Chapter 83 It’s the American consortium again
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
Dai Jiajia's words shocked everyone.
"Teacher, why?"
"Teacher, have you made any decision that went against your ancestors?"
"Teacher, you shouldn't have an office romance?"
Everyone turned and looked at the person who spoke last.
It is him again!
The next second, this classmate who always likes to speak last came out.
He was thrown out of the classroom by several other boys.
Dai Jiajia collected her emotions and said, "Some time ago, Wall Street suddenly launched a short-selling operation against the Silton Group. I wonder if everyone knows about it?"
Everyone in the classroom nodded in unison.
"Teacher, there is a lot of turmoil about short selling the Silton Group. How many finance students don't know about it?"
"I also heard that the reason why Wall Street is shorting Silton is not because of its insignificant negative news. It is because the current CEO of Silton Group is Chinese."
"I've seen the CEO on TV, and he's just not that good-looking."
When Dai Jiajia saw this, she was full of relief, "The company I work for is a subsidiary of the Wall Street Mellon Group in the United States, called Mellon Financial Company. At that time, it also participated in the short-selling operation against Silton."
When they heard about the Meilong Consortium, everyone present shrank their pupils and were shocked.
"Damn it, teacher, you actually work in Meron."
"That's the Fortune [-], the world's top consortium."
"Teacher, it seems that the consortium that shorted Silton at that time all failed. Could it be that you made the mistake of shorting, which led to..."
Dai Jiajia shook her head, "I did not advocate short selling at the time. On the contrary, when I learned that the reason for the short selling was entirely because Wall Street did not allow Chinese people to control American companies, it was a hunt. Many of the evidence was false. Or it was fabricated by colluding with senior American officials within the Silton Group."
When the students heard this, they were all filled with indignation.
"Damn it, Americans look down on us Chinese people so much."
"Miss Silton CEO is so beautiful, how could someone do something cruel to her!"
"Teacher, is your expulsion also related to your identity as a Chinese?"
When Dai Jiajia heard this, the wry smile on her face became a little brighter.
She nodded slightly and said
"Everyone of us who study finance dreams of having a place on Wall Street. However, there is no place for us Chinese on Wall Street at all. For the Chinese people on Wall Street, the highest position can only be the same as mine. The position of Vice President of Projects. Going higher is more difficult than reaching the sky."
After listening to Dai Jiajia's words, many people had a look of disappointment on their faces.
Anyone who studies finance considers entering Wall Street as their ultimate goal.
Everyone wants to be able to achieve the position of MD managing director in a consortium.
Take charge of a territory and scold others.
Signing a few words is an investment of hundreds of millions.
The reality is cruel.
In the United States, only a handful of Chinese people hold senior executive positions.
Dai Jiajia sighed, "I thought I would work in Meron Financial Company during my college internship. After nearly ten years, I was about to achieve my goal. As a result, a general manager from Tianzhu was parachuted in from the American headquarters. As soon as he arrived, he All the projects I had on hand were snatched away. All the new projects I submitted were rejected. In addition, he diverted all the funds from the China branch to short Silton. In the end, he suffered a huge loss of 20 billion. He put If I lay off employees, I will be used as a scapegoat to give an explanation to the headquarters."
As she spoke, Dai Jiajia's eyes were full of grievance, unwillingness and stubbornness.
All his students were silent.
All are adults.
He understood that the general manager who came by air was deliberately targeting Dai Jiajia.
Everyone felt aggrieved and clenched their fists.
But what if I feel aggrieved.
His hands were filled with anger and he could only punch the air.
Merlon, that is a giant in the financial world.
It has a long history and is a well-established presence in the world's financial community.
People like me want to stand up for their teacher.
It's like a worm trying to shake a tree, not overestimating one's own abilities.
Dai Jiajia looked at the expressions of each classmate and felt very pleased.
She wiped her tears, forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, students, because of the teacher's affairs, we have been delayed. Let's continue the class, the teacher has recovered."
"Teacher, are you really okay?"
"Teacher, why don't we take this class?"
