd.

The five-hundred-square-meter office has no dust on the ground, and on the ceiling is a neon Daikin central air conditioner.

The light blue glass can see the sky and the sea outside, the endless blue sky and white clouds, and the deep blue water connected to the sky, standing indoors and looking out has a feeling of relaxation.

In the office hall, nearly 100 of the latest computers are neatly placed around the central one, which looks like a rotating computer restaurant.

Curious, fresh, excited, excited.

More than 30 young people in suits and leather shoes were observing everywhere, all of them had complex emotions on their faces that could not be concealed, and they were full of unknown and freshness for the fact that they were still very young and had made their lives, and that they had left the mainland of the motherland for the first time and came to a foreign land.

Even Thomas Conn, who is almost 50, could hardly hide his excitement.

As an American, it's not that he hasn't seen a more luxurious office than this, it's just that before, he was just the most ordinary member, and now, he will be the soul of the Central Trading District.

Thomas Conn is fortunate that he is bilingual in English and Chinese.

Otherwise, the person who can stand here today is someone else.

Thomas Conn was also very emotional.

He entered the trading industry because he was influenced by the most brilliant speculators in the history of finance.

Jesse Livermore.

With five dollars, he was once able to compete with JP Morgan.

There is only one person in the history of trading in the world.

But his boss is actually the same, the empty glove white wolf started by gambling business, and now has assets of hundreds of millions of dollars, if it is known by the outside world, it is simply a living legend.

The same age, hundreds of millions of dollars.

Following such a powerful character is sure to be a lot of fun in the future.

Boarding the central trading area, Conn opened the company's total margin account.

His eyes shrank inuntarily, and his blood pressure rose for a while.

3900000000JPY。

Thomas Conn had spent twenty years as a trader, but his heart was still wrenched by this terrible number.

3.9 billion, yen.

Conn smiled wryly.

He felt an unspeakable pressure, a terrifying number.

When it was 30 million US dollars, it was fine, but now it has been converted into yen by the system, and that series of zeros makes people's blood boil involuntarily.

"Ringing ringing!"

Thomas Conn's satellite phone rang suddenly.

The call was made by Shen Jiannan, and as soon as he was connected, he teased.

"Thomas, are you satisfied with the new office? ”

"Oh my God, this is amazing! I never thought I'd have such a luxurious office. ”

"Haha!"

Thomas's exaggerated description made Shen Jiannan laugh.

Although he has long been accustomed to the exaggeration of Westerners in this regard, he is still very uncomfortable.

"Thomas. You know, your expression makes me sick. ”

"Praise to the boss. I'm just telling a fact. ”

"Okay. If you want compliments, I think you can keep it for Robert, he designed the office layout, and I don't think he minds if you give him a special kiss. ”

"Oh, boss. You've managed to make me sick. ”

"Haha, Thomas, I've got you covered with those young lads, behave well, and I'll have a big surprise for you. ”

"Boss, this is my job, and I will definitely live up to your expectations. Just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that our trading seat numbers are terrible. ”

“......”

Shen Jiannan was speechless for a while.

Technology can change the times, in the Internet era, with the high-speed information transmission, the exchange trading is gradually replaced by the over-the-counter exchange, at that time, the use of the exchange trading seats will be greatly reduced.

In order to save costs, Shen Jiannan arranged for Robert John, who came to Singapore first, to buy the cheapest trading seat.

Number 413.

This number is nearly a million dollars cheaper than other trading seats.

But apparently, Catholic Thomas was very disliked by this number.

"Thomas, I didn't mean to offend your faith, curiosity, pure curiosity, Robert is also a Catholic, why doesn't he seem to care about this at all?"

Thomas Conn said leisurely.

"Boss, do you think that even if you stay in Huaguo for fifteen years, you can still be pure? That bastard prayed for a full fifteen years before leaving Huaguo, so... He felt that whoever let him out of there was God. ”

"He told you?"

"Yes. ”

"Well, that's an interesting story. ”

“......”

"Thomas, I have a good offer...... , you think about it. ”

Doodle.

The phone was hung up.

"Bastard, this devil. ”

Listening to the busy sound coming from the phone, Thomas cursed angrily.

But scolding and scolding, he became excited again.

Letter to the boss, the year-end bonus is doubled.

Keep the faith and get a discount on the year-end bonus.

Damn it!

The difficult choice made Conn a little irritated, and he clapped his hands and picked up a mop and shouted viciously.

"Bastards, now let's have a walkthrough, and if anyone makes a mistake in the trade, I'm going to stab you with this. ”

Under Kang's teaching, a new generation of traders who are like blank sheets of paper have logged into the central trading system.

"BUY, QTY, Quantity......"

“......”

Hong Kong, one in the world.

Shen Jiannan had a cheap smile on his face.

He was excited to see what Thomas Conn would ultimately do.

"Hey, hey!"

"Boss, why do you think you're smiling so cheaply?"

In the world, the only one who can talk to Shen Jiannan like this is Zheng Zheng.

Since Shen Jiannan confided in Shen Jiannan on the rooftop of the Douglas Hotel that night, Zheng Zheng would accompany Shen Jiannan to say something intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, there are often no good things to say.

Shen Jiannan didn't mind, he smiled.

"What's my name?"

Zheng Zheng rolled his eyes and said. "Okay. You win. ”

"Haha!"

Smiling proudly, Shen Jiannan picked up the phone on the table and dialed it out.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Old Peng. Have you been ...... lately?"

"Hmmm......"

An inaudible voice made Shen Jiannan's eyes widen.

He was sure that the soft voice was a woman.

What's so ......

"Old Peng. Why don't I play again at another time?"

"Whew!"

Peng San's heavy breathing came through the earpiece, and he gritted his teeth.

"You've had a good time. ”

"Haha, are you going back in defeat or have you disarmed and surrendered?"

"you, get down to business. ”

"I haven't had time lately, I'm going to go to Neon. ”

"What are you doing in Little Neon?"

"Of course it's to sell them for a small amount of money......"

“......”

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