I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Cao Jinse sat for a while and then left. After all, this was Boss Jiang's bank. At most, she was responsible for the decoration and earned some kickbacks. She also did some headhunting work, so she was not even a partner.

After Cao Jinse left, Jiang Chen stood facing the wall with his hands behind his back, re-examining the lifelike "Qianlong's Southern Tour".

It shouldn't be described like this.

It is not lifelike at all, but most likely it is the original.

"Mr. Jiang seems to like this painting very much."

There was a sound from behind.

"good."

After answering, Jiang Chen turned his head belatedly, glanced at Zhuge Xi who came in uninvited, and then looked at the office door.

"This is my office."

"..."

Jiang Chen, who had usurped the throne, was speechless for a moment. He withdrew his gaze and began to appreciate the artwork on the wall again. He continued with the previous conversation and repeated the same thing as if it were nonsense.

"good."

of course.

Someone of Boss Jiang's level is unlikely to say meaningless nonsense. If you feel it is unnecessary, it means you have failed to understand the implicit meaning of his words.

If it were a smarter person, such as the bald fat man, he would have happily offered to give the painting as a gift. However, the president of Tiandi Bank, Zhuge, sounded very smart, but he seemed to have no idea about the ways of the workplace. The other party had clearly hinted it, but he seemed to be a blockhead and did not follow up.

Fortunately, it was Boss Jiang, otherwise if it was any other boss, he would definitely be furious, and at the very least would feel that he was being teased.

Ok.

Even Boss Jiang felt a little teased, but what could he do?

Although this painting of "Emperor Qianlong's Southern Tour" is hung here, it is someone else's private property. As a bank owner, he must maintain the sacred and inviolable boundaries of private property. Even if he is fired on the spot, the painting will be taken away.

"How long have you known Miss Cao?"

Jiang Chen faced the painting, leaving only a majestic and imposing back to the other party.

"Miss Cao and I are not familiar with each other, we are just casual acquaintances."

Jiang Chen wanted to laugh, but held it back.

Who said stupid?

Obviously very smart.

He knew very well that he had to distance himself from Cao Jinse.

"We are just casual acquaintances, why does Miss Cao think so highly of you and praise you so highly?"

"I was also surprised. Maybe Miss Cao had heard my story and was impressed by my talent."

Jiang Chen felt that he had faced a strong challenge in terms of his face. Looking at the priceless painting, Jiang Chen said calmly: "What's your story? Tell me."

"Mr. Jiang should be very clear about my story. There's no need for me to waste any more time."

Talents of this level will no longer curry favor with the powerful. They have absolutely independent personalities and opinions, and will not try to curry favor with leaders.

in other words.

The more senior the talent, the more the relationship between them and the manager will tend to be cooperative rather than the traditional leader-follower relationship. It's just like falling in love, both parties have to be attracted to each other, and it's a "two-way journey."

Jiang Chen certainly knew his resume. It was true that he changed his last name, but he was a genius, and that was no joke.

Just talking about being fluent in eight languages, including Arabic and Swahili, how many people in the world can we find?

Many people may have never even heard of Swahili.

He was admitted to Huaqing University of Economics and Management through the junior class. At the age of 15, he cracked the professor's unpublished economic growth model. What did he do after astonishing everyone?

drop out.

That's right.

He dropped out of Huaqing School of Economics and Management, which was the dream school of all students and parents in China.

From then on, his name was put on the blacklist of Huaqing University and was regarded as a great shame by Huaqing. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why he later changed his name?

Dropped out of Huaqing University, these few niche words, once they appear, certainly cannot represent a painful lesson, but often the beginning of a magical life.

After leaving Huaqing, he began to explore the world. Huaqing was not the only victim. Cambridge, Yale, MIT... these world-renowned universities fell into its clutches one after another. After being admitted, they experienced the same fate as Huaqing, so much so that the entire Ivy League put it on the blacklist.

Since the university would not accept him, he dropped out. After tinkering with the education sector, he began to work in the business world, single-handedly developing an arbitrage algorithm, and successfully earned an annual salary of tens of millions. Now this algorithm has become a training material for international investment banks. During his time as a "trader", he successfully shorted Europe's marginal government bonds and was dubbed the "Euro Crisis Catcher" by the Wall Street Journal. He increased the annualized return of the hedge fund he managed to 37%, and was hailed as someone who could turn stone into gold.

then.

