"Boss! Gu Ruido, the boss of Bayside Securities, came here in person. He proposed to pay 100 million US dollars as compensation, so that we can close the position with them through a private agreement on the depreciation contract we hold against the US dollar..."

Candies, who was still sitting on his legs, was as beautiful as peach blossoms and charming as silk, and was still waiting. Fu Zhengyi, who was disturbed by Xi Meiwen's call, was very annoyed, but he still suppressed his anger and asked. "What price has the yen risen to now?"

"At 4 a.m., the highest profit of the position held by the FL Foundation reached nearly 60 million US dollars..."

Seeing that Fu Zhengyi mentioned the yen index, he guessed that he might be contacting Candice, who was in contact with San Francisco, knew that this was an important official business, so although he pouted, he immediately jumped off his leg, walked into the bedroom, and deliberately closed the door.

Seeing that Candice understood the truth so well, Fu Zhengyi, who felt a little relieved, then continued to ask. "Is it still Smith asked you to call for the report?"

"Boss! If you accept the conditions of Wanbian Securities now, the company's profit will be extremely considerable. Making thirty times the profit in just three months in the foreign exchange market is a very amazing result on Wall Street..."

Xi Meiwen was blindly avoiding the question before, and Fu Zhengyi interrupted her. "Are you guilty? Or did Smith say something to you?"

It can be heard that Fu Zhengyi is on fire, but when he stood in the office, he could see Gu Ruidu, the boss of Wanbian Securities, who was sitting in the reception room, so Xi Meiwen hesitated and told the truth. "Boss! I am really not familiar with the foreign exchange market. Looking at the numbers that change every moment, I feel that it is difficult for me to bear such huge profit fluctuations. So after Smith introduced me to many hedge funds, I also feel that it is necessary to report to you again. Moreover, this time the boss of Wanbian Securities came to communicate in person. I think the other party still has sincerity..."

"Xi Meiwen, this is the last time I officially remind you that the head office is very clear about the positions held by the [FL Foundation]. According to the company's requirements, unless you receive a formal notice, or I call you to ask you to change your previous plan, you will just execute it, without considering the risks or other things! Smith is responsible for providing advice, and it is not wrong for him to report to you, but you cannot insist on implementing the decision of the head office. This is your incompetence!"

Xi Meiwen, who understood that she had made the second mistake, thought for a while after hanging up the phone, then reorganized her mood and walked into Lao Mark's office.

Old Mark, who was sitting on a chair eating bagels and drinking coffee and watching movies, turned his face when he heard the door ringing. Seeing that Xi Meiwen looked dejected, he opened his mouth and smiled. "Hey! Don't be so frustrated. You knew the result before you called this phone. I think you, an oriental, are too stubborn. There has been no problem with all the instructions on the boss. Why do you have to be upset by Smith's analysis?"

Xi Meiwen walked in and closed the door and became more frustrated and said in a daze. "Mark, do you still think I shouldn't call that phone number?"

"I know two things! First, if anyone fully believes in the report of Wall Street analysts, he will definitely regret it! Second, Smith has already bankrupted his own company, so he will continue to work as an analyst here, instead of making a few phone calls like the boss and stuffing money into his pocket..."

Xi Meiwen, who was awakened by a word, stared at Old Mark with a gaze, and then stomped her feet in anger and regretted. "Thank you! I have never put my position right. If it weren't for your words, I might have been unemployed soon!"

Seeing that Xi Meiwen understood and stuffed the donut she grabbed into her mouth, Old Mark was no longer interested in paying attention to her. She turned her face to continue watching his movies, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

Xi Meiwen, who left Lao Mark's office, walked into the reception room and spoke to Gu Ruidu, the owner of Wanbian Securities who came to negotiate in person. "I'm very sorry, although the compensation you gave is very attractive, the company does not agree with the suggestions you gave!"

Gu Ruiduo, who came here to negotiate in person, did not expect that the other party would still not agree with such generous conditions. He stood up and said angrily, "Ms. Xi! Is your company really ready to hold all its positions until the delivery date?"

