Chapter 518 The rich's advice is worthy of respect
Standing on the balcony, looking down at the city in front of me through the floor-to-ceiling glass display window, holding a glass of red wine in my hand.
"The wind is unexpectedly noisy tonight!" Fang Zhe seemed to be talking to himself. The person coming from Goldman Sachs was some kind of regional vice president named Lister. This shows that they paid just that much attention to Fang Zhe's appointment.
Lister, who is leaning on the sofa, is a typical white man who speaks with a strong British accent. This is a very popular accent. British actors in Hollywood can achieve a good status, which has a lot to do with the accent.
This is the United States. While it is cleaning up the British, it is still envious of the aristocratic style of the old continent.
Liszt, holding the wine glass, walked to the window and looked at the lights outside the window: "How is this city?"
Fang Zhe could feel the sense of superiority in his tone, so he paused to save face. Just as Liszt was waiting for Fang Zhe to praise him, he heard a simple and clear answer: "Dirty!"
Unexpectedly, Liszt smiled, and a knowing smile appeared on his face that completely agreed with the white man's aesthetics: "This is a very philosophical answer. Just like a Chinese proverb, big fish cannot be raised in clean water."
If the water is clear, there will be no fish? Fang Zhe was surprised and put away his previous carelessness caused by not being taken seriously.
"Do you know the war that took place in the Far East in the 1950s?" Fang Zhe also did not go straight to the point. Instead, he imitated the so-called British gentleman's tone of speech and spoke in roundabout ways.
Lister knew very well that Fang Zhe would not ask Goldman Sachs to send someone over for no reason. As a vice president seeking to advance to the regional executive position of Goldman Sachs, Lister took the initiative to invite Ying to come to see Fang Zhe when others thought it was not that important.
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Liszt liked the tone of Fang Zhe's speech very much, and felt that it suited him very well. In his opinion, Americans who were straightforward were often a concrete sign of rudeness. Although he was also an American and a descendant of southern slave owners, it did not hinder him.
Despise Americans. Because this is his freedom, especially after he graduated from Imperial College, this mentality became stronger.
Facing the problem mentioned by Fang Zhe, Liszt looked helpless and regretful: "Of course I know, my grandfather participated in that war, and later the most tragic battle he participated in was made into a movie, Pork Chops
Shan. I have never heard him talk about this battle since I can remember it, and some of his comrades did not take the initiative to mention it. Out of curiosity, I found some historical materials to learn about it."
"Mi Qi Division?" Fang Zhe, as the questioner, asked naturally. Liszt said again with a regretful tone: "Yes, it is said that West Point Military Academy uses this battle as a teaching material? The results of repeated deductions are that it will not work.
A lost battle. You and I both know the outcome? That hilltop is ultimately in the hands of your army."
Hearing this, Fang Zhe nodded and smiled happily: "Then what lessons have you learned from this war?"
Liszt was stunned. Did he not expect that this guy was very different from the Chinese people he knew? He firmly took the initiative in the conversation. But Liszt, who had thoughts in his mind, could only follow Fang Zhe's words and continue? There was no shame or anger.
Meaning. After all, he was very smart and knew very well that Fang Zhe was using this incident to illustrate something.
"Can you give me some tips? Do you know me? I'm not a soldier." Liszt suppressed the displeasure in his heart.
"I flew here from Hong Kong City? As soon as I got here, I asked Goldman Sachs to send someone to talk about something important. Then you came, tell me, should we continue to watch this night full of illusory beauty, or should we take it seriously?
"How about talking about something important?" Fang Zhe remained elegant? This was thanks to the English tapes he learned when he was studying? They were all done in British style.
This kind of talking in circles is actually very detestable by people. But Liszt could only concentrate on thinking about Fang Zhe's meaning, that is, for four or five seconds, Liszt raised his head and looked at Fang Zhe calmly: "Hong Kong dollars?"
Fang Zhe nodded, and Liszt was shocked: "How is it possible? This is finance? Not war."
Before Fang Zhe could answer, Liszt was already spinning in circles like a donkey. After pacing back and forth for nearly a minute, Liszt stopped and raised his head: "Is the news reliable? Are you sure?"
Fang Zhe shook his head: "I don't have any news? But consciously tell me, what does the return of the Hong Kong city that has not been returned for less than a year mean to the Chinese government? Do we have the habit of learning lessons from history? There is a saying
What goes up must come down? Are Soros's good days over? He shouldn't have gone to Hong Kong. Perhaps this is the beginning of a series of bad luck for him."
This was still a bit convoluted. After Liszt's thoughts naturally spread, he became serious: "I can't give you an answer. I can only convey your thoughts to the other side. You know, I have no right."
