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    Guan Yue has a nickname at the headquarters called "Golden Finger", which can be traced back to the early morning of the day Britain left the European Union. Guan Yue just walked into the previous company silently, and in front of everyone, pressed the Enter key with his finger, a decision that instantly turned stone into gold, setting an unparalleled record for the headquarters in history.

    "In case of failure..." the chief financial officer said, "From this comprehensive assessment, it is very possible. I think you know the situation at the headquarters better than me."

    Guan Yue looked at the model of the aircraft carrier for a while, and felt a little clueless. Although ppe is not pure liberal arts, it is not proficient in science and engineering. Guan Yue is even more of a military fan. He looks over and over with a fort, and the comparison with the instructions for the installation seems to be similar. What should do?

    Tong Kai switched to the role of legal counsel and said seriously: "I take the liberty to ask, Mr. Guan, do you have some key information about the operation of epeus that we don't know?"

    "No." Only at this time would Guan Yue seriously answer Tong Kai's words.

    The Treasurer said, "Then, I am against this proposal."

    Tong Kai didn't say a word, and continued to look down at the information in his hand. He was given only three pages of paper, all of which were legal-related issues. Risk assessment and specific procedures were all in the hands of the chief financial officer. But the guarantee at the commercial level involves quite complex content, and Tong Kai knows that what he has to give is far greater than these pieces of paper.

    The chief financial officer thought about it, in fact, for nearly a week, since Guan Yue made this proposal, he has been thinking about it seriously every day. To this end, he even convened two teams dedicated to investing in technology start-up companies across departments to hold a meeting. Both of these teams have quite impressive performance. After the analysis, the advice given to him is "don't invest". .

    Guan Yue did not hand this proposal to any project team, but directly to the chief financial officer, which is a clear signal in itself. Tong Kai and the chief financial officer both speculated about Guan Yue's intentions.

    The chief financial officer suddenly said, "I think Wen Tianyue and Wen Tianhe and the two brothers have already negotiated this time in the bankruptcy crisis of epeus."

    "How do you say?" Tong Kai raised his head from the document and asked.

    Guan Yue looked calm and decided to start from the fort, but did not respond much to the chief financial officer's words. Mario explained to Tong Kai: "Obviously, Wen Tianyue knew that he was off the hook. Once his financial details were announced, no one would come to save him. He could only run away and leave the stall to his younger brother Wen Tianhe. Let Wen Tianhe save the company's fate through personal connections."

    "As long as Wen Tianyue is there, there will be no institution to inject capital into epeus." The chief financial officer said, "So Wen Tianyue is the one who really takes the blame. As for Wen Tianhe, more or less the industry will give birth to him. With sympathy, thinking about their father's old love back then, he reached out and gave him a hand. I even suspect that Wen Tianyue is remotely controlling Wen Tianhe overseas. "

    Tong Kai said: "mario, your words today are very strange, not like the usual you. This is financing, not playing "Monopoly". If you don't bring it back to life, you can only become a beggar when you go bankrupt, and you can't eat your sympathy. "Speaking of this, there was a sudden silence. In the office, there was only a light "pop" sound when Guan Yue cut off the connection point with a utility knife.

    The two looked at Guan Yue together.

    The chief financial officer is a smart man with good eye contact, but there are some things that he must say even if Guan Yue is upset.

    "1.4 billion." Chief Financial Officer said to Tong Kai, "This is not a joke, Mr. Tong."

    This was said to Guan Yue, and his tone was very serious. Guan Yue finally replied coldly: "I know how many zeros there are in 1.4 billion."

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    Tong Kai thought for a while and said, "Fortunately, it is more than 200 million US dollars. If the RMB falls below 7, it will only be 200 million."

    If it weren't for work reasons, the treasurer simply didn't want to talk to these rich people.

    Guan Yue said "um", very satisfied that Tong Kai was so knowledgeable at the critical moment, and said, "Prepare ts."

    The chief financial officer took a breath and wanted to say something, but he finally endured it.

    Tong Kai said, "I'll ask you out of authority. Anyway, your company has long been used to me overstepping my authority."

    Guan Yue lowered his head, his brows furrowed, and he concentrated on studying the small cannon in his hand. It looked a little different from the one in the manual, with an extra two millimeter protrusion. Guan Yue had already planned to stick it on. Going up, his intuition reminded him that if he sticks like this, it is like ignoring a small detail when making a decision, and the entire aircraft carrier will be destroyed later.

    "Do you think this project can make money?" Tong Kai said, "or is it just for fun? It's related to how I want to do your intention and formal contract."