Although he is not very proficient in the foreign exchange market, Xi Meiwen, who has been studying US securities regulations for a long time, immediately became alert. "Mr. Gu Ruiduo, your problem is very inappropriate! How the company handles the positions currently held is a commercial secret. Even if the Securities and Exchange Commission sends someone to inquire, the [FL Foundation] has the right not to explain it!"

Gu Ruiduo, whose face turned red with anger, turned away with his sleeves.

Smith, who was in charge of the reception, wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Xi Meiwen. "Smith! Please remember your position. [Proton Investment Fund] has been allocated to the name of the FL Foundation. Your current position is an order placing employee and analyst. You cannot interfere in company affairs beyond your authority! Please don't forget the professional commitment you signed!"

Xi Meiwen, who became so tough in vain, made Smith very surprised and wanted to speak out, but facing Xi Meiwen's gloomy expression, he hesitated and decided to give up. He was cowardly and said helplessly. "Okay! Since this is the case, I will only be responsible for my own affairs!"

Xi Meiwen nodded nodded and stopped speaking. After returning to the office and putting down the blinds, she lay down on the table dejectedly, staring at the photo of her daughter holding Abu at the corner of the table. After a moment, she completely calmed down. She also understood her position in the company and her corresponding responsibilities. She decided to mature from now on no matter what, and she must not even lose the current job.

Fu Zhengyi, who finished talking to Xi Meiwen, sat in the living room and pondered for a long time.

Because Xi Meiwen was saved by herself, her loyalty was beyond doubt, but she did not have the ability to stand alone. At present, the company's staff structure in San Francisco is extremely simple, so she has been led by Smith many times. If she cannot quickly put her right position in the company, she will obviously not be able to take on her current position and must consider the issue of her stay or stay as soon as possible.

However, there are still too few people available at present, and not many people can be trusted by themselves. Although the layout of London and New York has begun in advance, the corresponding supervision mechanism is really too simple.

what to do?

Although Carrier International can assume the responsibility of supervision, it must not expose all its assets to Carrier International. Perhaps it can consider hiring several other firms to supervise companies in London and New York?

If there is no trustworthy choice, it would be a good idea to supervise through these international firms. Fu Zhengyi, who has a curse, decided to solve the problem of the supervision mechanism after the profits of the FL Foundation were obtained.

He stood up and walked into the bedroom. When Candice heard the sound, he raised his head and his eyes turned red.

Seeing that she had already put the contract scattered in the room and put it on the bed, Fu Zhengyi was a little surprised when he walked over. "Why are you crying again? Is there a problem with selling your contract like this?"

"Boss! Don't always use such an ugly saying as 'selling contract'. You clearly know how loose this contract is..."

After he drafted a framework contract, how could Fu Zhengyi not know the terms and wiped away Candice's tears that surged out of his eyes and said with a smile. "Isn't this good? If you really become an international superstar, I believe this contract will definitely make you realize your dream. It will save you some relaxation in the future!"

Although she had never seen contracts from international superstars, and even had several ordinary contracts Candice, after she read the detailed terms just now, she realized that the contract was looser than she imagined.

Although according to the contract, she will be in the company and cannot leave for the next fifteen years, she can not only have her own exclusive team, but also enjoy the share of all the works released from the first year, and there is no need to bear any expenses!

"Boss! You need to invest huge amounts of money at the beginning, and what I undertake is simply tiny. This will be too unfair to you, and your investment may not be recovered!"

Seeing that Candice was really considering the contract, Fu Zhengyi thought that if there were no songs that should have belonged to Lavini, such a great investment would be to cultivate an international superstar, it would be really a delusion.

But the memories of my previous life are enough to make the girl in front of me become popular with those songs of Lavini. Moreover, because the movies I am familiar with can allow her to enter the international market and become one of the top international movie stars. Therefore, compared with the expected future returns, there will naturally be no loss!

"Don't worry, no capitalist is not profit-seeking. Your talent and voice are your greatest capital! All I invest will be recovered from your future returns, not to mention that you belong to me in the next fifteen years. Do you think I will lose money?"
Chapter completed!