"Yes, teacher, you were fired. You have to think about how to negotiate compensation with Meilong Company."
Dai Jiajia smiled bitterly, "Melon's company in China has never paid compensation for firing anyone. They have a strong team of lawyers and HR teams. They can find faults in the eggs, and sometimes in the end, the fired person still needs to Compensate the company for losses."
When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath.
"My god, how can I still be like this?"
"Isn't it said that Americans value credit, law and equality the most?"
"Teacher, are you mistaken? I just saw layoffs on Wall Street some time ago. Merlon Company lost a lot of money to everyone."
A sad smile appeared on Dai Jiajia's lips, and she said as if she was resigned to her fate, "We are Chinese. In their eyes, we are not worthy of talking about credit, laws and equality with them. Compensation will always only be given to American people, Chinese people, haha, let you... Working in a company is the greatest blessing for you. To be honest, teachers are afraid of talking about compensation. It’s not because I have done anything shady, but because I am afraid of being labeled as something that is not true. Americans are best at using fabricated facts as evidence. To slander a person or even a country. I still want to continue to live a good life."
Dai Jiajia's words were like a basin of cold water.
Pour into everyone's heart.
Their longing for the future.
The longing for the future suddenly became blurry.
The girls looked lonely and lowered their heads.
The boys' chests were so tight that they seemed to be holding their breath.
Seeing this, Dai Jiajia stood up and clapped her hands, "Students, don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged. Each of you has a bright future. As long as you are willing to study hard, you will be able to dispel other countries' misunderstandings and discrimination against us."
Everyone’s nose is a little sour.
They just hate that they can't be stronger.
When facing injustice or discrimination, you can stand up with your head held high.
To fight, to fight.
Unconsciously, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
This time the ringtone did not excite the students.
Everyone returned to their seats silently and slowly put away their textbooks and stationery.
Dai Jiajia is also organizing her own materials on the podium.
The tears on her face have dried.
But her swollen eyes still made it clear at a glance that she had cried.
Just as she was about to leave the classroom.
A boy stood in front of her.
"Classmate Qin Chuan, are you okay?" Dai Jiajia asked
"Teacher, why?"
"Teacher, have you made any decision that went against your ancestors?"
"Teacher, you shouldn't have an office romance?"
Everyone turned and looked at the person who spoke last.
It is him again!
The next second, this classmate who always likes to speak last came out.
He was thrown out of the classroom by several other boys.
Dai Jiajia collected her emotions and said, "Some time ago, Wall Street suddenly launched a short-selling operation against the Silton Group. I wonder if everyone knows about it?"
Everyone in the classroom nodded in unison.
"Teacher, there is a lot of turmoil about short selling the Silton Group. How many finance students don't know about it?"
"I also heard that the reason why Wall Street is shorting Silton is not because of its insignificant negative news. It is because the current CEO of Silton Group is Chinese."
"I've seen the CEO on TV, and he's just not that good-looking."
When Dai Jiajia saw this, she was full of relief, "The company I work for is a subsidiary of the Wall Street Mellon Group in the United States, called Mellon Financial Company. At that time, it also participated in the short-selling operation against Silton."
When they heard about the Meilong Consortium, everyone present shrank their pupils and were shocked.
"Damn it, teacher, you actually work in Meron."
"That's the Fortune [-], the world's top consortium."
"Teacher, it seems that the consortium that shorted Silton at that time all failed. Could it be that you made the mistake of shorting, which led to..."
Dai Jiajia shook her head, "I did not advocate short selling at the time. On the contrary, when I learned that the reason for the short selling was entirely because Wall Street did not allow Chinese people to control American companies, it was a hunt. Many of the evidence was false. Or it was fabricated by colluding with senior American officials within the Silton Group."
When the students heard this, they were all filled with indignation.
"Damn it, Americans look down on us Chinese people so much."
"Miss Silton CEO is so beautiful, how could someone do something cruel to her!"
"Teacher, is your expulsion also related to your identity as a Chinese?"
When Dai Jiajia heard this, the wry smile on her face became a little brighter.