    "I'm confident." Guan Yue replied casually, and finally gave up the act of forcibly sticking it on, put down the battery in his hand, and replaced it with a new round of comparison with the manual.

    The chief financial officer still did not give up and said: "It's just a deferred guarantee for bankruptcy. I don't think it's anything. This part of the interest and costs are trivial, but when it comes to the guarantee of bankruptcy itself, it's two different things."

    Tong Kai said: "The boss's golden finger is invincible in every battle, and the world is invincible. However, when it comes to the contract stage, the evaluation process must go through, and all meetings must not be simplified. As mario said, there is no problem with extension, and it is really time for bankruptcy guarantee. , or subject to performance evaluation and voting.”

    Guan Yue acquiesced.

    "Crazy." Tong Kai thought for a while, and finally gave the most appropriate evaluation, "But I like it."

    "I like it too." Guan Yue looked at the model attentively and said four words without raising his head.

    Tianhe finally finished his ppt and demonstrated it to a row of dolls placed on the sofa, Puluo said: "If you are very concerned, I can use your voice to automatically play on the public channel, you Just lip-synching."

    Tianhe: "It's just a five-minute speech, it's too frustrating to lip-synch."

    Puluo: "I'm just afraid that you are too invested and out of time."

    Tianhe: "Then let them listen. No one dares to forcibly lift me off the stage beyond the time limit... Okay, let's go out first. Aunt Fang, I won't go home for dinner at night."

    "Where are you going?" Aunt Fang asked when she came out of the room.

    Tianhe said: "Guanyue company, his assistant suddenly called at noon and asked me to come over. I don't know why he asked me to go there. It is estimated that he will compensate me for the model aircraft."

    Aunt Fang came over with two sets of clothes and said, "Bring this to him."

    Tianhe: "..."

    Aunt Fang said: "The German side has made the clothes, and just kept his body data. When I was doing the laundry for Guan Yue that day, I even measured the clothes. There was no big difference. Two inches wider."

    "Aunt Fang," Tianhe said helplessly, "can I send it to him? I really don't want to carry clothes to his company."

    Aunt Fang said, "Your grandfather specially sent it over by plane. How about mailing it? It's all crumpled."

    Tianhe had to pick up his clothes and go downstairs and threw them on the passenger seat of the sports car. He opened the zipper and took a look. The suit was done very well. The Munich side knew that Tianhe didn't like too old-fashioned, material selection and design. All faithfully combined this year's popular styles.

    My mother's uncle's family started out as a clothing designer. It has a history of more than 200 years, and the royal families of various countries have ordered them in their home. Usually, you have to wait for the first half of the year to order a dress, but your nephew and young master don't have to wait. Aunt Fang called and sent a tailor to the door. All 36 masters stopped their work and cut together. It took less than a week. The six suits were expedited, and I personally let the errands carry them with their bare hands on the plane. They didn't put them down when they encountered a turbulent air flow. When they vomited, the assistant opened the vomit bag. come over.

    Tianhe has two sets, Jiang Zijian has two sets, but why does Guan Yue also have two sets? !

    “Instead of going to New York, you might as well go to Munich,” Prow added. “There’s a better chance of getting financing.”

    "Grandpa and uncle can't wait to put my dad in the meat grinder." Tianhe said, "Do you think they will be fed up and start a cross-border financing case as a guarantee for epeus?"

    Tianhe's mother-in-law did not like modern information technology, nor did he like Wen Yuankai. Hand-made is the treasure of the world, and hand-made is the noble character bestowed by God! The so-called artificial intelligence is to usurp the authority of the creator, and it is to make people mess up the world! Is to be punished by lightning!

    When Tianhe was majoring in the newspaper, his mother's uncle called Wen Tianyue to the door, and he told him that Tianhe must study drama literature, or music and painting. The baroque style has not yet had an heir, and the Victorian era is dead. Inheriting great art and worshipping the only true God of mankind, the muse, how can you learn the truth of computers? !

    A skill? Please let God belong to God, and the middle class belongs to the middle class. No one would think of putting a handmade garment brand that has been passed down for two hundred years on the assembly line. To do this, you must first step over the body of your grandfather.

    In the end, of course, it was Wen Tianyue who came forward and blamed his grandfather for his younger brother. In the end, the grandfather cursed fiercely, "Your company will go bankrupt, and don't even think about digging a penny from me." Tianhe also believes that Germany's Bian had already received the news of epeus' bankruptcy, and was praying to God that this company must not suddenly climb out of the grave like Christ, so that my grandfather could finally be free from the fear of being dominated by the modernization of the workshop.

