"Team Leader Yang."
Yang Qinghua nodded to his subordinates, then smiled slightly at Jiang Chen, who was a guest, and said, "Here you come."
This is not Yang Qinghua’s office, nor is it in her unit, but a special space hidden deep on the second floor of the underground with layers of alertness.
The keyboard hits a intensive rhythm, the glasses reflect the blue light of the computer, and on the six screens opposite to Yang Qing's paintings—
Tsk.
Bizarre.
It's dazzling.
Since the other party was allowed to enter here, Yang Qinghua naturally treated each other with sincerity and allowed Jiang Chen to observe.
Yang Hall is only at the level, not a professional title. This woman who makes Cao Jinse call her sister constantly proves her talents and qualifications.
"Are there any suggestions?"
I really look down on Boss Jiang.
But Boss Jiang did not feel proud, but instead smiled bitterly. The other party asked him to make an appointment with him, and it was indeed impossible to just simply reminisce about the past.
As a top student at Donghai University, a leader in private enterprises, a trader of the Japan Battle, a trendsetter in the new era, and a guest of honor in the People's Hall... Of course, Jiang Chen can understand what is displayed on the six screens.
Offshore RMB exchange rate.
Shanghai and Shenzhen 300 Futures.
U.S. Treasury yield curve.
London copper futures.
Dubai crude oil quote.
and the Hong Kong City Interbank Offering Rate.
These are ordinary people who can find them, but unlike the conventional form, all the data on the six screens are like boiling water, jumping wildly.
"I can't understand."
“…”
Yang Qinghua ignored her and put her hands in her top pocket, "It doesn't matter if you want to say whatever you want, and you can speak freely."
Women are as impersonal as men, so they are more concrete than men.
What is the so-called international supermodel superstar, in comparison, is eclipsed.
The picture of Cao Xiuge sitting calmly under the old locust tree with the book in his hand came to his mind.
These two are really two extremes and are different from others.
"The ghost guy brought the trick of sniping the pound back then."
A middle-aged man came over with a tablet computer. He was in his forties, but his hair was white. He often worked in mental work and overworked. However, his face was not exhausted, but he was excited. He didn't care about Jiang Chen at all. He held an ultra-thin encrypted laptop and reported to Yang Qinghua carefully: "Group Yang, LME inventory has been taken away. They are using commodities to leverage the expectations of RMB depreciation."
It's not a voyeur, but a look of openness.
Jiang Chen stood by the side. Since he didn't treat him as an outsider, he naturally didn't need to be hesitant.
The notebook screen shows a 200,000-ton electrolytic copper short order suddenly appeared on the London Metal Exchange.
Without asking Jiang Chen for his opinion, Yang Qinghua looked calm and looked at the real-time capital flow chart. The red arrow representing hot money was pouring back into US dollar assets from the Shanghai-Hong Kong Stock Connect, Bond Connect and QDII channels.
Jiang Chen noticed the slight abnormal movement in the Singapore A50 futures market and his lips moved. He had not decided whether to speak or not. Then he heard the calm and unyielding voice of the women around him.
"Check Goldman Sachs' night trading records in Seoul branch immediately, I want all their NDF contracts for the past 72 hours."
Who says civil servants all eat hard?
The game between great powers is not only the seemingly common tricks of diplomats in the news, but it is related to countless such all-weather secret battlefields.
In the unknown underground war room, with Yang Qinghua's order, dozens of cutting-edge talents operated simultaneously and firepower was fully opened.
Jiang Chen looked up at the lit up central screen.
Not long after, Yang Qinghua grabbed the red dedicated line.
"Initiate the tips plan to inform the Reserve Banks in Dubai, Minsk and Rio."
Jiang Chen didn't ask what the tip plan was, without a doubt, and asked, it must be suspected of spying on state secrets, and he may not be invited to have tea.
But it doesn't matter.
Later, Yang Qinghua personally went to invite him to have tea.
What a... relaxed and leisurely.
perhaps.
For her, such work has long become a normal state and has become a part of her life.
"I originally wanted to invite you to a meal, and I'm called Jinse, but you have also seen it. I've been busy lately and can't get any time."
"Work is the most important thing."
Jiang Chen said quickly.
