However, Li Zongwei became mentally disturbed because of Long Ziyou's extremely high level of performance. He did not perform well on the last 9 holes and ended up falling to the last place. He became a treater and was so angry that he almost lost his golf club.
Broken.
After this game, Long Ziyou gave Su Zihan, Chang Xiongfei, Fu Guangming and Li Zongwei an impression: This guy is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!
"Ziyou, with your level, you can be a professional player, so why are you an official?" Fu Guangming exclaimed, "Look at Tiger Wu Zi, you can't make so much money even if you are an official for ten lifetimes.
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"Haha, I have no interest in being a professional golfer." Long Ziyou smiled faintly, but he was muttering in his heart: Old rich man, some of our officials make much more money than Tiger Woods!
What a pretentious guy! Li Zongwei cursed bitterly in his heart.
Because he was in a bad mood, Li Zongwei was not in the mood to attend the afternoon tea after the game. He just said, "Remember today's consumption in my account" and left. The plan of asking Long Ziyou to teach him a lesson failed to come true.
You're lucky today! Glancing at Li Zongwei's retreating back, Long Ziyou muttered to himself.
Having just finished exercising, and then sitting leisurely at an outdoor teahouse enjoying refreshments, Long Ziyou felt that this was a great enjoyment in life, and at the same time he was sighing that these rich people would enjoy it.
"Mr. Chang is the chief trader of Tianlong Securities. He must be very knowledgeable about the international futures market?" Long Ziyou intentionally or unintentionally brought the topic to futures.
"In our industry, you can't do research even if you don't want to, otherwise you won't be able to work in this industry," Chang Xiongfei smiled, "Why, Secretary Long also studies international futures?"
"How dare I say anything about research in front of Mr. Chang? I'm just interested in it," Long Ziyou said with a humble smile on his face. "I wonder what Mr. Chang thinks of the recent soybean futures in the United States?"
"The performance of soybean futures has been somewhat abnormal recently," Chang Xiongfei pondered for a while, and the expression on his face became much more serious when he talked about work. "It has been rising for ten consecutive trading days. Many experts have analyzed that this is
Because soybean production has been reduced due to the hurricane disaster in the United States some time ago, soybean futures may continue to rise, but I am conservative about this view. My personal analysis believes that this is the result of big speculators behind the scenes, but they have already made profits.
It’s quite rich, and I estimate that I will go short within three days, make another profit, and then exit.”
Chang Xiongfei's analysis was consistent with the news he had received, which further strengthened Long Ziyou's idea of using the news to make a fortune, so he said: "Mr. Chang, I accidentally got an inside tip that soybean futures will plunge tonight.
I didn't dare to believe it at first, but after listening to your analysis, I believe it 90%. My friend has a sum of funds and would like to ask Mr. Chang to help me operate it tonight. Is it possible?"
Long Ziyou's words surprised Chang Xiongfei and Su Zihan. This place is thousands of miles away from the United States. How did Long Ziyou get the so-called inside information?
Could Zi You's inside information be obtained from the US Embassy? Fu Guangming couldn't help but feel moved, because during lunch he heard Long Zi persuade him to go to the US Embassy.
"I wonder how much money Secretary Long's friend has? Where is the stop loss line?" Chang Xiongfei did not ask Long Ziyou about the source of the inside information, because it was a business rule.
Chang Xiongfei has decided to accept Long Ziyou's commission, but the futures market is changing rapidly, and even if there is inside information, it may not be guaranteed, so he puts himself first as a villain and then as a gentleman, calculates defeat before considering victory, and puts forward a stop loss line first to avoid
At that time, everyone was unhappy.
Long Ziyou estimated that the amount of money laundered should be around 3,000, so he stretched out three fingers and said, "Thirty million, stop loss line... 30%!" He wanted to say 20%.
, but he changed his mind temporarily.
As soon as he heard the stop loss line that Long Zi lobbied for, Chang Xiongfei knew that this guy was a super layman. How could anyone set the stop loss line so low? Usually, investment institutions would set the stop loss line at 5%.
Personally, he set it within 10%, and set the limit at 15%, and set the stop loss line at 30%. This was the first time he encountered it. Of course, he could not rule out another situation.
, that means Long Ziyou is very confident in this inside information!
"Okay, Secretary Long, please call your friend over immediately to sign the entrustment agreement and remit the money." Chang Xiongfei readily accepted the entrustment with the lowest stop loss line since he entered the industry.
"I'll call her right now." Long Ziyou walked out more than ten meters away and made a call.
"Xiong Fei, I'll get 20 million to play with, and I'll have someone transfer the money into the account I opened in your company after a while. You can help me operate it tonight." Fu Guangming is very interested in the inside information of Longziyou.
He was confident, so he wanted to take a ride and make a fortune. He was not greedy, and he would have settled for less than 20 million.
"Guang Ming, are you so confident in Secretary Long's inside information?" Chang Xiongfei asked in surprise.