He changed jobs again.

During his tenure as Director of Strategy at the Bank for International Settlements, he promoted cross-border settlement agreements for digital currencies involving 47 central banks and built a "black swan" stress testing system, which has now become a G20 standard... His last stop was at the Federal Reserve.

Later, for some unknown reason, he returned to his country.

In a word, his resume, or his life, from school to work, the word "job hopping" always follows him.

Bosses generally don't like employees who lack "stability" and may run away at any time. Bosses will definitely be worried, no matter how capable they are. However, when Jiang Chen received Zhuge Xi's information, he still made a decisive decision and confirmed him as the first president of Tiandi Bank.

There is no other reason.

He thought this guy was very interesting.

There are many geniuses in this world, but interesting souls are precious.

"Although I know roughly your past, there are still some questions I want to ask you. Of course, you can refuse to answer them."

Zhuge Xi nodded.

"Mr. Jiang, please speak."

Although he was not a subordinate in the traditional sense, he still gave Jiang Chen basic respect.

"Does this world seem like a game to you?"

Zhuge Xi was silent.

"Second question, do you have ADHD?"

humor.

humorous.

Funny.

It's hilarious.

Zhuge Xi raised the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Jiang has to give me a holiday and let me go to the hospital for a physical examination before I can answer this question."

"If I were you, I probably wouldn't come back at this point in time. Because there's not enough stimulation in the country, so are you coming back to take a break temporarily?"

"I promised Miss Cao that I would work here for at least two years. The prerequisite is that Mr. Jiang does not fire me."

"What about two years later?"

"Who can predict the future?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Are you still not willing to give up?"

Zhuge Xi remained silent.

"After two years, even if you don't stay at Tiandi Bank, you'd better stay in the country, otherwise the next bullet will not only scratch your eyebrow."

Zhuge Xi has a faint scar on his left eyebrow. It is not obvious and can only be seen from a very close distance. It has nothing to do with disfigurement. For a position of this level, there are still certain requirements for appearance.

"It seems that Mr. Jiang knows me very well."

"Tian Di Bank is all my property. No one would give all their property to a stranger. Don't you agree?"

Jiang Chen has a warm smile, is approachable, and harmless to people and animals.

Zhuge Xi looked at him and shook his head.

"Why are you shaking your head?"

"Because Tiandi Bank is not Mr. Jiang's safe."

Zhuge Xi said: "Tian Di Bank is Mr. Jiang's washing machine."

Jiang Chen's smile suddenly faded, and then became even brighter.

"Washing machine? Your description is not quite appropriate."

"I have also heard of Mr. Jiang's story. A big part of the reason I accepted Miss Cao's invitation was out of my admiration for Mr. Jiang." Jiang Chen waved his hand, "Don't say such polite words. You are a person who has seen the world. Tiandi Bank is now a newborn baby. My request to you is very simple, that is, to ensure its safe growth in the early stage. This task should be easy for you."

"Mr. Jiang's description is also inaccurate. Tiandi Bank is not a newborn baby. Even if it is, it is Nezha."

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing.

"Nezha. Well, this description is good. The Bank of Heaven and Earth is Nezha, and you are Taiyi Zhenren, who is responsible for its initial guidance."

"Do your best."

"Why are you so humble again?"

"I was young and frivolous before."

Jiang Chen smiled, "We are compatriots, unlike foreigners. Foreigners may turn their backs on us, but we are still connected even if we break our bones. Let's make three rules: you don't let me down, and I won't let you down."

Zhuge Xi was silent for a while.

"Then Mr. Jiang agrees to one condition of mine."

Jiang Chen thought without hesitation, "As long as it does not violate the party's discipline and national laws, and does not violate personal principles..."

“Is Mr. Jiang a party member?”

Zhuge Xi asked before he finished speaking.

Jiang Chen choked.

There was clearly an opportunity just now.

But Princess Cao refused to agree because of the party dues.

Too stingy.

"Tell me what the conditions are."

Zhuge Xi said nothing, walked to the desk, bent down, opened the locked drawer, and pulled out a document.

"Is this a condition?"

