Chu Yu said, "We need to show our sincerity. Hualai is different from those other companies. At least our corporate culture is good, and we treat our employees better. We will not force our employees to do bad things, and we will not make celebrities entertain guests or drink with them."
Zhong Buyi nodded. "There haven't been any unspoken rules. I've been with the company for so many years, and I've never seen you use any unspoken rules against anyone."
Chu Yu choked for a moment, thinking to herself that she did want to, but she didn't need to. Dai Donglin was healthy and had a high sex drive, which was enough for her to handle. Where would she have the energy to deal with other men?
Hualai Company was operating smoothly, and Mandarin didn't require Chu Yu to worry too much. Chu Yu still had over a billion yuan in cash, and she was thinking of doubling that amount.
Chu Yu set his sights on the Hong Kong stock market.
Chu Yu didn't know much about the stock market, but she knew the principle of buying low and selling high. She also knew that the stock market was all about market manipulation, and that only by controlling the entire market could a market manipulator make money from others.
Chu Yu went to the newsstand outside the securities firm and bought a newspaper. The newspaper contained a lot of analysis on the day's securities. When the owner saw that she was a young girl, he smiled and said, "Madam, you're buying a newspaper? Do you want to know the latest news from the securities company?"
Chu Yu smiled and looked at him, "Do you have inside information?"
"Of course, you think we sell newspapers here just for the sake of selling newspapers? Let me tell you, I have a lot of insider information here every day, and I also have mentors to guide you in stock trading. As long as you want to trade stocks, I can get you into the industry! As long as you make money, just give me 10% of the profits!"
Chu Yu was amused by his words. If someone can make money on their own, why would they tell others?
They say they have inside information, but the real inside information is in the hands of the market manipulators and will never be leaked.
Chu Yu waved her hand, ignoring him. She took a few steps and saw a man with a black backpack and black-rimmed glasses sitting not far away. He was squatting on the ground, holding a boxed lunch in his hands. This seemed out of place in Hong Kong, since it was rare to see people squatting like that in the city.
The man took out a notebook, and after writing and drawing for a while, he seemed to have an epiphany and quickly wrote down numbers on the paper.
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