Pang Jindong thought for a moment and replied, "Management fee."

"Let's be specific. ”

"Today's open-end funds are all from the net value of the fund, according to a certain proportion of management fees. The problems here are: first, the management fee is out of touch with the performance of the fund, and it is a fixed rate regardless of whether the fund is operating well or badly; second, the management fee is calculated on a daily basis, and it is often collected when the stock exchange is normally closed. This means that when the fund itself cannot make a profit, the fund manager has to make money. ”

Qin Xiaotian nodded: "That's true." ”

"These factors often make managers ignore the interests of fund holders, especially in the case of rat traps and other shady operations. After a pause, Pang Jindong continued: "Today's people only know that open-end funds can make money, especially in the current bull market, but they forget to study the deep things in it. But ordinary people are not stupid, they know how to learn and observe slowly. If what I say is true, it won't be long before the reputation of open-end funds will be discredited. ”

Qin Xiaotian asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Management fees are only accrued on the normal trading days of the stock market, and a floating rate is implemented, with a lower starting ratio. It is then agreed with the fund holder that if the fund's performance reaches a certain level within a certain period of time, the management fee will be increased. If it is not reached, or even a loss is generated, the original low ratio will continue to be accrued. Although this may affect profits, it can help a small company like us to continue to establish a reputation and a good image in the market, and then open up a larger market through word-of-mouth. ”

"Makes sense!"

"Those fund companies that have been in operation for a long time and have a scale of tens of billions of dollars at every turn, have brand effect, scale advantage and market trust, which we do not have. That's why we need to find such a breakthrough. ”

Qin Xiaotian was very satisfied with Pang Jindong's planning, and suddenly proposed: "The name of the company, let's call it Dongyao, go to the last word of your and Yaoyao's names." ”

Pang Jindong and Shen Jiayao glanced at each other, and their faces turned red. Qin Xiaotian didn't know what to do, and asked, "Are you not satisfied with this name?"

"No......" Shen Jiayao coughed and explained: "This company was established by Uncle Qin and him, I don't have any contributions, so it's better to call it Xiaodong Fund Management Company." ”

Pang Jindong hurriedly said: "Tiger roaring in the east, this name is good. ”

Qin Xiaotian saw that the two of them had the same attitude, so he agreed. He only later learned that Pang Jindong's own company's name was "Dong Yao", and the meaning was exactly the same as he envisioned. It's just that Pang Jindong and Shen Jiayao understood in their hearts, but they never said anything to each other, but he inadvertently pierced the window paper, which made the two of them very embarrassed, so they proposed their current names.

Over time, the details of the company were also gradually determined. At the end of the party, Pang Jindong and Shen Jiayao said goodbye to Qin Xiaotian and walked out of the venue together. Both of them were full of excitement, but on Cheng Dù, Shen Jiayao seemed to be a little stronger than Pang Jindong.

I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, Pang Jindong and Shen Jiayao met Chen Gongzi in front of the door, and he was busy seeing off the guests at this time. Although he tried to make himself appear pleasant, as a sign of respect for the guests who had arrived today, a dark cloud still drifted between his brows from time to time.

Out of politeness, Pang Jindong decided to say goodbye to Chen Gongzi, but saw a person hurriedly running to Chen Gongzi's side and asked in a low voice, "Are the ceremonial flowers still available?"

Chen Gongzi roared: "Don't let it go!

At this time, Pang Jindong noticed that there were several trucks parked in front of the door, loaded with various props, and a huge heart-shaped flower plate could be seen. People kept getting out of these cars, and they ran to Chen Gongzi to ask for something, but they were all impatiently sent away.

Pang Jindong coughed softly, which attracted Chen Gongzi's attention, and then asked pretending to be confused: "Chen Gongzi seems to have prepared a lot of things, are there any other arrangements in a while?"

"Yes!" Chen Gongzi smiled, although it was mixed with a hint of bitterness, but if he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't attract attention at all.

Pang Jindong was too lazy to deal with this rival again, said "goodbye", then grabbed Shen Jiayao's waist and left intimately.

