Chapter 1380

"You say your goal is me?" Speaking of this, Li Zitao is still a little strange.

Why suddenly there are admirers, the key is a man Where is Xiaomi Mei?

"It was just a young idea. Now, I want to be a successful financial investor." John's ambition didn't sound much diminished.

It is not easy for a successful financial investor to be called an "investor", let alone the definition of "success".

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry for the confusion I've caused to rich countries. If I need compensation, I'm willing to undertake..."

Li Zitao waved his hand and said with a smile, "no, you are not responsible."

"It's a problem within the rich world, and sooner or later someone will be looking at it without you. You're just making a profit for yourself. It's Sam who should be punished, not you. "

"Successful investors." Rubbing his chin, Li asked, "John, are you interested in working for me?"

"What?" John thought he had heard something wrong and glared, "you mean?"

"Yes, I'm inviting you on behalf of rich countries. I don't think you doubt its authenticity?" Li said with a smile.

Of course, John would not doubt that if he could not represent the rich country, who else would it be?

"Of course, I'd love to." After that, John got tangled again. If he joined the rich country, what should his company do.

His ideal is to set up his own company and achieve his dream with his own efforts.

However, entering the rich country is an opportunity that every investor can not find, not to mention the invitation of Charles Lee, the founder of Li.

It's too hard to refuse, as can be seen from the expression on his face.

"You're worried about your company." "If so, we can find a way to deal with it. Let's name it in l-bhg."

Once again, John couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

Let his company name in l-bhg, is equal to a step up the sky, as long as the media receive this news, the next day

Not the next day, in a few hours, the news will spread across Wall Street, and then spread to the global financial industry.

How many investors will his small company attract? John seems to have seen countless cheques fall into his pocket.

"I'm honored to have you Speaking again, John had already used the honorific title: "but please forgive my curiosity. Why me?"

He didn't understand why he was himself, and what the man opposite would get from him?

"I don't know." Li Zitao mysterious smile: "perhaps, in the future you will give me to choose your answer, I am looking forward to this day."

In fact, the reason why he chose John puton is very simple. Li Zitao is optimistic about him and is willing to give him a chance and a platform.

Talents are very important to any enterprise and organization.

Li Zitao originally intended to let him go to the investment department. Now after listening to what John said, he is more willing to give each other a platform and starting point to see which step he can go.

Not everyone can do the transaction analysis done by him alone.

Even if it is a rich country in the workplace elite, only a few people can achieve, John's value is self-evident.

We have fixed a time with him, and the specific treatment will naturally be discussed by the personnel department.

However, in order to avoid any fool's arrogant "sending" the talents he recruited, he still told TIA to pay attention to the progress and let them know who the recruiter was.

That's right. It's going to put John under a lot of doubt and pressure.

"It's the first test for him." Want to let others put aside jealousy, really into the rich country, let others cooperate with themselves.

John should show 200% attitude and seriousness, rely on his own ability to convince others, listen.

If he can do it, it will prove that Li Zitao's eyes are right.

What he needs is a leader, not a trivial little part of the machine, and he doesn't need to receive that kind of talent in person.

Happiness comes from heaven.

Once upon a time, John didn't believe that pie would fall from the sky. Now, he is a little suspicious that he is wrong.

The unexpected surprise fell on his head, and he has been in a trance since returning home.

It wasn't until the next day, with letters piled up in his mailbox, investors standing in front of the company, and reports in the newspapers, that he was sure that all this was true.

"I've taken all the business cards. I'll contact you individually later. Thank you. Thank you." From the crowd crowded open the door, John's hands and body full of business cards.

These are small and well-known individual investors, or small and medium-sized stock companies. Most of them visit in person.

After opening the door, the company's only eight employees soon arrived, everyone's face with a "hell" expression.

"What's the matter, John? Why are there so many reporters out there?" Asked Stephen, the company's second in command and a good friend."I don't know. Don't ask me God, let me be quiet. " John needs time to think.

But, soon, his personal time was interrupted.

Because of the arrival of another wave of heavyweight guests, he had to receive it in person.

The personal assistants of Wall Street investment banks and famous managers came to leave business cards and formal invitation letters.

In one morning, John received more than 40 invitation cards inviting him to various kinds of banquets. The time had been arranged for two months.

John never thought of himself as a bumpkin, but he had never been treated like this before, and he never thought that he would get what he wanted.

Half of the hosts of these invitation cards were those he had been able to touch but couldn't fit into.

Now, the other party sends him an invitation to join the circle, opens the door to him and says, "come on, John, you made it.".

"John..." Higher than eight degrees, like parrot like shrill call.

Stephen had this morning's New York economic newspaper in his hand. He grabbed him with a flamboyant expression and screamed, "what have you done, what have you done?"

"Er." John broke his hand, a little harder. "Calm down, Stephen, i..."

"Damn it, I can't calm down. If you don't tell me the answer soon, I'll screw your head off. Now."

Under Stephen's "death" threat, John viterbaba told him what happened yesterday.

Seeing Stephen's white eyes turn up gradually, his expression changes from fright to excitement, then to surprise, and finally to "suffocating."

"Man, we made it, ha ha..." John clapped him hard and laughed.

It was a victory for him to see the funny expression of the old man.

"Success?" Under his strong slap, Stephen, who was about to die, came back to life in a flash and roared, "it's not a success, John."

Just as his expression turned to consternation, Stephen had a nervous laugh and said, "this is a victory. We'll save at least 20 years for it 20 years, do you know how valuable it is? John, I love you. If you were a woman, I would marry you or marry you

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