"This must be Chen Dong. He's quite the handsome young man!"
“Old Chen, your son doesn’t have a virgin yet, does he? I have a niece who is young and beautiful and works at the municipal party committee. If there’s a chance, let the two young people get to know each other.”
"......"
shameless!
Lin Zhiyuan muttered to himself.
A group of middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, whose combined age was three hundred, shamelessly kept praising Chen Dong.
Have you no shame?
According to them, Chen Dong has become an outstanding young man rarely seen in the world.
He was knowledgeable in astronomy and geography, incredibly learned, and as handsome as Pan An...
Even Lin Zhiyuan had to admit defeat after hearing this.
As expected of a leader, his ability to praise people is indeed far superior to that of ordinary employees.
At least in terms of vocabulary, these people have studied diligently.
Unlike ordinary employees who just keep repeating the same few words like "awesome" and "impressive," which even Chen Dong himself is tired of hearing, not to mention Chen Dong.
Chen Dong remained expressionless in the face of their praise, but inwardly he was sneering.
He knew this day would come.
Wealth can be a powerful motivator!
Faced with interest rates ten times higher than bank rates, only a fool or someone with ulterior motives could remain completely unmoved.
Simply put
In 1990, the annualized interest rate for bank fixed deposits was around 10%.
If you deposit 10,000 yuan, you will receive the principal and interest upon maturity.
The interest rate Chen Dong offered was 200 yuan per week for every 10,000 yuan, and 800 yuan per month.
What if it's a year?
This is equivalent to doubling the principal.
This is a simple arithmetic problem that even elementary school students can solve.
Let alone these old foxes?
To put it bluntly, none of those who manage to rise to a leadership position in their workplace have had an easy time.
A group of leaders come to your house, begging and praising you endlessly.
If you really think that the leaders are just idle and have nothing better to do, then you are sorely mistaken.
The purpose of this group's visit was also very clear.
The purpose was to get Chen Dong to help them resell treasury bonds.
Lin Zhiyuan looked on with melancholy.
I've seen people stand at attention when they're about to be hit.
But he had never seen anyone be cursed like a dog and still shamelessly come to give him money.
This is fucking...
Lin Zhiyuan remained silent.
He knows the ins and outs best.
Chen Dong only produced a single leg hair, yet this group of people flocked to it.
They thought they had gotten a great deal.
Little did they know, Chen Dong had already pocketed the real lion's share.
Lin Zhiyuan was only looking at the problem from his own perspective; if it were someone else, he wouldn't think that way.
These days, many people want to get rich, but only a few actually make a fortune.
He thought this way because he had participated in the entire process.
If you didn't know the inside story, who would imagine that reselling treasury bonds could be so profitable?
The phrase "poverty limits imagination" is a more accurate description of reality.
Chen Dong's expression was calm, and he looked extremely composed, not at all like someone who should be 18 years old.
He didn't react at all to the compliments from the crowd.
The group looked at each other, unsure of what to say.
Chen Dong didn't respond; even the most eloquent tongue was useless now.
Everyone fell silent.
The atmosphere inside the room plummeted to freezing point.
At this moment.
Chen Xuelin gave Chen Dong a wink, signaling him to come inside the cabin to talk.
A few minutes later.
Chen Dong walked out of the room and spoke calmly to everyone.
"My dad has already told me why you've come. He wants me to help you make money, which isn't impossible, but you have to agree to a few conditions!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the brows of the group furrowed instantly.
Even Chen Xuelin, who had just come out of the small house, looked at Chen Dong in surprise.
What's wrong with this kid?
He just said not to help them resell treasury bonds, how come he changed his mind in the blink of an eye?
Before the others could speak, Chen Dong said confidently.
"Rest assured, leaders, the Chen family has always been upright and honest. We would never do anything illegal, disorderly, or criminal. Making requests is simply to set some boundaries for each other."
Upon hearing this, someone laughed and said.
"Look at what you're saying. Your father, Chen Xuelin, has worked with us for over ten years. Do you think we don't know what kind of person he is?"
"As the saying goes, a tiger father begets no dog son. Although you are young, you are mature and experienced in your dealings with others, and you have the demeanor of a great person. If we didn't trust you, we wouldn't be here, right?"
"Feel free to make any requests, as long as they don't violate our principles."
Awesome!
It must be said that although these men were not high-ranking officials, they were quite adept at playing the game of Tai Chi.
When he opened his mouth, it was all official jargon and platitudes.
If you actually believe his lies, you won't even know how you died.
But it didn't matter anyway, Chen Dong hadn't intended to make things difficult for them in the first place.
Part of the reason for this lies with Chen Xuelin.
As Chen Xuelin's son, even when he resigned from his job, he wanted Chen Xuelin to leave in style and become the envy of everyone.
Others' parents earn money so that their children and grandchildren don't have to struggle for a few years.
But with him, it was quite the opposite.
In addition, Chen Dong does need some funds for the transfer.
Whether it's going to Dongning to buy treasury bonds at low prices or going to Shenzhen to speculate on stocks.
The amount of capital also determines the amount of profit.
They thought they were treating Chen Dong like a fool, a tool to make money.
Little did they know, they were the frogs in the well.
Compared to the enormous profits, the amount Chen Dong gave away was nothing.
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