    "The most important point is," Tianhe said, unfastening his seat belt and carrying his suit, "Grandpa's family doesn't have much money, and it's not easy for the elderly, so let him enjoy his old age."

    The workshop-style companies that make clothes are rich and famous, but their profits are not too high due to the limited production scale. With a large family, all kinds of ostentation and expenses took up the majority, and it was really painful for the mother and uncle's family to spend 1.4 billion. Grandpa's wealth is reflected in a large number of gold products, antiques and works of art. These things Grandpa loved all his life, and then put them up for auction, it really makes Tianhe unbearable.

    "Human emotions are complex," says Plow.

    "So I always remember not to take my own feelings too important." Tianhe got out of the car, carried his clothes to the Guanyue Company, and replied, "Bankruptcy is a big thing for me, but on the other side of the ocean. Munich, it's just news of an elopement with my son-in-law's house. I heard that my grandfather held a grand ball to celebrate the bankruptcy of epeus, and invited many local celebrities to attend... Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Guan, There is an appointment."

    The front desk saw Tianhe again and looked at the clothes in his hand curiously.

    Tianhe said, "I brought him clothes."

    The front desk asked Tian He to wait for a while, and notified the administrator, who quickly sent a message to his husband who is an investment manager. At this time, Guan Yuezheng was sticking to the model aircraft while holding a video conference with India. The chief financial officer sat aside and kept records for Guan Yue.

    "Someone gave Mr. Guan clothes."

    The manager bowed and handed the note to Guan Yue: [Someone has brought clothes, in the reception room. 】

    Guan Yue: "…………"

    When Guan Yue came home, his mother made him a few sets of clothes according to him. Guan Yue always disliked the aesthetics at home and always felt too old-fashioned. After finishing the clothes, Guan Yue found an excuse to leave early. Unexpectedly, he was so persevering and sent the clothes to the company, so he folded the note into strips and threw them into the trash can.

    "Wait." Guan Yue said.

    Tianhe waited boredly in the reception room and flipped through several financial industry magazines on the shelf.

    This April issue, the cover character Guan Yue. Global Managing Partner of Qingpine Capital, CEO of Mainland China Branch.

    Guan Yue was wearing the watch that Tianhe had given him, a casual suit, sitting on a high chair, showing his usual unpredictable expression, staring at the camera. He was wearing a spring h-hunts|man custom-made pure wool worsted casual suit and Beruti oxford shoes, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes. One foot stepped on the ground, one foot stepped on the chair leg rail, and the wrist was slightly raised, revealing the "Knight of the Round Table" watch.

    "Hahaha, Puluo! Look at what I found?" Tianhe almost lost his breath, opened the magazine, and there was a large photo of Guan Yue, Tianhe said, ""Silence is Gold", the capital's Trendy boy, star partner, heir to the giant business family, president of Qingpine Capital China, interview with Guan Yue. Hahahahaha..."

    When Tianhe saw Guan Yue's exclusive interview, his stomach hurt from laughing. After a long while, he recovered and started reading the magazine.

    "...We finally invited President Guan to do this interview..."

    Pu Luo: "This magazine is relatively high-end, and Tianyue has also been on the cover."

    Tianhe Rao is interesting: "The reporter asked, 'The industry said that you completed high school at the age of sixteen, graduated from Eton College ahead of schedule, entered Oxford University to study the top PPE subject, and successfully obtained a master's degree , and went to a top investment bank on Wall Street for an internship, and finally chose to return to the motherland. How is the capital environment at home and abroad different for you? Can you briefly tell us?' - Guan Yue, 'No.'".

    "Hahahahaha-" Tianhe smiled crookedly on the sofa, holding a magazine and read, "...The reporter asked, 'It is said that you have been exposed to finance and commerce since you were a child, and your family runs the largest papermaking company in Shanxi,' Shanxi merchants. 'This industry also has a very long history and tradition. During your growth, did this strong humanistic atmosphere have an inseparable influence on your entry into the financial field after graduating with a master's degree?' - Guan The more, 'yes.'."

    "I think this reporter is black!"

    Tianhe flipped through the five-page interview in the magazine, which was full of reporters introducing Guan Yue at length. After asking questions, Guan Yue's answers were almost always "yes" and "no", like a cross talk. Even in this year's stock market and financial market analysis, Guan Yue only said three words "not optimistic".