Driving their respective cars, Pang Jindong sent Shen Jiayao to his home.

Shen Jiayao stood in front of Pang Jindong with his head down, and made a small request: "Come in and sit down......

Pang Jindong looked at the villa where Shen Jiayao lived, both in terms of building scale and courtyard area, it was several times his own comfortable nest. Although Shen Jiayao had just returned, the lights inside were already brilliant, and the staggering magnificence could be vaguely seen.

Shen Jiayao noticed Pang Jindong's gaze and immediately explained: "There are only me and some servants at home. ”

"There's no one else but you. Pang Jindong smiled and said, "When my godfather returns to China, I'll come again." ”

Shen Jiayao was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay!"

"I forgot to tell you, you're beautiful today. ”

Shen Jiayao smiled sweetly, turned his head sideways to look at the lights in the distance, and said, "You are also very handsome today." ”

"I've always been handsome!"

Shen Jiayao laughed even harder, and said to Pang Jindong: "Okay! Hurry up and go back to rest, you will be busy in the future!"

Seeing Shen Jiayao enter the house, Pang Jindong drove back to his home.

Pang Jindong could have used the intercom to ask Masaharu Kazama to open the door, and then drive the car in and park it himself. But Pang Jindong felt that she was already working hard to take care of the housework every day and didn't want to trouble her anymore, so he got out of the car, took out the key and wanted to open the door by himself.

However, at this time, Pang Jindong suddenly felt a tingling pain in his waist, followed by a burst of dizziness, and he fainted to the ground at that time.

I don't know how long it took, but with a severe headache, Pang Jindong woke up from his coma. I still feel numb, but I can feel the soft and comfortable bed underneath me.

Pang Jindong tried to open his eyes, and found that everything was hazy, as if he was in a smoke that could not be thicker. Through this piece of smoke, several vague light sources can be seen above, which appear to be lights.

"Where am I......" Pang Jindong muttered, but this sentence seemed to be more like Pang Jindong said in his heart, and all that came out of his throat was a vague moan.

After a while, Pang Jindong felt better, and reached out to grope around him.

Suddenly, Pang Jindong found himself touching a carcass that was smooth, flexible, and quite elastic. To be precise, it's the girl's thighs.

Pang Jindong's hand groped upwards and touched a thin layer of cotton cloth, as if it was underwear. Pang Jindong continued to grope upwards and came to a flat and firm abdomen. In the end, Pang Jindong's hands stopped in front of a peak, and although they were tightly wrapped in the bra, they could still feel the fullness and roundness.

When Pang Jindong's vision became better, Pang Jindong found that there was a girl lying next to him, her pants were half removed, and her top was lifted.

The girl let out a low moan and slowly opened her eyes, but her gaze was very dull, indicating that she could not see the qiē in front of her.

Pang Jindong hurriedly withdrew his hand, groped for himself, and found that his clothes were also messy.

After a while, when Pang Jindong fully recovered, he saw the girl beside him clearly.

"Jin ~ Ling ~ Ling ~!" Pang Jin jumped up from the bed.

"Pang ~ Jin ~ Dong ~!" Jin Lingling also recognized Pang Jindong, and hurriedly pulled the quilt over and covered herself.

The two were stunned for a while, and asked each other in unison: "What have you done?" The same questions raised by the two people obviously cannot be answered by each other.

Jin Lingling looked at her appearance, her eyes slowly turned red, and she put on a posture of wanting to fight with Pang Jindong.

Pang Jindong just wanted to plead "I was wronged!", but heard a slight cough not far away.

The two of them looked in the direction from which the voice came and were immediately stunned.

Pang Jindong and Jin Lingling both paid attention to each other just now, but they didn't notice that two panting and bruised men were kneeling beside the bed. Masaharu Kazama stood behind the two men and held a long knife to their necks.

Masaharu Kazama had obviously just gone through a strenuous workout, and she was drenched in sweat, but she was very calm. still looked at Pang Jindong with that gentle and graceful gaze, but with the murderous aura emanating from her, it made people feel very incongruous.

