Chapter Ninety-Five: The Brightest of Light

I have to say that as a senior brother, Liao Zheng is definitely the kind that does not take the ordinary path. The day after meeting Qiao Zimo, Liao Zheng took her to a very special office building.

Looking at the white-collar workers who were in and out of the building, and the hurried steps were in and out of the building, Yunxi watched in surprise as Xie Zheng walked into the stairwell very naturally and began to climb the stairs.

"What floor are we going to?" Yunxi estimated that there should be no tenth floor, otherwise he would not give up the elevator and take the stairs. As a result, someone turned around, like a begonia smile, and the stamens were thick: "Twenty-fifth floor." ”

“……。”。

After a pause in high heels, Yunxi looked at Liao Zheng, who had continued to walk up, and for a moment, he wanted to take off his shoes and threw them directly on his face.

Basically, the maximum amount of exercise in school is only an 800-meter run, and when Yunxi, who has not exercised well for a long time, climbs up the stairs circle by circle to the destination, he almost doubts that every minute is endured with endurance.

Waiting for the twenty-fifth floor, Yunxi could basically only breathe and couldn't speak. Her calves were so sore that she wanted to kick her shoes off, but fortunately, she still retained a trace of reason in the end, and when she saw a lady in a professional black suit and dressed like a secretary approaching, smiling and handing over a cup of tea, for the first time, I felt that someone wearing work clothes was tender and could reveal a sense of affinity.

"It's hard, isn't it?" The other party smiled lightly and said the first sentence to Yunxi.

After a closer look, I found that this secretary with a good temperament was at least thirty years old, and the faint fine lines at the corners of his eyes were not deliberately covered with concealer or other cosmetics. The years had left marks on her face, but she didn't care in the slightest.

A very intellectual woman. This is Yunxi's first impression of her.

Drinking warm black tea, Yunxi felt that his whole body was sweating, and his bones were full of relief, and he smiled and pointed to Liao Zheng, who turned around and went to the office: "Has he always taken the stairs to come up?" "Isn't there some kind of confinement phobia that doesn't dare to take the elevator? It's weird, she also climbed twenty-five floors, she was so tired that she couldn't breathe, but this person's breath was not messed up at all.

The secretary smiled: "It depends on the mood." After speaking, she glanced at Yunxi meaningfully: "Today, he must be in a good mood." ”

Pull her up the stairs when you're in a good mood?

Yunxi couldn't accept such a causal relationship. But looking around, another doubt in his heart completely suppressed his curiosity about Liao Zheng's special habits, "Why are you so good?" "According to the specifications of ordinary offices, the entire building can arrange at least 300 people, but according to her eyesight, there are only about 100 people at most. In this area, on this floor, such a large office space is mostly equipped with various leisure equipment, such as treadmills, trampolines, and she even saw bicycles parked on the side.......

Yunxi said, is it because she is too rare and weird?

Although many companies are now advocating "humanized management", is this company too casual? There are all kinds of fruits and food on the water bar, and if you don't know come in, you won't think it's a camping club.

The secretary smiled: "Our company believes in three truths. ”

Yunxi raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.

"Number one, efficiency. The second is efficiency. Third, can you guess what? ”

Yunxi looked strangely at an employee who jumped off the trampoline, as if she had suddenly taken a stimulant, and rushed to the computer like the wind, there were a total of three computers connected to the computer desk, she could barely see how the other party's fingers were typing on the keyboard, only to see the rows of coding programs on the huge three computers as if they jumped out by themselves, and couldn't wait to take line by line.

"Don't sue me, the third one, or efficiency." It would be better to say that you believe in only one thing – efficiency is God.

"No, the third rule is to respect everyone's individuality." The secretary has long been accustomed to the stunned appearance of people who come to their company for the first time, and said casually: "As long as the company's specified goals can be achieved, we will provide the most comfortable office environment, even if employees want to work from home without having to work." ”

So you can come to work as you want, and stay at home as you want?

So casual? Such conditions are simply unheard of.

Yunxi watched in surprise as someone came out of a room, casually wearing a coat, looking like he had just woken up. Can you sleep at will during working hours?

"Of course, you can also understand why we have so few people here in another way." The secretary smiled elegantly: "There is a saying that 'one against the many', although it is a bit exaggerated, but everyone who works here is at least worth a team group of other companies." ”

This is also the reason why the company has not returned to China after ten years abroad, but the company has always been able to maintain an annual profit of 40% and continue to expand. Nowadays, Mo said that the office on this floor, that is, the nearby building, basically more than half of the shares belong to the one in the office.

It's not much more expensive.

This is the style of doing things. It is also the highest purpose of their group of people to play finance.

In the private office, Wei Zheng suddenly opened the door, said something to the secretary, and took his coat into another room.

The secretary smiled and turned back to her and said, "There is always a video conference, come, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment first." With that, he led Yunxi around this huge layer.

Yunxi took a turn and finally understood why, this seemingly inconspicuous company implements "efficiency" as the first and second truth.

Regardless of hair color or ethnicity, whether British, American, or Chinese, everyone here is suspicious of their mental strength when they focus on their work, and they are isolated from each other. She saw a female employee running a computer to quickly calculate the route of a stock on the New York Stock Exchange, discussing financing with an Arab while consolidating the financial information of a securities company in Shenzhen.

