Liu Hui, who fell a lot and dragged her suitcase into the dormitory, couldn't help it anymore, and lay on the bed and started crying, feeling aggrieved.

It is not easy to get along with at such a young age, and she is used to being unrestrained, so Liu Hui's popularity in the dormitory is not very good. Only one girl came to comfort her and asked what was going on?

Liu Hui choked up and told the situation. When her roommate learned that the plush bear she brought was for her, she was particularly moved. She comforted Liu Hui and said that she would never let this bastard go next time, the downstairs of the dormitory suddenly became noisy, causing the girls who were staying in the dormitory to lie down to the window and look lively.

Yue Haoming, the dean of the School of Economics and Management, is a fat man, and he is also a very fat big fat man.

So Fu Zhengyi, who was full of annoyance, was stunned when he saw him leaning back. When he realized that he wanted to pull someone, he only pulled Yue Haoming's sleeve. So with a "tearing" sound, Yue Haoming's sleeve was pulled off by Fu Zhengyi. He himself fell straight to the ground, and his head hit the ground, making a muffled sound.

The head of the security department, standing under the tree by the roadside, was frightened and rushed out to see Fu Zhengyi holding half of his sleeve. However, Dean Yue rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. He couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, but he was still busy saving people. The suspect Fu Zhengyi, the culprit, naturally could not be allowed to leave.

The argument that happened next to the Grand Cherokee car attracted many students to stop. Although Fu Zhengyi quickly cleared of the suspicion of "beating" Yue Haoming, he still had to go to the infirmary with him.

A big bag of his head swollen. After applying the ice, Yue Haoming woke up quickly. He touched the back of his head and felt his whole face thrust. He pointed at Fu Zhengyi and asked you how could this young man be like this?

"Director Yue, you are so old, can you make some sense? I know if you have high blood pressure?" He was escorted by four or five security officers, hungry and very irritable. Naturally, Fu Zhengyi would not be polite when he spoke.

The school doctor on duty was furious and pointed at Fu Zhengyi's nose and was about to scold him. However, Yue Haoming, who understood what was going on, looked stern and knocked everyone out. Then he squeezed out a smile and signaled Fu Zhengyi to move a bench and sit closer.

"If you have something to say, I'm still hungry when driving for a whole day!"

"Xiao Fu, come on, I was a little impatient before. Can't I apologize to you?" Seeing that Fu Zhengyi was still dark, Yue Haoming touched the back of his head, and pointed to his shirt with half of his sleeves. He said with a bitter face that just because of these, you, a young man, shouldn't be so difficult to speak, right?

When the school doctor examined Yue Haoming before, Fu Zhengyi also saw the bag on the back of his head. Thinking about it, Yue Haoming, as the dean of the School of Economics and Management of Jiaotong University, was so humble and even apologized. He was really not able to hold his face again, so he had to sit over with a stool.

Covering the ice pack with his hands, Yue Haoming said with a bitter face that this paper caused an uproar. Many domestic economists criticized him for being alarmist and trying to attract attention by the publication of this paper. He was almost angry and had a heart disease. He was planning to go to the Foreign Languages ​​College to talk to him in person these days, but there were many things in the college and troublesome, and he still needed to deal with the reporters who came to him, so this has been delayed until today.

"Xiaofu, open the file bag on the table, which contains the internal references for the papers and the comments published by some economists later. You can take a look at the content first..."

When I opened the file bag, the strong visual contrast formed by the bright red word "inner reference" and the white cover made Fu Zhengyi, who had only seen his true appearance on the Internet in his previous life, couldn't help but sigh, and turned to Yue Haoming's paper and began to study it word by word.

His ideas are similar to what he said before, but the paper written by Yue Haoming, who is a theoretical researcher, is much more detailed and rigorous than what he said before. In particular, the analysis of the Thai Baht collapse is more detailed and based on facts and deductions, and ultimately reveals its deep causal relationship, which is more convincing to those who see this paper than he can describe.

“It’s very well written…”

Fu Zhengyi's praise made Yue Haoming look dark in an instant, and he patted the bed of the hospital bed a little anxious. "Isn't this nonsense? I have been doing theoretical research for almost thirty years. Do you think I've been eating idle all these years? I'm asking you to read the entire comment article before expressing your opinions..."

Yue Haoming's anxious and white face looked quite imposing. Fu Zhengyi was afraid that the old man would be excited again and dizzy again. After reading the second article in the Inner Account, he was furious and angrily in his heart.

