Seven hundred and thirty kilometers away, Zhang Wenfeng is also making great progress.

He was also in a small town, standing on the balcony. It began to rain at dusk, and the rain became thinner and thinner, but it never stopped, and it shyly entered the twilight. The buildings in the distance, the shadows are full of shadows, and the lights of thousands of homes are scattered in the humid air, like lanterns lit continuously in a long time.

A wind with raindrops swept across his face, and the early summer night, still with some coolness, Zhang Wenfeng remembered a poem, the curtain of a thousand families in late autumn. The poems that followed him for many years, stinging him and soothing him. He raised his glass and poured it down gently, saluting the rain and the lights in front of him.

This room was specially chosen by him, just for this large west-facing balcony, facing most of the lights in the town, facing the sunset, and facing Jiangcheng hundreds of kilometers away.

A girl walked onto the balcony and stood beside him, looking at his face. Zhang Wenfeng was still staring ahead. She hesitated, then timidly hugged him from behind.

Zhang Wenfeng took a sip of wine and put the wine glass on the railing, "Finished taking a shower?" ”

"Hmm." The girl rested her head lightly on his shoulder, her wet hair soaking a small patch of his clothes, "Call me Belle." ”

"I remember your name."

"I know. I love to hear you call me that. ”

Zhang Wenfeng turned around and broke free from her embrace. Belle was wearing his shirt, bare-legged, hastily buttoned, and her long, freshly washed hair was pressed against her neck, wetting her chest. The shirt was wide and hid her petite body. This girl is not good-looking, she has just taken a bath, compared with the makeup she used to meet last time, she is plain, her face is quite pale, but her lips are slightly upturned, she is quite delicate, Zhang Wenfeng would prefer to see her current appearance.

Belle looked up at him. "You don't like me."

"Huh?"

"But you like to see me."

Belle had a puzzled look on her face, as if she was rummaging through a messy drawer looking for an annoying little object, and finally found it, it was the charm, but it always felt strange, familiar and unfamiliar when she looked at it. She grabbed the vague phrase in her head and said it, but she didn't seem to understand what it meant.

Zhang Wenfeng looked into her eyes, "Belle......" He gently stroked her hair a few times, "You must have grown up alone when you were a child." ”

"Don't trick me. We all grew up alone, I don't have a brother, you don't have a sister......"

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and patted her on the head. Belle tilted her head mischievously.

"You look ......like this," she said, gesturing to the small round glass coffee table in the corner of the balcony with a few magazines on it, "it's really different from that." She walked over and picked up the top, a beautifully printed financial magazine with an artistic photo of the three men on the cover. Zhang Wenfeng stood in the middle, squinting his eyes, smiling very calmly, and stretched out his hand to the reader, as if calling to join, and like announcing to the world that Wanli is his best choice, and it is also your best choice. A young lady stood to his left, sideways, frowning, shrewd and capable; Standing to the right of Zhang Wenfeng was a man, about the same age, with one hand clenched into a fist, showing two rows of neat white teeth, laughing, laughing exaggerated and crazy. This is the cover story feature, next to the photo, with a title written in bold and large characters: Wanli Loan, a stable financial upstart. There is a line of small print at the bottom of the title: Do not seek a million profits, but seek to protect the principal and compound interest, and our mission is responsible.

"I didn't expect that either." Zhang Wenfeng stared at himself in the cover photo, this familiar stranger. He really didn't expect that he would come back and devote himself to the Internet finance boom. The bosses behind this Internet finance company, Wanli Loan, are Brother Gui and Li Dong, the two coal mine bosses he introduced to Huang Ligong to negotiate investment, middle-aged people with slightly bald hair and fat people who can't control their appetite. When they first entered the secondary market, they entrusted Zhang Wenfeng to speculate in stocks and manage their finances, and they made a lot of money. After Zhang Wenfeng washed his hands and devoted himself to the industry, the two changed several waves of traders, but the effect was not good, and they often made small profits and then lost a lot. In addition to the headache, I was thinking about Zhang Wenfeng very much, and I was always thinking about how to turn him back into the financial market. Either they have little effect, or they lose money and have a headache. In the negotiation of Ruili Technology's investment, Zhang Wenfeng clearly refused to re-enter the mountain, and the two were very disappointed, but the mind of abducting people never stopped, and from time to time he would send Zhang Wenfeng a WeChat message to inquire about the latest situation.

