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Mr. Luo...... Are you really Mr. Luo?"

After a while, Zhao Guozheng came back to his senses and looked at Luo Zhiyong in front of him blankly, with a look of disbelief. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This person is really Luo Zhiyong?

Didn't someone else pretend to be? Didn't he go to deceive Zhao Ruobing in an attempt to defraud their fund?

"What do you say?"

Luo Zhiyong raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Guozheng unhappily, "Could it be that in this world, there are still people who look exactly the same?"

He is now particularly unhappy with the questioning gaze of others.

"This ...... Mr. Luo, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, it's my offense, I'm so sorry!"

Hearing Luo Zhiyong speak, Zhao Guozheng no longer had any doubts about Luo Zhiyong's identity.

Even if someone can run to have plastic surgery according to the contours of Luo Zhiyong's face and look exactly the same, this standard Hunan accent Mandarin is estimated to be difficult for ordinary people to imitate.

If someone really paid so much money and imitated it so much like running to deceive him, then he, Zhao Guozheng, would admit it.

"That, Mr. Luo, you just ...... this"

confirmed Luo Zhiyong's identity, it was really real, and the look on Zhao Guozheng's face suddenly became a little apprehensive.

He Zhao Guozheng is now the president of the Third Academy in the northern suburbs, and he is said to be a character, but compared with Luo Zhiyong, a financial predator who can make Huaxia's financial market tremble, he really has no self-confidence.

"It's not because the doctors at your hospital are ......"

When Luo Zhiyong heard Zhao Guozheng ask about this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Because he was angry with Zhao Ruobing just now, he left in such a hurry that when he came out, he even forgot to wear his sunglasses, but it was nothing at first, but he only walked a few steps, and when he entered the elevator, he was recognized by others.

Fortunately, he was clever, and when faced with their nervous questioning, he directly denied it firmly and resolutely, and scolded himself for being a bastard.

As a result, after walking for a while, they still recognized him, and shouted for him to sign autographs or something.

Although he was recognized, the admiring eyes and exclamations and screams of those people somewhat made up for and repaired the scars he received from Zhao Ruobing, allowing him to regain some self-confidence, but after signing a few names, he still ran away quickly when he felt wrong, and the fans went crazy, but he didn't mean it, he didn't want the headlines of tomorrow's major financial news to be Luo Zhiyong, the general manager of Huaxia Fund, appeared in the third courtyard in the northern suburbs and was squeezed to death by crazy fans.

And in order to avoid those crazy fans, he quickly covered his face.

Although his somewhat ghostly appearance has attracted a lot of attention along the way, it is better than being recognized and squeezed to death.

"That, Mr. Luo, I'm really sorry, we didn't entertain well, offended. ”

After listening to Luo Zhiyong's narration, Zhao Guozheng hurriedly apologized embarrassedly.

Although Luo Zhiyong's words are unknown, Zhao Guozheng can also imagine that Luo Zhiyong is estimated to have been responded to by Zhao Ruobing, so he will leave all his sunglasses on Zhao Ruobing, otherwise, with a cautious person like Luo Zhiyong, it is estimated that nothing will be left behind.

Zhao Ruobing's temperament, he also knows.

If you are not familiar with her, few people can stand him, let alone someone like Luo Zhiyong.

"Needless to say, these polite words, now that you have confirmed my identity, can you talk about the fund next?"

Luo Zhiyong waved his hand.

He was bored by himself, and took the initiative to come over, Zhao Guozheng entertained something, isn't it all polite words like fart, although he often haunts major news media, but he is a very pragmatic person.

Rather than being polite and boring, he prefers to be more direct and spend his time on actual work.

"Naturally, naturally. ”

Zhao Guozheng hurriedly said excitedly.

"That, Mr. Luo, before talking about the fund, can I take the liberty of asking, how do you know about our small fund?"

Although he was very excited in his heart, Zhao Guozheng still did not completely lose his mind and thinking, after sitting down and personally pouring Luo Zhiyong a cup of hot tea with a strong fragrance, Zhao Guozheng quickly asked the most confused and critical question in his heart.

"I can only say that I am entrusted with this question. ”

Luo Zhiyong unceremoniously took the hot tea handed over by Zhao Guozheng, and after taking a sip, he suddenly felt that the whole person's mood was much more relaxed.

Zhao Guozheng's attitude is what he looks like, this is the treatment he Luo Zhiyong deserves.

When he thought of talking for a long time on that ice beauty's side just now, and his mouth was dry, and he didn't even pour him a sip of water to drink, he couldn't help but feel a burst of indignation!

It turned out to be entrusted by someone!

He said, how could Luo Zhiyong know about his small fund, and how could he be willing to come to help him manage this small fund.

It makes more sense to say that someone went to invite him over.

Zhao Guozheng's face showed a sudden look, and the whole person felt relieved, but immediately he had a new curiosity, "Mr. Luo, I don't know if it's inconvenient for Fang to say ......."

Who can invite Luo Zhiyong to manage the fund for them?

And it's still free to manage?

Who has such a big face?

Zhao Guozheng was really curious.

But before he finished asking his question, he was directly interrupted by Luo Zhiyong, "Dean Zhao, I'm sorry, because my client has specially explained, he doesn't want to reveal his name, so I'm afraid I can't satisfy you with this question, if you refuse me because of this question, there is no problem, you just need to write a signed agreement to me, let me go back and have an explanation." ”

Mr. Luo laughed. ”

Zhao Guozheng's face smiled wryly.

Although he was indeed curious in his heart about who found Luo Zhiyong, he ...... Just kidding, how could he refuse Luo Zhiyong for this reason.

If others knew that he was doing this, I am afraid that his saliva would drown him, and besides, he didn't need other people's saliva, and his own conscience alone couldn't get over it.

"Since Dean Zhao has no opinions, let's start talking about the details of the management of your fund...... Before I come over today, I have a brief understanding of your fund, and from what I know so far......"

Seeing that Zhao Guozheng had no opinion, Luo Zhiyong coughed dryly, moistened his throat, and went directly to the topic, as soon as he got down to business, the look on Luo Zhiyong's face suddenly became serious.