After the exam just now, the foreseeable class in the next few days is to analyze the test papers. Tang Xin, Sun Dao and Qiu Qiang crossed the wall and left the school, and the troops were divided into two groups.

Sun Dao and Qiu Qiang went to Qiu Qiang's house.

Tang Xin returned to his home.

Both parents went to work, and there was no one at home. Tang Xin changed clothes, leather windbreaker, khaki pants, and pure black scarf hung around his neck and looked at it in front of the mirror. Tang Xin found out the black-framed glasses he bought to wear before. Anyway, it was not of the same degree and would not affect his vision.

With a strong style, he walked out of the house with a majestic style and blocked the taxi in Tianhai City at the entrance of the community.

The phone was vibrating, and Tang Xin took out to answer.

"Brother, you don't explain to me and Qiu Qiang, what's going on? We just went to find that Xu Minghui like this. Is it reliable?"

There was a sense of lack of confidence in Sun Dao's voice.

Tang Xin said lightly: "Qiu Qiang is the same as last time, so that he can maintain stability and momentum. What about you? Remember four words, your nostrils are facing the sky. If it is convenient, Qiu Qiang drives a Mercedes-Benz and you drives his Bentley. You have to be more ostentatious than him. If you think about your identity, when you meet Xu Minghui, you say you want to invest in a fund and then develop naturally."

Sun Dao's dissatisfied voice came from the receiver: "This is over? Why am I feeling unsure? Otherwise, you might as well come here in person, why are you doing?"

"I'll ask for money for your Sister Xue. Let's change it. I think it's OK. You go to the door and try pretending to be a gangster."

"Don't go, you'll go, huh? Then you go to that investment company, why don't you come here to drive a Bentley? Wouldn't this be more imposing?"

"Stop talking nonsense, contact us now. Bye."

Tang Xin hung up the phone, the taxi also arrived at the destination, and paid to get off.

Tianhai City Sixth Road has deviated from the most prosperous area in the city. Although it is well-connected, there are many fewer pedestrians coming and going.

Tang Xin walked slowly forward with his hands in his pockets, observing the shops next to the road quietly, all of which were small shops, but there were still a wide range of agents, jewelry stores, supermarkets, restaurants, clothing, etc. were dazzling.

When he came to a rather deserted store, Tang Xin looked up at the signboard: Jinyun Investment Consulting Company.

Below the sign is a long electronic card, and the scrolling message is: Shanghai Gold Exchange opens on Monday...

The facade is not big, and there are metal railings in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Through the open doors and glass windows, the furnishings can be vaguely seen, just like an ordinary office building company, with single-room studios, and water dispensers and wastebaskets placed in the aisle.

Such a working environment is very popular and does not look at the signboard. Who knows what kind of work is done in it?

Tang Xin stood in front of the deserted door, looking left and right, looking hesitant.

It was not until someone in Jinyun Company saw Tang Xin that he came out and greeted him with a smile.

She is a girl in her early twenties, wearing neat uniforms, average-looking, but her smile is easy-going.

"Sir, can you help me? If you are interested in coming to our company for investment and financial management, we are welcome. Why not come in and sit in first? It's colder, don't catch a cold after being frozen."

This girl only saw Tang Xin's outfit, so she didn't dare to treat him with an ordinary person's eyes.

After looking around, Tang Xin seemed to have been brewing for a while before he made up his mind, nodded and said, "Okay, then walked into this company."

The girl’s job should be to welcome guests. She brought Tang Xin into the room where she turned right, gave her a glass of warm water and left with a smile: “Please wait, our manager will come soon.”

Tang Xin looked at the interior of the room, an ordinary mahogany sofa and a coffee table, and a shelf by the wall, with a variety of financial magazines on it.

There was a computer on the desk with some documents, and the boss's chair was quite grand.

A large ink-splashing word hung on the wall opposite the sofa, and the dragon and phoenix danced, saying: The wealth is booming.

There was a large potted plant in the corner of the wall, and Tang Xin couldn't tell what kind of flowers it was, and it looked quite pleasing to the eye.

The door was pushed open, and a man in a suit and tie came in. He was of no mention of his grade, at least he was neat and energetic. The middle-aged man did not leave any stubble, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and had a short hairstyle, which gave people a good first impression.

He came steadily, stretched out his hand with a smile and introduced himself, "Hello, I am the manager of Jinyun Company, Zhang Hongzhi, may I ask you your surname?"

Tang Xin hurriedly put down the paper cup in his hand, got up and held the other person's hand and shook it, saying, "My name is Tang Xin."

"Mr. Tang, please sit down."

Zhang Hongzhi sat on the single sofa and looked at Tang Xin secretly. When he saw Tang Xin's leather windbreaker, he was a little surprised.

Tang Xin picked up the cup and drank water again. He knew that the other party was speculating on his family background.

This is also why he refused Sun Dao's words to let him drive Bentley here.

Too much is too little!

If Tang Xin could afford a sports car worth more than four million, his property would be at least tens of millions!

Because no one won the 5 million lottery today, they will buy a 4 million car tomorrow.

Will this company located on Shiliu Road, tens of millions of people visit?

Here, at most, it will attract some middle-class people to come.

