Chapter 87 [Financial Trader Robert Jason I]

Because he ate a lot and drank a lot last night, Yang Yong got up late the next day, and only finished breakfast at more than 9 o'clock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Packing up Lisso or driving the beloved Cadillac by himself, he came to a café named Old Jack not far from the New York Stock Exchange in the center of New York City, waiting for the financial trader he hired to come for an interview.

Although Yang Yong got up late, it was already more than 10 o'clock in the morning when he came to the café, half an hour later than the agreed time.

But as soon as he entered the café, Yang Yong did not alarm anyone, but casually glanced at the crowd in the café.

Soon Yang Yong found his target, and in the seat near the left window, there was only one person sitting there, drinking a cup of coffee, acting very calm, without a trace of impatience.

The other party was a white man, dressed very neatly, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, which could be used as a mirror, and his hair was meticulously combed and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. I don't know what kind of book I had in my hand, and I was reading it with relish, and there was a steaming cup of coffee on the table.

Because Yang Yong had seen a photo on the profile of a financial trader, Yang Yong recognized the other party at a glance. Seeing that he was more than half an hour late, the other party actually sat there patiently, looking at the book and drinking coffee very leisurely, without showing a trace of frizzy emotions, which Yang Yong appreciated very much. The financial trader industry is very difficult to do! Without a cool head and a tenacious character, you can't eat this bowl of rice.

After sending the waiter away, Yang Yong slowly walked to the seat by the window and sat down. As soon as Yang Yong sat down, the financial trader who was reading the book carefully put down the book in his hand vigilantly, and asked Yang Yong with a cold face. "I'm sorry sir, I've already booked this seat, can you please sit somewhere else, I'm waiting for you. ”

Seeing the other party so vigilant, Yang Yong didn't expect it. And a rejecting expression made Yang Yong very hurt, and asked with a wry smile. "You're Robert Jason, haven't you seen my picture?"

Robert Jason reacted as soon as he heard Yang Yong's first words, stood up very embarrassed, and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand to Yang Yong. The two sides shook hands, and Robert said very embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Mr. Yang, let's talk on the phone, but I haven't seen your photo, so I don't recognize it, I'm very sorry, please take a seat." ”

After Yang Yong sat down, he laughed and waved his hand, and said very ashamedly. "I'm sorry for it, I had a few more drinks last night, I woke up late this morning, and I am really sorry to think that I was more than half an hour late, and made Mr. Robert wait for a long time!"

Robert smiled slightly, lifted his gold-wire glasses and asked Yang Yong softly, "What does Mr. Yang drink?" The Blue Mountain coffee here is good, very authentic, do you want to have a cup." ”

Yang Yong smiled slightly and waved his hand when he heard this, and said, "I'm not interested in coffee, if you have tea, you can bring me a cup of Chinese green tea, if you don't give me a cup of soda." ”

Hearing Yang Yong say this, Robert hurriedly greeted the waiter and asked if there was green tea in the coffee shop. Not to mention, the business philosophy of the café located in the center of the city is different, there is really green tea, and it is also authentic Longjing tea from West Lake in China, which is a big surprise for Yang Yong.

When the waiter left, Yang Yong took out the cigar case he was carrying, opened it, pushed it in front of Robert and asked with a smile, "Have a cigar and relax,"

Looking at the box of cigars as thick as a rolling pin in front of him, Robert smiled bitterly, and quickly waved his hand and whispered. "Thank you, Mr. Yang, but I'm not used to smoking cigars, it's too strong,"

Yang Yong didn't care, he took a cigar and cut the head of the cigar, lit it with a lighter, and then took a deep breath. Yang Yong smoked a cigar very refreshingly, and then he hooked Robert's addiction to smoking, took out the camel he was carrying, lit a cigarette and smoked it beautifully.

Yang Yong smiled and said, "Mr. Robert, you still say that my cigarette is strong, and the camel smoke is not much smaller than my cigar." ”

Robert laughed when he heard this, "There's no way, if you are a financial trader, you drink coffee as water, and you can't leave your cigarette." Because if you want to stay awake at all times, you can only use external stimulation! Otherwise, you will lose money again, hahaha!"

In this regard, Yang Yong said that he understands very well, and there is pressure in any industry, especially as a financial trader on the New York Stock Exchange. It looks very glamorous but the pressure is huge, and if it is a loss-making client's investment, these financial investors will be blacklisted.

The level will also be downgraded, and the more money you lose, the harder it will be to find a job, because no one will be stupid enough to waste their own money and hand it over to an unreliable financial trader. If you throw money into the stock market, that's real money in dollars! Therefore, the level of traders is the most important capital for these financial traders, and it is also where the confidence to deal with customers lies.

At this time, the waiter walked up to Yang Yong with a set of glass teapots, put down the teapot and cups, and Yang Yong gave the other party a $10 tip. Only then did he pour himself a cup of tea and take two sips, and the two sides chatted a few words before getting to the point. Robert first formally introduced Yang Yong.

"Mr. Yang, my name is Robert Jason, 35 years old this year, graduated from Harvard's Department of Finance, has been in the New York Stock Exchange for nearly ten years, the investment success rate has reached 79%, in the silver level financial trader, good at financial investment in futures and stocks, is precious metal investment trading, this is my resume. After speaking, he handed Yang Yong a resume with dozens of pages thick.

Yang Yong didn't even look at it and put it aside, took a sip of tea with a smile, and never left Robert's eyes. Yang Yong's attitude made Robert's heart tighten, and then he shook his head with a wry smile and said with a sigh.

"I didn't expect Mr. Yang to know me so well and know my past, yes, I was in a hurry to find a job to support my family because I had just been released from prison. But my information is all correct, there is nothing to hide, there is even my criminal record in it, I don't want to hide anything, and I don't mean to deceive you. ”

Hearing what the other party said, Yang Yong showed a smile and asked seriously. "Isn't there a shame in going to jail? But I want to know why you gave up your great future, and you can't get along with a behemoth like Sequoia Capital, aren't you looking for death. ”

Robert shook his head seriously and said very firmly. "Although Sequoia Capital is a behemoth, it can be called a beast-level existence, I am a little grasshopper. ”

"But I don't allow anyone to frame me, I didn't lose a penny from my clients, why should I bear the losses caused by Sequoia Capital's investment mistakes, why do you pour dirty water on me"

"Even though Sequoia Capital is where I have worked for 10 years, I am not allowed to ruin my reputation. I didn't do anything wrong, and of course I had to fight for it, even though I was imprisoned for 3 years. But I still firmly believe that investors have a clear eye and will not be fooled by Sequoia Capital's unbridled fools. ”