Fu Sinian exhaled, "You are really bold."

He suddenly shut up and looked at Yu Xian.

Yu Xian blinked, "Why are you looking at me? You promised me."

Fu Sinian said coldly: "I promised you, but I didn't let you cheat me like this."

Yu Xian was a little unconvinced: "What do you mean by cheating you? Didn't you also use credit asset securitization in the first place? Mine is the re-securitization of market-traded bonds. Yours is CLO and mine is CBO. Wikipedia clearly states that they are both CDOs. If you can do it, why can't I?"

He knew why Yu Xian said that. When Fuhua Finance went public, it used its own funds as financial assets to borrow from banks, and then securitized the borrowed assets and used ABS to conduct multiple rounds of leverage to multiply the original borrowed funds.

At the beginning, Fuhua Finance had a small scale of funds, and with the support of Fu’s comprehensive group, its risk resistance was assessed as good, so it naturally passed the review of the China Securities Regulatory Commission.

Fu Sinian thought about it and said, "I sell to investment banks and banks. What about you? Ordinary people simply cannot afford the risk of putting it on the secondary market."

Yu Xian: "The financial market is like this. If you enter, you must be prepared to make gains as well as losses. If you can't take risks, why would you invest in stocks and buy bonds?"

"The sure way to make money is to put your money in a bank and earn a meager interest rate, rather than trying to get a high return with a low risk."

Fu Sinian coughed a few times and then asked again.

"Two years ago, you couldn't have foreseen that you could work with me in the future. How did you plan to deal with the aftermath? Were you not afraid that someone would find out and report you, and have the Securities Regulatory Commission investigate and sue you?"

Yu Xian smiled, as if to say, "You don't understand this." So sometimes, Fu Sinian liked to talk to her about work, because at this time Yu Xian had a certain flamboyant charm.

Although what Yu Xian said next was quite shameless, it also fits the characteristics of an unscrupulous capitalist.

Yu Xian: "Because the economic situation is changing rapidly, junk bonds have gradually become a symbol of high returns. Many people firmly believe that the reason why today's low-priced bonds are considered junk is just due to the negative thinking of the general environment. Maybe in the future when the economy improves, this little-known junk bond will be rated as 3a and become a good asset."

"When I rated Keri's bonds, there were too many claims in the CDOs and many of them had no history, so I stuffed a few junk bonds in to use the rating agencies' overall rating principles, and they wouldn't notice."

Yu Xian was sure that one day when the truth came to light, the rating agencies would, for the sake of their own reputation, adopt her ridiculous excuse that "today's garbage will become tomorrow's gem under market dominance". She would naturally avoid being held accountable, but it would just be a bit troublesome.

Fu Sinian was amazed after hearing her reasons. He really wanted to bring her to his company. No one could compare to her shameless mind in making money.

At least Fu Sinian felt that it was rare in the world to see such a realistic and explicit conspiracy expressed with such a pure and innocent angelic face.

Fu Sinian was silent for a long time, and his expression returned to calm:

"Okay, you're right."

He stood up and put the milk cup into the dishwasher, then turned around and looked at Yu Xian sitting there eating the remaining pastries seriously.

Yu Xian felt the gaze and looked up to meet Fu Sinian's eyes.

Fu Sinian always wore a mask of abstinence and elegance. He wore his white shirt neatly, except for the two buttons at the collar, which revealed his thin and pale arms. The dark blue tattoo was particularly inappropriate.

Yu Xian's pleasant voice rang out: "Why did you get a tattoo in the first place?"

Fu Sinian followed her gaze and looked at his arm. The winter vines were wrapped around his left arm from the elbow, extending four circles to the back of his hand. It looked oppressive and inescapable. For Fu Sinian, there was an inexplicable sense of security.

His voice was calm, "Just a thought."

It was very simple, he just did it when he wanted to. Only in this way could he remind himself that the bond between him and Yu Xian would not end because of inexplicable control.

Yu Xian didn't ask any more questions and just lowered her head to eat the cakes.

