Of course, Zhan Xiaoming didn't know what Chen Zhihua was thinking. Seeing that Chen Zhihua just frowned slightly, there was no movement, so he didn't dare to say anything more...

Although it is still April, Singapore is already so hot that it is like a stove. If you just stand outside for a little while, you will feel burned, so staying indoors is the best choice at this time.

In the Zhongding Building in Singapore, the middle-aged man looked down at the pedestrians who looked like ants under the building. He took a sip of the ice wine in his hand, but didn't know what he was thinking.

The door was suddenly pushed open quietly, and a sound came over, with a hint of surprise and a hint of anxiety: "Qiji has taken action, Qiji has taken action!"

The middle-aged man didn't have to look back and knew who the person was talking. In the entire Qiannan Bank, only his son Ye Zhengyu dared to walk into his office recklessly. However, the news brought by his son made the middle-aged man who was still outside the window forget as before, blamed his son's recklessness, and instead showed a smile on his lips. After thinking about it, he said, "How many hands does Qi Jijin have?"

"I first entered 2,000 hands, and then I successively entered two 4,000 hands, a total of 10,000 hands." Ye Zhengyu asked anxiously: "Daddy, do we want to follow up immediately?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "No hurry, this is not all of Ziki. We must wait until all their funds have entered the market before following up." As he spoke, he turned around and asked his son again, "Did you check the person I asked you to check?"

"I've checked it. That person is no longer in Qiji, and it seems to be in China now!" Ye Zhengyu thought about it and said to his father: "Daddy, why are you so interested in that person? I think he is just a very ordinary investor!"

"What do you know? Qi Ji was able to make money in the last copper market, which was the one he was operating." The middle-aged man restrained his smile on his face and said to his son seriously: "You have to learn to be humble and don't always be so self-righteous, otherwise even if I hand over Qiannan's family business to you, you may not be able to keep it..."

Facing his father's lecture, although Ye Zhengyu didn't dare to say anything on the surface, he was not convinced. Since he was a child, he wanted to prove his ability in front of his father. These days, he had been listening to his father talking about the "Chen Zhihua" person. He always wanted to find an opportunity to compete with Chen Zhihua to see if he was really that powerful.

After saying to his son, middle-aged man thought about it and said, "We entered the oil period some time ago. We have time to go to the delivery. Anyway, with less China AVIC oil, oil prices will soon stabilize. On the contrary, after the previous round of fluctuations, the stock market will slowly rebound. Now take advantage of the low price and wait for profits in the medium and long term!"

Ye Zhengyu listened carefully to his father's instructions, nodded, and immediately left the office and went out to prepare for work.
Chapter completed!