Su Zihan's reaction was the same as Chang Xiongfei's - very surprised.
"I probably know a little bit about Secretary Long's source of information, but I can't tell you. Xiong Fei, if you can trust me, just invest some money yourself and have some fun. Of course, I can't guarantee that you'll make a profit without losing anything.
Fu Guangming said with a smile.
"I'm just a part-time worker, so I can't compare with rich young people like you, but..." Chang Xiongfei changed his tone, "I will still listen to your advice and invest some money to have fun."
Chang Xiongfei is a person who likes taking risks, otherwise he would not have joined this industry, so he still dared to take the risk of spending millions.
At this time, Su Zihan, who had been sitting silently, was moved in her heart and said: "Director Chang, I also have an account in your company, and it seems that there are tens of millions in it. Please help me operate it tonight."
While waiting, Chang Xiongfei used Liuyun Villa's computer to download the power of attorney from their company's website and printed it out. More than half an hour later, Guo Meimei, who received a call from Longziyou, came to Liuyun Villa and immediately
I signed the power of attorney.
Who is this woman? She looks older than him, so she can't be his girlfriend, could it be... her mistress? As soon as Guo Meimei appeared, Su Zihan was guessing about her relationship with Long Ziyou, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.
Not the taste.
A woman is such a contradictory animal. When another woman appears next to a man she doesn't want, she will definitely feel uncomfortable.
As soon as the entrustment agreement was signed, Chang Xiongfei flew back to Hong Kong Island. He had to keep an eye on such an important matter in person.
After having dinner with Fu Guangming and Su Zihan, Long Ziyou and Guo Meimei left the villa. Li Zongwei treated him to a treat and it was free of charge! But what made him feel a little uncomfortable was that Su Zihan seemed unwilling to talk to him and spent the entire meal
During the process, the two of them couldn't even speak more than three sentences.
"Meimei, Qingqing, there is a private reception tonight at the home of US Ambassador Lewis. It is probably the birthday of his wife or daughter. I have been invited to attend. What do you think would be a better gift?" Long Ziyou asked after returning to Jiangjing Xincheng Community.
He originally wanted to go directly, but after thinking about it, it would be better to come back, take a shower, and change into something more formal. Only by respecting yourself can you be respected.
"Giving gold jewelry is too tacky and does not match your status. I think it is best to give something that reflects our Chinese culture and is not very expensive." Guo Meimei pondered for a while and said.
"I think so too, but I don't know what to give as a gift right now?" Long Ziyou said with a troubled look.
"Root carvings, calligraphy works, embroidery, these things all have Chinese characteristics, and they are not very expensive. I don't understand how you two can be bothered by these things." Lan Riqing gave them a look with some contempt.
"Ah, I thought, isn't that kind of embroidered calligraphy work very popular now? It only costs about a thousand yuan with a picture frame, so that is the most suitable gift!" Guo Meimei suddenly thought of what to give.
"Calligraphy and embroidery, okay! Just give me this! I'm going to take a shower, otherwise I'll be late." After saying that, Long Ziyou hurried into the room.
Guo Meimei and Lan Riqing looked at each other and followed them up.
The bathroom of the master bedroom on the second floor was filled with steam, and in the mist, Long Ziyu saw two graceful snow-white bodies approaching, and he immediately stood up somewhere in his body to pay tribute!
"I have to go out later, why don't you two stop making trouble?" Long Ziyou said with a bitter smile, "When I come back from the cocktail party, I can make as much trouble as I want with you."
The two beautiful bosses held Long Ziyou in tandem and helped him rub his body. Mr. Lan coquettishly said, "Husband, can you take us two to the US Ambassador's cocktail party?"
It turned out to be for this! Long Ziyou suddenly understood. He hesitated for a while and said: "It's not good for both of them to go. It's okay for one of them to go. As for who goes, you two can decide among yourselves."
It would appear that he was partial to anyone he took with him, so Long Ziyou simply left the problem to the two women to solve on their own.
"Sister Meimei, how about we decide the guessing game and win two out of three sets?" Lan Riqing did not ask Guo Meimei to give in, but directly gave a solution to the problem because she knew that her good sister also wanted to attend the reception.
Women all have vanity. Few women can resist a private reception in the upper class, and Guo Meimei and Lan Riqing are no exception! Although they already have a lot of money, the real upper class is still far away from them.
A bit far away.
"Okay, let's guess the game, win two out of three sets!" Guo Mei's beautiful eyes sparkled, "Sister, I rarely lose in the game of guessing!"
As a result, Long Ziyu's long-lost sound of "rock, paper, scissors" rang in the bathroom, and he was naturally happy to watch the show. As a result, Mr. Lan won two games in a row after losing one first, and was qualified to participate in the cocktail party!
The winning Mr. Lan naturally hugged someone and cheered, while Mr. Guo, needless to say, was a little depressed, but she was not a petty person, so she didn't take it too seriously. Instead, she urged: "Okay, hurry up and wash up.