"I've got to try." Tang Shijing said with a pun, put on headphones, and took the lead in shooting. The sound of "bang-bang-bang" is endless.

Xia Rulong and she are alumni of Princeton University, and they have been friends for many years, and they have a good personal relationship. Lu Jing is the man who helped her realize her wish for revenge. She didn't want to see the two of them go to the same place.

Lu Jing smiled, put on headphones, and pulled the trigger with bated breath. The world of men, with the intelligence and intelligence of Tang Shijing, it is impossible to understand it thoroughly. There is absolutely no possibility for him and Xia Rulong to shake hands and make peace.

After ten bullets, Lu Jing easily won the 7 rings of Tang Shijing, and said with a smile: "Shijing, it seems that you have to have a dinner at night." ”

Tang Shijing shook his head, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. She all revealed that she wanted to win, but Lu Jing still wouldn't let her. There are some things that Lu Jing is very insistent on. She couldn't change his mind either.

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Dinner, Mo Shaofeng arranged it in the small restaurant on the second floor of the Changyang Club, which was very exquisite. The waiters of the Changyang Shooting Club brought the famous dishes of the Yellow Sea one by one.

chatting about shooting experience and gameplay. A bottle of Baiyun Spring was quickly wiped out. Lu Jing got up and went to the bathroom.

Sumptuous carpets and ornate sconces in the walkways create a palatial atmosphere. It's just that the club is a little quiet for meals. Lu Jing came out of the bathroom, turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and shook his head slightly:

Mo Shaofeng didn't even have anything to do with his sister Mo Xinlan in terms of business. Eating, drinking, and having fun, how can these words be separated? Entertainment and consumption places, the most perfect state is the "city that never sleeps".

Wiped his face. At the door of the bathroom, Lu Jing took a cigarette. Took two puffs. A voice came from behind him, "Lu Jing." Give me a cigarette all the time. Lu Jing turned around and saw that it was Xia Rulong, took out a cigarette case, and gave him a cigarette.

Smoking a cigarette, Xia Rulong groaned: "Lu Jing, you should understand the meaning of the Book of Poetry arranging for the two of us to meet." ”

Lu Jing nodded indifferently and didn't speak.

Looking at Lu Jing's casual appearance, Xia Rulong was a little disliked. Said: "Hyundai Motor's acquisition project, I am not as good as others, there is nothing to say. Jing Lu, I am currently working in the investment department of JPMorgan Chase Bank. Investing in crude oil futures is my job. I hope you don't misunderstand. I'm not targeting you. ”

Lu Jing smiled: "No." ”

Xia Rulong glanced at Lu Jing sneeringly, "That's good." Have you read the recent Wall Street Journal analysis? Oil prices are bound to fall in the fourth quarter. Since the two of us have different views on the market outlook. It should be a rival handicap. Good-luck。 ”

Xia Rulong's tone made Lu Jing frown, and said, "I don't read the Wall Street Journal. Thanks for the reminder. ”

Futures are a zero-sum game. That is, some people make money, and some people lose money. Xia Rulong meant to make a fortune on him.

Xia Rulong smiled, shook hands with Lu Jing and turned to leave.

He was not interested in reconciling with Lu Jing. The failure of the acquisition of Hyundai Motor has darkened his promising career. And his failure was caused by a fake news released by Lu Jing.

He came to Lu Jing now to say this in order to repay the other way. Analysis in the Wall Street Journal. Naturally, it's fake news. It is the US consortium that manipulates international oil prices. Precisely, he has inside information.

Oil prices are currently soaring. In August, WTI was approaching an all-time high of $50 a barrel. In September, it rose and fell. But analytically, it's only a matter of time before it goes above $50. The fourth quarter he said was a very broad point in time. Drop will definitely fall. As long as Lu Jing stepped on the wrong point in time, Lu Jing would feel better.

Seeing Xia Rulong's back disappear at the end of the corridor, Lu Jing frowned slightly. He doesn't have a deep understanding of financial instruments. The reason why Fuyue Industrial Fund has been able to make money repeatedly and obtain a sum of money. Mainly thanks to his memory.

Oil prices will fall, of course Lu Jing knows. Because. After Chen Taipan was released from prison, he once concluded that as long as it was five more trading days, oil prices would fall, and at that time, his fate would be completely different. Goldman Sachs and Mitsui will soar before swallowing the big bait of $550 million.

Lu Jing's brows immediately relaxed.

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After dinner, Tang Shijing, Pei Wuyue, Tong Xixi, and Xia Rulong returned to the city. Lu Jing went to Mo Shaofeng's office and sat down for a while.

Mo Shaofeng personally poured a cup of Da Hong Robe and put it in front of Lu Jing, "Brother-in-law, I collected a little tea from my sister, please taste it." ”

Mo Jingwen, who was sitting on the sofa opposite Lu Jingxian, almost laughed. Mo Shaofeng, she naturally heard of it. Mr. Mo's straw bale brother. Lu Jing asked Yan Jingming and Qi Jingyao to turn against each other, which indirectly asked him to pass on the news.

Unexpectedly, he was so small in front of Lu Jing.

Lu Jing picked up the bone china teacup and took a sip gently. He doesn't understand the cultural connotation of tea art, and drinking tea is just a gesture. "Shaofeng, you have a lot of problems in this shooting club."

Mo Shaofeng was slightly stunned, he didn't know why Lu Jing said this, "Brother-in-law..."