Finally waiting for the opportunity, Zhang Wenfeng and Huang Ligong had a quarrel, and when they heard the news, the two sharks smelled blood, flew to Jiangcheng, and after several temptations, they threw out the bait. This time, instead of helping to operate the secondary market, Zhang Wenfeng was invited to Hangzhou to join the Internet financial company. The conditions are very generous, Zhang Wenfeng is not required to contribute a penny, the annual salary is very high, and he generously gives 20% of the dry shares. Moreover, Zhang Wenfeng served as the chairman and CEO of the company, and the two coal mine bosses only acted as shareholders and did not interfere in the business.

There will be brave men under the great reward. Cautious as Zhang Wenfeng, he knows that space and risk coexist, and it is a great trust for the two to be the shopkeeper, but it is also a kind of cutting and risk isolation. However, trust is trust, and it has a heavy weight, and it is even more indescribable temptation for Zhang Wenfeng. After thinking about it for a few days, he agreed. Brother Gui and Li Dong were overjoyed, and immediately returned to Hangzhou, and directly fired the original CEO of Wanli Loan, leaving only the two vice presidents and handed them over to Zhang Wenfeng for disposal.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't expect the two of them to be so resolute and aggressive, he originally wanted to maintain business continuity for the time being, and then make a decision. Secretly sighed that it was really the true character of the coal mine boss, and it would never be too troublesome to put a few nails on the board if it was finalized. He had no choice but to take action, recruit troops, and go to Hangzhou Financial Town.

The coal mine boss was not mistaken. Zhang Wenfeng, who fell out with Huang Ligong, is eager for success and quick success.

On his first day in office, the new CEO Zhang Wenfeng asked the management, "What is the essence of finance?" ”

No one spoke, and I couldn't figure out the routine of the new peak.

"Credit!" He himself replied, "In the language of our business, it is trust, how to make the people trust us?" He looked at the heads below, knew what they were muttering, and made up for it, "You work as a white-collar worker in an office building in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Shenzhen and Hangzhou, you have gone to college with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, you have the advantage of reincarnation, and the house demolition is worth tens of millions, in China, you are still ordinary people!" ”

There was a sudden silence down there.

"The key to the explosive growth of our business lies in solving the question: What do Chinese people trust?"

Overwhelming.

Overwhelming advertising. Zhang Wenfeng changed his previous low profile, and frequently appeared to participate in various summits, keynote speeches, and guest sermons; Hire professional gunmen and tailor the legend of wealth creation, so that the self-media coverage is also overwhelming. He led the team to go to various places to promote sales, and the first user representatives to taste the sweetness were invited to the stage, interact with him, and jointly tell the myth of making wealth, claiming to smash all the belongings and run into the venue. The uncles and aunts who were surrounded by the audience were so excited that they burst into tears. The promotion will reach its climax, and the nurseries in the audience will lead the aunts to stand up, raise their hands high, and shout in a commotion, like fanatical fans who see the figure of the star, surging up and down, one after another, shouting: Wanli, Wanli, a Wanli......

He also thought about the people who had gone to college with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, and held a white-collar special and high-end cocktail party. He groaned, but still picked up his mobile phone, called Liu Fei, and bought wine. Since the business has improved, he will pull some business for his old friend, and Liu Fei is his only contact with the past.

Belle saw his name on the poster of the white-collar show—she had been looking for him—and was both delighted and hesitant, and sneaked into the venue to see him on the stage. He saw her, too. After the end, she followed him to the residence, and this time, not a drop of wine.

He marched forward like a gambler, competing with Huang Ligong in an uncontrollable imagination.