In the Chinese restaurant upstairs, Lao Huang prepared a private box to entertain today's important guests.

If Han Lie only had the status of a lecturer, he would not be qualified to be invited.

However, as the client of the 2.5 billion trusteeship project, Han Lie even became the most honored guest.

"Come on, Teacher Han, let me introduce you!"

Lao Huang smiled extremely enthusiastically and took Han Lie to introduce them one by one.

Big Brother of the Asset Custody Department of the Head Office, Big Brother of the Private Banking Department of the Head Office, Director of the Strategic Development Department of the Head Office, Vice President of Junan, Deputy Director of Junan Research Institute, Vice President of Magic City Investment...

Good guys, they all have administrative levels, and their levels are not low.

Brother Lie doesn't feel any pressure, but dealing with this group of people is indeed tiring.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious to do today. I just ate, drank, and chatted. Two hours passed quickly.

Lao Huang was very cautious and didn't reveal anything in his words.

But Tang Xintian asked: "When will Teacher Han's private placement be completed? Is the quota really so tight?"

"Two or three months, it will take time to go through the filing process."

Tang Xintian nodded and raised his glass: "I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation by then."

Han Lie held the wine glass with one hand, tapped the wall of the glass with his fingertips, and asked with a half-smile: "Supporting President Huang?"

"Well……"

Tang Xintian was choked and froze.

Brother Lie ignored her reaction and continued: "If you want to get on the bus yourself, there is a limit of less than 5 million at any time."

Meaning, if it’s more than 5 million, or you don’t want to get on the bus, then there’s no need for it.

The little kid is so difficult to deal with!

Tang Xintian secretly complained, not daring to treat Han Lie as an expert who only knew technology, and simply nodded in recognition.

"Yes! It's not what I want.

How much credit can I use myself?

Even if I emptied all my parents’ savings, they couldn’t even raise 1 million, and all the money to support my study abroad had already been spent.”

Tang Xintian started to fall to the bottom with unexpected frankness.

"It's mainly because Uncle Huang and the other uncles want it. They work long hours and have little money to spare. If they put it together, they should be able to squeeze out a lot of cash.

This matter is serious and everyone needs to think about it carefully, so I am not in a hurry to talk to you. It’s not that I don’t trust you..."

In fact, there is just not enough trust.

The reason why Lao Huang didn't take the initiative to mention this matter was because he definitely wanted to observe it again and continue to determine Han Lie's true level.

As an old fox, he has been cautious all his life. He would rather make less money than make a fool of himself.

It just so happens that Han Lie has determined the market outlook today. Whether it is accurate or not will be clear in a few days.

So Tang Xintian was asked to test Han Lie's tone in advance and be ready to take action at any time.

Verify it and attack with all your strength immediately.

Check it out and pretend it never happened.

Anyway, it's a sure win.

Han Lie understood their caution, but didn't like it.

Tang Xintian's probing is not offensive, but as the party with the initiative, our brother lie has the right to be unreasonable.

"It doesn't matter who believes in me or doesn't believe me. Anyway, there's only so much quota left. It's one price now, and another price next week. If you want it or not, whoever is willing will take the bait."

Han Lie glanced at her, lowered his head to pick up the vegetables, and said another understatement.

"Sister Tangtang, your quota is not necessarily yours. You only have it if I give it to you. If I don't give it to you, you won't be able to buy it with your money. Why don't you join in the fun and figure out where to get the 5 million."

Tang Xintian's face turned cold.

Her pretty face is frosty, her eyes are like daggers, and she has an aura of calmness and authority.

"Mr. Han, you don't think I really need the 5 million, do you? There are so many people who want to give me money, but you may not be able to be in the front..."

"Correct you—"

Han Lie looked at her, smiled, and took the initiative to raise his glass.

"First, that's not 5 million, but at least 15 million. Second, no matter how much money someone gives you, how much money can you spend openly? Third, you are you, Huang Xing is Huang Xing, have a drink?"

Tang Xintian looked at the dog man intently for at least 3 seconds, then suddenly smiled and raised glasses with him.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want, thank you for your hospitality!"

Xi Kuo to...

This woman's emotional control is really outrageous...

In fact, whether it is 5 million or 15 million, Tang Xintian is not short of it.

She had no money and no quota, so she went to Lao Huang for help. Could Lao Huang not care about her?

It's obviously impossible.

Han Lie had no intention of using the 5 million to make her give in. The first and second points were just bluffing and beating, and the third point was a serious reminder of 800.

As a result, not only did she understand, she even tolerated it. It was really scary...

Interesting and exciting!

So Han Lie took a casual sip and looked at her with a smile as he toasted.

Tang Xintian had a pretty good drinking capacity. She drank a small glass of white wine without blushing and her heart stopped beating. She refilled herself with wine and raised the glass again.

"Teacher Han, let me give you another glass of wine. I really want to learn something from you now. Are you willing to give me some advice?"

Han Lie took a second sip slowly and said with a smile: "I know a lot of things, but I don't have many things I can teach. Please tell me."

"You are so stubborn if you have real skills. I want to learn trading."

She was straightforward and started to look a little cute.

Han Lie laughed, shook his head and sighed: "Your personality is really suitable for trading. Unfortunately, I don't have that much time to train a student from scratch. Sorry, I can't teach you."

"Not urgent."

She smiled and toasted, her eyes never leaving Han Lie's eyebrows for a moment, with a faint excitement and determination that she was bound to win.

Got it, reverse the offense and defense, get it done and call it a day!

…

The banquet ended on time at 8 o'clock, and everyone went back to their homes.

Tang Xintian wanted to send Han Lie away, but Brother Lie was thinking about the next game and didn't give her a chance.

"Then walk slowly."

Sister Tangtang stood outside the S63 car window, leaned over and waved to Han Lie, smiling sweetly: "I may trouble you from time to time, please take care of me!"

Tsk tsk, the sugar content instantly exceeded the standard.

The little assistant only glanced at it and was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but marvel.

"Boss, Miss Tang is so charming. She looks like ice on the outside, white and crystal clear, but it's definitely fire on the inside, sizzling hot. Are you really not going to develop her career?"

How could Han Lie not see things that she could see?

only……

"Let's take a look and see if there are any real opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Han Lie waved his hand and casually taught the assistant another lesson: "If you want to win her, you must have a long-term and stable value exchange. She is not the flowers and plants in the school. Just pour some rain and dew on her and the flowers will bloom."

"

"You are really wise..."

Liang Wu sighed and felt that it was unreasonable for such a boss to fail.

If you are so sober before you are 20 years old, what will happen in a few years?

Men are in their prime when they are 40 years old. Liang Wu really doesn't dare to think about how high Han Lie can go.

"Then where are we going?"

After gathering his thoughts, the assistant started the car.

"I'll call and see."

Brother Lie reached back and took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket. He glanced at it and couldn't help but laugh.

The number ends with six 5s, and the first numbers are replaced by English letters - DO, MI, MI, FA, RE...

Good guy, you immediately understood that I was really hopeless.
To be continued...