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Chapter 666: A Company Instantly Kills the Rich List(2/2)

Meng Xiujie asked: "What? Are you calling again to redeem funds?"

The person from the customer service department said: "No, today's calls are basically from mainland China, asking how to buy our company's financial products."

Meng Xiujie asked in surprise: "Call from the mainland?"

"Yes, they all said they have a lot of savings in their hands and want to use the money to buy our financial products."

When Meng Xiujie heard this, he felt very uncomfortable and said: "Our Future Fund currently does not have a financial license from the mainland, so we cannot sell financial products to them."

Failure to do business is simply torture for a businessman.

But there is no way, rules are rules, who dares to violate the rules?

Although it was uncomfortable, Meng Xiujie did not have time to think too much because of his busy work, and soon put the matter behind him.

However, what made him collapse was that within two days, the front desk suddenly called and said: "Manager Meng, a group of tourists from the mainland have directly packed the door of our company."

"Tourist?"

Meng Xiujie reflexively asked: "When did our place become a tourist attraction?"

"I don't know. Come down and have a look."

"All right."

When Meng Xiujie went out, he saw several tour guides holding small flags. As they walked, they used loudspeakers to introduce: "This is the headquarters of the Future Fund..."

Meng Xiujie's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he stepped forward to stop it and said, "What are you doing? Our company is not a tourist attraction!"

The tour guide spread his hands helplessly and said: "Boss, I know, but there is nothing I can do about it. The tourists who come to Xiangjiang this time must come to the Future Fund by name."

A tourist about fifty years old saw Meng Xiujie appear. Although he didn't recognize him, he expected that the company's words were important. He immediately rushed over, grabbed Meng Xiujie's hand, and said in a thick Northeastern accent: "Boss, I want to buy something."

Among the financial products of Future Fund, please tell me which one has the highest return."

Listening to this man's Mainland accent, Meng Xiujie was very helpless and said: "I'm really sorry, our financial products have not obtained a Mainland financial license, and there is no way to provide you with financial products."

What's the uncle in front of me? It's just a pile of banknotes walking around.

As a result, it was delivered to your door, but you couldn't take it.

Meng Xiujie was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

After explaining the financial policy to everyone, Meng Xiujie sent them away politely.

When he returned to the office, he collapsed on the sofa.

Tired.

Tired.

Not long after the tour group left, a local middle-aged man from Xiangjiang ran in excitedly, patted the table at the front desk and said, "I want to buy financial products!"

The beautiful woman at the front desk said politely: "Okay, please bring your ID and go to the business counter to queue up."

The middle-aged uncle waited in line for more than ten minutes, and finally it was his turn. He photographed his ID card on the counter and said excitedly: "I want to buy one million!"

The salesman took the middle-aged uncle's ID card, entered his name on the computer, and then returned the ID card and said, "Mr. Li Jiahui, I'm sorry, you don't meet the requirements for our financial products."

Li Jiahui thought that the one-million-dollar product was unavailable, so he picked up a promotional poster from the shelf next to it, pointed to a financial product on it and said, "What about this one?"

The salesman shook his head slightly and said, "No way."

Li Jiahui immediately became angry, slapping the counter and shouting: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you mean? Are you discriminating against customers?"

After checking, the salesman said to Li Jiahui: "Sir, have you purchased financial products from our company before?"

Li Jiahui said: "That's right!"

The salesman said: "I saw here that you had a fund redemption operation a few days ago. Our company has regulations that you cannot continue to purchase financial products in our company after the funds are redeemed. So you have no way to buy any of our company's products now.

Financial products, sorry.”

Hearing this explanation, Li Jiahui couldn't help but widen his eyes: "You mean, I'm on your company's blacklist? It's my freedom to redeem funds, why don't you let me buy it?"

The salesman said helplessly: "I'm so sorry, this is the company's policy..."

"I stipulate that you..."

Hearing that he could no longer buy financial products, Li Jiahui could be said to be quite irritable and yelled at the counter.

When the front desk lady saw this scene, she quickly called Meng Xiujie.

When Meng Xiujie came down, Li Jiahui was still yelling. He hurried over and asked, "What's going on?"

The salesman quickly told Meng Xiujie what had just happened, and then carefully explained: "Manager Meng, this is really none of my business."

Meng Xiujie waved his hand and said, "I know, just go about your business and I'll handle it."

The blacklist itself was a decision made by Lu Yiming. Not to mention a front-line employee like him, even the manager Meng Xiujie was helpless.

Future Fund's move to engage in a blacklist spread quickly, shocking all colleagues in Hong Kong once again. This was the first time they had seen someone engage in such a saucy operation.

Other fund companies are eager to have as many users as possible, but Future Fund will not make any money!

I originally planned to watch Lu Yiming make a joke, but what surprised everyone was that more people came to buy the financial products of Future Fund Company, and there were even some "big investors" with wealthy backgrounds.

After all, the rate of return is there.

And in the eyes of investors, if you dare to be so willful, you must have real ability.

Baiyun City, Lujia.

Lu Ding took several quick-acting Jiuxin pills in succession before he could breathe again: "You brat, you did such a big thing and you didn't even tell me?"

Lu Yiming looked innocent: "You didn't even ask."

This year, he was so busy that he was running around as a trapeze artist and fell behind in his studies. How could he have time to chat with his father about such things?

Ning Xuehua was also a little dumbfounded and said: "What kind of fund company of yours really made 3.7 billion? What kind of business is it that makes so much money?"

The old man Lu Yiming said seriously: "Actually, it's not much. After all, most of the leeks in Xiangjiang are harvested by those real estate giants. Do I earn a lot of money? Not much."

Lu Ding's eyes narrowed as he watched his son show off.

This brat has expanded now. When will 3.7 billion not be too much?

But he didn't know what to say. After all, when he was fussing about new energy vehicles, he could barely understand Lu Yiming's opinions and suggestions, but the business his son was doing now was completely incomprehensible to him as a father.

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Don't give random orders if you don't understand. This is the valuable life experience he has accumulated over more than ten years in business.

The Lu family was enjoying themselves, but in Zhonghai City, some people were dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!
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