Chapter 1469: 1 sentence, upside down

"You said your goal is me?" Li Zitao is still a bit weird when it comes to this.
How come there is an admirer suddenly, the key is still a man... Where is the little fan girl?
"It was just an idea when I was young. Now, I want to be a successful financial investor." John's ambitions did not sound much weakened.
A successful financial investor can be called an "investor", which is not simple. Not to mention the definition of "success".
"Mr. Li, I am sorry for the confusion caused to the rich countries. If compensation is needed, I am willing to bear..."
Li Zitao waved his hands and smiled: "No, it is not you who is responsible."
"This is a problem within the rich countries. Even without you, someone will sooner or later stare. You are only seeking for your own benefit. It is Sam, not you, who should be punished."
"Successful investor." Rubbing his chin, Li Zitao asked; "John, are you interested in working for me?"
"What?" John thought he had heard it wrong, and his eyes widened. "You mean?"
"Yes, I am inviting you to join on behalf of the rich country. I think you will not doubt its authenticity?" Li Zitao said with a smile.
Of course, John would not doubt that if he could not represent a rich country, who else?
"Of course, I am very willing." After John said he was entangled again, what should his company do if he joined the rich country.
His ideal is to set up his own company and achieve his dream with his own efforts.
But entering the rich country is an opportunity that every investor can encounter, not to mention the founder of the Li family, Charlie Lee's personal invitation.
It was too difficult to refuse, as can be seen from the expression on his face.
"You are worried about your company." Li Zitao said generously; "If so, we can find a way to deal with it, it is better to let it be listed in L-BhG."
The words were amazing again, so that John could not think of any reason for refusal.
Putting his company's name on L-BhG is a step forward, as long as the media receives this news, the next day...
Without 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 as a result, John seems to have seen countless checks fall into his pocket.
"I am very honored of your invitation." Once again, John has used his honorific title: "But, please forgive me for my curiosity, why is it me?"
He didn't understand why it was himself, and what did the man opposite get from him?
"I don't know." Li Zitao smiled mysteriously: "Perhaps, you will choose your answer for me in the future, I am looking forward to this day."
The reason why he chose John Putton is actually very simple. Li Zitao is optimistic about him and is willing to give him a chance and platform.
For any company or organization, talent is very important.
Li Zitao's initial plan was to let him go to the investment department. Now after listening to John, he is more willing to give the other party a platform and a starting point to see where he can go.
No one can do a transaction analysis by him alone.
Even if he is a working elite working in a rich country, and 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 by the personnel department.
However, in order to avoid stupid self-righteous "send" away the talents he solicited, he still told Tia to pay attention to the progress and let them know who they were soliciting.
That's right, doing so will cause John to be questioned and make him feel pressured.
‘It’s the first test for him. ’I want to make others jealous, truly integrate into the rich country, and let others cooperate with themselves.
John should take a 200% attitude and conscientiousness, and use his own ability to convince others to obey.
If he can do it, it proves that Li Zitao's vision is correct.
What he needs is a leader, not a trivial small part on this machine. Such a talent does not need him to receive it personally.
Hi from the sky.
John didn't believe that there would be a pie in the sky. Now, he doubts that he is wrong.
Sudden surprise hit his head, and he has been in a trance since returning home.
It wasn't until the next day that letters filled with mailboxes, investors standing in front of the company's door, and reports in the newspaper made him sure that these were all true.
"I have accepted all the business cards, and I will contact you separately later, thank you, thank you all." Open the door from the crowd, John's hands and body filled with business cards.
These are small and well-known individual investors, or small and medium-sized stock companies, most of them are visiting in person.
The door was opened, and the company's only eight employees arrived soon afterwards, each with a expression on his face.
"John, what happened, why are there so many reporters outside?" Stephen, the company's second-ranking leader and also his friend, asked.
"I don't know, don't ask me...God, let me be quiet." John needs time to think.
Only, soon his personal time was interrupted.
Because of another wave of heavyweight visitors, he had to be personally received.
Wall Street investment banks and personal assistants of famous managers came to leave a business card and an official invitation letter.
In the morning, John received more than 40 invitations, inviting him to participate in various banquets ~EbookFREE.me~ The time has been scheduled to two months later.
John never thought he was a dumpling, but he had never been treated like this before, and he never thought he would get what he wanted.
Half of the owners of these invitations were those he could touch but could not integrate into.
Now, the other party sent the invitation letter into the circle and opened the door to him; come on, John, you succeeded.
"John..." It was octave higher, and a sharp parrot-like cry sounded.
Stephen had a copy of The New York Economic News this morning. He grabbed him with a look of exaggeration and horror, screaming, "What have you done, what?"
"Uh." John broke his hand a little harder. "Calm down, Stephen, I..."
"Damn, I can't calm down. If you don't tell me the answer quickly, I promise to screw your head off, now."
Under the threat of Stephen's "death", John was wronged to tell him what happened yesterday.
Watching Stephen's eyes roll up gradually, his expression changed from horror to excitement, to surprise, and finally to ‘suffocating. ’
"Man, we succeeded, haha..." John patted him with a big laugh.
Being able to see the funny expression of the old man is no less than a victory for him.
"Success?" Under his vigorous beat, Stephen, who was about to pass by, was instantly resurrected and yelled with wide eyes; "This is not success, John."
Just as his expression gradually turned into consternation, Stephen laughed a little nervously: "This is a victory, we save at least 20 years for this... 20 years, do you know how precious it is? John, I love you If you are a woman, I will definitely marry you or marry you."