The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

With the funds Zhao Jiangchuan currently has, it is naturally enough to enter any large household.

With a capital of more than 100 million, it is already considered the number one position in the entire Ludao.

Because of Zhang Hua's relationship, Wanbang also set up a separate large office for Huadong Chengxin Financial Asset Management Company, Zhang Hua's gambling shop.

Nine in the morning.

As soon as he got to work at the securities company, Zhang Hua led Zhao Jiangchuan to the business hall downstairs of Wanbang.

"Boss Zhang, good morning. According to your request, the traders we have arranged are in place. Do you think there are any problems?"

The one who came to receive him was Fang Zhongyuan, the person in charge of the sales department.

Wearing a black formal suit and the most popular three-part hairstyle, the hair on top was shiny.

A standard sales elite dress.

With the funds that East China Chengxin currently has in the market, Fang Zhongyuan has no choice but to be prepared.

Hundreds of millions of funds, just moved a few times a day, would generate more commissions than thousands of retail investors combined. Driven by profit, Fang Zhongyuan can be said to be very conscientious.

Zhang Hua calmly glanced at Zhao Jiangchuan who was following him. Zhao Jiangchuan raised all the questions, so naturally he still had to find the right person.

"Let's go in first and then talk."

Working in the sales department every day, Zhongyuan had already developed a pair of sharp eyes under the mixed dragon and snake. Even if the conversation between Zhao Jiangchuan and Zhao Jiangchuan was not surprising, it still shocked him.

Good guy, who is this young man? Even a big boss like Zhang Hua has to look at his face.

It's no wonder that Fang Zhongyuan was shocked. Zhao Jiangchuan's face was really too young, but with his eyes he couldn't tell that Zhang Hua was asking for Zhao Jiangchuan's opinion.

After all, Fang Zhongyuan is a person who can take charge of a party. Although he was surprised in his heart, there was no trace on his face.

"You two, please come with me this way. It's still early anyway. If you have any questions, you can tell me later."

A four-letter sign hung on a red wooden door.

East China Integrity.

This is the large office opened by Zhang Hua in Wanbang, the only independent large office in Ludao Sales Department.

This is also the highest treatment that only those with more than 100 million funds can enjoy.

But when Zhao Jiangchuan walked in, he couldn't help but frown.

The room was not bad, and with Wanbang's family background, he certainly wouldn't be too petty.

It has an area of ​​forty or fifty square meters, with decent lighting, carpets on the floor, a large screen hanging on one wall, and several pots of clivia around it.

Overall, it is still barely qualified.

With Zhao Jiangchuan's character, he would not deliberately ask for these trivial matters, but only after he saw the traders arranged by Wanbang and the equipment provided.

Very dissatisfied.

Ten men and women in formal attire stood up and said hello immediately after seeing Zhao Jiangchuan and his party coming in.

If you just look at it from an attitude perspective, there's really nothing to fault.

However, their age made Zhao Jiangchuan frown secretly.

Judging from the appearance, the youngest of these men and women is about thirty years old, and the older one is probably not much younger than Zhang Hua.

What makes Zhao Jiangchuan most helpless is the equipment provided by Wanbang.

On a row of grand office desks, there were more than a dozen monitors that in Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes were thrown into the trash without being picked up. The flickering screens were even dazzling if you looked at them for a long time.

What's even more unsolvable is.

Windows 3.2 system, an operating system that has been eliminated for decades in later generations.

Zhang Hua and Fang Zhongyuan are both observant people. As soon as Zhao Jiangchuan frowned, they both noticed something strange about him.

"Is there a problem? It's still early, I'll let Manager Fang handle it."

"Sir, if you need my help, please tell me."

The problem is huge.

But Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't say this.

He also knew that the sales department had actually tried its best. The dozen or so computers were obviously brand new. It would be impossible to handle these dozen computers without two or three hundred thousand yuan.

No one can solve the problems of the times.

But with the reactivity of this equipment and the ages of the ten orderers, if you combine them two and two, it will be a big problem.

Older age means poorer reaction ability.

However, the financial market is a battlefield where life and death may be determined in seconds. If you cannot even react to the market, you may be sniped at any time.

Zhao Jiangchuan realized that he still had a lot to do. At least, it was imminent to form his own trading team.

However, a big battle is about to begin in a while, and the water somewhere is unable to support the current fire.

"Um, Manager Fang, are there any younger order takers?"

Younger ones?

Zhang Hua and Fang Zhongyuan look at me and I look at you.

Isn't it?

Compared with Zhao Jiangchuan, these guys are all old guys.

As for the ten orderers who were still sitting, their faces all turned green, especially a eldest sister in her forties. If her eyes could kill, her eyes could look through Zhao Jiangchuan hundreds of times. .

"Young man, haven't you ever heard that you can't do anything if you don't talk about it? There are a few young people who know about stocks and futures."

Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't figure out what this meant. It sounded like the eldest sister or aunt was saying that the young people in the company didn't understand securities, but she understood that she was mocking Zhao Jiangchuan for his lack of hair.

Zhao Jiangchuan laughed and did not dare to defend himself. He also knew how hateful his words were, but he forgot to lower his voice just now.

This lively aunt, with her wide body and fat appearance, is obviously not easy to mess with.

Fang Zhongyuan was also embarrassed. After all, the person in front of him was their God of Wealth. No matter what the relationship between this young man and Zhang Hua was, he was obviously the real talker.

He could only explain.

"Well, actually what Sister Wu said is right. It's not that there are no young people in the company, but there are really not many young people who understand securities, so..."

Zhao Jiangchuan's heart moved.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. As long as you can place orders and operate a computer, you can react quickly, right?"

Zhang Hua and Fang Zhongyuan looked at each other again.

When most people find someone to place an order, they need to be older and experienced.

Zhao Jiangchuan, on the other hand, offended all the experienced people when he first arrived, and replaced them all with young people who were insecure in their work.

Fang Zhongyuan had no choice but to cast a questioning look at Zhang Hua. He didn't speak until Zhang Hua confirmed it.

"Yes, the sales department is full of young people who have just graduated. If there is a replacement, I will make arrangements immediately, but..."

"It's okay, just do as I say. You only need to meet two requirements. You can use a computer to place orders and you can execute my instructions immediately."

What an arrogant tone.

Fang Zhongyuan couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart. It was true that Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes and tone were too arrogant.

But Fang Zhongyuan couldn't do anything. The financial backers were already angry. What could he do?

Soon, a dozen young people of about 20 years old replaced all the previous orderers.

And the aunt or sister cast an unabashed look at Zhao Jiangchuan before leaving, which seemed to say, just wait and lose everything.

Zhao Jiangchuan smiled and didn't mind.

After all personnel were in place, the simplest running-in pre-training began.