    In the end, the reporter also asked: "What motivated you to switch from Constantly to Qingsong Capital, give up your British citizenship, return to the motherland, reorganize Qingsong China against all opinions, and build the current team?"

    Guan Yue: "I am Chinese."

    Reporter: "Then the next plan is to join the party?"

    Tianhe: "Hahahaha! Hahaha!"

    "Silence is Gold, the title has too much connotation." Tian He guessed that Guan Yue had offended the reporter in the interview, so the manuscript was sent out intact.

    Pu Luo: "He didn't like to talk too much since he was a child, and he only seemed to speak freely to you."

    Tianhe said: "I used to love him very much. But when we quarreled, every time I tried to communicate with this guy, I couldn't get a few responses. It was really annoying."

    When they were still together, Tian He couldn't help teasing Guan Yue and wanted him to say a few more words. Guan Yue also faced Tian He seriously. Later, Tianhe couldn't help but blame him during a quarrel. Why are there always so few words? Can't you take the initiative to speak to him?

    Guan Yue's answer to this was: "People in the world always talk to themselves and are indifferent to the voices of others. When a person can only hear his own echo, he will gradually speak less."

    When Tianhe heard this answer, he was relieved, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart, but he loved him even more.

    Now Tianhe decides to buy an issue of this magazine. It's really funny. After reading the whole book, he glanced at his watch. Guan Yue had already made him wait for an hour and a half. What is this guy trying to do? Tianhe got a little impatient, waited another ten minutes to five o'clock, and left if he didn't come.

    "He's out," Proud reminded.

    Tianhe looked across the reception room. A few people came out of the large conference room. The highest one was Guan Yue. Tianhe was about to get up and go over, but the administrator said, "Mr. Guan still has something to do, please wait a little longer, it will be all right soon. ."

    Tianhe had to sit down again, and waited for another hour and a half.

    Tianhe couldn't help but said: "This guy is always like this. I thought that after breaking up, I finally didn't have to endure the endless waiting, but I didn't expect to jump into this pit."

    Pro: "Maybe I should give him a call for you."

    Tianhe said coldly, "No, I'll just wait here to see when he's willing to see me."

    Pro: "You seem unhappy with the wait."

    Tianhe said bluntly: "Yes, this is also the guide | Huo | Suo that we broke up at the beginning. He also made me wait for a long time that day..."

    On the day they broke up, Guan Yue was equally silent. It was already two o'clock in the night in London, and the nightlife of New York was just beginning. Guan Yue was attending a party with a bustling night scene behind it. On the rooftop, in the bankers club, decent investors chatted and laughed, the singer sang soft songs, and Guan Yue stood in front of the railing, holding a mobile phone and wearing a headset to make a video call with Tianhe.

    Tianhe talked a lot that night, and after listening to Tianhe's long speech, there was a girl named Guan Yue behind her and shouted enthusiastically, "Hey, Guan!"

    "Where is our protagonist?" Someone exaggeratedly laughed in English, "Ah, here he is."

    Guan Yue nodded his head to the sky and simply closed the video.

    "I tried my best." Tianhe said wearily to the dark video window.

    The video was turned off, but the audio was not, and Guan Yue's voice came out: "I also tried my best."

    Tianhe turned off the audio, locked Guan Yue's voice in the small dark window, and played Pac-Man all night.

    In the past three years, every promise of Guan Yue could not be fulfilled. Tian He once thought that they had passed the running-in period full of quarrels and mania, and had become accustomed to each other's characters. But he was still defeated by Guan Yue's stubborn temper.

    A month ago, Tianhe flew to New York to visit him. Before getting off the plane, he bought a bunch of flowers and brought a cake made by himself. He came to the headquarters of the Constantly Fund in Manhattan, put the flowers on the front desk, and smiled brightly. , chatting with the secretary of the board of directors. The secretary of the board of directors was a girl. She knew that Guan Yue had a lover who was studying in the UK as a graduate student. The two chatted very speculatively, laughing from time to time.

    From the corner of Tianhe's eyes, he was always paying attention to the conference room. The boss, investors and executives came out first, and finally Guan Yue followed behind them. Tianhe blew a loud whistle towards Guan Yue, and Guan Yue's eyes suddenly lit up. .

    When the boss learned that Tianhe was looking for Guan Yue, he also whistled at him and exaggeratedly shouted: "ro-man-tic!"

    The few colleagues in the office followed suit and laughed, but Guan Yue didn't speak. Tianhe said, "I even forgot my birthday."

