95 Blame (1)

Chen Bingyu giggled and quickly explained, "No!"

After saying that, Chen Bingyu reached out and scratched Ye Xuan's straight nose bridge. She said, "Let me tell you, Teacher Zhang Ming is really amazing. Previously, he used less than three months to turn his capital of 300,000 yuan into three million! How is it? Isn't he very powerful?"

It was impossible for ordinary people to reach a profit of 1,000% in three months!

Such results made Teacher Zhang Ming popular among countless people.

Ye Xuan nodded. It was indeed not bad. If this teacher's results were in the present, he would be even more impressive. After all, China had changed the rules. Not only did they limit the rise and fall in prices to 20%, but they also allowed people to buy and sell at will. It was much better than before when people had to wait until the next day to sell.

However, even so, Ye Xuan still didn't think highly of him. After all, when Ye Xuan was four years old, he signed in for Divine Investment Skill in his Big Sister's room.

As they spoke, the employees of the fund management company started to go to work.

When they saw these interns, they only nodded and even treated them as if they did not exist at all. They walked to their desks and looked at their materials.

When a female trader passed by these interns, she couldn't help but mock them. "You guys are quite impressive! Others have to rack their brains to squeeze into this company, but you have a good teacher who helped you to directly enter this company!"

The students' expressions were a little ugly from the ridicule, but they still retorted proudly, "That's right. It's good that we have a good teacher! Otherwise, why would your company's CEO recruit us for an internship?"

The female trader did not expect these students to be so arrogant. She could not help but become angry. "Hmph, how powerful can a teacher who always talks about theory be? Don't be too smug. No matter how powerful he is, he's only your teacher, not your father. Can he bring you along for the rest of your lives? How you go in the future depends on your strength!"

The students were really angry.

If a company employee mocked interns like them, they would endure it.

However, they definitely could not tolerate the employees talking about their teacher!

"How dare you criticize our teacher? You're just a junior trader. Who gave you the courage? Was it Fish Liang?"

"Big Sister, wake up! Did you put too much putty on your face? Did it stick to your IQ?"

"She actually wants to compare himself to our Teacher Zhang Ming. She's really courting death!"

"Moreover, Teacher Zhang Ming's operations are very good. He's much more experienced than ordinary traders on the market. You're just a beginner. Save your breath!"

Just as the students were verbally attacking the female trader, a loud voice sounded at the door. "What are you guys doing!"

Didn't that familiar serious voice belong to their finance teacher, Zhang Ming?!

Ye Xuan sized up Zhang Ming. He looked to be in his forties. His square face seemed to be carved with the word 'serious', and the deep lines on his forehead exposed his habitual frown.

Such people were very rigid.

Zhang Ming walked in front of the students and said sternly, "Let's not talk about how you quarreled with the company's seniors when you first arrived at the company."

"I'm just asking if you remember what I taught you. Didn't I say that to be a good trader, you definitely can't have a bad temper?"

"No matter how hot-tempered a person is, after entering the company, they have to restrain their arrogance and treat themselves as a newbie who has just entered the company. They have to be a strict and considerate person!"

"Have you understood everything I said?" Zhang Ming seemed to be really angry, and he raised his tone.

When the students heard Teacher Zhang Ming's teachings, they lowered their heads in shame.

They really respected Teacher Zhang and could not tolerate him being belittled by others.

When Zhang Ming saw the students' expressions, he sighed and his tone softened. He said, "Alright, I heard what you said just now. I appreciate your kindness to me. However, I still say that if you want to be an outstanding trader, you have to maintain a water-like mentality."

What did it mean to have a water-like mentality?

It meant that one should seem cold, but was clear enough.

They would not freeze, nor would they boil too much. They would maintain a neutral attitude.

Ye Xuan listened in the crowd and felt that Teacher Zhang Ming's subconscious was mediocre. It matched the thinking of the older generation.

Teacher Zhang Ming looked at his students and lowered his voice. He said, "Today is the first day of your internship. I've discussed it with the company. The company will allocate 10,000 yuan to each of your accounts. Furthermore, each of you will prepare 10,000 yuan as your starting capital to carry out the actual operations."

Ten thousand yuan was extremely small for a large fund management company.

It was even a negligible amount.

The reason why Zhang Ming chose this amount of money was because he did not want his students to be psychologically affected by a huge financial burden.

It was an unwritten rule of the fund management company to add some of their initial funds to their starting capital.

This way, they could prevent some people from deliberately operating experiments indiscriminately, causing the company's funds to incur losses.

With their own funds inside, everyone had no choice but to weigh their options.

Zhang Ming had already told these things in school once, so his students naturally remembered.

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