Looking at Mo Shaofeng's expression, Lu Jing couldn't laugh or cry. Don't look at Mo Shaofeng's brother-in-law's intimacy, Mo Shaofeng is very afraid of himself in his heart. I think so, in ninety-six years, he beat Mo Shaofeng to cry his father and call his mother, which was enough to impress him.

Lu Jing was not interested in building Mo Shaofeng's young mind, so he asked directly: "The shares of this club are still 50% owned by you and Yan Jingming?" ”

Mo Shaofeng's mind was a little lively, scratching his head and saying, "I account for 40% of the shares." The big head is Yan Jingming's. ”

Lu Jing nodded and said, "I'll lend you $20 million." You buy the shares from Yan Jingming. And then give this shooting club a good makeover. You're doing a lot of nonsense here. Not up the grade. ”

Mo Shaofeng stammered a little and swallowed his saliva, "Brother-in-law, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay it back." Moreover, this is too much money, and my sister will not agree. ”

Mohs has at least $15 billion in assets, but it has nothing to do with him. His expenses were stuck by his father and sister. He has an annuity of 8 million a year, which is enough, but it can't make him happy.

But. Lu Jing suddenly wanted to lend him $20 million, and his heart was pounding.

Lu Jing said funny: "I'll let you take it." It's been renovated in earnest. $20 million is not much left. Xinlan wants to ask, and I'll help you explain. He smiled and said to Mo Jingwen: "Jingwen." I'll test you, tell me what's wrong with this place? ”

Mo Jingwen was elegantly sitting on the sofa and drinking tea, and said with a smile: "First of all, the construction area is not enough. It's too small for a top-tier sports club to operate. In addition, shooting can be considered an outdoor sport.

The people who come to play have similar sports hobbies. The shooting club also develops programs like go-karting, rock climbing, golf driving range, paintball and more. The service facilities can't keep up. Hotels, restaurants, parking lots, changing rooms, all of these facilities are needed. Only when members are retained can they be consumed. There is consumption to make profits.

Mr. Mo, Datang Yujing's investment is 90 million US dollars. Last year, operating profit alone was $50 million. ”

Mo Shaofeng opened his mouth in surprise and asked meaningfully, "Is there any other income?" "Datang Yujing was originally run by his sister. How could Lu Jing have such a huge profit?

Mo Jingwen felt a little helpless in her heart. glanced at Lu Jing.

Lu Jingdao: "The biggest benefit of Datang Yujing is not the operating profit, but the contacts gathered by the club. That's the essence of running a club. ”

Mo Shaofeng smiled and scratched his head again. Heart: How did I forget this?

Lu Jing stood up, "You go talk to Yan Jingming first." Don't use my banner, Xiao Yan is a smart person now. You just give him the right price. Running a club, I'll go back and recommend someone to you. ”

Long sleeves are good at dancing, and he just has a suitable candidate in his hands.

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In the dead of night, the occasional taxi passes outside the Changyang Shooting Club. A black luxury Mercedes-Benz business vehicle came out of the Changyang Shooting Club.

Inside the car, Mo Jingwen chuckled and said, "Lu Jing." When I went to interview with Hua at that time, do you think I am the mentality of Mo Shaofeng now? How could I not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick and said, I want to be your girls' school book. ”

Lu Jing drank some wine, leaned back in the car chair and looked at Mo Jingwen. Laughing: "It's not that exaggerated. Jingwen, you're actually doing a pretty good job. The words just now actually showed the results of Mo Jingwen's slow learning by his side.

Mo Jingwen smiled coquettishly, and her smile was bright and moving. With an unconscious charm, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Lu Jing is not only her boss. The king of Hehua, her idol. He was also her mentor. A lot of things in business were taught to her by Lu Jing little by little. This compliment made her happier than Lu Jing's praising her beauty in the afternoon.

Lu Jing smiled, reached out and touched her black and silky hair, and said softly, "Jingwen, I saw Cui Han in the afternoon." His abilities are okay. With the support of Tang Shijing, it is only a matter of time before he replaces Cui Qiyue. Two or three years, three or five years. At that time, you will have to return to Hengxin Group. ”

There was a slight sigh in his tone. After he taught as an assistant, he was basically "released". Chen Xiao went to Perth, Ding Ling went to the Bank of Hehua, and is now in Frankfurt. Mingxue wants to run her fast food restaurant. The only one who has remained by his side is Song Yuqi.

This forced him to face the situation of having to retrain his assistant. Teaching a beautiful assistant isn't actually a painful thing to do. However, he had to take on most of the work of the novice, and the tedious work made him miserable.

If only each of his assistants could be as good as He Mengyao and Ding Ling who could review emails on his behalf. That way, he wouldn't have to work at least three hours a day. One hour of work in three days is enough.

Mo Jingwen was not disgusted by Lu Jing's occasional intimate actions, and was a little silent when she listened to Lu Jing's words. The cause of his father's death Lu Jing did not say clearly. However, from various indications, it is speculated that Cui Qiyue instructed Zhang Ziang of the original Pinghong Fund.

Now, Zhang Ziang is missing after resigning from Pinghong Fund, and he is unknown to everyone; Cui July was designed by Lu Jing and fell into the quagmire of Wenzhou wafer factory. Lu Jing killed them to the ground. Moreover, Tang Shijing is still "arranging" revenge. His father's enmity will come naturally when the time comes. It's a report of seven, seven, eight, eight.

After being silent for a while, Mo Jingwen said softly: "I still have a lot of knowledge to learn. ”

Lu Jing nodded with a smile, looked out the car window, and whispered, "Tomorrow we will go back to the capital." (To be continued......)