Yang Qinghua smiled and said, "Then have you invited Jinse to dinner? It's okay for Great Wall. She is a partner, but she has to work hard on your Tiandi Bank."
"She is like Sister Yang, she is also a very busy person."
Jiang Chen smiled, went vaguely, and tried to move the topic away from the Cao family.
There are some things that you can’t get involved if you can.
Yang Qinghua seemed to see his thoughts, smiled silently, cooperated with the topic, took a sip of tea, and said, "What promised you will fulfill."
"Well, Sister Yang is indeed keeping her promise."
What we return is to keep our promises.
Instead of thanks.
Too.
This is not just a helping, but a cooperation that everyone needs. Tiandi Bank was born with a license, but Jiang Chen also took the responsibility.
He was carrying the shocking existing mortgage loans on his back.
"You really don't want to lose at all."
Yang Qinghua smiled and commented, then said, "Since you have spent so much effort, don't stick to small domestic quarrels. With the help of the east wind of trading with the international market, let Tiandi Bank go out."
"The Bank of Heaven and Earth has not yet stood firm..."
"I'm not waiting for time."
Yang Qing’s paintings are concise and clear.
Jiang Chen was drinking tea and nodded silently, feeling a little emotional inside.
Once you get on the "pirate ship", it will be difficult to get off the ticket.
but.
It seems to be a coincidence again, which coincides with the development philosophy of Tiandi Bank.
Now it seems that this cooperation should have made sufficient and long-term plans from the moment Yang Qinghua first came to him, rather than a simple one-time transaction.
Originally, Yang Qinghua wanted to keep him for work meals, but Boss Jiang refused because he had something to do. No wonder Princess Cao didn't like to deal with her very much, it was not just a private matter.
certainly.
They are also responsible for their duties, and they are dedicated to the public and have no selfless desires.
It was not an excuse. Jiang Chen was really worried. On the way to a detention center, Jiang Chen sat in the back row, looking at his cell phone calmly.
The mobile phone screen shows the same LME real-time market as I saw in the basement just now. I saw that the copper price that should have plummeted was supported by mysterious forces, and there was still a real-time international message that had not been reported: the Belarusian National Wealth Fund sold all US bonds, the Brazilian Central Bank transported 380 tons of gold reserves to the East China Sea Gold Exchange, and offshore RMB liquidity miraculously reversed...
"Click."
The phone is off screen.
Jiang Chen raised his head, leaned against the seat, closed his eyes to rest.
———
It took more than 40 minutes to drive, and the rest was just right.
When Jiang Chen sat in front of Hu Die, he was in good condition, while the latter... seemed to be normal. Some people are in the detention center and cannot sleep.
Some people cultivate their body and cultivate their nature and eat whatever they like.
There was no guards surveillance, and there were only two visitors and the visitors in the visiting room.
Things in the world are so volatile.
Follow logic.
Jiang Chen should not be the one sitting here to visit.
"How does it feel."
"Not bad."
Although she was wearing the uniform inside, there was no sign of depression or despair on Hu Die's face, because there was no conclusion on whether she was guilty or not.
Just like the cat in physics.
Whether it is self-defense or excessive defense can be established.
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"Want to continue staying there?"
Boss Jiang is not a central air conditioner, so he is very real and straightforward. "If you really think so, no one will force you. It's just that you are twenty-eight years old this year, right? If you come out again, you may become a middle-aged woman."
No matter how unique a woman is, she will have taboos.
What's more, what Boss Jiang mentioned is a taboo in the minds of all women in the world.
The words "middle-aged woman" are like igniters, which successfully ignited the hostility in Hu Die's eyes. She pursed her lips and stared at Jiang Chen intently, without saying a word.
You must know.
But she was detained but she was not without the configuration of handcuffs and shackles, and she could get up at any time.
However, Boss Jiang is not a weak scholar. If there is a gun, it is another matter. But now, the guy from another person must have been taken away. Even if he is not an opponent, at least the guards who are supporting him outside will definitely not be a problem when they hear the call for help.
"How to decide."
Boss Jiang is tough and it is completely like dealing with it.
Other people are so unkind.
Hu Die did not choose to convince others with strength. After all, if someone beats someone to a pig's head here, the charge of intentional injury must have been settled. She said, "Can you believe me?"
"I don't believe you."
Jiang Chen said straightforwardly, then said, "I don't need to believe you either."
