It feels very comfortable and natural.”

"The evaluation is so high?" Yang Ke said with a smile: "You're attracted to it, aren't you? You have to be careful not to be fooled. Those who are engaged in finance are all very smart, and your ethics are not enough. As long as you don't

Agree, I will be your backing. If I can’t do it, there will still be a company.”

"Don't worry, after all these years, you still don't know me?" Jin Ya raised her eyebrows and winked at Yang Ke: "I know everything."

"Well..." Yang Ke looked shocked by you. He distanced himself a little away, tilted his head and looked at her up and down: "You, if you had spared it, you would have bought a house and driven a luxury car long ago. But.

If you really give up, I will really lose a general. I tell you no, you have to hold on."

Jin Ya rolled her eyes: "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

The two of them talked about the situation of other customers and how Dongli was opening, and waited until the elevator came down and went upstairs...

Back home, Wang Yan made another pot of tea, picked out a book from the bookshelf, and read through it. Human beings' spiritual wealth is very rich, really vast. He has been reading books for so many years, and there are still many.

Books that he has not read. Of course, it is his habit to flip through books. Even if he has already read a book, he will still flip through it and maintain the habit. This can fill the emptiness in his long life, which is a good thing.

Unfortunately, he had just read the book for a while when his phone buzzed with a message notification. He picked it up and took a look, and couldn't help but smile.

It was a WeChat message from Jiang Pengfei, asking him if he had time. He wanted to treat him to dinner and some wine in the evening. Of course he didn't refuse. He said that dinner happened to be unavailable and he would be there on time...

In the evening, Wang Yan drove to the entrance of a time-honored restaurant that he had made an appointment with. From a distance, he saw Jiang Pengfei smiling and waving his hands. The old boy even came over to help him watch the car to avoid scratches.

"Brother, you are too polite." Wang Yan smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with him.

"It's all as it should be. Are you already hungry at this hour? Come in, come in, let's talk while we eat. Let me tell you, this store's local cuisine is very good. It's a long-established restaurant that has been open for many years.

"

Wang Yan followed his example and sat down at a table in the corner on the first floor. Jiang Pengfei had already ordered the dishes, but he left room for him to order a few more dishes.

Although it is a bit noisy here, it is actually pretty good. It is in this atmosphere that it is easy to drink and talk. Moreover, if the two gentlemen are really quiet, it would feel strange. The prices of the dishes are not cheap, either.

The wine he drank was also two bottles of Maozi that Jiang Pengfei brought himself, which was pretty good.

Watching the waiter leave, Jiang Pengfei opened the wine and spoke: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, yesterday I told you to introduce my daughter to you, but it's a working day and she still goes to school, so it's not convenient. But

She's back on her day off. Do you have time this Saturday? I'll treat you to dinner and introduce you to her."

"I can do it at any time." Wang Yan smiled and pushed his wine dispenser over, held his hands and let him pour the wine: "You have to introduce your daughter to me, let alone Mr. Wang, I am not the same as you.

Senior, you are too polite, just call me Wang Yan. It is indeed fate that we can meet each other. No matter what happens to your daughter, neither of us will delay. Come, Uncle Jiang, have a drink first."

There was no dish on the table, so the two of them took a big sip from the wine divider. Jiang Pengfei obviously had a moderate capacity for drinking and was not used to drinking dry. He coughed twice and then recovered after a while: "I'm getting older, and I haven't drank like this for a long time.

, don’t be surprised.”

"It's okay, we are not drinking social wine, just in moderation, the main reason is to be happy."

"That's right." Jiang Pengfei clapped his hands: "That's it. In life, you need to be comfortable and happy."

Obviously, he is talking about himself. Jiang Pengfei's family is well-off. Although his biological father is dead in the play, it seems that his father is as doting as his mother. Growing up, he has never suffered any hardship or tiredness.

, the family business is about to be ruined, isn't it comfortable and happy?

He paused and said, "I didn't ask you where you live before. Is this place convenient?"

"I live in Tangchen Yipin." Wang Yan didn't care about his unpretentious inquiry about the address, and said with a smile: "It only takes less than half an hour to get here, so there is nothing inconvenient."

"Is it the first grade of Tomson?" Jiang Pengfei's surprise was palpable: "I remember it was 200,000 per square meter, right? Then your house must be worth 100 million?"

"Not that much, about 90 million. Yesterday we met in Fuxing Park. I think you live nearby, right? Judging from the temperament of you and your mother, you should live in a small Western-style building there during the Republic of China. Yes.

Tell me, a house like yours is more comfortable."

"Then we are just envious of each other. On the contrary, I feel more comfortable looking at the Bund from a high place."

The food was served very quickly, and the two of them didn't talk for a while before they were all put on the table. As expected, Jiang Pengfei turned to the stock market again and asked for news. He had done his homework.

On the one hand, he learned more about Wang Yan’s private equity information in more detail, and on the other hand, he also prepared some questions. Of course, his question was very simple, which stock would rise?

trend or something.

Wang Yan remembered that in the play, the old boy was Li Yifan, a securities analyst who introduced Jiang Nansun. The reason why he introduced Jiang Nansun was definitely because he looked down on Zhang Anren and wanted to know information about stocks. He should probably be following Jiang Nansun.

His situation is the same now.

By now, Jiang Pengfei's purpose of meeting him for a drink today is very clear. On the one hand, to understand his strength, a house of 90 million and a car of 2 million are obviously enough. On the other hand, it is still the stock that this old boy has been obsessed with.

Insider information.

As for the mission goal, Wang Yan's patience was very good. He immediately talked to Jiang Pengfei about the world structure, the national situation, industry trends, and then the domestic A-share market while eating and drinking. In fact, his words were certainly to the point.

It was not very different from what he and his fund managers said yesterday, except that they did not specifically identify the stocks of those companies.

But obviously, Jiang Pengfei is not satisfied. He has borrowed money, made bets, and has developed a gambler's mentality. What he wants to know is whether the stocks he is optimistic about now will rise. He wants to learn from Wang Yan, a professional

What he heard from the person's mouth was the answer he had already thought of...

Of course, Wang Yan still advised him to withdraw his capital as soon as possible. Wouldn't it be nice to use the money to buy someone Wang's fund? After all, his performance now is 53%, and it will be 70% if he doesn't get it next year.

If it is longer, it is not impossible to achieve doubling. The prospects he said are also very good. After all, he has been professionally cheating for hundreds of years, and what he told Jiang Pengfei was somewhat exciting. Not much, just a few.

"Then let's make an agreement, Wang Yan. We'll meet on Saturday night. I'll tell you the time and place on Friday. My daughter is very beautiful. You'll know then."

At the door of Jiang's house, Jiang Pengfei was leaning on the car window and talking to Wang Yan.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your news, Uncle Jiang, go back, let's go." Wang Yan patted the driver's seat, and the acting driver stepped on the accelerator and left, leaving Jiang Pengfei dangling there stupidly.

He waved his hands stupidly, and the smile on his face was probably not looking at the car butt in the distance, but thinking about the moment when he made a fortune.
Chapter completed!