On Monday, the financial industry started.

Zhao Lang changed into his Hanfu casual outfit, stepped on retro cotton shoes, and stepped into Huafang Securities Company.

He made an appointment here today.

As soon as I entered the entrance, the front desk lit up his eyes and came to greet him.

At this time, Zhao Lang was no longer as decadent as before.

During this period, he ate well, drank well, had enough sleep, and often took care of himself. In addition, he had a good foundation, so he was already a full-hearted young man.

He has a good appearance, a straight body, and a full spirit, so he is naturally easy to attract girls to like.

"Hello sir, do you need any help?"

The female front desk had a warm attitude, a sweet voice, and a comfortable mood when she listened.

Zhao Lang stopped and glanced at the environment here, and said, "I'll look for Liu Hui, tell him that Zhao Lang is here."

Compared with Zhengda Futures Brokerage Company, Huafang Securities has a more elegant decoration and a greater aura.

Similarly, the area and location are much better than Zhengda!

The first impression of entering the door.

Just have money!

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhao."

The female front desk lit up her eyes and bowed to the front and pointed: "Manager Liu has already given instructions. You can go directly to the fourth floor when you come."

"Please please!"

Those who can be taken seriously by Manager Liu are all major customers of the company, and this person is still so young.

Could it be which rich second generation is from?

I guessed in my heart that the female front desk kept her feet.

"good."

Zhao Lang nodded and followed her into a lift made of transparent glass on three sides.

As the elevator rises, the second floor runs on business and the third floor look at securities also flashes one after another.

There are many people and it is very messy. Even if the elevator is soundproofed, you can still hear the noise outside.

"Your company has been so busy all the time?"

"Anyway, that's how I come to the company."

The female front desk replied with a smile: "People are very interested in the stock industry in the past two years, and there are indeed many people coming to open an account."

"Um."

Zhao Lang nodded silently.

"bite……"

The elevator door opened to both sides, and the female front desk walked out first: "Mr. Zhao, please come here."

Compared to downstairs, the fourth floor is much quieter.

There are no spacious office spaces here, mostly single rooms, which should be the so-called VIP room.

"here."

The female front desk knocked on the door: "Manager Liu, Mr. Zhao is here."

"oh!"

A loud voice came from inside: "Please come in!"

When I opened the door, there were already four people in the room.

At this time, all four of them had stood up and looked at Zhao Lang, with scrutiny and surprise in their eyes.

It seemed that they didn't expect that Zhao Lang would be so young.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Liu Hui is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a suit and ties, and is very business-oriented.

He took two steps forward, held Zhao Lang's hand heavily, and said with a smile: "Welcome, welcome, my ears are almost calloused when I hear your name these days."

"It has entered the market for 10 million yuan, and it has swept nearly 100 million yuan in the futures market in less than half a month. This is a legendary experience that we have never had in recent years."

"Manager Liu is polite."

Zhao Lang's expression remained unchanged and pulled out his hand.

At the same time, I silently complained in my heart that these financial people have practiced, and each one is stronger than the other when they shake hands.

And beside him, the female front desk looked at her eyes and became hotter.

One hundred million!

This young man turned out to be a billionaire!

Moreover, judging from Manager Liu's description, he is not only not a rich second generation, but also a rich man with great abilities.

"Mr. Zhao, please come in."

Liu Hui smiled and led Zhao Lang in, and at the same time ordered the female front desk: "Go to the back and get some good tea."

“There is no need for tea.”

Zhao Lang waved his hand: "I like to drink Coke recently. If there is any, please get a bottle."

"Cola?"

Liu Hui's expression stagnated, and then he smiled dryly: "Mr. Zhao's taste... is really unique."

"Go, those bottles of Coke come here."

"OK."

After the front desk left, Liu Hui officially introduced the few present.

"Wang Weishan was once a famous fund manager in our company and also my good friend."

This is a man in his thirties, both dressed in suits and shiny leather shoes.

Compared with Liu Hui, this person's eyes are sharp and exudes an attack power that is difficult to get close to.

"Weishan graduated from the Department of Finance of Fudan and has worked in various industries such as securities, insurance and futures."

Liu Hui continued to speak: "Later, he resigned from the fund manager and went to Mingkun Investment Department to be an executive."

The industry of fund managers has been very popular in recent years, but at the same time, people who work in this industry are also very liquid.

After all, if you have more contact in this industry, your way to make money will be wider, and not many are willing to stick to one position.

Generally speaking, fund managers mostly transfer to the investment departments of certain companies and are responsible for investment matters.

Of course, there are also those who choose to do it alone, or they may establish an investment institution in partnership with a few people.

Compared with the two, one is stable, with expected goals and a lot of salary; the other is more risky, but it is relatively possible to make a lot of money in a short period of time...

Wang Weishan chose the former.

But obviously I have other ideas at the moment, otherwise I wouldn't have been invited here.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

Wang Weishan stretched out his hand and spoke politely: "I didn't expect you to be so young."

"Um."

Zhao Lang gave another handshake with a toothache: "Sit down, don't be so polite."

“Yes, yes!”

Liu Hui nodded repeatedly: "You may have to work together in the same place in the future, so don't be so disgusted."

Then he pointed at a young man whose age was not much different from Zhao Lang, and smiled and said, "His name is Cai Pei, an excellent trader, with a master's degree from overseas. Although he is young, he is an old man in this industry and has absolutely rich experience."

"Well, we have some relatives."

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

Cai Pei stepped forward after hearing this and stretched out his hands towards Zhao Lang: "I am Cai Pei, I hope I can serve you."

Unlike Wang Weishan, he just held it lightly and did not use force.

"You're welcome."

Zhao Lang waved down and said, "Sit."

As he said that, he took the lead in sitting down without hesitation and looked at the last person present: "What do you call this?"

"Zheng Song."

This man was tall and big, with a fat face and a natural appearance.
To be continued...