"What does it mean."
"I am not Song Chaoge, nor Fang Jun. You and I have no relatives, and there may even be a little holiday. Even if I say I believe in you, you won't believe it."
"So."
"So, you may have to change your way of thinking. I don't know what kind of way you got along with them before, but if you follow me, I mean if you can understand it as the relationship between a worker and a boss."
Hu Die's pupils shrank, without saying a word, waiting for the other party to continue talking.
"Does the so-called loyalty be needed between the working people and the boss? Obviously not. Both sides have their own goals and get what they need. If you make me unsatisfied, it's very simple. Just open you. Of course, you are the same. Exiting the boss is also the power of the working person."
Is this a joke?
Hu Die didn't laugh and was silent for a while.
"Then what position do you plan to arrange for me."
Jiang Chen smiled slightly.
"I said it before, now, there is no other choice. You have to go abroad and cannot continue to stay in the country."
"Where to go?"
"How is Burmese? You should be very familiar with it. I believe there are many old acquaintances. It's perfect to go there for the first stop."
Hu Die's eyes fluctuated, and the other party's answer was completely beyond her expectations.
She felt that the other party was so proud that she sent her abroad just to ask for a favor from the poor house. What awaited her was definitely an ordinary life with anonymity, but the result was very different from her expectations.
The other party actually wanted to arrange a job for her.
Jiang Chen looked at her, obviously younger than her, but his vision was even more mature and even unfathomable.
Hu Die is naturally very familiar with the man in front of him, but this is the first time he has sat face to face at such a close distance.
The other party suddenly smiled relaxed.
"If you are willing to wash your hands with gold basin, it is natural and the young lady should expect this result. But I think this possibility is not great. Is it right?"
Hu Die didn't comment and asked quietly, "What am I going to Myanmar?"
"Du Enqin from the Myanmar Peace Hotel should have been your subordinate. Go and see her. Anyway, she runs a hotel and eats and drinks for free, so she should be relaxing."
"Let me keep doing those businesses?"
Hu Die's mouth was slightly raised, and her tone was not abnormal, but a hint of sarcasm appeared on her face.
Jiang Chen looked free.
"Although I admit that Mr. Song's statement makes sense, and some things must be done by someone, but similarly, human energy is limited, and a person cannot do everything."
Hu Die was silent.
"Mr. Fang asked me to take care of you, so I can't go against this original intention. You can't say that your work is not at all risk, but the danger is not great. As long as you don't do it randomly, you will be the one who fights ten big men alone. This is a trap for yourself and you can't blame others."
It was very easy to lay the foundation, and it was enough to guide the guidance. Jiang Chen got back to the point.
"Your job is very simple. Use your expertise to train a group of intelligence talents like Du Enqin. Of course, don't think that the pressure is too great. It's not that you have to lay the foundation from scratch. The architecture has been almost done. What you need to do is to add bricks and tiles, and there will be many colleagues helping and helping."
Hu Die's pupils were tight and looser.
"You have such a big ambition."
"No."
Jiang Chen put his hand on the table between the two and smiled easily, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Intelligence work is an indispensable key link in commercial activities, which can help you seize the initiative and even be invincible. And I am a businessman, and it is reasonable to attach importance to the construction of intelligence networks."
Hu Die stared at him tightly, treating these words as if they were in front of her ears.
"Aren't you afraid that I will reveal it to Song Chaoge?"
Jiang Chen was quiet for a moment.
"Are you shaking m?"
“…”
Killing someone to kill your heart!
Hu Die's breathing was short, and in an instant, she should have really had the urge to rise.
"It is of course valuable to stick to the quality of swearing to hit the wall in the green mountains, but such a life will be difficult and painful. Besides, except for a very small number of lucky people, most of the rest will be in vain."
Jiang Chen stood up and walked out.
"You really planned the intensive violent incidents abroad?"
Voice came from behind.
"Are you the head of Heavenly Punishment?"
Jiang Chen's pace paused.
"I don't know what you said. But you gave me inspiration. I seem to know what my intelligence department should be called."
"Skynet, what do you think?"
The sound of footsteps rang out.
The visiting door opens.
The light leaked in and was quickly pinched off.
"Good name."
Hu Die sat alone on the iron chair, her face as calm as water.
(This chapter ends)