Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

　　 Mi Shigao wanted to roll his eyes.

　　 Andy Smith. I haven't even finished college, and because of my age, I have lost my sensitivity to investment banking.

　　 Robert John has been casting resumes for more than ten years in order to leave mainland China.

　　 I really want to be loyal, how can I want to leave so persistently?

there is only one truth.

　　 The ability of the old guy has been eliminated by this society, but the vice of the noble master in him has not been eliminated.

　　 No one wants to hire him.

　　 In short, cheap is not good.

　　 But when he arrived at Shen Jiannan's mouth, he was stunned to talk about bargains.

　　 Is it good or bad money?

　　 "And this Mr. William, they are all about forty to fifty years old, and they are more stable than those before."

　　 Do you believe this?

　　 Mi Shigao felt crazy in his heart.

　　 But the customer has said so, what can he do?

　　 "Mr. Shen said it is reasonable, although the first few are more capable, but these are indeed more stable. Then when do you think I will make an appointment for you?"

　　 "Just this week!"

　　 "OK. Wait for my message."

　　 "......"

　　 At the entrance of the building where Guanghui International is located, Shen Jiannan stands alone on the roadside smoking a cigarette.

　　 Two minutes later, a silver-gray Bentley drove over slowly.

　　 opened the door and got into the car, asked Zheng Zheng who was driving Shen Jiannan.

　　 "What's going on over there."

　　 "It has been solved. Now that the wild monkeys lead people to the end, there will be no problem."

　　 "Where is Lao Peng? Isn't it better?"

　　 "It's okay. Just two ribs are broken, it's nothing."

　　 Shen Jiannan didn't know how to answer the call.

　　 After learning the news that Peng San was shot, he was really scared.

　　 Fortunately.

　　 Fortunately, Peng San wore a body armor.

　　 Otherwise, if you are penetrated by a black star at close range, you will have to be skinned if you are not dead.

　　 But Zheng Zheng is doing well. His cousin was shot and he was like a okay person. Now he just said he had broken two ribs.

　　 "You are really his cousin."

"Haha, you don’t know the boss. We are relatively poor there. In order to stutter, we often go to the mountains to find something to eat. It’s common to fall or get hurt by a wild boar. Sometimes we even have to talk to Vietnamese. It’s common for dead people to do it, so it’s nothing to break two ribs."

　　 "Brother Zheng, do you want to say what fortune telling compared to money?"

　　 "......"

　　 Zheng Zheng glanced at the side mirror, but did not speak.

　　 because that's what he meant.

　　 Compared with money, let alone two broken ribs, what is fortune even if it is gone.

　　 People live, not just for themselves.

　　 As long as the effort can support a family, it is worth it.

"Brother Zheng, don't have this kind of thought in the future. Since you follow me to do things, I think your life has been sold to me. So if I don't let you die, you can't die. Let alone this mere 60 million, that is Six billion, six billion, what's the point."

　　 Shen Jiannan's tone was very cold, and his words were very unkind.

　　 Do things with me, life is mine. If I don't let you die, you can't die.

　　 Anyone may feel uncomfortable after hearing this.

　　 Because everyone's life is his own.

　　 But Zheng Zheng is not uncomfortable, a warm current surges in his heart involuntarily.

　　 Let alone 60 million, Zheng Zheng always felt that if his life could be sold for 60,000 yuan, he would earn it.

　　 without him.

　　 Zheng Zheng’s father has inconvenient legs and feet, and can hardly do any heavy work. But there are five younger siblings at home.

　　Reading, eating, going to school.

　　Everything needs money.

　　 Compared with the money, what is my fate?

　　 The atmosphere in the car became a little dull.

　　 Maybe Shen Jiannan also felt that his words were a bit too mean, he added.

　　 "My life still depends on your protection, so don't take your life as worthless."

　　 "......"

　　 Zheng Zheng still did not speak.

　　 His character makes him wonder what to say now.

　　 Obviously, Shen Jiannan's last sentence was deliberately to let him not be burdened.

　　 Looking at the cold and indifferent face in the back mirror, Zheng Zheng said two words silently in his heart.

　　 "Thank you!"

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　　Shencheng, Xuanwu Road Standard Chartered Bank.

　　Robert John knelt before a cross and prayed silently in his heart.

　　 Merciful God, only you can save me now!

　　 For fifteen years, I have had enough of everything here, it is full of poverty and ignorance, it is like **** on earth.

　　 Merciful God, please be merciful to let me leave this **** ghost place.

　　 Benevolent God, please don't let me fend for myself, give me a chance to reform and renew!

　　 As Miseko knew.

　　 As a descendant of an ancient nobleman, Robert John wants to leave the land of China all the time.

　　 Because in his eyes, there is no difference between this place and the first Indians in the United States.

　　Poverty and ignorance are like an uncivilized land of bitter cold.

　　 There is no wine or delicacies here, and there is no enjoyment that nobles should enjoy.

　　 Dealing with a bunch of uncivilized natives every day, for fifteen years in a row, Robert John just felt like he was going crazy.

　　 Leaving his homeland and coming here for fifteen years, one-third of his life was wasted on this poor and crazy continent.

　　 How many fifteen years are there in life.

　　 Staying here again, how can he restore the glory of the John family.

　　 May God bless me!

Amen.

　　 After finishing his daily prayers, Robert John shook his body and stood up.

　　 If there is anything else in this land that can be praised~www.novelmtl.com~ maybe it is the food that is always endless.

Look.

　　 Once handsome, Mr. John eats like a big fat pig.

　　 exactly two hundred pounds.

"Hey!"

　　 Robert John who stood up couldn't help sighing.

　　As a devout believer, he should not doubt the omnipotent God.

　　 But he prayed here for fifteen years, and God still hasn't realized his wish.

　　 He had to wonder if God had abandoned him.

　　 Otherwise, why should he keep suffering in such a damned place.

　　 I miss the bustling city of London so much, where there are ladies and ladies and pure and slutty ladies.

　　 Damn!

　　 Sin, sin.

　　 Benevolent God, please forgive my anger, and please bless my job search this time.

　　 "Ring Ling Ling!"

　　 Robert John moved his heavy body and walked to the desk. Before he sat down, the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

　　 Why do you always have endless work.

　　 Swearing in annoyance, Robert John picked up the phone on the table.

　　 "Hello. Hello. This is Robert, John."

　　 "Hi! John, I’m Michael Mischko. I want to tell you the good news that there is a strong investment company that is interested in your resume."

　　 "Oh Maika, Gao, is it true?"

　　 "Of course, my old friend."

　　 "......"

　　 "......"

　　 After hanging up the phone, Robert John drew a cross on his chest with excitement.

　　Praise God!

　　 The glory is with me.