Chapter 247 Dad came to see me yesterday
"Of course, if you don't have confidence, you still dare to touch futures?"
“What rate of return can be achieved?”
"I dare not say more, but I can bring you a return of more than 15%.
Anything more is mine.
You can't let me work in vain! "
Chen Xiaolong didn't believe it, "15% annualized income? Although it's not low, it's not the best."
Chen Pingan curled his lips and said, "How many do you want?"
Chen Xiaolong thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "15% is fine too."
Chen Pingan grinned a few times and then stretched out three fingers in front of him.
"Every three months, that is, a quarterly return rate of 15% is guaranteed. Where can you find such a high return on investment?"
"Achieve 15% in three months? Don't lie to me!"
Chen Xiaolong was frightened.
In the past few years, the return of the best domestic fund companies was only 11.86%.
Most are losing money.
But Chen Xiaolong also knows that the highest return rate of two fund companies has reached close to 30% in a short period of time, but if we look at the results for the whole year, none of them exceeds 15%.
Chen Pingan said calmly: "The easiest way is for you to give me a few million and I will prove it to you.
But this time it proves that I only need one month to achieve 15% for you.
I did it, all the profits belong to me, and the principal is returned to you.
If you lose money, I will pay you back at 15% interest.
Just one month, how do you feel? "
According to Chen Ping'an's idea, if he does gold and stock index futures steadily, the rate of return is not an exaggeration.
Because he knows all the trends!
He may suffer losses in intraday trading, but as long as he trades overnight, he can guarantee that he will not lose!
Remembering every daily K-line does not mean that he knows the trend fluctuations on that day.
Chen Xiaolong was still a little worried, and then asked: "You are doing futures, what kind of products do you plan to do?"
Chen Pingan shrugged and replied easily: "Of course it's gold and stock index futures. I'm most familiar with these two, and I make all my money from these two."
Chen Xiaolong was silent for a while and then whispered: "I probably understand what you are thinking, but this also gives me a little confidence in you."
Chen Ping'an continued to watch the news, "By the way, I didn't pay much attention to the news when I was here in Tianjiang Province recently.
From now on, I still have to watch the news every day. By the way, how much money are you going to give me? When will it arrive?
I'll send you my bank account number right now. "
He pulled up a photo of his bank card from his mobile phone and sent it to Chen Xiaolong, and then made a note, "Account name: Fang Pingan."
This card was applied for before he changed his name back then, and it hasn't been changed yet.
Chen Xiaolong frowned as he looked at the messages on his phone and said, "You should take the time to change the name of this account, or just apply for a new card using Chen Ping'an's name."
Chen Pingan nodded, "If possible, I plan to get a certificate so that I can open my own company in the future."
Chen Xiaolong remained silent, knowing that he was talking about the fund company.
That was Chen Pingan's matter and had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to get involved.
What he didn't know was that after Chen Pingan saw the news, he had a slightly bold idea in his heart.
…
Fang Jinglei's script has been completely written.
She looked at the email she had just sent and couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed.
To be honest, writing such a script in several months was also very energy-consuming for her.
Especially since Ma Long seemed to be pursuing her a little now. Every time Fang Zhidie was filming, he would call her and invite her over.
Fang Zhidie is much prettier than her, but Fang Jinglei herself is also an absolute beauty.
She is less than 25 years old, which is when she is most beautiful.
It's just that she has to take care of her mother Zhao Wei in addition to work every day. Now that she no longer has a nanny, she has started to learn to really cook in her spare time.
The time every day is also very well arranged.
She has no feelings for Ma Long. Strictly speaking, she, the author, actually has nothing to do with this TV series.
After the copyright is sold, the thing is no longer hers, and the employer can change it however they want.
She has no right to comment at all.
At first, Ma Long invited her to the scene just to give her face.
After knowing Fang Zhidie's identity, her background was naturally known to everyone in the crew.
Completed.
What will you write next?
Should you relax for a while or continue writing?
An image of Ping An's voice and smile appeared in her mind, but that smile was shy and had a hint of flattery in it.
She suddenly realized that she had never seen brother Ping An's true smile from the bottom of his heart.
She carefully recalled the expressions of Ping An she had seen during the years when her brother Ping An was at home.
Yes, there is no genuine, sunshine-like smile.
Some are just slightly flattering smiles, shy, cautious and careful smiles.
No, I can’t continue thinking about it.
She felt a slight sourness well up in her nose.
Peace, you are really pitiful!
Immediately she thought of Fang Hongjun, the younger brother that their whole family loved very much.
Although he is the illegitimate son of his father and Qin Bailian, and she personally performed the paternity test, after all, there is no need to discuss the dead person anymore.
How can we see peace?
She often takes a detour to the gate of Beijing University when she goes home, sitting in the car and quietly watching the students entering and leaving the gate.
But not once did she see that slightly unfamiliar figure again.
Closing the computer screen, she picked up a point from Yanhe that had been placed aside.
Watching the white smoke slowly dissipating in the sunlight coming from the window, she couldn't help but smile bitterly and then took out her phone, flipped to Ping An's contact information and just looked at it.
She was in a daze when her phone suddenly vibrated.
When she saw it, it was her eldest sister Fang Qingyan calling.
Fang Jinglei answered the phone without thinking.
"Hey, Leilei, are you busy right now?"
"You're not busy, what's wrong?"
"What is mom doing now?"
The question asked by Fang Qingyan made Fang Jinglei a little confused.
"Mom went out. She said she was going to my uncle's place, but she didn't let me follow her."
After Zhao Wei had breakfast early in the morning, she put on makeup and went out.
The only car was driven by Fang Jinglei and was given by the Zhao family.
Zhao Wei took a taxi and has not come back yet.
"Sister, if you have anything to do, just tell me directly. If you need to find mom, you can call her directly."
Fang Qingyan was silent for a while before saying, "Dad came to see me yesterday and told me a lot."
Fang Jinglei said "hmm" and then quietly waited for the next step.
"Leilei, I don't want to help dad..." Before she could finish what she wanted to say, Fang Jinglei spoke.
"Then don't speak for him." Fang Jinglei suddenly said, "His company should not have any problems.
The last time he came, I left him and mom alone for a while, leaving them to communicate and communicate.
After he left, my mother fell ill.
It was fine until a few days ago.
I don't know what they said and I don't care. "
