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Text Chapter 49: The team is formed and the dream is close

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    Acting resolutely and taking action based on plans has always been the style of Wall Street.  In the following days.  Han Jiahang and Hua Zijian are completely busy. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are always in the air and never touch the ground.  Han Jiahang reports to this computer every day, facing various ups and downs, as well as various data messages all day long.  My eyesight is dim every day.  Hua Zijian was busy running back and forth all day, summoning his old troops.  Fu Bo became a complete rear minister.  The daily life of the three of them was all handled by him alone.  After discussion among the three of them, they finally asked for a financial elite from an old Korean man.  But I don¡¯t know what the old man was thinking that the person he finally transferred turned out to be his cousin Han Shengxi.  A super beauty fascinated Hua Zijian as soon as she arrived.  In the end, Han Jiahang couldn't stand it any longer, and the title of "the bad guy" was assigned to Hua Zijian.  What makes Han Jiahang incomprehensible is that this cousin of his is actually his fan, and she was so excited when she saw him for the first time.  .  .  He almost held himself in his arms and ravaged him like a koala.

    After several days of hard work, Hua Zijian found a total of six people.  Four men and two women.  In his words.  It was six lunatics.  Tony, an American, has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a fiery lion head.  I don¡¯t edit the length, just hold a computer all day long.  Trader, information promoter; Jem, tall and fat.  Mumuna, if you didn't know him well, you would never think that the other person was a computer expert with first-rate hacking skills; Fred was an Englishman, with a statuesque face and a strong aristocratic air in his manner.  Lawyer and public relations person; Park Sang-il, a Korean, has pretty features but wears big black-rimmed glasses all day, looking ordinary; Hu Qian, a Chinese girl, looks a bit like a Jiangnan water town.  She has a somewhat bold personality and is a master of analysis; Anna, an American girl, is also the youngest among them except Han Jiahang.  I always like to wear high heels.

    Since the funds are not particularly sufficient, there is still some distance to go before leaving the company.  Therefore, everyone temporarily decided to use 600,000 yuan as start-up capital.  By investing in three markets: stocks, futures, and foreign exchange.  We will strive to complete the preliminary company registration in May.

    There are three bedrooms and one living room, and the three rooms are used for the residence of several men.  In the hall, apart from an LCD TV hanging on the wall, the rest are eight computers in the center of the hall.  Four on one side.  There are three long sofas around.  A water dispenser.  A printer.  Various types of printed papers are taped to the walls.  The desk is also in a mess.

    "Hey. Tony, why did your form come to me? Oh. Damn it." A female soprano's voice came from behind a computer.  Then a hand reached out from the chaos of shadows.

    "Hey, hey, where did your hand go?" Hu Qian was speechless and slammed the information in her hand into that hand.

    "Fred, how is the analysis of oil futures going?" Hua Zijian's voice came from a section.

    "Boss. It's almost there. It can be judged that there will be an upward trend in the future. But the specific time cannot be determined yet."

    "Then let's put it this way, our little

    The possibility that oss said is very high.  "

    "Well, it's possible."

    "It's really hard to think about how he predicted it." The big black-rimmed glasses were pushed up with his hands.  Park Sang-il asked.

    "Who knows?" Hua Zijian asked, "You for me?"  How do I know?

    "Okay, let's get to work quickly. Jiahang is more tired than us." Han Shengxi looked at everything in front of him.  I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.  I thought of my younger brother again.  In order to gain everyone's approval.  At a young age, I studied until late every day with those difficult books.  You may not know it. It may be just a small suggestion. Han Jiahang may have summed it up after several nights.

    When there was trading, he would stay with everyone and study silently. If not, he would supplement his knowledge with books.  He was using every method he could think of to arm himself in the shortest possible time.  Isn't he tired?  What does coffee say every night?  Sometimes he falls asleep on the sofa without realizing it while holding a book. Can you say that he is not tired?  Is he pretending to be strong?  no.  Looking out the window at midnight, sighing at the moon.  The longing in the eyes.  Everything said that there was something in his heart that he couldn't let go of.  Let him fight so hard.  No matter how exhausted you are.

    Han Shengxi sometimes even feels that this younger brother is older than him.  The breath that his body exuded inadvertently made him feel that it was something only people of his father's age could have.  .  .  .

    "Dang, dang, dang. It's time for dinner, everyone."

    The door opens.  Dark blue jeans.  Wearing a white T-shirt, he was carrying a large convenience bag in his left and right hands.  Behind him was an old man carrying two large bags.

      "Oh. Jiahang, I love you to death, do you know how much I miss you?" Jem's tall figure quickly rushed to the door, and kept saying.  only.  It's not about jumping on the person, but the food in the other person's hand.

    "Look, I know that I am not as good as food in your eyes." Han Jiahang said with an aggrieved and sad look.  It made the other party a little at a loss.

    Hua Zijian and others put down their work.  He took the food in his hand and found a place to eat.

    "You guys have no loyalty but food. Why doesn't anyone thank me?"

    "You know, I walked here."

    The loud inquiries were only answered by no one, and there were bursts of tempting aroma.

    "Bah?" A greasy kiss was placed on Han Jiahang's face.  Immediately, a touch of red slowly emerged from the lower layer of Han Jiahang's skin.  I was stunned for a while.  Han Jiahang said loudly, "Yeah. Hu Qian. Your mouth"

    "It's all oil"

    "Hehehehe"

    ?? Laughing like silver bells came from the side.  "Hey. Are you shy, little brat?"

    The roar of laughter directly knocked Han Jiahang out of his temper.  Carrying a piece of fast food, he walked to Anna and Han Shengxi and sat down.  Among this group of lunatics, they are the only two who are relatively normal.

    "

    oss.  Can we change the taste next time? It¡¯s Chinese food every day.  I almost forgot what pasta tasted like.  "The gentleman Fred said as he ate his food.

    "Oh, okay, how about we go have a big meal today. How about it?"

    "Really?" Tony asked with an explosive head.

    "Why don't you believe it? When did I lie to you?"

    "It should be said that there was quite a bit of deception. The pure natural drink turned out to be tap water. The luxury party turned out to be a bar. Moreover, someone shamelessly asked us to make it"

    Han Jiahang was sweating profusely.  .  .  .  this.  .  .  They say women love to turn their small intestines, but I didn¡¯t expect it.  Men are also top-notch.

    "Okay, okay. Isn't that a joke?" Han Jiahang blushed and his heart stopped beating.  Completely display your shameless skills.  "This time it's true."

    "cut.'

    There were boos and boos, the men ignored it and the women chuckled.

    When did your character become so bad?  .  .  .  .

    "What I said is true. Don't regret it if you don't believe it"

    ""

    Forehead.  .  .  .  .  .  .

    My character.  .  .  How to do it.  .  .  .  .  Speechless questions to the sky.  .  .  .
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