The qiē in front of him made a series of question marks rise in the hearts of the two people, and Jin Lingling began to dress in the quilt. Pang Jindong quickly sorted out his appearance and stood in front of the two men.

"What's going on?" Pang Jindong asked Masaharu Kazama first.

"I was tidying up the yard when I heard a noise outside the door, so I opened the door and just happened to see these two guys tying my husband to a car. I drove up and chased all the way to this hotel. Then they chased to this room again, and they just happened to ......." Kazama Masaharu looked at Pang Jindong and then at Jin Lingling, her face turned red, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

Pang Jindong understood that although Masaharu Kazama's reaction was very fast, the two men were half a step earlier after all. During the tracking process, Masaharu Kazama must always pay attention to the surrounding environment to prevent the emergence of unknown threats, which will inevitably delay some time. So when she came here, although it was still very timely in terms of timing, she was also in this embarrassing state.

After Jin Lingling got dressed, she jumped out of bed, gave each of the two men a resounding slap, and then asked, "What are you going to do?"

The two men looked at each other and lowered their heads again. In order to deter them, Masaharu Kazama increased the strength of his knife, and the blade gradually sank into a man's neck, and a trace of blood flowed down.

The man shuddered for a moment, but didn't dare to move, Masaharu Kazama had obviously caused him too much shock just now. He replied in a low voice: "Take the two of you stripped naked and put them together and take a few pictures......"

Jin Lingling slapped the man in the face and warned, "Tell me in detail." ”

A trail of blood trickled down from the corner of the man's mouth and mixed with the blood on his neck. He said in a trembling voice, "We are from the Green Head Gang...... A few days ago, our boss gave us a task to kidnap the two of you here, but strip naked and take a few pictures......"

"And then?"

And then ...... There is no ......."

Jin Lingling slapped the fourth slap and asked, "Never let me help you remember again?"

"I really know so much...... the man looked at his companion and hurriedly added, "That's right...... The boss gave us a phone number, and after we got things done, we told the other party to say ......"

Jin Lingling slapped the fifth slap and asked, "Is there anything else you haven't said?"

The unlucky man's face was covered in blood, and his cheeks were swollen high, and he muttered, "It's really all said!"

Seeing that Jin Lingling was about to do it again, Pang Jindong hurriedly stopped her and told her: "I don't think he lied!"

Jin Lingling let out a long sigh, and then asked, "What should I do next?"

Pang Jindong asked Masaharu Kazama: "Did you call the police?"

Masaharu Kazama shook her head, and Pang Jindong told the two men: "Call that number immediately, and say that the matter has been completed!"

The unlucky guy was afraid that he would be beaten again, so he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number tremblingly.

"Wait, you're so virtuous, can you still speak clearly?" Pang Jindong took the phone from his hand and gave it to his companion.

According to Pang Jindong's explanation, the other man made the phone tremblingly.

"Hello!" a hoarse voice came from the phone, with some metallic echoes. Pang Jindong immediately realized that the voice was disguised by a voice changer.

The other man tried to calm his feelings as much as he could, and then said, "Things ...... Shun lì is done. ”

"Okay, get out of the room right now!" the other said, and hung up.

Pang Jindong told Jin Lingling: "Since that person asked these two guys to leave this room, it means that something will happen next!

"What if that person doesn't show up?"

"No!" Pang Jindong shook his head and speculated, "He should at least ask these two guys for photos!"

Jin Lingling was obviously unwilling to waste time in the boring waiting, and as soon as Pang Jindong's voice landed, she was like the two men who pounced on her, punching and kicking, and asked, "What did you all do today?"

While dodging, the two men replied: "We tied you up first, and then ambushed Pang Jindong's door, looking for an opportunity to tie him up too......"

"What have you done?"

"Just as I was about to undress you two, the girl rushed in......" The man who spoke pointed at Masaharu Kazama and swore "We didn't do anything......"