In the end, reason (money) won. Thinking of the huge benefits that might have to be paid, Fang Zhe Congxin couldn't afford to offend (rbq). Looking at the night view of Victoria Bay, Fang Congxin recalled the glorious past.
A handsome guy hurts his body, and an otaku wastes time. Time, two lifetimes.
In his previous life, the sentence that made Fang Zhe most empathetic was the sentence: I am sick and poor.
This damn thing is a terminal illness! Looking at the colorful world in front of me, I imagined holding the telephone pole and shouting: My disease can be cured.
Pfft, Fang Zhe was happy. These random thoughts were no longer within the scope of normal people.
When did money become a concrete expression of self-worth? At least I never thought about it in this way in my previous life. I always felt that it would be good to live a stable life as a family. The experiences that occurred since childhood made Fang Zhe afraid to face life.
Expect too much.
But life is like that, damn, it always gives you a slap in the face just when you think everything is normal and going well.
As for this life, what did you think at the beginning? Make money, make more money. Then, you can't take it anymore. It seems that there is an invisible hand of fate pushing Fang Zhe forward.
The beep beep knock on the door interrupted Fang Zhe's thoughts. When he opened the door, he saw Qiu Xiaoyou standing at the door with his hand raised: "Phone!"
Taking the Big Brother from her hand, when Fang Zhe answered, Sai Xue looked down at him: "Ang, who is it?"
"Don't be in a hurry to go back. We just have a vacation to travel. You can play with us for a few days." Wu Mingzhu's voice.
Fang Zhe replied angrily: "You are very idle, right? Thousands of people in my factory are waiting for me to go back to make money and pay wages."
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and soon it was replaced by Yun Jue's voice: "I'm sorry, we were willful."
Fang Zhe was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and pushed away Qiu Xiaoyou who was eavesdropping on his feet: "You have changed a lot."
"Really? What changes have there been?" Yun Jue's voice made Fang Zhe feel that she was lowering her head and smiling, contentedly.
"More mature! I can spare three days." Fang Zhe changed his tone. Yun Jue didn't answer. Wu Mingzhu answered: "Partial, too partial." Fang Zhe ignored her, and after a while he said the same thing.
Jue's voice.
"Forget it, we're not going. Tell Qiu Xiaoyou that we'll wait for her at the airport." Yun Jue hesitated, and Fang Zhe nodded: "Okay, I'll convey it." The phone was quiet for a while.
After hanging up, I seemed to hear the two of them talking in a low voice, "Why didn't you warn him, that woman..."
Fang Zhe handed over the phone. Qiu Xiaoyou took it and glanced at Fang Zhe lazily: "Boring!"
Fang Zhe, who had read many online novels, felt ashamed when he left Hong Kong City. Others were planning to make big money, but he had no memory of Hong Kong City in the past few years. When he thought about it, he seemed to have missed hundreds of millions.
There is one thing that is not surprising to Fang Zhe at all, and that is the fact that Li Shengli and Li Ping did not invest any money. If you look at Nan Xia who did not even invite a meal, you will know that many things are not as simple as you think. To be honest,
Why do people with so much money take risks? What can you do if you stay in China and not make a lot of money?
In contrast, Fang Zhe has few choices. If he keeps his money at home, he can buy houses or antiques, or expand production. It is impossible to build buildings and engage in real estate. The time for real estate to become more profitable has not yet come.
It is definitely unwise to invest limited funds solely in real estate.
When Qiu Xiaoyou left the airport, he saw the two women waiting outside. They walked over with ugly faces: "That's not what you do to prevent thieves." Wu Mingzhu came over rudely: "Nonsense, it's so much money.
If you don't take precautions, we won't worry. Don't say it's not our money, Fang Zhe will be bankrupted by you, and our business will suffer accordingly."
The reason was very good. Although he had no bad intentions about Fang Zhe's funds, Qiu Xiaoyou was still very unhappy.
Seeing that her face was dark, Yun Jue said calmly: "I believe Fang Zhe, you have nearly four million US dollars in your hands now, and we must keep an eye on it. When all the money in your hands is spent, we will divide it into batches."
The total amount of investment is about three million. You can roughly calculate it. If you are not tempted by seven million US dollars, I reluctantly believe it. How about three times? What about five times?"
Qiu Xiaoyou was stunned. Let alone five times, three times is 20 million US dollars. How can she not be tempted? It's hard to say.
"Are you so confident that this money can triple to five times in a few years?" Qiu Xiaoyou showed a questioning expression.
Yun Jue told her with certainty: "Of course, so Wu Mingzhu and I used the company as collateral and borrowed a sum of three million from her aunt, and planned to buy all of Microsoft's stocks. We will handle the money ourselves.
"
Qiu Xiaoyou was tempted by just one sentence: "Don't seduce me, I'm really tempted."
Yun Jue smiled: "The opportunity is right in front of us, let's see if you can seize it. We don't want to affect the development of the company, so we went to mortgage and borrow money, and the interest we gave was very high, five cents a year."
