Goldman Sachs, Global Investment Research Department.

Senior researcher Bowman held the report just obtained by the research department and felt a little lost.

"Johnson, you are not even as good as a Chinese student! You joked about others a few days ago, saying that Asians don't understand the economy. I see that your head is full of moldy cheese. You really don't understand the economy!"

Just now, a senior trader in the Securities Department threw the report on his face, which ruined his reputation as a veteran. The reputation he had accumulated over ten years was completely discarded at this moment.

There has been news that the Mexican government cannot hold on in the market, and his brother has called himself to remind himself. Even his brother's students can tell that Mexico is in a quagmire. Why is he so stubborn?

Is it because of the phone call my brother made? Or is it that I turned a blind eye to everything that happened?

Johnson, Johnson, when did you become so arrogant? Are you really not even as good as a student now?

How great would it be if Chinese people didn't question a Chinese when they heard the news? If the first person who signed the name was a Jewish, maybe he would have taken it a little more seriously and this would not have happened.

Johnson was complaining about himself and wanted to push all these mistakes on others.

But these can only be fantasy. Because of my arrogance, I chose a report that was completely opposite to the mainstream analysis of the market and submitted it to the Securities Department. The result was obvious that I failed and my idea of ​​making a big splash went bankrupt.

Seeing his colleagues happily preparing to do something big, Johnson could only sit on his desk in a daze. In recent years, because he had always supported his brother Joshua Bowman, the reports he submitted to the Securities Department were very accurate. Every time he invested according to the report, he could make a considerable profit. This made Johnson think he was already a top financial researcher on Wall Street. But the truth was proven by facts today. All this was fake. Without the intelligence support of his brother from Stern Business School, he was nothing.

The Chinese in Johnson's mouth is now on the phone in a small apartment in Queens.

"It is because the rent of a single apartment in the school is very expensive that I came out to share the lease with someone. Yes, a woman was introduced by my cousin's friend, and she was a lawyer." Su Jingzhen was explaining to Chen Hua why he came out to share the lease with a woman. You must know that it is the 1990s. Although the domestic thinking is changing, it is also quite difficult to suddenly accept a man and a woman living together.

On the other side of the earth, Chen Hua looked at the morning light outside the phone booth and frowned. It costs 17,000 yuan a year to live in a school apartment? It’s such a fantasy, and it’s not difficult to guess why Su Jingzhen ran out to rent a house by himself. Not to mention Su Jingzhen for such consumption, even if he went there, he would feel sorry for him and was too expensive.

After adjusting his tone slightly, Chen Hua said to Su Jingzhen carefully: "Do you have enough money to spend? If not enough, I can lend you some. You will be a returnee student after graduation. You will definitely be able to afford this money. Everyone is so familiar with you, don't be embarrassed to mention it."

Su Jingzhen listened to the girl's pretending to be relaxed tone. It would be fake if you say you were not moved, but you actually don't lack money to spend. This week, the Mexican stock market was rising like a medicine, and it was about to break through 2,500 points. As the major shareholder of the small group, Su Jingzhen made a lot of money here, second only to Michelle, and earned more than Joanna.

"No, I have enough living expenses. No matter how bad I can go to Chinatown to help people clean dishes. The labor in the United States is quite high. I have a passport and can choose to work and study. The minimum salary is protected by law."

"Then you have to take care of your health. Don't worry about your family's affairs. My father went to Uncle Kuang on the 11th. The machinery and workers in the factory can help. Now your new factory is about to be built. My father also said that he can divide some orders and let you operate there first, so as not to find that there is something wrong with the factory operation after taking a large order in the future, which will delay the construction period..."

The girl whispered and detailed the domestic affairs, revealing her concern to her heart bit by bit.

"Well, thank you. I'm not polite to you, but I can't stand it if I don't say that. Alas... don't scold people.

Listen to me, I actually lived a good life in the United States. I planned to build a study group a while ago. Yes, this is the case with the United States, at least in NYU. The teacher will not teach you one by one. They are all assigned to organize them into groups and then assigned tasks. Once they are completed, they can get credits.

Hehe, I tried the stock market before I went abroad, but I made some money. Hey, hey... It’s not that I won’t tell you, but I can’t guarantee that there is no risk here. If I lose your dowry, how can I explain it to you..."

The two young childhood sweethearts started chatting across the Pacific Ocean, completely ignoring how expensive the cross-border phone call was.

"Su, stop talking, come and check the news. Morgan, Lehman Brothers, and Goldman Sachs analysts are all bragging about the Mexican economy." In the living room, everyone was watching the economic sector programs on TV, watching the backbone chatting with the phone. After chatting for half an hour, Mixue was a little unhappy. With the content of the program, she bit her lip and was about to knock down the phone call that Su Jingzhen was talking on.

"No, it's a classmate, a member of our study group. We are working on a Mexican economy topic. There is the latest news on TV, so she's here to remind me."

Chen Hua narrowed his eyes, listened to Su Jingzhen's explanation, and pretended to be careless and said, "You must have spent money in it? I knew you were such a person. If you were not interested, you would not care at all. If you were interested, you would devote all your energy to it."

"There is a little bit of it, that is, I invested what I earned in China, well... the account I helped transfer, what?!" Su Jingzhen originally thought of ending the call with a few more words, but suddenly Chen Hua from there said that scared him.

"No, no... that's different, I have such confidence, but..." Su Jingzhen didn't know what to say, Chen Hua actually had to invest money, but his relationship with Chen Hua was a bit complicated. If he was a classmate like Mixueer, Su Jingzhen wouldn't mind whether he was making money or losing money. This was not a question of whether he would take them or not, but even if he had a breakup because of money, first of all, there were contract restrictions. Secondly, Su Jingzhen himself did not value each other's relationship, and at most he would not be friends in the future.

But it's different from Chen Hua. He doesn't want to have an objection to Chen Hua because of money. Whether it's making money or losing money, there are too many things to explain to Chen Hua, and he will not be able to explain it clearly for a while.

After making an appointment for the next call, Su Jingzhen hurriedly hung up the phone.

On the other side of the earth, the land of Guangdong, affected by cold air, was blowing strong winds. Outside the open-air telephone booth, the girl who had been blown by the wind for more than half an hour stared at the microphone in her hand and was a little confused...

Author: Hey, what happened to the 5888 rewarded by the person who was 3:00 this afternoon? Did you call one more number? You drove without saying a word, I'm good...
Chapter completed!