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Chapter 170: Stanley. O'neill


In the office, Huang Yahui was still very polite, but it could be seen that his attitude towards Zhang Bin was much lower than last time.

Someone who can earn hundreds of millions of dollars in such a short period of time is definitely among the top capitalists.

Even if he is not there now, he will not be far away.

"Mr.

Zhang, the total funds in your account currently are 840 million U.S. dollars.

After deducting the company's principal and interest rate, there is a total of more than 630 million U.S. dollars left.

Are you planning to continue investing this part of the money?

It’s better to withdraw part of it,” Huang Yahui said with a smile.

Next to Zhang Bin, stood Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was translating for Zhang Bin for the first time.

When she heard 840 million, she seemed to be startled.

She opened her mouth slightly and glanced at Zhang Bin, who still looked calm. , his eyes blinked, unable to move away.

This was not Zhang Xiaoxiao's first time working as a translator.

Huang Yahui recommended him to Zhang Bin.

He was someone who had seen big events.

However, the amount of US$840 million still surprised her.

What she couldn't believe the most was the amount.

It's not the amount of money, but the fact that the person who owns it is just a young man who looks to be only about twenty years old.

Zhang Bin was silent, thinking about how to use the money.

Logically speaking, his focus in the second half of the year will be on oil futures, and it is best to leave some money here.

However, Zhang Bin hesitated when he thought that Merrill Lynch was involved in the subprime mortgage crisis.

At this time, Merrill Lynch may be regarded as its most glorious time.

Who would have thought that it would become history in a year and a half at most.

"Transfer everything to my account," Zhang Bin said thoughtfully.

"All" Huang Yahui looked a little embarrassed and transferred them all.

He was not ready to cooperate with them.

If the company knew about it, he would be in trouble.

"Mr.

Zhang, is there something I haven't done well that makes you dissatisfied?

Please believe that our company is very much looking forward to continuing to cooperate with you.

Our company can provide you with very good investment and financial management services and a rate of return."

"It's a very high-end financial product, Mr.

Zhang, why don't you consider it?"

Huang Yahui said quickly.

A rich man with more than 600 million US dollars in his hands.

If all this money can be invested in his company, it will definitely be a considerable achievement for him.

After hearing this, Zhang Bin changed his posture and continued doing it, looking at Huang Yahui.

Huang Yahui thought Zhang Bin was moved, and continued: "Mr.

Zhang, you can take a look first.

These are some of our company's more profitable financial products.

I can recommend one to you.

This secondary security, our company can return an interest rate of 10 , and fully guaranteed, absolutely very safe.”

Huang Yahui pushed the computer interface and pointed to some products to introduce to Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin glanced at it and was speechless.

This was trying to trick his own rhythm.

Subordinated securities will be worthless after one year, so why buy them?

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Seeing Zhang Bin's unhappy face, Huang Yahui thought he was dissatisfied and quickly said: "Why don't Mr.

Zhang take a look at our product?

The interest rate is also very high, the returns are quick, and the risks are not big."

"Okay", Zhang Bin reached out and interrupted Huang Yahui's words, "Just transfer it to my account, we will talk about the rest later."

Huang Yahui was a little panicked.

If he spent so much money and didn't buy any products, he would be scolded to death.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Huang Yahui stood up with an embarrassed expression and walked out.

After a while, the door was opened, and besides Huang Yahui, there was also a big black man.

Zhang Bin frowned, why are there so many things?

The black man walked up to Zhang Bin, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello Mr.

Zhang, please introduce yourself.

I am Stanley O'Neal, the current CEO of Merrill Lynch.

You can call me O'Neal."

Zhang Bin was a little surprised.

He didn't expect such people to come to him.

He stood up and shook hands.

"Hello".

"If Mr.

Zhang is not busy, can you come to my office to talk?"

O'Neill invited with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's soft and pleasant voice sounded next to him.

Zhang Bin nodded, everyone has given you face, but if you turn around and leave, it seems a bit unjustifiable.

And it would be a good choice for him to get to know more of these boss-level figures.

Zhang Bin is indeed somewhat ignorant in this regard.

Stanley O'Neill, one of the most successful CEOs of Merrill Lynch, was also the pride of Merrill Lynch.

Just after New Year's Day this year, O'Neill made a bold statement that he would surpass Goldman Sachs and Lehman within ten years to become the world's largest commodity futures and mortgage bond investment company.

This is not wild talk, but ambition.

Since he came to power, Merrill Lynch's market value has doubled, and the market return rate once reached a terrifying 23%.

Under his leadership, Merrill Lynch began to regain its glory.

At a certain period, Merrill Lynch was the pride of Wall Street, the largest stock dealer, and its name was synonymous with the stock market.

What a glorious moment it was.

But when the economy collapsed, everything ceased to exist, and ten years of rhetoric became a speck of dust in history.

In O'Neill's office, O'Neill personally pulled out a chair and invited Zhang Bin to sit down.

Zhang Xiaoxiao stood beside him, while Chen Yi and the others stood outside.

"I heard that Zhang wants to withdraw all the funds in the account.

Are you dissatisfied with our company?"

O'Neill said with a smile, his voice was very rich, giving people a silent sense of trust.

"That's not the case, it's just that I need money," Zhang Bin said.

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it, but as far as I know, this is probably the first time Zhang has cooperated with us.

Do you have any suggestions for our company?"

O'Neill said.

"Very good," Zhang Bin said politely, holding his hands together.

"Thank you, I think so too, but I personally have a very curious question, can I ask it?"

O'Neal said with a smile.

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"Try it," Zhang Bin hesitated and said.

"We are sorry to learn about your background.

It seems that you have a good sense of direction for futures investment, including the development of your country.

Especially your operation this time surprised me.

I have to say, In terms of futures investment, you are a genius, and you are such a young genius, what do you think?"

O'Neal seemed to stand up with some excitement, put his hands together, and murmured to himself slightly, and finally looked at Zhang Bin and asked.

Zhang Bin touched his nose unnaturally, am I so powerful?

"Thank you for the compliment."

Don't be too humble when talking to Americans.

O'Neill nodded in agreement and continued: "In ten days, you made more than 200 million US dollars from the market.

I think only a top investor can achieve such a rate of return.

May I ask, are you How did you do it?”

O'Neill looked at Zhang Bin with an air of asking for advice, and he was very sincere.

"Of course, this is yours.

You can choose not to answer me, but it would be best if you can satisfy my curiosity."

O'Neal clapped his hands and said jokingly.

Zhang Bin smiled and said: "Actually, there is no secret at all.

Many things seem to be unchanged or are advancing all the way, but no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

Maybe a word, maybe one thing, and so on.

Perhaps it was a conspiracy that would make him disappear and lose everything in a short period of time."

O'Neill frowned and squinted his eyes at Zhang Xiaoxiao who was translating this sentence, seeming to be thinking about something.

His intuition told him that there was something in Zhang Bin's words

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