Junzi and Tietou walked towards the door and closed it. As soon as the door was closed, the atmosphere in the trading room suddenly became tense.

Junzi and Tietou, who were guarding the door like door gods, looked at each other and looked at each other in confusion.

Facing the confused expressions of everyone, Yang Chen smiled and said, "Do you think it's strange why I don't invite you out for dinner?"

"It stands to reason that since I, the boss, have made money, I should give you red envelopes at this time, invite you all to go out for a big meal, and give you a long vacation."

"Yes or no?"

Seeing that everyone was silent and had serious expressions on their faces, Yang Chen grinned and said: "Looking at your serious expressions, don't you think I want to silence you, right?"

"..."

"..."

None of the traders, including He Hongtao and Huo Jianhuang, understood what medicine Yang Chen was selling in his gourd.

‘Quiet?’ definitely does not exist. There are so many of them in this HSBC Building, and Yang Chen is not crazy, how could he possibly do such a thing.

Moreover, even if this kind of thing is said out, it doesn't matter. Yang Chen is long in the stock market, everyone makes money, and everyone will only envy him.

This kind of thing only needs to be explained, there is no need to be so serious.

Now that things are beyond their expectations, there is only one possibility, and that is that Yang Chen still has something to explain.

Therefore, He Hongtao and others kept their mouths shut one by one, silently waiting for Yang Chen's next words.

"Okay, seeing how nervous you are, I won't joke with you."

"Well, the reason why I didn't invite you out for dinner is actually very simple, that is, your mission is not over yet.

You still have 10 billion funds in your account. I won’t tell you. If you use your brain and think about it, you should be able to guess what I’m going to do next.”

"I've eaten meat this time, so I won't forget to give you soup. In addition to your salary, I will also give each of you two million red envelopes."

"The money will be transferred to your account later."

"Here, I would like to congratulate you all first. Congratulations to everyone for being ranked among the millionaires."

After hearing the two million red envelopes, the eyes of all the traders suddenly lit up. Now the average salary in Xiangjiang is only more than a thousand points. Remember, it is the average salary. One rich man is worth hundreds or even thousands of people. Rich people like Xiangjiang are gathered here.

There is a big gap between average wages and actual wages in different places.

There is also a huge gap in remuneration among various industries. Many people at the bottom can only receive a few hundred yuan in salary after working hard for a month.

As for traders, even if they have many years of experience, their salary is only a few thousand yuan a month.

Two million is enough for them to work for half a lifetime. With the current housing prices in Xiangjiang, it is enough to buy two houses of a thousand-square-foot mansion.

Months of hard work have paid off. If Yang Chen hadn't scared them just now, they would have jumped with joy.

"So, I would like to ask you all, does anyone want to receive another red envelope?"

A man at the back immediately stood up and asked Yang Chen excitedly: "Boss, you mean, we still have tasks and red envelopes to receive?"

"Yes, I just don't know if you are afraid of being tired. If you feel tired, I can give you a holiday and let another group of people take over your work."

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, all the traders suddenly became anxious.

"Boss, I'm not tired and I don't need anyone to replace me."

"Boss, I'm not tired either."

"Boss, I also want a red envelope."

…

As the same group of people recruited by He Chaoqiong, they knew that Yang Chen still had a team like theirs, and Yang Chen was definitely not joking when he said replacement.

If they really find it hard, someone will definitely come to take over their work the next day.

For someone who has worked hard for several months and received a red envelope of two million yuan, how could they take advantage of such a good thing?

Don't say they are not tired, even if they are really tired, they will grit their teeth and persevere.

"Are you sure you're not tired?" Yang Chen pretended to be suspicious.

At this time, He Hongtao stood up and said: "Boss, we are really not tired. We have been idle for several months before, and now we have only been busy for half a month. Everyone has just warmed up. If you have anything to say, boss, we will

Everyone must be able to work with full energy."

Seeing everyone nodding along, as if they were afraid that he would not agree, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile and said: "Well, since everyone doesn't feel tired, let's take a good rest. After lunch, I will tell you what to do.

What."

"This time, the time is the same as before. I'm afraid you will stay here until the end of the year before you can go home."

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you go home for the New Year, and I will also prepare New Year's red envelopes for you. I hope you won't scold me as a boss in your heart for not giving you time to rest."

Xiangjiang is a capital society. Everything depends on money. If you have money, don't take a holiday. No one will say anything even if it's not the New Year. As long as the money is enough, no one will say anything.

On the contrary, if the money is not given enough, it will be useless no matter how nice you say it or how good it is to the employees.

Only tangible benefits and money can impress people and make everyone respect you.

Two million per person, these people together with He Hongtao only have more than 10 million, which is nothing to him.

Of course, in addition to these people, Chen Aiguo and others will also receive rewards, but they will be much less. After all, they are only responsible for watching over these people and have not directly created wealth for him.

This time it took a bit long. Chen Aiguo and the others watched these traders spend several months at HSBC Bank and hotels. They had no credit but hard work.

Minus a zero, it would be two hundred thousand more, like Chen Aiguo, or one hundred thousand less, like A Yao. If Chen Aiguo goes out for something, he would take over and look after it, and the others would be at most fifty thousand.

No more, it won't work, and it's easy to cause trouble.

Pay must be proportional to what you get, and it cannot be too high. He will not give money to people for free. If money comes too easily, everyone will not be able to work down-to-earth.

Dou Mien, Sheng Miqiu.

There are countless such things.

He waved his hand and told everyone to disperse.

Seeing He Chaoqiong still sitting on the sofa, looking through the data tirelessly, Yang Chen shook his head, "Arqiong, if you are okay, go and help me transfer the red envelope I promised to them."

"Red envelope? Oh, oh, I understand, I'll go right away." He Chaoqiong closed the list and placed it on the sofa.

"Achen, do I have any red envelopes? It's very hard for people to keep an eye on this for you."

Seeing He Chaoqiong hugging his arms and acting coquettishly, Yang Chen felt a little helpless, but on the surface he nodded seriously, "When I get back, I will seal you a big red envelope."

"Really?" He Chaoqiong said happily.

"Really, don't forget Uncle Patriot and the others, they have also worked hard for several months."

"I got it." He Chaoqiong waved, picked up his small bag, and jumped out of the trading room.
Chapter completed!