I became the richest man in the world after losing my life in a vegetative state

Have a night's rest.

Early the next morning.

Yang Ming got up. Under A-Zhu's service, Yang Ming washed his face. When he pushed Yang Ming outside, he saw Yang Jirong already reading the newspaper on the sofa.

"Good morning, Daddy."

"Peter, morning."

The father and son chatted for a while in the living room. Li Yufang took out the prepared breakfast. Yang Ming, Yang Jirong, and Li Yufang sat down to eat breakfast together.

After eating breakfast, Yang Jirong and Li Yufang were ready to look at the house.

"Peter, mommy and daddy are going to see a house. They may be out all day today."

"Mommy, don't worry, isn't Azhu here?"

After Yang Jirong and Li Yufang left.

Ah Zhu pushed Yang Ming back to the guest room.

"Azhu, bring in the newspaper."

Yang Ming was outside the window of the guest room, and there was sunlight shining in.

At the hospital, the attending doctor and female nurse both advised him to get more sun. However, the duplex mansion still had limited conditions and he couldn't get enough sun like he did in the hospital yard.

Azhu went to prepare a cup of coffee for the young master and brought in the newspapers.

When Yang Ming first saw the report from the overseas edition of "Sing Tao Daily", it showed the situation of the stock market in Country M on Friday.

US stocks?

Compared with the current daily trading volume in Xiangjiang, investors in U.S. stocks, in addition to investors from country M itself, also have investors from all over the world. The daily transaction volume of funds may be dozens or even hundreds of times greater than that in Xiangjiang. .

Looking at the above, the newspaper showed the situation of the US stock market on Friday. Yang Ming had already seen the detailed stock trading situation of the US stock market on Monday.

While Yang Ming was looking carefully inside the room, the sound of ringing the doorbell suddenly came from outside the door.

Azhu went out and opened the door.

Soon, the person recognized was Miss Keira.

At this time, Keira was wearing a new spring dress made in Milan, which seemed to complement her temperament.

"Good morning Miss Keira."

"Miss Azhu, good morning. Is Mr. Yang at home?"

"Here I am."

Asking Kayla to come in.

It was the first time that Kayla noticed the duplex hollow mansion where Yang Ming lived.

When Kayla was sitting there, Azhu went into the guest room and said, "Master, that Miss Kayla is here."

Yang Ming and Azhu went outside and soon saw Keira wearing high heels sitting on the sofa and looking around.

"Mr. Yang, you're here uninvited, sorry to bother you."

"I was looking for you."

Yang Ming came to Kayla's side, and Kayla took out a list she had prepared last night.

Fifteen people in total.

"Mr. Yang, after careful consideration last night, I have finally decided to recommend you a list of fifteen people. Ten of them are white people from country Y and five are local Chinese from Xiangjiang. Of course, if you feel that it is not suitable, you can do it now. Those can be crossed off the list.”

Keira pulled out the list.

Hunter, Jason, Alva, Andy, Arnold, Badwi, Barlow, Bud, and Miss Hayley and Carrie.

Tang Shilian, Li Yongfeng, Lin Xiuzhi, Wang Shan, Xu Qingsheng.

Kayla gave Yang Ming details about these people.

"Miss Kayla, I want to set up my own company in these two days. You can call them now. If they are willing to come, I will give them a chance. If they are not willing, they will be crossed off the list. Otherwise In addition, when they come over, I will have a chat with each of them individually, and then I will stay if it suits me."

Kayla thought that Yang Ming could easily make tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars in Hong Kong stocks within a week. It was naturally not easy. As Yang Ming said, character and professional ethics were the most important things.

"Mr. Yang, no problem."

When Yang Ming returned to the guest room, Miss Kayla started to contact those people on the landline phone in the living room.

. . .

Today is Saturday.

However, it does not mean that you do not have to work on Saturdays. In Xiangjiang, some foreign-funded companies may not have to work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays, but many Chinese companies have to work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays.

When Kayla contacted those on the list, like the ten white people, they all had a day off and learned that Miss Kayla had recommended a new job to them. When the future prospects were better, these people agreed to come and meet them now. New boss.

Tang Shilian, Li Yongfeng, Lin Xiuzhi, Wang Shan, and Xu Qingfeng had all returned to their companies to work overtime. It was their family members who received Kayla's call.

However, their family members can contact the company's landline phone number where these people work.

Keira knew that Yang Ming had just given them a chance, but she didn't know whether they could seize this opportunity.

Hong Kong Causeway Bay Wing Lung Bank Branch.

Lin Xiuzhi, wearing a black professional skirt, had just arrived at the company.

Today is Saturday, but the branch is still working overtime as normal, naturally to compete with other Xiangjiang banks for business.

Under normal circumstances, major banks in Hong Kong, including Huifeng Bank and Zhata Bank, do not work overtime. Unless important VIP customers need something, they can contact their account managers at any time.

However, in the 1960s, competition among Chinese banks in Hong Kong was fierce.

Even the largest Chinese bank in Hong Kong, such as Hengsheng Bank, works normally on Saturdays and Sundays, so as to compete with foreign banks such as Huifeng Bank and Zhada Bank to steal customers and business.

However, after Hengsheng Bank was acquired by Huifeng Bank, Hengsheng Bank began to become similar to Huifeng Bank.

Small and medium-sized Chinese banks like Wing Lung still work normally on Saturdays and Sundays. The most important thing is that there is no overtime pay for such normal work.

Lin Xiuzhi returned to her office wearing high heels and seemed to be used to it.

"Azhi, someone is looking for you." Another female colleague in the office said after receiving the call.

Lin Xiuzhi hurriedly took it and picked up the landline phone.

"Azhi, I am your father. Just now, a Miss Kayla who calls herself Huifeng came to you and said that she has a promising job to introduce to you. Do you want it?"

Huifeng Keira?

A promising job?

Could it be that Huifeng Bank is looking for someone new?

When Lin Xiuzhi heard this, she immediately became nervous.

She first applied for a job at Huifeng, but her academic qualifications and qualifications did not meet Huifeng's requirements at all, so she finally joined Wing Lung Bank.

However, she had known Miss Kayla from Huifeng Securities Company for a long time.

"Dad, when did Miss Kayla call?"

"Just now."

"Miss Kayla, did you say where to go to work?"

"She told you to go see someone immediately. I wrote down the address."

Lin Xiuzhi's father read the address he had written down to his daughter. Lin Xiuzhi felt a little excited after writing it down.

The most important thing is that the current job is not only complicated, has a lot of overtime, and has poor benefits, such as no overtime meals on Saturdays and Sundays. In addition, Lin Xiuzhi cannot see any hope for the future.

Now, Miss Kayla from Huifeng Securities Company came to her. Maybe there was a new job position at Huifeng.

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