The rural daughter-in-law of the bank president

Chapter 527: Is hard work useful?

I gained a lot from communicating with Mr. Wu.

The two people had a lot of exchanges of ideas.

Mr. Wu is the financial writer who ranked first in the domestic corporate writer income list in 2014. I have benefited a lot from communicating with such a big shot.

Lele is a new generation trainer with flexible thinking and novel ideas, which also amazed Wu Sheng.

The two chatted for a long time.

After talking about knowledge payment and community operation, we finally talked about finance.

The rare bull market has made the stock market an unavoidable topic.

Just in December, Mr. Wu Sheng wrote an article: Why I never trade stocks?

As a financial big V, such remarks could not help but cause a stir.

Lele was also very curious why he said that.

Wu Sheng smiled and said, "Have you read the article?"

Lele nodded, "Yes, it's quite emotional."

“That’s all I felt.

The basic performance of the stock market has nothing to do with the fundamentals of listed companies, or even with the fundamentals of the macroeconomy.

It is a capital market that is severely manipulated by administrative power.

Its standard configuration is not value mining, technological innovation, or industrial upgrading, but rather: small essay + shell resources + mergers and acquisitions + state-owned enterprise interests.

Wu Sheng said.

Lele nodded and agreed, "Actually, it's more than just the stock market!"

Realizing that they had touched something they shouldn't have, the two of them shut up tacitly.

Wu Sheng added, "Not investing in stocks doesn't mean staying away from the stock market."

Lele laughed and said, "That's right, you don't trade stocks, but shares keep jumping into your hands."

"Haha, capital has its own rules of the game. This is much easier than stock trading, and the returns are much greater." Wu Sheng responded.

"Yes." Lele thought of his equity and stocks, and felt a lot of emotion.

Even financial bigwigs don’t bother to trade stocks. It seems that those who dream of making money from the stock market are just daydreaming.

At noon, Mr. Wu left. He was determined to give a New Year's Eve speech.

The communication with Wu Sheng made her start to re-examine her efforts.

In the past, she always thought that all she needed to do was work hard and be down-to-earth, but as the circles she came into contact with became increasingly wealthy, this concept was changing.

Is it useful to work hard?

Trying hard seems to be only slightly better than not trying at all.

Thinking is more important.

After having dinner with Luo Qingyang and others, I went directly to Huagong Education for a meeting.

After arranging the subsequent work, Luo Qingyang and the others left.

Lele returned home only after he and Li Qingyu arranged the work for Huagong Education before the New Year.

Wei Wuya has appointments with many clients and will be busy until the New Year.

Afterwards, we returned to Jiangquan to celebrate New Year’s Eve and set off for Taiwan on the second day of the New Year.

As soon as Wei Wuya got home that night, he started to nag Lele, "Don't rush back to Longquan, stay with me until next Tuesday?"

Lele was sitting at the dining table, about to eat, when he heard Wei Wuya say this, he replied, "Go discuss it with your son!"

Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes for a long time, "He is young, so he is right? He can cry, right?"

Lele laughed, "You cry too, maybe it will help!"

Wei Wuya tilted his head and glanced at Lele, "Why don't you cry?"

"I'm not crying. What do I have to cry about? I'm needed by so many people." Lele pouted and looked at Wei Wuya.

"Okay, I'll go and compete with my son in crying later!" Wei Wuya looked like a rogue.

After dinner, the two went out for a walk.

Lele thought of what Ren Tianfang said and asked Wei Wuya, "What did he say? When I returned to my room last night, I ran into him again. He said one month. What did he mean?"

Wei Wuya's expression changed. "Meet him again? When? What did he say?"

Lele told the whole story of what happened when he returned to his room that night and met Ren Tianfang.

Wei Wuya was so angry that his teeth were chattering. "Scum! Trash! Stinky shit!"

Lele stared at Wei Wuya, "What do you mean by one month?"

Wei Wuya stopped and put his hands on Lele's shoulders. "Listen to me, stay as far away from this person as possible. Don't believe a word he says."

After saying that, he thought for a moment and said, "You will go back tomorrow."

"Huh?" Lele was stunned.

Wei Wuya was so excited that Lele was worried.

"Don't be so impulsive. He's just talking nonsense to satisfy his desire to talk. If you act impulsively, you will fall into his trap." Lele patiently persuaded Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya looked at Lele, "Lele, this is different! Some people just want to satisfy their cravings, but who is Ren Tianfang? He's not just someone who wants to satisfy his cravings!

The circle is different, the energy is different, and there is very little he can’t accomplish.”

Lele also fell silent, this was the fact.

But this made her more worried about Wei Wuya.

"I won't leave. I'll stay with you until Tuesday, and then we'll go back together. I'll let Wu Kun come with us." Lele made the decision.

Wei Wuya thought about it and decided that this was a solution.

"Stay between two points and don't run around. If you can avoid going out, don't go out." Wei Wuya emphasized again.

Lele was somewhat helpless, "Being pretty is a crime?"

Wei Wuya hugged Lele and said, "As the ancients said, it is a crime to possess a treasure. If it is not only beautiful but also flaunted everywhere, it will attract criticism."

Lele sighed softly, "Oh, you can even quote from classics! I get it."

After returning to the house, Lele called Assistant Xiao and asked Wu Kun to come and stay until Tuesday. Assistant Xiao quickly asked Ren Tianqi for instructions and replied.

Wu Kun reported to Hua Gong early on Friday morning and will follow Lele from now on.

After making the arrangements, Assistant Short asked, "Are you in any trouble?"

Lele replied: "It's a small matter, no need to disturb Mr. Ren."

Assistant Short said: "It's the same if you tell me that. My job is to solve problems!"

Lele smiled and said, "That's true."

After thinking for a moment, he said, "If we encounter a gangster, Wu Kun should be able to handle it."

Assistant Short said in a low voice, "Rogue? It seems he's not just a small-time hooligan! If you need me, call me!"

Lele replied: "Thank you! Not for now. I'll contact you if I need you!"

The bodyguards have been arranged to solve Mo Yuan's problem.

I called the video and saw Mo Yuan concentrating on solving a tangram puzzle.

Lele watched him patiently. After he finished a drawing, he showed it to Lele and said, "Mommy, I'm the best in the world!"

Lele laughed out loud: "We haven't compared ourselves with others, so we can't be blindly arrogant!"

Mo Yuan was unhappy, "I am the most powerful in the world!"

Lele nodded and said, "You are indeed amazing, but there are many amazing and powerful people in the world. I will show them to you when Mommy gets back."

When Mo Yuan heard about the return, he stopped worrying about the powerful person and started counting on his fingers, "Tomorrow is Friday, you and your sister will be back the day after tomorrow!"

I suddenly became excited.

Lele couldn't bear it and poured cold water on the child's enthusiasm.

Lele was very hesitant. His palms and backs of his hands were all flesh, and he couldn't let go of either one.

Mo Yuan told Lele riddles one after another, some of which Lele couldn't guess.

Mo Yuan can already read simple comic books independently.

The mother and son interacted happily across the screen.