The words of alarmist, sensationalism, and untrueness are filled with the whole article. Personal attacks are replaced by theoretical data. Someone with the "economist" has spent a lot of space to scold Yue Haoming's paper, and also cryptically conducting various personal attacks. In the end, he uses standard praise methods to weaken the data of the financial market, blindly claiming that the rise of a great power is expected to be, and the economic development is stable. All monsters and monsters who think there will be problems must go as far as possible!

Seeing that the signature was unfamiliar, Fu Zhengyi asked who this guy was?

"The authority of a certain financial research institution, once worked on Wall Street, has the title of a doctoral supervisor and the title of a financial expert..."

"Can a guy who only knows how to curse and doesn't understand the theoretical foundation even become a financial expert?"

Fu Zhengyi's question aroused Yue Haoming's anger, and he brought out the man's bad deeds after returning to China one by one, saying that this person is the real sensationalist and the culprit who pretends to understand!

This kind of financial expert title but only knows how to criticize this and scold that. He said that he had served on Wall Street and that he was an authoritative theoretical research scholar. He had seen a lot of Fu Zhengyi in his previous life. However, at this time, this person in China could publish such a messy article in the internal journalism. Fu Zhengyi was really difficult to understand. "Then why is this guy's status far higher than you?"

Yue Haoming was stunned for a moment, and then explained with some frustration. "Why? Because this guy can blow and dares to blow, there is nothing he dares to say, so he naturally received attention. Those who do basic theories in research and use data to speak are not as good as them..."

Fu Zhengyi thought about it. At this time, the Southeast Asian financial crisis had not yet shown its power. Although Yue Haoming explained his story at that time with data, it was still too early to convince the above. Therefore, he said. "As you said, Japan's lost ten years will be repeated in Hong Kong. But the problem is that Japan has accumulated a lot of bubbles before. Selling all the real estate in the Tokyo circle can almost buy the entire United States... And the situation of the Hong Kong stock market, foreign exchange market, and futures market is still different from that of Japan. It is basically impossible to copy Japan's economic data completely to prove that you are right..."

"But there are signs now. You can't wait until the facts are formed and the losses continue to expand before making up for them?"

"Hastness is not achieved. If your article is placed at the end of next month or at the end of the year, it is estimated that the effect is much stronger than published at this time. The stock market in Xiangjiang has just risen for more than three years. Only when the decline is uncontrollable and the market confidence completely collapses, such a paper will have a bloody effect. You... are too anxious..."

"Xiaofu! In that case, the loss has been formed, and the impact of the collapse of confidence will be long-term. If Xiangjiang suffers such a heavy blow when it returns to the financial market, it will have an impact on our image. Moreover, the existing funds in the Xiangjiang stock market are mostly the hard-earned money of Xiangjiang citizens. After being robbed by international hot money, it will have a chain reaction. As a financial researcher, I cannot sit idly by and watch the arrival of disaster. What should be said must be said, and what should be done must be done, otherwise how can I be worthy of what I have learned and studied? How can I be a role model for others and a role model for others..."

Yue Haoming's tone was heavy, and there was an unconcealed pain in his expression. Fu Zhengyi felt that the old man in front of him became a little cute, but he stood up and shook his head. "Director Yue, what you are doing now is to make yourself a public enemy. The financial research community will not accept your views at all. I suggest you wait. When facts are used as evidence, your paper will attract attention and be supported by knowledgeable people, and then it will have a certain effect."

"No! I will be sorry for my conscience when doing this. Seeing the promising words that are still advocating that the Xiangjiang financial market is promising, and watching the citizens who advocate that they should buy stocks quickly after selling their houses, I was furious! I opened my mouth and urged the Xiangjiang citizens to spend their hard-earned money so that international hot money can make a fortune..."

Listening to Yue Haoming's story, Fu Zhengyi gave him a thumbs up in his heart, but after he finished speaking, he still spoke with a sincere expression. "Director Yue, I regret the side I met with you in Pengcheng anyway. No matter what you write in the future, don't bring me with me again. I am just an ordinary college student who is in his junior year or a language learning language. I don't want to stand with you on the cusp of the storm with a group of financial experts who have both status, social influence, and dare to brag! You will spare me, will you do it?"

Yue Haoming's hair and beard are all open. "The son is not taught!"

"Sure! Just think I'm an unteachable type, then I'm really going to be thankful!"
Chapter completed!