Chapter 1469 One Sentence, the World Is Turned Upside Down
"You said your target is me?" Li Zitao was still a little weird when he mentioned this.
Why did he suddenly have an admirer? The key is still a man... Where is the little fan girl?
"It's just an idea when I was young. Now, I want to be a successful financial investor." John's ambition does not sound much weakened.
It is not easy for a successful financial investor to be called an "investor", let alone add the definition of "success".
"Mr. Li, I am sorry for the confusion caused to Fuguo. If compensation is required, I am willing to bear it..."
Li Zitao waved his hands and smiled, "No, it's not you who needs to be responsible."
"This is a problem within the rich country. Even without you, sooner or later someone will be watching. You are only seeking benefits for yourself. It is Sam who should be punished, not you."
"Successful investor." Rubbing his chin, Li Zitao asked; "John, are you interested in working for me?"
"What?" John thought he had misheard, and widened his eyes: "You mean?"
"That's right, I am inviting you to join on behalf of Fuguo, I don't think you will doubt its authenticity?" Li Zitao said with a smile.
Of course John wouldn't doubt it. If he couldn't represent Fuguo, who else would?
"Of course, I am very willing." After speaking, John was entangled again, what should his company do if he joined Fuguo.
His ideal is to set up his own company and realize his dream with his own efforts.
But working in Fuguo is a rare opportunity for every investor, not to mention the personal invitation of Charlie Lee, the founder of Lee's.
It was too difficult to refuse, as could be seen from the expression on his face.
"You're worried about your own company." Li Zitao said generously; "If that's the case, we can find out how to deal with it. Why not let it be registered in L-BhG."
The shocking words again made John unable to think of any reason to refuse.
Letting his company be named in L-BhG is equivalent to ascending to heaven in one step. As long as the media receives the news, the next day...
It doesn't take the next day, the news will spread throughout Wall Street in a few hours, and then spread to the global financial industry.
How many investors will his small company attract because of this, John seems to have seen countless checks actively falling into his pockets.
"I'm honored for your invitation." When he spoke again, John already used his honorific title: "But, please forgive my curiosity, why me?"
He didn't understand why it was him, and what did the man across from him want from him?
"I don't know." Li Zitao smiled mysteriously: "Maybe, in the future, you will choose your answer for me. I am looking forward to this day."
The reason why he chose John Puton is actually very simple. Li Zitao is optimistic about him and is willing to give him a chance and a platform.
For any enterprise or organization, talents are very important.
Li Zitao's original plan was to let him go to the investment department. Now after hearing what John said, he is more willing to give the other party a platform and a starting point to see where he can go.
Not everyone can do the transaction analysis done by him alone.
Even the elites in the workplace who work in Fuguo, only a few people can achieve it. John's value is self-evident.
After finalizing the time with him, the specific treatment will naturally be discussed with the HR department.
However, in order to avoid any idiot who thinks he will "send" away the talents he recruited, he still told Tia to pay attention to the progress and let them know who recruited them.
That's right, doing so will make John questioned a lot, and it will also make him feel stressed.
'Think of it as the first test for him. ’ I want to make other people stop being jealous, truly integrate into the rich country, and let other people cooperate with me.
John has to show 200% attitude and seriousness, and rely on his own ability to convince and obey others.
If he can do it, it proves that Li Zitao has the right vision.
What he needs is a leader, not an insignificant part of the machine,
Such a talent does not need him to receive him personally.
Joy fell from the sky.
In the past, John didn't believe that pies would fall from the sky, but now, he suspected that he was wrong.
The sudden surprise hit him on the head, and he has been in a trance since he got home.
It wasn't until the next day that letters piled up in mailboxes, investors standing in front of the company, and newspaper reports convinced him that these were all true.
"I have accepted all the business cards, and I will contact you individually later, thank you, thank you." John opened the door from the crowd, and John's hands and body were full of business cards.
These are well-known individual investors, or small and medium-sized stock companies, and most of them visit in person.
After opening the door, the company's only eight employees arrived shortly after, and everyone had a 'Damn' expression on their faces.
"John, what happened, why are there so many reporters outside?" Stephen, the second in command of the company and his good friend, asked.
"I don't know, don't ask me...God, let me be quiet." John needed time to think.
However, soon his personal time was interrupted.
Because of the arrival of another wave of heavyweight guests, he had no choice but to personally receive them.
Personal assistants of Wall Street investment banks and famous managers came and left business cards and formal invitations.
In one morning, John received more than forty invitations, inviting him to attend banquets of various names, and the time has been scheduled for two months.
John never thought of himself as a bumpkin, but he had never been treated like this before, let alone get what he wanted.
Half of the owners of these invitations were people he could touch but could not blend in with.
Now, the other party sent him the invitation letter to integrate into the circle, opened the door and said to him; come on, John, you have succeeded.
"John..." came an octave higher, shrill cry like a parrot.
Stephen held a copy of this morning's "New York Economic News" in his hand. He grabbed him with an exaggerated and horrified expression, and shouted in a shrill voice: "What did you do, what?"
"Uh." John pulled his hand away with a little effort, "Calm down, Stephen, I..."
"Damn, I can't calm down, if you don't give me the answer soon, I promise to screw your head off, right now."
Under Stephen's threat of'death', John was aggrieved and told him what happened yesterday.
Watching the whites of Stephen's eyes gradually turn up, his expression changed from horror to excitement, then to surprise, and finally to 'I'm about to suffocate. '
"Man, we succeeded, haha..." John patted him hard and laughed.
It was a victory for him to see such a funny expression on the old chap's face.
"Success?" Under his strong slap, Stephen, who was about to faint, revived instantly, and shouted with wide eyes; "This is not success, John."
Just as his expression gradually turned into astonishment, Stephen laughed nervously: "This is a victory, we have saved at least 20 years... 20 years, do you know how precious it is? John, I love you , if you were a woman, I would definitely marry you, or marry you."