Just like the secretary said, each of them did not slack off in the slightest, just like the most sophisticated humancomputer, every inch of the grasp is extremely accurate, even, methodical.

The area occupied by each person is extremely spacious, and there is no restriction between the cubicles at all, but correspondingly, the things they have at hand are enough to make the average investment banking elite sigh.

By the time Yunxi's entire company came back in a circle, Xie Zheng's video conference had ended.

Yunxi looked up at the big clock hanging in the center, twenty minutes.

This senior brother is not only strict with others, but also strict with himself, and really implements the word "efficiency" to the end.

"Done visiting?" Xie Zheng asked the secretary to make two cups of coffee and brought them in, pulled off his tie casually, sat on the sofa, and asked Yunxi.

"Well, almost." It looks empty and empty, but looking at the computer, the desk, and the occasional conversation with employees on the phone, you know that this is an investment bank. Although the domestic industry has been rising this year, there are still many gaps compared with foreign countries. When she was studying abroad, she was used to seeing similar situations, and the best Chinese studying abroad generally engaged in only three industries - doctors, lawyers, and investment banks.

These three are the fastest to make money, and they are also the most tests of IQ and physique.

Because each line is challenging the mental and physical limits of the practitioner.

As an investment banker, the most common working hours are 80-90 hours a week, and if you encounter an important case at hand, it is common to break through 100 hours directly.

Long working hours, huge pressure, and abnormal life and rest are the main reasons for the death of employees in the industry.

No wonder, there are so many sports equipment here, and no wonder that Liao Zheng gave up the elevator and chose to take the stairs.

"I heard from the teacher that you have completed all your college credits, so you don't need to report to school anymore?" Xie Zheng flipped a few pages of a financial magazine, chuckled, and threw it aside: "Since you have learned almost all the knowledge in books, follow me to learn more actual combat." ”

He invested in the building more than a decade ago when he was a student at B, and the people he worked with at the time have now dropped out of the circle because of the credit crisis.

Finance, sometimes, is not only about money, but also about a person's future. Yesterday he may have been rich, but today he can beg on the street. That's why many people initially gave up like crazy to join this industry, but in the end, the high elimination rate will make countless high-achieving students who claim to be geniuses want to never step here.

For so many years, although he has been developing on Wall Street, he has never thought of giving up this building, this company.

This is his origin, and this is his origin.

If possible, he hoped to pass on all his experience to this somewhat wicked little junior sister in these limited months.

Xie Zheng looked at the weather outside the window, half-lowering his eyes. The teacher is not in love with fame and fortune, and he is about to reach the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and he has never lowered his posture to ask anyone, but some time ago, he suddenly called these students and asked them to spare no effort to help this closed disciple.

After all, the rest of the senior brothers are old, and their careers and families are more involved, so they are not as comfortable as him. Speaking of which, when he came to City B this time, in addition to the teacher, the rest of the senior brothers also had a lot of advice, which is why he brought her to the company early in the morning.

If you want to deal with Qiao Lao with your own hands, the Leng family still has shortcomings in the bargaining chips, so you can only make up for it from other aspects. Money is not everything, but when used properly, it can sometimes be more bloody than a sharp blade of ammunition!

The pitch-black pupils seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mellow pearl light, Yunxi raised his head, stood up cleanly, and bowed slightly towards him. "Thank you, brother." The broken hair blocked her overly sharp eyes, but it couldn't hide the awe-inspiring momentum of her body, and Xie Zheng raised her eyes, feeling like she suddenly encountered a cheetah on the endless primeval grassland.

Exciting, thrilling, and exciting.

Needless to say, in the eyes of this girl, he saw great ambition, that kind of obsession with victory, which could literally pierce the skin of human beings, burrow into the heart, and accelerate the beating pulse.

This is a piece of jade that is unique to all.

How to build, how to refine, he suddenly gave birth to an eager mood, extremely, extremely looking forward to seeing her after evolution, how dazzling it will be!

"Mr. Liao." The secretary knocked at the door, and on the tray in his left hand was freshly brewed coffee, with a strong aroma, and the brief eye contact between the two was interrupted instantly.

"Help her prepare two computers, and start today, she interns here." Xie Zheng took a sip of black coffee, no sugar and no milk, the taste was pure, and he raised his head and explained to the secretary.

"Okay." The secretary smiled lightly at Yunxi: "Welcome to join our company." ”

"Thank you." There is no nonsense, and he never asks superfluous things, and he is indeed the best candidate for secretary. Yunxi admitted that the more she looked at this company, the more she looked at it.

After the secretary left, Wei Zheng directly threw the financial magazine that he had just thrown away to her: "I heard that you have a good hand at playing stocks, but in investment banks (investment banks), it is completely useless to just look at the stock market." You'll have to be able to issue securities, underwrite, trade, restructuring, mergers and acquisitions, investment analysis, venture capital, project finance, and more. ”

Xie Zheng shrugged his shoulders, "After all, investment banks are non-bank financial institutions, if you just want to be a second-rate person, you can pack up your things and leave immediately, but if you want to excel, then, welcome to Hell ......." ”

The quaint and poetic man smiled softly, his face was slightly warm, his tone was clear, and his eyes were as cold as ghost fire in the dark night, ethereal and swaying, and bitterly frosty.

She sighed, smiling like a stone bridge, a willow boat and a cloud dream, white bones and yellow sand, and a long wind city, and stretched out her slender right hand, "It's an honor." ”