Zhang Hongzhi kept smiling, neither coquettish nor humble, and just showed the image of a mature, confident and even successful manager.

"I see Mr. Tang so young, I wonder how old he is this year?"

Tang Xin put down the paper cup, scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I, I'm still three months away from 18 years old."

Zhang Hongzhi suddenly realized: The rich second generation!

Then he smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Tang, because you are not an adult yet, we welcome you if you consult about financial investment, but if you want to invest, you may not be able to do so."

Tang Xin frowned immediately and asked, "Why can't it?"

Zhang Hongzhi patiently explained: "My laws clearly stipulate that only citizens over the age of 18 are adults and have full civil capacity. Unless Mr. Tang obtains financial resources through his own labor, he can be admitted to be able to conduct civil activities before he is 18 years old."

Although Zhang Hongzhi felt disappointed, he still smiled.

No matter how much money the boy in front of him has, it is impossible for him to invest, but it is the law, and the other hand, if he loses money and his family comes forward, things will not end well.

Tang Xin looked calm again and said, "My parents are both outside the country, I support myself alone in the sky and sea, and I get paid by my own labor."

Zhang Hongzhi obviously disbelief and asked with a smile: "Where is Mr. Tang's place of high school?"

Tang Xin came when he opened his mouth.

“…This is in English.”

“…This is German.”

“…This is in French.”

“…This is in Spanish.”

In Zhang Hongzhi's surprised face, Tang Xin said: "I have poor academic performance, but I seem to be talented in language and proficient in these four foreign languages. Since a year ago, I have translated some export companies in Tianhai City. Sometimes it is on-site translation, sometimes it is a document translation, and I teach classes in English tutoring classes on weekends, and a one-to-one fee of 100 per hour. If students listen to the class together, the English training institution will settle for me. When I am fine, I will also take some text translation orders online and settle the compensation according to the translation quantity. Ah, recently the bookstore has just launched the English translation novel "Fantasy Dragon", which I translated. Of course, I just translated it according to the literal translation. The publisher also needs to find someone to polish the novel. If you don't believe it, you can buy a book and have my pseudonym on it."

As for pseudonyms, anyway, there are so many people in China with the same surname and name. Even if they go to investigate, they will find nothing, because Tang Xin said it was a pseudonym from the beginning!

Just at this moment, the alarm clock of the mobile phone set in Tang Xin’s pocket rang, and it seemed like someone called in as the ringtone was heard.

Tang Xin smiled apologetically at Zhang Hongzhi, and Zhang Hongzhi nodded in understanding and signaled him to answer the phone immediately.

He stood up and walked aside. Tang Xin took out the phone and put it in his ear, actually stopping the alarm clock.

“…”

Zhang Hongzhi listened to Tang Xin's fluent English call and finally had a clear understanding of Tang Xin.

Alone in the sea of ​​heaven!

I do have my own way of making money!

Think about the profession he mentioned, and in a month, tens of thousands of dollars will not be a problem.

In addition, he has received a reward for translating novels recently, and I think it will cost at least tens of thousands of yuan.

This made Zhang Hongzhi feel doubtful.

Why is Tang Xin’s black-framed glasses very ordinary, and his pants very ordinary, but his windbreaker and shoes are valuable. I guess he has money in his hands recently, but he has not wanted to use it all at once, so he leaves some capital to invest and make money.

When Tang Xin pretended to hang up the phone and turned his head, he saw Zhang Hongzhi lowering his head thoughtfully, and immediately said apologetically: "Sorry, there was something wrong with a batch of goods exported from Tianhai Lighting Factory. The people over there contacted me first. I told them for a long time before they understood that I am not the person in charge, I am just a small translator, and asked them to find the manufacturer."

"It's understandable, haha, Mr. Tang is young and proficient in foreign languages, and translation is a very popular profession."

Zhang Hongzhi smiled and complimented.

Tang Xin sat down and smiled shyly, "Actually, I sometimes feel like I am a little follower. Those bosses take me with me when they talk about business. After the business is negotiated, they will send me away, haha."

After saying this, Zhang Hongzhi understood Tang Xin's humble attitude since he met.

So I'm used to it!

Now, Zhang Hongzhi changed his mind and immediately asked: "Does Mr. Tang want to invest in our company? Do you understand the precious metals market?"

Tang Xin shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know much. I originally wanted to buy stocks, but others said that if I buy stocks, I will definitely lose money. So I remembered that last time I accompanied a boss to discuss business, I accidentally heard about gold speculation and other things. It seemed that it was very profitable. I happened to see the sign that said it was agent for precious metals, so I came in and take a look."

Zhang Hongzhi reached out and patted Tang Xin's thigh with a look of "You're in the right place" and said, "Mr. Tang, you're lucky to have not bought stocks. You can see the stock market last month. It's terrible! Many of my friends are losing money and want to jump off the building. I suggested that they don't trade stocks, but they don't listen. Now? On the other hand, they borrow money everywhere and want to trade gold with me. Why? Because a friend listened to my advice. When others lost money in stocks, he traded gold with me. In just two months, he made 400,000."

Tang Xin was stunned. It wasn’t because he acted, he was really shocked!

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Chapter completed!