442 The Silver Village Association and the Landlord's Association

The Peninsula Hotel.

He Dingxian held the deck card in his hand, drew out a pair, and threw it on the table: "There will be a few young people who want to meet, who are stockbrokers, and are responsible for trading when playing British capital." ”

"Brother Xian."

"Isn't Feng Jingxi a god?"

Lei Luo wore a suit and a loose tie, which was casually tied around his neck, and he also made a pair to follow.

"Mr. Feng is a person from Hang Seng, and he ate a share of Hang Seng last time, and he was a little uncomfortable with me." He Dingxian said with a smile: "Oriental Bank has cultivated some talents, and they should be promoted." ”

Zeng Shaoke bowed: "That's right." ”

"The stock market should be held in your own hands, and you also know how much you make and how much you lose."

"Can you trust it?"

Lei Luo crushed the cigarette into the glass jar and blew out a long puff of mist.

"Give it a try."

"This is an opportunity for young people to make a name for themselves." He Dingxian's expression was kind.

Ground floor.

Hotel lobby.

Qiu De was wearing a suit and tie, looking hurried, and strode into the hotel door. Six young Junyan with glasses, good looks, and decent dress sat on the sofa, and when they saw Qiu Taipan arrive, they hurriedly got up and lined up to greet him: "Mr. Qiu." ”

"Mr. Qiu."

Qiu De even shook hands with the six people, his eyes swept around everyone, and said solemnly: "The bosses are playing cards upstairs and going up to meet each other." ”

"There's a big list."

Sima Xiang was not tall, his eyes were smart, and he bowed his head slightly: "Yes, Qiu Sheng." ”

"Let's go."

Qiu De even led six people upstairs.

"There are several brokers who specialize in trading for us, and we will be able to have a little more power in the stock market, and we can make some money by speculating in high stock prices, buying low and selling high." He Dingxian threw a dragon into the table, clapped his hands, and laughed, "Hahaha." ”

"Give money."

"Give money."

Lei Luo's face was full of helplessness, he took out a few rolls of Hong Kong dollars and threw them to the opposite side: "Brother Xian, is your luck so good?" ”

"Brother Luo."

"Brother Xian is good at cards." Zeng Shaoke smiled and gave money.

He Dingxian happily put the money away.

Lei Luo sighed and said, "Uncle Li, you come." ”

"Stinky boy, reluctant to pay, worried about my pension?" Chen Li was standing aside and drinking with Ge Bai, when he heard the words, he put down his red wine glass and walked to the card table: "Dodge, dodge." ”

Lei Luo gave up his place to Chen Li, went to the wine cabinet and picked up a box of cigars, and selected one to trim with an eggplant knife. Zeng Shaoke had just finished shuffling the cards, and He Dingxian smiled when he heard the footsteps at the door: "It's here." ”

"Da-da-da-da."

There was a knock at the door, and Qiu De shouted, "Big boss, bring a few young people to see you." ”

"Come in."

He Dingxian said loudly.

Qiu De pushed the door and walked into the room with six young people, stood in the living room facing the card table, and bowed in unison: "Big boss." ”

Zeng Shaoke divided the cards.

Ge Bai, Lei Luo, and Jiang Zuhui all glanced at the six young people, Sima Xiang, who took the lead, was nervous, and Huang Shitong, Chen Zhan, Mai Shengyun, Ma Zhuoqun, and Lin Rundong all had their faces tense and wrote their emotions on their faces.

"What do you call it?"

He Dingxian lifted Erlang's legs, picked up his cigar, and looked at the six young people with eyes full of scrutiny. Among them, the short man who took the lead is the oldest, at least thirty-five years old, and the rest of Huang Shitong, Ma Zhuoqun, and Mai Shengyun are all in their early thirties, and Chen Zhan and Lin Rundong look younger, about twenty-six or seventeen points.

Qiu De even introduced the names of the six people, and added: "These six are all young people with the best performance and the best vision among Chinese stockbrokers in the past five years, Mr. Situ Xiang graduated from Harvard and has also worked on Wall Street. ”

Situ Xiang was wearing glasses and bowed slightly when he heard the words.

Lei Luo turned his head and asked Ge Bai, "Where is Harvard?" ”

"Do you want to learn the Buddhist scriptures?"

"This is one of the best universities in the United States. ”

"Oh"

"Top students." Lei Luo suddenly realized.

He Dingxian played cards and said, "Do you recognize us?" ”

These six stockbrokers have been in the financial market all year round, and they have personally experienced the financial war half a year ago, so how can they not know the person in front of them? Although there are some people who do not mix in the business world, they are also high-ranking officials who often appear in newspapers.

The six of them nodded in unison, and He Dingxian smiled: "Introduce yourself, we are all shareholders of Oriental Bank, we lost a little bit in the financial war half a year ago, and we want to find a British-funded foreign bank to get face back, and I want to hand over the stock market to you, and set up a special trading group, when the time comes, we will make a profit from the acquisition of foreign banks, are you interested in helping us?" ”

Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong, Chen Zhan and others were all excited, and they couldn't hide their excitement. Needless to say, the big boss will give them a bonus casually, which is enough to make them rich for a lifetime.

The key is to take the line of a few big bosses, and there will be people to support them on Hong Kong Island in the future, and there is no need to worry about running out of funds.

Don't be afraid of retaliation.