Fu Sinian looked at the dessert in front of him and suddenly remembered something.

"Does Bauhinia Capital have no plans to return to China for development?"

Yu Xian lowered her head and said, "Hmm? Go ahead. As long as it has investment value, I will invest in the Arctic."

Fu Sinian: "What about you?"

Yu Xian lowered her eyes, and under the light, only her curled eyelashes could be seen. Her hands kept moving when she heard these words.

"Me? I don't know. I just bought a castle. Maybe I'll live there for a while."

When Yu Xian said this, she became energetic again and her eyes lit up.

Fu Sinian sat next to her, with one arm behind his back and his legs crossed. He smiled and congratulated her when he heard her.

"where is it?"

"Paris."

Fu Sinian looked at Yu Xian and said, "It seems like you like it very much."

Yu Xian nodded, "I really like it. I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Fu Sinian pulled her chair over. Yu Xian was stunned for a moment and turned to look.

Before he could say anything, Fu Sinian suddenly asked, "You've been thinking about it for a long time, why..."

He wondered why not ask him for it.

He suddenly didn't know what words to use to tell Yu Xian to depend on him.

But suddenly I felt that I couldn't say it. Yu Xian didn't like this. What she wanted was independence and a sense of security that she could gain through her own abilities without being disturbed by anyone.

This sense of security comes from her ability to maintain the status quo even if anyone betrays her, which no one else can give her.

Only she herself can give it. In other words, she still doesn't believe him or anyone else.

But Fu Sinian was really unwilling to accept this.

He looked at Yu Xian. If he ignored her pretended gentleness, Yu Xian was beautiful and charming with her upturned eyes, delicate eyebrows and curled eyelashes.

"Actually, you are very suitable to be a canary..." But

But before he could utter two words, the cake was hanging on his face.

Fu Sinian closed his eyes.

Yu Xian exclaimed and said apologetically, "Oh my God, I was so careless and my hand slipped."

As she spoke, she took a tissue and started wiping Fu Sinian. She said "wiping", but in fact she was spreading it more evenly.

While wiping, she said softly: "Brother, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Fu Sinian grabbed her wrist and stood up to wash his face.

Yu Xian looked at the tall figure of the man leaving and put the cake tray on the table. She actually felt a little happy.

This happened to Huo Yang many times, and he would just yell at him or say a few harsh words at most.

But Fu Sinian... might come back secretly, so she never did it. Now she couldn't help it.

Is that human language?

Fu Sinian came out after cleaning up, and Yu Xian was already curled up on the sofa typing and sending emails.

When Yu Xian saw him come out, she pretended to have forgotten what happened last time and started talking about the meeting plan two weeks later.

Fu Sinian sneered, walked over, pulled out his notebook, and pulled the man forward by his ankle.

"Ah Xian, do you think I'm that reckless man Huo Yang?"

Yu Xian raised her foot and stepped on his shoulder, "I already said that my hands slipped, can you say that your mouth leaked?"

He held the person's ankle and bent it. Yu Xian's body was soft and it was easy for her to do it. The man stepped forward and said, "When did you become so angry? You don't even have the patience to listen to a complete sentence?"

"Or is it that people will be contagious if they stay together for a long time?"

Yu Xian looked at the face so close to her, the hair on her forehead slightly damp from washing her face, she said gently and considerately: "No, I just slipped, if you think I did it on purpose, you are really wronging me."

Fu Sinian smiled, "Really?"

As he said this, he moved his other hand up along the hem of her skirt, applying a little force.

Then he said in the same hypocritical words: "I'm so sorry, my hand slipped."

Yu Xian groaned, pursed her lips with a slightly aggrieved expression, but said generously: "It's okay."

Fu Sinian: “…”

He stood up and looked down at her, "Do you want to listen to the Heart Sutra again? How about I play the Great Compassion Mantra for you this time?"

Yu Xian: "Buddha will punish you, a believer of excessive debauchery!"

Fu Sinian touched her head, bent down and picked her up, and said softly, "It's okay. It's my merit to help you reach paradise and enjoy it."

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