In the proprietary department of Tatfook Bank, except for Qin Yan and Ye Qian, the remaining three traders passed each other to read the Hang Seng Index investment report written by each other.

Because of the relationship between the three people who were laid off, the old man and the thick-lipped woman already understood that the young boss in front of him was bullish on the follow-up trend of the Hang Seng Index.

"Ji Keying, right? Even if your paper is a little stronger than the three people who left, your ability should be limited, do you know why you were kept? Zheng Fan asked with a smile at the girl.

The girl, who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, shook her head nervously, focusing on her prediction that the Hang Seng Index would rise to 13,000 points in the next year.

"It's very simple, just because you're pretty good-looking, if you don't have the ability to be a trader, you can do something else." Zheng Fan's straightforward statement made the thick-lipped woman and the old man a little dumbfounded.

"Suzu~~~"

At ten o'clock in the morning, the opening bell of the Hang Seng Index in the self-operated department rang on time, and the Hang Seng Index point displayed on the large screen of electronic trading was reported almost synchronously, which made the old man's expression strange.

It's a pity that the proprietary department of Tatfook Bank has been restarted, and although the trading equipment has been debugged, there are very few personnel in the huge proprietary department, let alone traders with combat effectiveness.

"Today, the self-management department will enter the operation, Ji Keying, you are responsible for the offer." Looking at the somewhat timid girl, Zheng Fan commanded with a smile.

"Since I joined the proprietary department of Tatfook Bank, the proprietary market has not been operating." Although Ji Keying was a little timid, she also knew that this would be her only chance, so she sat nervously in front of the computer.

"Later, Luo Hong and Chang Lao will try the specific operation, Ye Qian, and open the bank's self-operated stock and futures index accounts." Zheng Fan raised his hand to guide Ye Qian, signaling her to fulfill the financial director's accusation.

"Do you want to make a futures finger?"

In fact, not only the remaining three traders, but even Qin Yan and Ye Qian didn't know what Zheng Fan planned.

If you talk about investing in stocks, the risk is relatively limited, but the futures index is different.

"Boss, if the bank chooses to trade futures without stocks, the risk will be quite large." The old man in his sixties couldn't help but remind Zheng Fan.

"It's just fun, you don't have to be too nervous."

Zheng Fan sat in front of the computer where Ye Qian opened the account, and glanced at the big screen of the Hang Seng Index in the distance with a smile.

"The close of the last trading day of the Hang Seng Index was 11,369 points on September 13, that is, last Friday." It seemed that Zheng Fan's actions had been discovered, and the girl named Ji Keying hurriedly reported it bluntly.

Compared with the thick-lipped woman and the old man who want to use the account to trade, Ji Keying's trading pressure is far less heavy.

"Not bad, go on."

Zheng Fan opened the public trading information of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange and began to browse various news.

"Today is Monday, the first day of trading of the week for the Hang Seng Index, which opened at 11,310 points, 59 points lower than the close of the previous trading day, and has now fallen below 11,300 points to 11,258 points." Ji Keying is obviously making an offer for the first time, and her voice is a little unsounding.

"Chang Lao, did you do it expired before?"

Zheng Fan, who was collecting news, just smiled at the lame Ji Keying.

"In the past, Tan Minghui, the manager of the proprietary department of Dafu Bank, mostly bought some stocks, and it would be good to sit in some small villages, and he couldn't touch the stock index futures at all." The old man in his sixties hesitated and said a little conservatively.

"Looking at Chang Lao's information, you used to seem to be a representative of the market." Zheng Fan asked the old man calmly.

"Dafu Bank's main business is difficult, not to mention the proprietary department, there is no transaction, and there is no need for a representative to go out of the market." The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In fact, including the old man, even the three investors who stayed in the proprietary department at this time did not know how long Dafu Bank would last, and whether it would become more and more sluggish because of the new boss's takeover.

Since the construction of the headquarters of Tai Fook Bank, there has been a lot of turmoil, and the loan problems of Sengkang Department Store have caused a series of chain reactions, and the other businesses of Tai Fu Bank have been under unprecedented pressure.

This is the case with small privatized banks, all relying on the blood transfusion of their owners, and their financing capacity is extremely weak, and once there is a problem with the function of one place, it will cause unfavorable factors between various departments to infect each other.

Especially now that Zheng Fan, the young new boss, has taken over, it is even more unconvincing, even if the bank recruitment advertisement has been launched a few days ago, but the people who remain are more afraid of being laid off.

From Zheng Fan's attitude of just sending away the three traders, Lao Ma Changxufa can realize that the company's layoff trend has just begun.

The huge self-operated department was extremely quiet, and Zheng Fan was trimming his cigar while observing the trend of the Hang Seng Index.

Because of the relationship between Zheng Fan and the old man in his sixties, Ji Keying no longer made an offer.