Although the six of them are ordinary wage earners, it is still difficult to get into political power, and once they are satisfied with the bigwigs, they may become the royal traders of Chinese capital. At the very least, he is also the queen trader of the Guangdong Provincial Chamber of Commerce and the Oriental Bank.

This status is not enough to separate them from ordinary stockbrokers and have the influence to interfere in the financial markets.

Help Chinese capital fight British capital.

How righteous!

"Boss He, bosses, as professional brokers, we saw the stock prices of many Chinese-funded companies plummet some time ago, and many good companies declared bankruptcy, burying the future development value." Sima Xiang, as the most famous and capable person among the six, acted as a representative and said: "We also have pain in our hearts, because a good company can not only make money, but also promote the development of the city and the brokerage system. ”

"It is our ideal to help the bosses make the Chinese-funded enterprises bigger and stronger, and to contribute to the Chinese-funded enterprises."

Huang Shitong said: "Yes." ”

"Our ideal is to use financial tools to help Chinese-funded companies do well and expand the financial power of Chinese people on Hong Kong Island."

He Dingxian smiled when he heard this: "Young people just have ideals, they are handsome, and they speak well. ”

Chen Li grinned and said with a smile: "How comfortable it is to speak, I accepted a street boy as an apprentice back then, TMD, forced me to carry the black pot, and I was arrogant." ”

Zeng Shaoke, Cai Zhaoguang, and Jiang Zuhui all laughed.

He Dingxian shook his head, lit a cigarette, and looked at the members of the landlords' association in front of him, his smile gradually playful. If he didn't know in his heart what kind of birds the six people were, he might still believe in the ideal, but the ideal is a bitch, always giving people a wheel X!

Perhaps, Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong and others really have an ideal of helping Chinese capital become stronger, as they say, but how long can this ideal be maintained? In the future, how will the organization that cries out for wind and rain in the stock market, manipulate stock prices, and make profits in violation of regulations be born?

It is nothing more than consciously having status, ability, dedication, and beginning to ask for returns from the society with peace of mind. In fact, when Qiu De even handed the information of the six people to Ho Tingxian, Ho Tingxian was a little surprised, but also felt reasonable.

Landlords will!

It is indeed time for an underground bookmaker organization that made a name for itself in the stock market crash of the 60s, led Chinese capital out of difficulties, and secretly controlled prices, embezzled funds, and illegally speculated between the 90s and the millennium.

If they don't get up again, they won't have a chance to get up. As for why the landlord will only surface when he is looking for someone? In fact, it is very simple, the real landlord will be just a wage earner, neither the ability to save Chinese capital in the 60 years of stock market crash, nor the strength to make waves in the 90s, the so-called stockbrokers, in fact, are intermediaries, intermediaries sell time, news, and technical services, what can they do to save Chinese capital?

Where does the money come from?

If stockbrokers can save Chinese capital, or can real estate agents save the property market? When the property market is in a downturn, why do you see real estate agents complaining about hardship and can't afford it, and you can't see real estate agents raising their arms and raising property prices?

I don't care about you.

The landlords' association is just a tool man, whether it is the stock market crash in the sixties or illegal profits in the future, in fact, it is in the service of the boss behind the scenes. At most, the landlord will use the influence of the boss to have a high status in the industry, and others are afraid of the landlord's will, and they will not be afraid of six people, but afraid of the landlord's boss behind the scenes. In the movie, Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong and others are nothing more than a chess piece that they take the blame for the boss and then throw out casually.

The fact that ICAC, the Anti-Corruption Department, and the investigation of landlords will take so long, and they can't touch the tails of the bosses, shows how capable the bosses behind the scenes are. It is likely that Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong and others are old, ambitious, and unruly, so they deliberately killed them. If you have the heart to protect a few people, it will definitely not be a problem for the landlord to continue to pass it on.

Therefore, He Dingxian doesn't have to consider the ideals and positions of a few people at all, it is nothing more than six senior workers with excellent professional skills, rushing to their fame, using them first, using them first, and changing people casually.

Because, he is the boss of the landlord's association!

Here, the landlords' association is just working for the "money banker's association".

Ge Bai, Lei Luo, Jiang Zuhui, Cai Zhaoguang and others are the most mysterious and powerful members of the Asian financial community in the future, and are called "Qian Zhuang Club" by the upper class society in various places. is also taking advantage of the big guy's pause, carefully observing the six young people.

Just like the landlords' association never calls itself the landlord's association, in fact, now the financial circles on Hong Kong Island already have the title of "money banker", but Ge Bai, Lei Luo and others never think they are "money bankers".

They just used the money to start a business and make a profit in the financial industry.

They are Ah sir!

"Okay."

He Dingxian threw the cards in his hand to the table and beckoned: "Ah Geng, stay and talk to them about the specific plan, I made an appointment with Mrs. Bird and Councilor Ye for Western food in the evening." In addition, this box is rented for you for a long time, and the money is not to be considered, and the room account is casually hanged. ”

"The cards and chips on the table are left for you to play." After he finished speaking to Qiu Degen, he pointed his finger to the table, Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong and others couldn't bear to show greed in their eyes, and there were at least two or three hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars on it.

Immediately, he straightened his suit and strode forward, and Ge Bai, Lei Luo, Jiang Zuhui and others followed together.

Lan Gang, who was guarding the door, saw the bigwigs coming out, patted a young police officer beside him, and said loudly: "Ah Ting, you will be responsible for following them in the future and protecting their safety." ”

Ah Ting looked capable, looked at the door, nodded and said, "Don't worry, big guy." ”

(End of chapter)