Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

After more than ten hours of flight, Charles finally set foot on the land of the United States.

He was in a very anxious mood, and he didn't know why.

For the past ten hours, he has been recalling the numbers in his mind, hoping that they are true and also hoping that they are false.

If it is fake, it means he is still a normal person.

If true, then he would bear witness to the existence of a God!

This will break his values, outlook on life and world view!

Charles has become silent since boarding the plane, which is out of character for him.

I arrived at the bull market Wall Street in silence all the way.

He stayed in the stock trading hall.

He didn't even have lunch until the market closed at 4 p.m. He just kept staring at the numbers on the big screen.

Tomorrow is the time to trade those stocks he remembered, and he is a little impatient.

Until the next day, when the market opened, he stared at the numbers on the screen.

His heart trembled as the numbers jumped.

The staff have seen many people like this and are not surprised by it.

After all, the fluctuations of stocks involve the interests of many people.

They treated Charles as a speculator who had just entered the stock market. The slightest change could send such a person to heaven or hell!

As the afternoon market closed.

Charles looked at the numbers on the big screen with an expression full of disbelief!

“3254、568、、1257、9658、7541、988、5670……”

As he read out the numbers one by one, he found that these numbers completely coincided with the memories in his mind!

"How can this be?!"

Although he was mentally prepared, when everything happened in front of him, everything was still so incredible!

Now he finally understood what the sponsor said.

He finally understood why he did not value the level of ability, but instead placed more emphasis on social skills.

The sponsor himself is a super master, no, he is God!

Why is someone like me still bragging about my abilities and awards in front of my sponsors?

Thinking about it now, he was really ridiculous!

"what!"

Charles, filled with shame, immediately roared angrily to express his feelings.

However, his shout attracted the security personnel.

The security guard thought Charles had lost all his money and advised him, "Sir, we have closed the access to the rooftop. If you want to commit suicide, please go somewhere else."

Seeing that Charles ignored him and kept staring at the closing data on the big screen, he continued.

"Sir, there are many ways to die, please don't cause trouble to others."

Charles finally came back to his senses after hearing this, and seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly burst into laughter like crazy.

"Hahaha! I am the chosen one! I will become God's agent! Hahaha! My time is coming!"

Everyone who was still in the trading hall looked at Charles, who was already dumbfounded, and shook their heads.

This kind of lunatic appears almost every year. It is all due to poor mental quality and bankruptcy that leads to emotional breakdown.

But Charles is different from those people. He understands his mission and he wants to fly back to Hong Kong immediately to kneel down to his financial sponsor.

"Contact the mental hospital, there's another crazy person here."

Charles glanced at the security guard next to him with dissatisfaction.

"Who are you calling crazy? I'm telling you, you're insulting my character. I can sue you!"

The security guard was stunned and couldn't help asking: "You are not crazy? Then why are you laughing?"

Charles snorted coldly: "I can't laugh. Which law stipulates that laughing is illegal?"

"you!"

The security guard was speechless and said angrily, "Get lost now. It's closing time. We are closing the store."

Charles walked out leisurely, but halfway through he turned back and said something.

"You actually told the future stock god to get lost. Remember, this is the peak of your life!"

After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving the security guard looking at him mockingly.

"Bah, you are the only one who is a stock god?"

There was laughter in the hall, everyone was mocking Charles for going crazy.

But what they don’t know is that in the near future, the name of Kent Charles will resound throughout Wall Street!

The next day, Charles landed in Hong Kong again with two dark circles under his eyes.

He called Chen Dawen excitedly.

"Peter, is the sponsor here? I hope to meet him."

Chen Dawen on the other end of the phone had already expected this result and said directly: "The sponsor has left."

"What? Gone?"

Charles felt as if the sky was falling.

I thought he would become God's messenger, but I didn't expect that his sponsor had left him.

Chen Dawen seemed to be able to sense the despair and said with a smile.

"Although the sponsor has left, he asked me to tell you that you have passed the interview and can now enter the probation period."

Hearing this, Charles became excited again.

"Probation period? Peter, what does that mean?"

"Come to my company. I'll wait for you in the office."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Take a taxi to one of the tallest buildings in Central.

This building was bought by Chen Dawen, and his company's headquarters was located here, named Yellow River Industry.

Charles couldn't wait to go to the second to last floor, which was Chen Dawen's office.

The upper floor is a huge leisure and residential area. No one knows who uses it, but the cleaning staff cleans it every day.

Charles ran to Chen Dawen's office in one breath. The secretary covered his face and laughed when he saw Charles in such a mess.

Charles didn't care about that and pushed the door open and walked in.

Chen Dawen was the only one in the huge office.

Charles didn't care about etiquette and said quickly: "Peter, my best brother, tell me quickly, what did the sponsor say?"

Chen Dawen said seriously: "The boss asked me to ask you if you are ready to be his agent."

Charles nodded quickly and said, "Of course."

"Then do you know that this agent is for life?"

Charles then nodded again and said, "I know, I am mentally prepared."

He had thought about this question before coming.

A man as amazing as the financier would never let outsiders know his methods, and as an agent he would probably have to devote his entire life to it.

But what does it matter?

Compared to the horror of poverty, this limitation is nothing.

"Then the boss will give you your first mission. Go to the United States to set up your own financial company. You will be given half a year. This is the start-up capital the boss gives you."

Charles looked at the check and said in disbelief, "One million dollars? That much?"

You have to know that just setting up a company is not a costly thing.

And just like this, he easily obtained one million yuan of funds. What does this mean?

It only means that the financier no longer regards money as money.

Chen Dawen said: "This six months is your probation period. If you do well, you will become the boss's official agent."

Then he added seriously, "If you don't do well, the boss will consider someone else to be the agent. If you abscond with the money, Charles, I guarantee that the consequences will not be what you want to see."