“Of course I understand this, but we still have to temper their performance.”
Jasper shook his head and said.
Jake or Baz, to put it bluntly, were just otakus who sat in front of their computer and studied stock funds every day. If you wanted such otakus to have the kind of svelte of a professional fund manager that could boast, fool investors, and deceive stock investors, you still needed to deliberately train them for a while.
“How are you?” Wendy asked.
“How bad can I be? I’m in the presidential suite of a five star hotel. I am eating amazing food and drinking well. I’m even sleeping…”
Speaking of this, Jasper saw Wendy narrowing her eyes, so he hurriedly added, “I just miss you a little bit.”
“Just a little bit?” Wendy was unhappy.
“So much.”
Jasper said quickly, full of eagerness to survive.
With a soft snort, Wendy said, “Stay safe in Finland. Come back soon after the matter is over. I always feel uneasy when you’re not around.”
Jasper smiled and said, “I know. Nothing big happened in the company, right?”
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