Interfere with the normal financial operations of other departments. And I also believe that normal financial freedom is within the scope of acceptance by the Chinese government. We cannot make decisions based on guesswork, which is very inconsistent with financial laws."
Fang Zhe couldn't help laughing after hearing this and shook his head: "The fact that you can tell lies with your eyes open like this shows that you are not studying finance. And you don't believe in the things mentioned in the textbook in your bones. I guess I should
That’s right.”
Liszt looked at Fang Zhe blankly, and what he waited for was Fang Zhe continuing to sneer mercilessly: "If the financial laws of the market economy had some effect, all the investors who read financial news every day should be rich."
Liszt continued to be sluggish. He was a little unable to turn around. To put it bluntly, he had an inertia of thinking and could not understand China's determination and courage to defend its core interests. Just like the Americans could not understand the country that was born a year ago, where did the courage come from?
The most powerful country in the world finally fought and won.
"Your suggestion is very important. I think I know how to understand it. So goodbye, damn, I have to be busy." Liszt said goodbye in a hurry and left. There was no need to stay anymore. Fang Zhe had already finished his words.
Understood, if he can't understand, he can't understand. It doesn't stop him from attaching great importance to Fang Zhe's opinion.
"Wait a minute!" Fang Zhe raised his hand to say hello. Liszt stopped and turned back, astonished: "Is there anything else?"
Fang Zhe said with a smile: "In addition, I have said everything that needs to be said. If you suffer a loss in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you."
When Liszt heard these words, he immediately nodded and said: "Of course, I will make your meaning clear and take my leave."
After they were sent to the door, Marilyn, the messenger, did not follow and chose to stay. When the car was far away, Marilyn stared at Wu Mingzhu's thorny eyes and came over to speak: "The film and television company knew that you were coming and proposed to drive.
A party welcomes you."
Hearing that she was talking about this matter, Wu Mingzhu also relaxed: "This matter should be done, Fang Zhe, as the real boss, you can't be too hands-off. If the company wants a boss, you have to come to the United States often to take charge. Hong Kong City
Regarding matters over there, you can just call and summon us, there is no need to run around."
Marilyn rolled her eyes calmly, leaned closer to Fang Zhe and whispered: "The three movies in the first half of the year did very well at the box office, and they cast three female leads. Everyone wants to meet the real big boss."
Everyone understands the meaning behind the words.
Wu Mingzhu is very aware of the nature of parties here in the United States. If you want to say that it's all about queuing up in a polite manner, it's all on the surface. In private, you don't need much space. If you find a corner in a hurry, you can do it.
someone here.
Damn Marilyn, why are you telling him this? She was annoyed in her heart, but Wu Mingzhu's face was calm. She also wanted to see Fang Zhe's choice. If the buttons of this guy's trousers really don't know the point, she would give him some color later.
have a look.
"Ms. Wu, I need a female companion to attend the party. I don't know if I have the honor?" Fang Zhe said vaguely, thinking with regret, why did this Marilyn say to her face that Americans are really disrespectful?
Know how to be subtle.
In fact, Marilyn said it to her face on purpose, just to make Wu Mingzhu angry. When it comes to fighting for favor, your methods are far behind. When it comes to understanding men, you are my sister. I have already learned that Fang Zhe has a restless heart.
After the message, Marilyn waved goodbye with a smile: "Then it's settled, it will be arranged the day after tomorrow. Boss needs a good rest."
"I need a good rest, you heard it." After Marilyn left, Fang Zhe held down Wu Mingzhu's restless hand.
"You work hard before the party. After the party, you can rest as long as you want." Wu Mingzhu didn't give Fang Zhe a chance to dodge at all, and stuck closer to her.
Liszt did not go home, but hurried to the company. Because of the inspection, it was daytime in the port city.
Several people in the company were still waiting for him, and when they met, they asked: "How was the discussion?"
After Liszt explained the process in detail, he fell into silence. The leader of the man in a suit sat on a chair, crossed his hands in front of him, and said solemnly: "Everyone, please share your opinions."
"Quantum Fund has never lost." Someone blurted out almost in a disdainful tone.
Everyone looked at Liszt, who was the one who understood Fang Zhe’s statement best. Liszt held his cigar between his fingers but did not light it, with a thoughtful look on his face, as if he was saying to himself: "The damn Far East War, I may not be able to do it on the map.
Find that place. But gentlemen, you have all seen part of Fang's transaction records. If I remember correctly, he has never lost."
"Why mention the Far East? That place is a sad place for the US military." An executive whistled when talking about this.
"Is it interesting that he hopes to release goodwill through this reminder to facilitate his future actions in the United States? Interesting, what is he worried about? Everyone, think about it carefully, he is a rich man, regardless of our current positions,
We are all weak compared to him in terms of wealth. The advice given by a self-made rich man deserves your respect." The CEO spoke.