"Although you have passed the first hurdle, it is not the time to congratulate, in my plan, after a while the company's new traders will be recruited, and you will conduct simulated investment trading, and your simulated trading is today." Zheng Fan, who was lighting a cigar, said to the three traders with a smile.

"Chairman, the personnel of the self-management department are not complete now, if it is okay to invest in stocks, is it too hasty to operate the period?" Chang Xufa really thinks about Dafu Bank.

"The bank's proprietary business cannot be stopped, since you have not left, be ready to enter the market today, as for Chang Lao, you have rich experience in going out of the market, and tomorrow I will ask you to put on a red vest and be the representative of our Dafu Bank and go to the Stock Exchange." Zheng Fan's statement really surprised Qin Yan and the others.

"Chairman, the proprietary business of our Tatfook Bank has not appointed a city representative for a long time! Nowadays, electronic trading is becoming more and more developed, and even if there is no representative of the market, there will be no mistakes in trading. The 60-year-old man looked a little puzzled, as a veteran trader of Tafook Bank, he never thought that one day he would put on that red vest again and step into the Stock Exchange.

"If the information is correct, we should have five market seats on the Stock Exchange, and the current situation of the company is believed to be seen by Chang Lao, I really can't send so many people to represent Dafu Bank out of the market, and compared to you, the two of them are too young to bear this heavy responsibility." Speaking of which, Zheng Fan smiled and glanced at the thick-lipped woman and the girl.

"Too tender?"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Luo Hong almost wanted to go crazy, and even the face of the girl Ji Keying twitched slightly.

Although Ji Keying is young and doesn't have much actual combat experience, Zheng Fan's words are also ruthless and ruthless.

Especially from Zheng Fan, a twenty-four-year-old young man, who said these words, Luo Hong couldn't stand it a little.

Unlike Luo Hong and Ji Keying, after the sixty-year-old man heard Zheng Fan's arrangement, although he didn't have any expectations for the chairman, his face still showed excitement.

Chang Lao, who is already 62 years old, dreams of wearing a red vest again and going out of the market for Dafu Bank.

Although today's electronic trading is quite developed, Chang Lao still can't forget the old market exit system in the past.

The crockpot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die, and after the age of sixty, Chang Lao has obviously not been able to keep up with today's electronic trading methods, once upon a time, he even thought about retiring, but he still can't leave this capital market that brings him passion.

If it weren't for Zheng Fan mentioning it, Chang Lao would no longer even want to put on the robe again, and then enter the battlefield for Tatfook Bank to enter the Stock Exchange.

"Chang Lao, you don't have a problem with your heart, right? In the future, I can't say that there will be a large amount of Hang Seng Index futures entrustment, and I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it on the Stock Exchange. Finding that the old man was already flushed and extremely excited, Zheng Fan couldn't help but kindly ask the old man.

"Chairman, although I am old, it is difficult for me to adapt to electronic trading, but if I go out of the market, even in the entire Hong Kong Stock Exchange, I am not afraid of anyone, please put it on the market, give me passion." Chang Lao excitedly clenched his fists and took the initiative to ask Zheng Fan to fight.

"Haha! Okay, tomorrow our Tatfook Bank will enter the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, although the bank is currently in crisis, and the scale of self-operated funds is not large, but I promise you that in the near future, I will definitely lead Tatfook Bank to conquer the city and take you to the top of the world capital market. Zheng Fan was also influenced by Chang Xufa, who was old and strong, and said with a majestic smile.

Looking at the excited old man and young man in front of him, Luo Hong couldn't help but be a little speechless, feeling that Chang Lao at this time was not like an investor, but like a gambler who fought for the last time, and would pin his hopes on Zheng Fan.

"I'll go back today, find out my red vest, and put it in order." Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Chang Lao smiled.

Although he was extremely excited, the old man in his sixties did not take Zheng Fan's words seriously, even if he was out of the market tomorrow, Dafu Bank would not be able to release a single order, and Chang Lao was still very grateful to this new boss for giving him the opportunity to return to the stock exchange.

Even a thick-lipped woman can hardly understand the feeling that after the ups and downs of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, it has crossed the ancient bidding trading system to today's electronic trading.

In the face of the rise of many highly educated financial traders, sixty-two-year-old Chang Xufa has to admit that he is old, but it does not mean that he will be willing.

The surging passion is still not extinguished, in Zheng Fan's view, perhaps the place that can make this old horse reflect its value is only to go out of the market to represent this position, and to be able to represent the company in the market, is a great honor for any trader.

On the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, Chang Xufa will carry the banner of Tatfook Bank's self-management and confront many listed companies, securities firms, investment banks, and predator capital.

"Even if I don't fire, just being able to get out of the market is enough for the old trader who I do this day by day." Chang Lao secretly looked forward to it in his heart, and even the old man's eyes were a little moist.

For an old trader, how could Chang Xufa not want to fight vigorously in the magnificent capital market of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, and leave a glorious record when he is about to retire!

(The first more is sent, asking for all kinds of tickets.) ）