Chapter 62
【62】Brother Xiaoma【Seeking Flower Evaluation Ticket】
Jiang Han immediately supported her with his hands.
“Sorry, these high heels are too hard to wear.”
Su Qingyi took Jiang Han’s hand, and then stood firm.
At this time, Ding Shizhong led a few middle-aged people over.
“Little friend, you are here, who is this?”
Jiang Han introduced: “This is my secretary Xiao Su.”
Ding Shizhong smiled and said, “Miss Su is really beautiful. If you didn’t say it, I thought it was your girlfriend.”
A middle-aged man next to him asked curiously, “Old Ding, who is this?”
Ding Shizhong said: “This is the young stock god I told you – Jiang Han, he made 90 million in one day!”
Hearing Ding Shizhong’s words, several middle-aged people present were shocked!
“I also heard from the cousin of the exchange that there was a person two days ago who swept hundreds of millions in one day. It turned out to be you!”
“Brother Jiang, you are too young!”
For a while, Jiang Han was surrounded by everyone, unable to move.
Ding Shizhong smiled and said: “Little friend, these old friends of mine like to speculate in stocks, I told them about your deeds, and they were very interested.
Let me introduce to you, this is Wang Mingding, chairman of Mingding Group, and this is the general manager of Zhaoyuan Co., Ltd…”
In a few minutes, Jiang Han received a lot of business cards.
When the crowd dispersed, Su Qingyi poured Jiang Han a glass of red wine, looking excited.
“Being able to make friends with these domestic rich people is very beneficial to our company.”
Jiang Han shrugged indifferently: “Do you think we won’t be able to get along if we don’t make friends with them?”
Su Qingyi smiled and said, “With your ability to speculate in stocks, of course you can go on.”
At this time, a few people’s arguments were heard not far away.
“Pony, your project is really good, but I can’t pay the price you said. Who doesn’t know that your qico is modeled after ico? I can pay up to 600,000.”
A middle-aged man in a black suit with a serious expression said.
A gentle-looking young man with gold-rimmed glasses and a blue-striped shirt had a grim expression on his face.
“Mr. Chen, the number of users of our product has increased to 80,000 in the last month, and it has great market prospects. Now the Internet is coming soon. If you can sell it to 1 million, I will sell it.”
“One million is absolutely impossible, it seems that we have no need to talk about it.”
At this time, the middle-aged man directly planned to leave.
Another tall and thin man said: “You all listen to me, Mr. Ma, I understand the situation of your company. Now you can’t even afford the 2,000 yuan server hosting fee, right?”
Hearing this, the young man suddenly stopped talking!
Seeing that the young man was silent, the tall and thin man said:
“Now is the most difficult time for your company, and Shenzhen Telecom Data Bureau needs this product.
Why don’t we take a step back, how about 700,000? ”
At this time, the young man looked embarrassed, and the middle-aged man from the Telecom Data Bureau did not speak.
Jiang Han held a glass of wine and walked towards them.
Walking in front of the young man, Jiang Han smiled lightly: “Excuse me, are you Ma Huateng, the founder of qico?”
The young man looked surprised: “How do you know my name?”
In fact, when Jiang Han saw the scene of their quarrel just now, a line of small words appeared in his mind.
“Ma Huateng: Born in Shantou City in 1971, majoring in computer and application, CEO of Tengxun Company, became the richest man in Longguo in 2018, talent score: 93 points.”
Seeing this, Jiang Han’s eyes lit up!
No wonder this person in front of me is so familiar, it turns out to be Brother Xiao Ma!
Now the little brother is less than 30 years old, wearing a pair of gold glasses, more gentle.
If you can buy Brother Xiaoma’s software and develop QQ, wouldn’t Jiang Han just take care of the instant messaging in the future?
Thinking of this, Jiang Han said: “I am a loyal user of qico, and this software is very interesting.”
Hearing that Jiang Han appreciates his products, Xiao Ma’s expression softened a lot.
“What industry are you in?”
“I’m nothing serious, just speculating in stocks. By the way, I seem to have seen you at the Zhongxin Stock Exchange.”
The most important thing right now is to find a chance to chat with Brother Xiao Ma alone. Don’t let Brother Xiao Ma sell software to middle-aged people for 600,000 yuan!
Jiang Han read the magazine’s interview with Xiao Ma in the last life. When Xiao Ma was young, he and his friends developed a stock card and made a lot of money, which is why he later became Tengxun.
But few people know that Brother Ma’s first pot of gold is in the stock market!
The most powerful one was to turn 100,000 funds into 740,000!
There was a form in Zhang Chong’an’s office before. Jiang Han read it quietly, and it had the name of Xiao Ma.
When it comes to stock trading, the corners of Brother Ma’s mouth twitched up.
“I’m indeed trading stocks with loyalty, but sorry, I’m talking business with people now, wait…”
At this time, although Su Qingyi didn’t know why Jiang Han insisted on chatting with Xiao Ma, she still whispered to Jiang Han:
“Mr. Jiang, I’m so sorry. It’s rumored that you made 90 million a day.”
Although the sound is small, it can be heard just right by the little brother.
“What? You are the one who makes 90 million a day?!”*