Not long after leaving Xiangya Battery, Chen Ze sat in the car, with his secretary Shen Xiyu sitting next to him.
"Secretary Shen, book your flight to Beijing online immediately," Chen Ze said to Shen Xiyu.
“Okay, boss.” Shen Xiyu replied quickly, then took out her laptop from her bag, skillfully opened the ticket booking website, and began to search for suitable flights and book tickets.
Chen Ze leaned back in the soft seat, closed his eyes, and began to think. He pondered that the more than 10 billion yuan in the Hong Kong company's account couldn't just sit idle; he had to find a way to make that money generate more money.
So, what kind of investments should he make? Various possibilities kept flashing through Chen Ze's mind.
The first thing that comes to mind is Tesla stock, after all, it is a high-profile electric vehicle manufacturer.
However, Tesla's stock appears to be still falling and is not expected to rise again until September.
Next, he thought of gold stocks. Gold, as a traditional safe-haven asset, has always been a favorite among investors.
Moreover, Chen Ze had heard that a tycoon had made a hundred billion US dollars in just ten years in gold stocks, which was truly insane!
However, according to Chen Ze's recollection, gold stocks only rose by 7% in 2012. Although the increase was not high, it was stable and relatively low-risk, but required long-term holding.
Thinking of this, Chen Ze took out his phone and called Zhang Guoheng.
After the call connected, Chen Ze asked directly, "Guoheng, are you at school or at the company right now?"
On the other end of the phone came Zhang Guoheng's lazy voice.
"Boss, I'm at the company. I didn't go to school today because I didn't have any classes."
Upon learning that he was at the company, Chen Ze gave the order.
"Go ask your advisor for leave. We're going to the United States. I'll wait for you at Bao'an Airport. Don't forget to bring the other traders with you."
Upon hearing his boss mention going to the United States, Zhang Guoheng immediately perked up; without a doubt, there must be work to be done.
After hanging up the phone, immediately call your counselor to ask for leave, and after receiving permission.
Zhang Guoheng suddenly stood up. His movements were swift and decisive. His gaze fell directly on the man and two women in the office. He shouted loudly, "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Yan, Xiao Fang, go to the dormitory immediately to pack your luggage, and then come with me to Bao'an Airport."
Xiaofang looked up with some confusion. "Team Leader Zhang, where are we going?"
Zhang Guoheng frowned. "Enough with the nonsense! Just pack your bags and get going. The boss is waiting for us at the airport!" His tone was impatient.
Seeing this, Xiaofang was a little displeased, but she didn't dare to say anything more. She just silently pouted and muttered, "Hmph! Can't I even ask? How stingy."
Seeing this, the others also got up and quickly left the office to pack their luggage.
After everyone else had left, Zhang Guoheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly and efficiently packed his laptop into his backpack.
With everything ready, Zhang Guoheng stepped out of the trading room and headed towards the elevator.
Just as he was about to reach the elevator, a faint fragrance suddenly wafted over.
He looked closely and saw a beautiful woman in a white shirt and black mini skirt walking towards him. Her steps were light and graceful, and her fair and delicate face showed that she was a girl who knew how to dress well.
The visitor was Xiao Lanlan, the investment department manager.
When she met Zhang Guoheng, she didn't hesitate at all. She blocked his way and said softly, "Guoheng, how about we have dinner together tonight?"
Zhang Guoheng clearly hadn't expected to run into her here. He was slightly taken aback, but quickly recovered. A faint smile appeared on his face as he politely replied, "Sister Lan, I'm so sorry, I have to go on a business trip today, I really don't have time."
After saying that, he took a detour and left.
Seeing Zhang Guoheng stride into the elevator, Sister Lan stomped her foot in anger. "Hmph! That big idiot! I, a beautiful woman, invited him to dinner, and he actually refused! Is his head full of shit?"
The pretty young female follower beside her chimed in, "That's right, Sister Lan. Our company's Manager Liang is quite good-looking, and he's been pursuing you. Why don't you want him as your boyfriend? Why did you choose Team Leader Zhang instead? He's average-looking and skinny. I don't understand why you had to choose him."
"What do you know, you're just an assistant? Team Leader Zhang is... never mind, I can't explain it to you. Once you understand the reasoning, you won't be an assistant anymore." With that, she swayed away, her waist swaying gracefully.
Zhang Guoheng, accompanied by three traders, rushed to Bao'an Airport. After a brief exchange of pleasantries with Chen Ze and Shen Xiyu, they boarded a plane bound for Beijing.
Shortly after, a loud noise rang out, and the plane quickly took off into the blue sky.
In the first-class lounge, Chen Ze asked Zhang Guoheng in a low voice, "How are those three stocks I told you to buy doing?"
“Boss, the stocks you asked me to buy – Maotai liquor, Wanhua Chemical, and Fuyao Glass – are all rising. At the same time, our group also analyzed and bought Tencent, Baidu, Vipshop, and several other stocks, investing a total of 600 million yuan. Last year, these stocks yielded a return of over 80 million yuan,” Zhang Guoheng replied.
Chen Ze was slightly surprised by Zhang Guoheng's words.
I just wanted to make some pocket money from the top few stocks in the country, but I didn't expect this guy to be able to spot a few good stocks too.
It seems that Zhang Guoheng has matured over the past two years of following me around, and is no longer the naive little sycophant he was when he was eighteen.
Upon learning that the six stocks had earned over 80 million in a year, Chen Ze nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad. Your trading team's year-end bonus will double this year. By the way, Guoheng, I plan to hold gold stocks long-term. What do you think?" Chen Ze intended to test him.
Gold stocks? Zhang Guoheng checks them almost every day, but the gains are too small, so he doesn't think they have any investment value.
"To be honest, boss, although gold stocks have risen somewhat, the increase is too small. I don't think it's a good time to invest. It's better to invest in Tesla. Although Tesla is currently in a downtrend, I think it will rebound soon," Zhang Guoheng analyzed.
His answer impressed Chen Ze.
Three hours later, the plane landed safely at the airport, and Chen Ze led his team out in a grand procession.
A small, fair hand waved to them from a distance, "Boss, over here."
Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Ze looked up.
They discovered that An Yumo seemed to have been waiting there for quite some time.
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