Qiu Xiaoyou was tempted to return the things, but asked: "Why don't you just transfer the ones Fang Zhe asked for at once?"
Wu Mingzhu answered the question calmly: "You don't understand the domestic situation. Fang Zhe's company cannot cut off its foreign exchange receipts every quarter, otherwise Yuanda's domestic position will be greatly affected."
Yun Jue added: "So I made a suggestion and transferred it to you in three installments, so that it will not have a big impact on Yuanda Company's foreign exchange accounts this year. It is conducive to the development of the company, and it is also conducive to the development of Yuanda. This
You understand the reason."
"I request to participate in the dividends of your funds. I also have shares in the company."
"No problem, your request is very reasonable. After all, when we mortgaged the loan, we included your shares."
Qiu Xiaoyou jumped after hearing this and said, "Why didn't you two wait for me to come back before borrowing money? Now our Sanshu Company is worth far more than three million. Are you stupid? Or does your aunt have other ideas?"
Wu Mingzhu sneered at Qiu Xiaoyou and said: "You are overthinking. My aunt is not that evil, and she has already established a legacy. I am the main heir to her inheritance." Qiu Xiaoyou sneered and retorted: "The interest on this loan is not low.
Woolen cloth."
Yun Jue interrupted the bickering between the two and said: "Okay, stop arguing. We used to be a cooperative relationship, but now we act like enemies."
Wu Mingzhu was opening the car door. When she heard this, she said, "Can you blame me? She wants to make a four-piece suit. Why not use the company's name instead of registering a company by herself? She doesn't treat us as partners."
"Why should I share the business opportunities I discovered with you?" Qiu Xiaoyou felt confident. After hearing this, Wu Mingzhu spread her hands and said, "Then I have nothing to say." She looked at Yun Jue and smiled bitterly.
"Don't look at me. I'm not very interested in making money. Just enough is enough." Yun Jue waved her hand, opened the door and got in the car. She didn't want to get involved in this whirlpool. The reason why she intervened was because Fang Zhe's investment was relatively large, otherwise she would
Regardless of these two profit-seeking guys.
"By the way, I forgot to mention that I plan to concentrate on studying, earn enough credits in two years, and graduate early." Yun Jue said one sentence, which made Wu Mingzhu say with a look of resentment: "You don't care about the company?"
"I can pay someone privately to work for the company and deduct it from my dividends." Yun Jue didn't come up with this idea today, but thought about it when he went home for the New Year, but now he is determined
A lot.
Wu Mingzhu, who was driving, suddenly asked Qiu Xiaoyou in a low voice: "You didn't talk nonsense about that, did you?"
"Of course, I have a guarantee of my character." Qiu Xiaoyou snorted, still angry at what these two people did.
"Let me tell you, Fang Zhe is so heartless that he doesn't even know to check the entry and exit records." Wu Mingzhu said again, this time looking at Yun Jue.
"The heart of a villain is like a gentleman. Fang Zhe is willing to let go and hopes to see Teacher Bai live the life he wants. On the other hand, Teacher Bai also does not want to let himself become a burden to Fang Zhe. How come it comes to your mouth?
Where's the taste?" Yun Jue's words were very rude, and Wu Mingzhu was speechless.
Fang Zhe, who returned to Songjiang, did not notify anyone. He did not intend to make too much noise during this trip to the port city. Those who knew the information were asked to keep it strictly confidential. If not, he would have to go there in person to ensure the safety of the money.
After receiving the payment, Fang Zhe may not be willing to go.
Now that he had gone, Fang Zhe had no intention of returning empty-handed. He returned home and called the Fang sisters.
"I'm at home, come here, I brought you some gifts." Fang Zhe said and hung up the phone. Within half an hour, the two sisters arrived together. Fang Zhe opened the door and let them in, pointing to the two gifts on the table.
: "Bring you some cosmetics."
The sisters were not in a hurry to look at the gifts. Fang Lihua took out her notebook and said, "I will report on my work."
Fang Lishu went to the bathroom: "Let me see if there are any clothes to wash."
Fang Zhe…….
"The company has been very quiet recently. The only problem is Lao Wu's. I talked to him yesterday. He wanted to talk to Mr. Fang in person before making a decision."
Fang Zhe probably understood what Lao Wu meant, nodded and said: "Then let's meet, let's have dinner together in the evening."
The little nanny came back in a panic: "The boss is back, I'm going to cook."
Fang Zhe nodded slightly, and Meng Juan rushed into the kitchen. Fang Zhe didn't say anything, but he was muttering in his heart that this little girl seemed to be hiding something.
Wu Longbin came very quickly. When Fang Zhe asked him to sit down, he felt that the room was indeed a bit small. The living room and dining room were in one place. There was no room for a square table and four chairs. The TV was also placed against the wall.
It's difficult to walk.
"Mr. Fang!" Wu Longbin sat opposite, cautiously. Fang Zhe smiled and said: "Old Wu, don't be so restrained. In my opinion, your private life is your own business and has little to do with me. The premise is that it does not affect
Company work.”
This is like saying nothing. The reality is that it has already affected, and even affected the lower management.