Zhuge Xi came over and handed over the document in his hand. "It does not violate the party discipline and national laws, nor does it violate Mr. Jiang's personal principles."

Jiang Chen took it, and the sticker on the cover made his eyes fixed.

【Book of Life and Death】

That's right.

It is the "Book of Life and Death" of the King of Hell.

Jiang Chen looked up at him, then opened the document.

It was not a discussion about salary and benefits, but a bunch of personal information. Jiang Chen counted them and found that there were quite a few of them, about thirty or so. Well, they were all foreigners.

There is no need for Zhuge Xi to explain it further, the name "Book of Life and Death" is self-explanatory.

It is indeed a condition.

Although there are dozens of people, the requirements are consistent.

only.

How did he come to the conclusion that it did not violate party discipline and national laws, and most importantly, did not violate Boss Jiang’s personal principles?

Boss Jiang is just a businessman, philanthropist, entrepreneur, banker... not a butcher, executioner, or terrorist.

"Do you want all these people to disappear?"

Although he roughly guessed the other party's thoughts, Jiang Chen still confirmed it while flipping through the Book of Life and Death.

"Yes. For Mr. Jiang, it should be a piece of cake."

Jiang Chen didn't smile, nor was he proud.

It is said that genius is on the left and madman is on the right, and the two are actually one and the same, and this is indeed true.

Jiang Chen patiently read through the entire "Book of Life and Death".

The above information is very detailed and contains the key and essential information.

For example, workplace, residential address, places you often go to, etc.

If this book of life and death falls into the hands of a worker, he will definitely be panicked and will never dare to talk to his colleagues again.

of course.

The records here are not all Zhuge Xi's former "colleagues". Their social attributes span a wide range, including political figures in the special service department, bigwigs in the economic field, and even mafia leaders.

From this book of life and death, we can get a glimpse of how rich and colorful Zhuge Xi's life was before that.

"Isn't that a bit too much to ask?"

Jiang Chen raised the Book of Life and Death and said, "No matter what deep hatred these people have against you, there are so many of them, and they are all elites from all walks of life. If I... do as you say, then will I still be able to do business with foreign countries in the future?"

"If Mr. Jiang doesn't agree, can the current situation be changed? For Mr. Jiang, my conditions are just a favor."

Jiang Chen was silent.

I've only heard of bosses doing background checks on their employees, but I've never heard of employees doing background checks on their bosses.

"During my stay abroad, I created many top-secret accounts that could perfectly avoid the international regulatory system and exist in loopholes. No organization or government has the ability to detect them."

Jiang Chen remained silent for a while, then simply said, "How many are there?"

Zhuge Xi smiled slightly and asked, "How many does Mr. Jiang want?"

Jiang Chen remained silent.

Zhuge Xi stopped talking, walked straight to the desk, moved the computer over, and started typing on the keyboard.

Jiang Chen looked at the demonstration on the computer screen.

"This is an account under Tiandi Bank. There is 50 billion in it."

Zhuge Xi was typing on the keyboard as he spoke. The computer interface kept jumping, and then only crisp typing sounds were heard.

Zhuge Xi pressed the Enter key.

Jiang Chen took a few steps closer.

"Now, 50 billion is gone. No one can trace the whereabouts of the money. It is like a drop of water flowing into the sea, disappearing without a trace."

Then, Zhuge Xi continued the operation, and in less than ten seconds, the account that had become 0 suddenly jumped out of thin air and recovered to 50, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.

This is not Photoshop.

It's magic.

Jiang Chen, who graduated from an economics major, certainly understood that the difficult thing was not to throw a drop of water into the sea, but to collect those drops of water back intact.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Don't think that only a few seconds have passed.

God knows how far these 50 billion have traveled in the world, how many disguises they have worn, how many gates they have passed through, and how much scrutiny they have avoided in just a few breaths of time.

"I didn't see it clearly. Show me again."

"Then please give me your account, Mr. Jiang. The effect should be better."

"..."

Jiang Chen shut up immediately.

Zhuge Xi exited the operating interface, took his hands off the keyboard, and stood up.

"Mr. Jiang, is it a deal?"

Jiang Chen coughed lightly, looked away from the computer, picked up the book of life and death, patted Zhuge Xi on the shoulder, and gave him a brief instruction.

"Do a good job." (End of this chapter)