    "I didn't forget," Guan Yue whispered, "Qinglu's restaurant is all set."

    "You got scolded?" Tianhe observed Guan Yue's expression, and then looked at the big boss of Constance not far away, the boss seemed to have something to say to Guan Yue, Guan Yue asked Tianhe to wait in the office, and the boss whispered After a few words, Guan Yue opened the closet, took out a suit jacket, changed a watch to wear on a date, and said, "Let's go out to dinner."

    Tianhe: "I don't remember you saying you were coming to London."

    Guan Yue: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, I want to surprise you."

    Tianhe: "Oh? What time do you see now?"

    Tianhe raised his hand and motioned Guan Yue to look at his watch. It was five o'clock in New York, and the time difference was five hours. Now it was ten o'clock in the evening in London. Even if Guan Yue took off immediately after the meeting, he arrived in London the next day.

    "Your private jet must have a superluminal motor," Tianhe said with a smile, "otherwise, how do you travel through time and space?"

    Guan Yue: "It's not humorous, stop making fun of me."

    Tianhe sat in Guan Yue's seat in the office, Guan Yue stood there, was silent for a while, took a deep breath, cheered up, and said, "Let's go, let's go to dinner."

    Tianhe said, "Forget it, I'll go back."

    Guan Yue knew that Tian He was angry. After leaving the company, Tian He only walked slowly in front, while Guan Yue was a little behind, putting on his earphones to make a call. Tianhe finally broke out, turned around, frowned deeply and said, "Do you still have to deal with your official business now?"

    "Book a seat!" Guan Yue was also on fire.

    Both of them were furious, and Tianhe had to give up. The reservation was too late, and the restaurant was full. Although Guan Yue's family is very rich in China, but in the circle of Manhattan's money-loving fans, Shanxi's paper industry is a tyrant, and the renminbi of local tyrants is useless. , The slightly upscale restaurant has not been booked.

    Tianhe walked all the way from Wall Street to Central Park. He was hungry and tired, so he decided to fill his stomach. Then he bought two hot dogs and two glasses of Coke at the hot dog stand in Central Park. Guan Yue had to sit on a bench with Tianhe, holding a paper bag with hot dogs, and quietly watching the squirrels in the tree jump up and down.

    "Baby," Guan Yue said, "they have prejudice against the Chinese, and I have to work harder than white people to..."

    Tianhe just ate the hot dog nonchalantly, with his mouth full, looked at the squirrel on the tree, and mumbled, "You don't understand."

    Guan Yue frowned.

    Tianhe swallowed the hot dog, drank some Coke, and said, "Do you think they are just prejudiced against the Chinese? No, they are prejudiced against you."

    Guan Yue was silent.

    Tianhe finished drinking Coke and then took care of his dinner: "If the employees are so busy that they forget their lover's birthday or their wedding anniversary, the Korean boss will be so moved that they hold a meeting to commend them. But for Yankees... ...they just think you're stupid?"

    "I didn't forget!" Guan Yue was really angry, he took out his mobile phone and showed it to Tianhe, which was the private jet time booked by the assistant at home, "The car is waiting downstairs, when you go downstairs, it will face you It's the driver who bows! I can't go! Everyone is arguing against me! In the conference room, everyone!"

    Guan Yue's serious expression suddenly made Tian He feel a little distressed.

    "Forget it." Tian He Ben wanted to say that you should ask for leave, and the boss won't eat you, but finally gave up the idea and said, "Stop discussing work, talk about something else."

    Guan Yue looked away and removed the hot dog bag.

    "Any news from London?" Guan Yue said.

    "I'm still voting." Tianhe said, "The result will be announced at noon tomorrow. I'm not an Englishman, so I don't care."

    Guan Yue: "I need more auxiliary data."

    "Since you've already made up your mind, why don't you believe in yourself?" Tianhe said, "Believe in your judgment. Although it may be ridiculous, the truth is always in the hands of a few people, isn't it?"

    Guan Yue: "This is the biggest sum of money I have made since I made a decision."

    Tianhe said: "It's too mysterious to be able to hear this from your mouth in your lifetime."

    Guan Yue: "This is a big gamble."

    Tianhe: "This is not a big gamble, the result is not random, it's just that you don't trust your own judgment. History has proven countless times that economic laws never matter whether you're reasonable or not, and the general trend is unstoppable."

    Guan Yue: "The only lesson that history can provide us is that we cannot draw any lessons from history. With 3.3 billion pounds, I worked 27 hours straight for this."

    Tianhe finally had to surrender: "I'll ask for you."

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