Things in the financial world are always like people drinking water, knowing their own warmth and coldness.

When you're lucky, the scenery is infinite, and when you're unlucky, you even drink cold water.

At least at this time, Figo of Flying Fish Investment Bank is like this.

Although China's economic data this year has been somewhat stagnant due to anti-Africa, it is still a hot spot for investment in the world.

However, it is in such a hot land that the Flying Fish Investment Bank, which has accumulated for several years earlier, has completely messed up.

I originally pointed to the one who relied on this time to press a big one and completely turn it over.

As a result, I never thought that not only did I not turn over, but I was completely cleared out of the game, and I didn't even have a chance to make a comeback.

The short and long orders invested by Feiyu Investment Bank in major financial markets were all forced to liquidate.

Not only that, because of the increase in leverage, even several advantageous projects on which the entire investment bank has a foothold have also been completely put in.

So much so that on the occasion of the Chinese New Year, it was lively outside, but it was deserted inside.

Figo sat on the large chair in his office, the only piece of furniture, looking back at the time when he was still here in high spirits and pointing out the country.

Now, it's all about people.

Even the blonde secretary, who was openly driving in the office with him, left quietly.

The only consolation is that Howard, his partner, can always accompany him to the end......

Thinking of this, Figo suddenly realized that Howard hadn't been there for two or three hours.

So he shouted a few times without looking back.

However, the voice echoed in the empty floor for a long time, and no one responded.

Until the phone rang, Figo looked at the name of the caller and picked it up in surprise: "Howard, where have you been?"

"I'm sorry, Figo, I'm already at the airport. ”

"What do you mean?" Figo had a bad feeling.

"I thought you understood. ”

The phone hung up, and Figo slammed the phone against the glass wall, "You bastard, I understand a fart!"

At that moment, the rhythmic sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard.

When the time comes, who else will come?

Figo turned around in surprise and saw his uncle Jason and Panis, surrounded by a crowd of people, walking this way.

With a wry smile, Figo didn't even get up, did the autumn queen come so soon?

Jason is still dressed as a fancy old man, holding Panis, who is enjoying infinite scenery, and he is coquettish all the way.

"Figo, the board of directors of the consortium has officially decided that Panis has been elected as the central figure of the new generation of heirs to the family. All the rest of you, obey her. ”

Panis proudly raised his chin, revealing his fair neck.

Figo glanced at everyone with drooping eyelids, "What if I'm not happy?"

Jason didn't seem surprised at all by the reaction: "Then you can get a sum of money from the family and have a good time, you know." ”

Figo smiled, it was just a small sum of money, at most enough to get rich and settle down.

In other words, ordinary people can get by with this money.

But after all, he is an extravagant heir, and at first glance, living that kind of life is no different from poverty.

However, no one cares what he chooses.

Panis didn't speak from beginning to end, only when he was dying, he held Jason and said proudly: "Uncle Jason, we are going to pay New Year's greetings to Huaxia Wu." I heard that according to the custom of the Chinese people, it is necessary to pay New Year's greetings as soon as possible. ”

A group of people came and went like the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Figo raised his head and laughed, the custom of China?

The Americans have always been simple and rude in sweeping up the world with capital. When is it time to consider the customs of the harvested objects?

It's just stupid!

Jinling, Imperial Garden Villa.

If it's just young people celebrating the New Year, eating and drinking, they will be ruthless at will, except for pasting couplets, they will not prepare with great fanfare for the sake of eating customs.

But now it's different.

The old man in the family is in charge, with Zhang Huilan supporting him, and Aunt Hua cooperating, whether it is the young people in Villa 2 or Villa 9, everyone has something to do.

No, in accordance with the custom of 'on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the noodles are hairy', the No. 9 villa is steaming steamed buns, but the No. 2 villa is beating rice cakes.

It's really hard for them, I don't know where they got such a thing.

Of course, most of the time it was Black Egg and Xiao Jiang fighting.

As for Wu Tao, he was completely on the wall, except for the occasional command.

Xiao Jiang hit his shoulder and felt sore, and couldn't help complaining: "Brother, you see how hard your sister-in-law is busy, you eat melon seeds like this, don't you do anything, won't your heart hurt?"

"No, it won't. Wu Tao shook his head, "And you also said that your sister-in-law has done so much and made my share." If you have the ability, you can find someone to help you?"

Xiao Jiang couldn't help but think of Zhao Fu's figure in his mind, thought about it, and couldn't help but shudder, forget it, it really can't be compared.

But the black egg didn't speak, just looked at his brother Tao like that, with a smile.

Seeing that Wu Tao felt strange and infiltrated the son of man, it turned out that this was the gaze of a single dog, and it was indeed very powerful.

However, he still had no intention of reaching out to help, and he didn't feel a trace of guilt in his heart.

Because in this house, there are lazier guys who are there and don't move.

Shi Qianxue held a small dustpan of peanuts and peeled them all morning, but the peanuts and rice in the bowl were only a handful.

Most of it went into her own belly.

The sweetness of the food even made her feel the urge to pair it with a glass of wine.

There are many lazy people, but none of them affect An Rong's diligence at all.

Compared with the pressure and high intensity at work, the manipulation in the kitchen these days is simply much easier.

No matter how many dishes there are or how many processes are refined into them, she can prepare them in an orderly and step-by-step manner.

Occasionally, there are some clever uses of the overall approach.

This feeling of being in control makes her happy, so she naturally doesn't feel tired.

What's more, tonight, my father is going to come over for a drink and dinner. As an intimate little padded jacket, I have to make a few specialty dishes.

Wu Tao saw enough, so he went around the kitchen, said a few words of condolence, and then went to the upstairs study and took out two bottles of Feitian Moutai.

He had been preparing this wine for a long time.

Just then, a tick bang rang out on the computer.

It seems that someone sent a message again, it's okay left and right, Wu Tao simply sat down, entered the password and saw that it was a new message from Ding Tiantian.

Click on it to see that it is a song sample: "When You Are Old"

This song has been taken over for a long time, but it has never been recorded in the album.

Now people can't come back in Yangcheng, but they think of tossing this song.

Click to play, a gentle singing voice slowly flowed out of the computer speaker, it turned out that this was the version of silly Bai Tian deliberately singing and recording......