The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the king wants to slow down but the gold does not wait.

"It's over, it's over, why do you want to do this, some new stocks are still young and promising, with amazing potential, such as Xinhecheng, Hualan Biotechnology, Suning Tesco, Guoxuan Hi-Tech, etc.," Wang Yong muttered to himself, "It's over, I'm afraid I won't be able to mess around." ”

"Arbitrary, I really think I am the president," Wang Lei of the investment decision-making department shook his head secretly, "The layman commands the insider, I don't know how to write the dead word." Wang Lei graduated from Nanjing University with a master's degree in economics, 10 years of experience in the securities industry, served as an investment manager in a number of securities asset management departments, and later joined the cemetery fund, successively served as a trading supervisor, assistant fund manager, balanced growth equity securities investment fund, flexible allocation of hybrid securities investment fund fund manager, etc., the fund under its management once achieved an annual return of 52%, and has a small reputation in the industry. It's just that the market has plummeted in recent years, and the fund managed by Wang Lei is also powerless, so he was invited to the Hand of God private equity fund for the purpose of recuperation. This time, Goldfinger was elected president, which is tantamount to a clown jumping off the beam in Wang Lei's eyes, and it is a joke.

Of course, the people who hold the same view as Wang Lei are in the research department, and there are many people in the risk control department, and no one regards Goldfinger as the president.

"Mr. Jin, the stock has also been cut, is it time to change the shares?" Researcher Lu Hengmao fell into the well and struck while the iron was hot.

"Each of your 16 researchers chooses a stock, the decision-making department and the risk control department check it, if it doesn't rise in the morning, each will be fined 500 yuan," Goldfinger looked at the researchers of the research department with a clear face, not shocked, and self-righteous, and he was angry, "The company doesn't raise lazy people, and those who don't work can get out." ”

"This?"

"Fines?"

"??"

Everyone in the research department was thundered.

Is this an order to the 16 PhDs and masters in the research department?

I don't look at who I am, what kind of education I have?

"Why? stupid XXXX," even Wang Jiong, the double bachelor with the lowest education in the research department, was indignant, feeling that his dignity was offended, and secretly slandered in his heart, "Hillbilly, dirt buns, there is no place for you in the secondary market." ”

It's just that dignity is a thing, and in the face of the endless ups and downs in the past half a year, everyone can't remember it.

There are six fierce gods outside, and there are goldfingers inside, and the researchers quickly recognized the situation, and each of them wrote a stock code casually and handed it to Wang Lei of the decision-making department.

What are you kidding, the Shanghai Composite Index fell below 2700 points as soon as it opened, falling sharply, obviously it is another Black Monday, such a market, it is almost the same if you don't die, and you are counting on choosing a rising stock to come out, isn't it looking for a needle in a haystack?

"Mr. Jin, you decide. Wang Lei copied the 16 stock codes on a piece of paper and handed them to Goldfinger.

"That's it!" Goldfinger snapped his hand and turned away.

"This?" Wang Lei was a little dumbfounded, he didn't see the code that the gold finger was referring to at all, but it was obviously unwise to ask him to find the gold finger and point it again, anyway, he was pointing it casually, and I would also point it casually, Wang Lei raised his voice, "300023 Baode shares, Mr. Jin just referred to this, congratulations to researcher Lin Hai, the Baode shares you recommended were selected by Mr. Jin." ”

"Wardtianna, Boyd, did I just choose Boyd shares, I chose it randomly. ”

Lin Hai is not calm, just now he casually turned over a stock, was selected, what kind of luck is this?Especially when Lin Hai checked the basic information of F10, his face was full of black lines, Baode shares, earnings per share in the first half of the year 0.065 yuan, this, pit people!

What a shot in the foot!

And it's not your average rotten stone.

If the No. 8 fund is liquidated, he will be the company's eternal sinner, and he will be a fart in the future. Lin Hai wanted to slap himself hard: stinky hands, stinky hands!

"I protest, Baode shares are only a few cents of performance, is a typical junk stock, the industry is also average," No. 8 fund manager Wang Yong is going crazy, just sold a bunch of stocks with good performance, and bought a junk stock in the whole position, is the world upside down, is everyone crazy, but who will bear this responsibility, "We are a fund company, we must be strictly demonstrated, otherwise who will bear the responsibility?"

"Buy it, this is decided by Mr. Jin, we have no opinion," Chen Weidong of the risk control department was very disdainful of Wang Yong in his heart, but he still wanted to do it, "Dead horses should be live horse doctors, I think Mr. Jin is resolute in killing, when he is decided, he dares to do things, which is completely different from us hesitating and looking forward and backward, which is a good phenomenon." ”

Wang Yong opened the account and entered Baode shares for a long time, his heart was dripping blood, but Baode shares were like a dou who couldn't support the wall, always fluctuating weakly around 5.1 yuan, and there was no improvement.

By the close of the morning market at 11:30 a.m., all 16 selected by the research department were wiped out, and none of them were red.

Yang Ying at the front desk was instructed by Goldfinger to come to collect the fine, but no one admitted the punishment, of course, Yang Ying just came to take a formality. Just kidding, these are arrogant guys with high academic qualifications, and if you really collect their fines, isn't that insulting them and offending them to death?

At this time, six fierce gods from all directions, six investors of the Hand of God Private Equity Fund, four men and two women, sat in the living room with gloomy faces, each thinking about their own thoughts.

"This uncle, are you here to collect debts?"

An environmental worker who looked like a junior high school student with a rag in his hand wiped the table and asked a man with his head down to his feet.

"Go, go。。。。。。 The uncle waved his hand like chasing a mosquito.

"This aunt, are you here to collect debts?"

"Who's fucking? I'm old? Get out of here!"

"This eldest sister, are you here to collect debts?"

"Who is your eldest sister, my daughters are older than you. Die far away!"

"These three masters, are you also here to collect debts?"

"Who's the uncle, your hand of God is the uncle, take our money, and you don't lose any scum! Your uncle's!"

"Uncle, you are a ghost, no one has come out for half a day, don't you want to explain?"

"Little brother, you better wipe the table well, do whatever you have to do, do whatever you want," a middle-aged uncle with long hair and a scruffy beard said politely, "Go and pour a glass of water for the uncle." ”

"Get out, you guys get out of my way," Goldfinger was angry for a while, grabbed a broom and whipped it around, "You blind things, get out of here immediately, immediately, sir, I inform you, the Hand of God Company is going to conduct a fire drill, you guys get out of here first, don't make trouble here!"

Then, Goldfinger took out a lighter, rushed into the business hall, grabbed a few notebooks, and lit them up: "Now the company is conducting a fire drill, everyone quickly retreats! Hurry! Don't come back after you go out, it's a holiday today!"

"Hey, my client Ben?" a girl screamed with a cry, but was kicked out by Goldfinger.

The Goldfinger employee, who was caught off guard, came out in a panic and looked dazed.