She nodded slightly and said
"Everyone of us who study finance dreams of having a place on Wall Street. However, there is no place for us Chinese on Wall Street at all. For the Chinese people on Wall Street, the highest position can only be the same as mine. The position of Vice President of Projects. Going higher is more difficult than reaching the sky."
After listening to Dai Jiajia's words, many people had a look of disappointment on their faces.
Anyone who studies finance considers entering Wall Street as their ultimate goal.
Everyone wants to be able to achieve the position of MD managing director in a consortium.
Take charge of a territory and scold others.
Signing a few words is an investment of hundreds of millions.
The reality is cruel.
In the United States, only a handful of Chinese people hold senior executive positions.
Dai Jiajia sighed, "I thought I would work in Meron Financial Company during my college internship. After nearly ten years, I was about to achieve my goal. As a result, a general manager from Tianzhu was parachuted in from the American headquarters. As soon as he arrived, he All the projects I had on hand were snatched away. All the new projects I submitted were rejected. In addition, he diverted all the funds from the China branch to short Silton. In the end, he suffered a huge loss of 20 billion. He put If I lay off employees, I will be used as a scapegoat to give an explanation to the headquarters."
As she spoke, Dai Jiajia's eyes were full of grievance, unwillingness and stubbornness.
All his students were silent.
All are adults.
He understood that the general manager who came by air was deliberately targeting Dai Jiajia.
Everyone felt aggrieved and clenched their fists.
But what if I feel aggrieved.
His hands were filled with anger and he could only punch the air.
Merlon, that is a giant in the financial world.
It has a long history and is a well-established presence in the world's financial community.
People like me want to stand up for their teacher.
It's like a worm trying to shake a tree, not overestimating one's own abilities.
Dai Jiajia looked at the expressions of each classmate and felt very pleased.
She wiped her tears, forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, students, because of the teacher's affairs, we have been delayed. Let's continue the class, the teacher has recovered."
"Teacher, are you really okay?"
"Teacher, why don't we take this class?"
"Yes, teacher, you were fired. You have to think about how to negotiate compensation with Meilong Company."
Dai Jiajia smiled bitterly, "Melon's company in China has never paid compensation for firing anyone. They have a strong team of lawyers and HR teams. They can find faults in the eggs, and sometimes in the end, the fired person still needs to Compensate the company for losses."
When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath.
"My god, how can I still be like this?"
"Isn't it said that Americans value credit, law and equality the most?"
"Teacher, are you mistaken? I just saw layoffs on Wall Street some time ago. Merlon Company lost a lot of money to everyone."
A sad smile appeared on Dai Jiajia's lips, and she said as if she was resigned to her fate, "We are Chinese. In their eyes, we are not worthy of talking about credit, laws and equality with them. Compensation will always only be given to American people, Chinese people, haha, let you... Working in a company is the greatest blessing for you. To be honest, teachers are afraid of talking about compensation. It’s not because I have done anything shady, but because I am afraid of being labeled as something that is not true. Americans are best at using fabricated facts as evidence. To slander a person or even a country. I still want to continue to live a good life."
Dai Jiajia's words were like a basin of cold water.
Pour into everyone's heart.
Their longing for the future.
The longing for the future suddenly became blurry.
The girls looked lonely and lowered their heads.
The boys' chests were so tight that they seemed to be holding their breath.
Seeing this, Dai Jiajia stood up and clapped her hands, "Students, don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged. Each of you has a bright future. As long as you are willing to study hard, you will be able to dispel other countries' misunderstandings and discrimination against us."
Everyone’s nose is a little sour.
They just hate that they can't be stronger.
When facing injustice or discrimination, you can stand up with your head held high.
To fight, to fight.
Unconsciously, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
This time the ringtone did not excite the students.
Everyone returned to their seats silently and slowly put away their textbooks and stationery.
Dai Jiajia is also organizing her own materials on the podium.
The tears on her face have dried.
But her swollen eyes still made it clear at a glance that she had cried.
Just as she was about to leave the classroom.
A boy stood in front of her.
"Classmate Qin Chuan, are you okay?" Dai Jiajia asked
