money trouble

Chapter 391 People die for wealth, birds die for food

Woodward was in a hurry. The boss had arranged an impossible task for him. Naturally, he had to argue with reason, but the boss's attitude was even tougher than him.

"Woodward, don't tell me any more jargons such as selling high and buying low, absorbing funds in shocks, stepping back to wash the market, and repeatedly suppressing these awkward technical terms, and stop spreading financial knowledge to me. Call people and do it!"

While speaking, Wu Qian raised his arm and pushed his palm outward, full of momentum.

The mineral water that Woodward drank before turned into bitter tears. What is the matter with this horse-riding man? He answered such a drudgery early in the morning.

In two weeks and ten trading days, it is an SSS-level task to use peaceful means to absorb enough chips to complete a sniper attack on a group with a market value of tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars without being noticed by the other party!
The actual operation may not even need ten trading days, but it is not ten consecutive trading days. It needs to choose a day to hit the day, otherwise a lot of chips will be sucked away every day, and Jiang Holdings will definitely be vigilant.

"If I had known this, I would have pretended to be stupid and said I didn't understand financial routines. Anyway, I have been away from Wall Street for so many years. Now I just need to manage the Manchester United club. What can I do, oh... "

Woodward lamented in his heart.

Wu Qian didn't know the sadness in Woodward's heart, he said: "You arrange manpower and material resources, do it boldly and act carefully. If you fail, ask you. If you succeed, how much money you make, I will give you 5.00%, no, give you [-]% of your hard work!"

After saying this, both ends of the phone fell silent.

This silence lasted for nearly ten seconds, and Wu Qian could hear the sound of gradually rapid breathing in the receiver.

Woodward's salary is not low, and he helps the club earn two to three hundred million pounds a year. Although part of the credit should be attributed to the club itself, his ability cannot be ignored.

Manchester United gave him an annual salary of 300 million pounds!
Even so, Woodward was still shocked by the [-]% hard work fee promised by Wu Qian.

Who would think too much of money?

Woodward clearly understands that if he operates this matter according to his ideas and ideas, if a better result is achieved in the end, Boss Wu may have a ten-figure income!

Ten digits, start with one billion!
Ten percent of one billion, one hundred million!
Even though the unit of currency is Hong Kong dollars, that’s no big deal. If [-] million Hong Kong dollars is converted into pounds, there are still tens of millions more, which is equivalent to more than three years’ salary!
This is just a conservative estimate, there may be more, of course, this is success.

"It's good if you succeed, but... what if you fail? If you fail, I'm asking. My ending will be miserable."

What will happen if you fail? My own funds are not strong enough, I didn't win the opponent, and the opponent seized the opportunity to beat me up. Not only did it not cause a fatal blow to the Jiang Group, but it caused Boss Wu to lose more than one billion pounds.

more than one billion pounds!
Woodward doesn't know how much he is worth in Boss Wu's heart. He thinks back on the money he has made for Manchester United over the years, and he thinks that he may be worth more than one billion pounds.

There are risks in this matter, but the rewards are also great!

Woodward didn't completely lose his mind. His brain cells were running at the speed of light, and he went through the plan again in his mind. He didn't find any omissions, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

"It can be done, it can be successful, it will definitely be successful, and the second take-off in my career will start from now!"

Since ancient times, wealth has moved people's hearts.

It's done!

"Boss, in ten trading days, I will make this matter beautiful. I will first find a way to set up a group of space accounts around the world, and then..."

Woodward decided to start making arrangements now and then.

"Woodward, remember, I'm not involved in this matter, do you understand what I mean?" Wu Qian said.

Doesn't Jiang Boda like to play dirty, and Wu Qian also wants to play dirty, although Jiang Boda may guess that Wu Qian is looking for trouble for him, but he can't find any evidence, so he has no choice.

"Boss, don't worry, the purpose of setting up a space account is to make the other party disappear."

Woodward was already busy. He pushed aside the documents that had been spread out on the desk, and then set up his laptop, ready to make contacts.

Judging from the pile of materials that Woodward pushed away, he was very dedicated, and those materials were all kinds of relevant information about Harrods.

Even when he is on a business trip, he still does not forget to think about how to build a business bridge between Manchester United and Harrods to realize joint operations.

"Okay, you are busy, I will wait to hear the good news."

After speaking, Wu Qian hung up the phone.

Isn't that what the boss is like, as long as he moves his mouth and pays, other things will be handled for him.

After Wu Qian made the phone call, he didn't get up immediately. He put the mobile phone on the bar, picked up the wine glass with the bottom left and turned it gently, thinking about something in his mind.

"I've tolerated that guy Jiang Boda time and time again. Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and opposes me openly and secretly. If I don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid that guy will never repent."

"Old Wan, you can't blame me for 'rage' (one of the seven deadly sins)..."

Wrath among the seven deadly sins refers to hating others, generating unreasonable anger, and taking revenge on others. In addition to the powers conferred by the law, the desire to punish others is also classified as anger.Discrimination, excessive vigilance, and intent to do harm to others also count as rage.

Wu Qian felt that his revenge against Jiang Boda was probably "furious", but if he lost his temper at all, how could he live?

It has to be said that Wu Qian's personality was gradually cultivated after he got the source of all evil system.

For Wu Qian who was before the system, even if there was hatred in his heart, it would be difficult to put revenge into action, after all, he didn't have that capital.

"Fart, what kind of 'rage' is I, it's just repaying the other person with the same way, that's the way it is, it should be!"

Thinking of this, Wu Qian was in a good mood, and felt that his thinking was very reasonable.

In fact, Wu Qian had made up his mind vaguely, even if the root of all evil wanted to use this as an issue, it didn't matter, he would never let Jiang Boda go!
Seeing Wu Qian staring at the empty wine glass in his hand and smiling, Rosalind thought that the BOSS was satisfied with what Woodward planned, so she gave a knowing smile.

She took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet in the small bar and shook it, which meant that she wanted to drink more.

Wu Qian collected his thoughts, raised his wrist to look at the time, and said with a smile, "I won't drink anymore, it's time for dinner, how can I just drink, I have to eat vegetables..."

It was already time for lunch, so Wu Qian decided to have lunch at the hotel's catering department.

He invited his entourage to eat together, but the servants insisted on refusing to eat with the boss, saying that they could just go back to the room and have a casual bite, but Wu Qian disagreed.

"Working for me, leaving home with me, how could it be possible for you to eat simple meals together!"

(End of this chapter)