The perfect future of rebirth

No matter how distant two people are, if they often eat together, even if they are not familiar with each other, they will become familiar.

Family and friends or acquaintances and strangers are gradually getting closer in this way.

The relationship between Fan Baobao and Zhou Qing was like this. Since she first joined the Human Art Institute, Zhou Qing took her with her, rehearsed plays together, ate together, and took good care of her at work.

Under such circumstances, the relationship between Fan Baobao and Zhou Qing naturally became close.

And what happened just now meant that Zhou Qing was despised by others.

This makes Fan Baobao very upset.

Originally, Xia Zijun didn't understand Chinese and Fan Baobao's English was half-baked, so she basically didn't have any other ideas, but the appearance of this sneaky foreigner mentioned in Beijing movies made Fan Baobao suddenly have other ideas.

"Who are you?" Fan Baobao looked at the foreigner strangely.

"Hello, beautiful lady. My name is Jerry, and my Chinese name is Li Dezhu." The foreigner made Fan Baobao and others laugh with a single sentence. Li Dezhu's name is really rustic.

"Hello, Mr. Li." Fan Baobao didn't want to continue to ask about his situation. Anyway, this guy understands Chinese, so it would be best if he could help translate.

"Beautiful lady, I seem to have seen you on TV." Li Dezhu is obviously a China hand, and Fan Baobao looks a little familiar.

Fan Baobao smiled and did not explain.

"That's it. Can you ask this Mr. Xia Zijun, if I have stocks, can I use these stocks as a pledge to get a loan from Citibank?" Fan Baobao didn't talk nonsense, and asked Li Dezhu.

Li Dezhu frowned. He is an international student studying Chinese language and literature. He and Xia Zijun were high school classmates. The two had a good relationship in high school. This time Xia Zijun came to China to get engaged, so he happened to contact him. He had originally made an appointment to have dinner here. It turned out that the woman seemed to have met an acquaintance.

If that was the case, Li Dezhu wouldn't be surprised at all, but the question Fan Baobao asked surprised him.

But no matter what, he still translated the question truthfully.

Xia Zijun was also a little dazed, but he still answered this question with his professionalism.

Soon, Li Dezhu looked at Fan Baobao: "Miss, my friend told me that this needs to be evaluated to see how much the stock in your hand is worth, what type of stock it is, and how much room for appreciation it has. Personal assets are evaluated. In the United States, getting a loan is a very troublesome thing.”

Obviously, he was trying to persuade Fan Baobao to quit.

After all, in the eyes of Li Dezhu or Xia Zijun, a girl like Fan Baobao should not be worth much even if she has so-called stocks in her hands.

Fan Baobao didn't think too much about it, and didn't notice the contempt of others. She just remembered what Zhao Fusheng said last night, so she wanted to inquire about it, but unexpectedly, it was true.

At this point in the conversation, Fan Baobao naturally didn't want to ask any more questions. She just asked casually out of curiosity and had no other plans.Since Zhao Fusheng knew this, he would definitely find a professional accountant to do it. She has always had full confidence in her boyfriend.

"Tch, I thought he was some kind of rich man. I've been arguing for a long time, just asking nonsense." At this moment, that Qiao Qiao's mother suddenly muttered.

It's not loud, but it can be heard by everyone present.

Zhou Qing's expression turned ugly. After all, Fan Baobao was half her apprentice. Huiling said that, obviously she was slapping herself in the face.

"Uh, that, with all due respect, miss, what kind of stock are you holding?" Seeing that Fan Baobao was silent, Li Dezhu became very curious.

Fan Baobao didn't want to speak at first, but when she heard Huiling's words, she just frowned slightly, but seeing the complacent faces of the mother and daughter, she suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "Wangyi's US stocks, how come?" gone?"

"Wangyi?" Li Dezhu was stunned, and said in surprise: "I know this stock, and it has risen very well in recent months."

Most Americans invest in stocks. Although he is in China, Li Dezhu can be considered a middle-class man. He has a lot of spare money and invests it in wealth management products. He is very good at U.S. stocks, especially NASDAQ stocks. Research.

Xia Zijun's eyes lit up when he heard Li Dezhu's words. He is on Wall Street, and he knows better than anyone else that the stock Wangyi has come back to life in recent months, from one dollar per share to nearly four dollars today. Ten dollars a share is simply a miracle.

"Um, miss, I don't know how many stocks you have?" Xia Zijun said a lot to Li Dezhu, and Li Dezhu finally turned his head helplessly, looked at Fan Baobao and asked, "Zijun is very interested in this." Interested, Citibank is very concerned about any high-quality customer."

Obviously, this is related to Xia Zijun's performance, of course he is very concerned about it.

Fan Baobao tilted his head, thought for a while, glanced at the mother and daughter whose expressions became a little weird, and suddenly laughed.

"It's the stock held by my husband's investment company. There are about 200 million shares?" Fan Baobao smiled and said slowly: "I don't know the specifics. He bought it for about one dollar. How much I didn't ask."

"puff!"

After Li Dezhu asked that question, he felt a little thirsty, so he took the tea on the table and poured himself a cup. As soon as he drank it, he heard Fan Baobao's words.

Then, he sprayed!

And the person standing opposite him happened to be that Ms. Huiling... This is a sad story.

"oops!"

"mom!"

There was a sound of exclamation, and naturally there was chaos. Huiling's mother and daughter wanted to get angry, but Li Dezhu apologized to them with an apologetic face, but they had nothing to say.

As for the people at Renyi, they were all in a daze.

Although he is young, he is not an idiot. Li Dezhu's reaction is obviously a bit big. There must be a story in it.

As for the husband Fan Baobao was talking about, they didn't care much about it. Fan Baobao had already mentioned that he had a fiancé when he entered the work unit, and it was also rumored in the People's Art Academy that Fan Baobao's boyfriend was very energetic. Big, and there is even news of cooperation projects with the courtyard.

What really surprised them was what Fan Baobao just said.

One dollar, 200 million shares. Doesn't that mean that Fan Baobao's fiancé casually spent more than 1000 million to buy stocks?

Nima, this is a local tyrant, this must be a local tyrant!

Chinese people now have a full understanding of stocks, especially those in the imperial capital, how could they not know what stocks are.

After all, the stock market crash has been experienced several times before and after.

Many people are actually full of curiosity about this kind of thing that can make people rich overnight and become poor overnight.But everyone has a common understanding that most people will only invest their spare money in the stock market.

To put it bluntly, investment is only considered when it does not affect life.

That is to say, Fan Baobao's fiancé casually took out more than 1000 million RMB to buy the stock of Wangyi, and according to her point of view, this was just one of his investments.

How much money does this guy have?

A courageous and extroverted girl glanced at Huiling's mother and daughter, then at Li Dezhu, and subconsciously asked, "Well, Mr. Li, I don't know how much the stock of Wangyi is now?"

Li Dezhu was startled, and subconsciously replied: "It should be more than forty dollars."

what? !!

As soon as these words were uttered, the whole table suddenly fell silent.

Everyone was silent, and they were all doing math problems in their minds.

Then the next moment, everyone looked at Fan Baobao's eyes, and everything changed.

In fact, this math problem is easy to calculate. Even if there are only 200 million shares, multiply by [-] in place. After all, the cost is one US dollar.