Are you really not in a hurry? You are really not in a hurry. In 1999, there were no areas that needed investment. Fang Zhe’s current focus is on the country. The Internet bubble will still be out for a while. Fang Zhe plans to start layout by the end of the year. There is definitely no shortage now.
Money, the funds in Hong Kong City are enough for Fang Zhe to do things in advance.
Some people are anxious. Marilyn is anxious. She is about to become a multi-millionaire. How can she not be anxious? But she didn't show any signs of it. At this time, she must stand firm for Boss, especially when she needs to express her position. What's going on in private?
Doing it, that's another matter. But Marilyn is really not stupid. She knows the virtues of those people on Wall Street very well.
Marilyn began to introduce the listing operation of Goldman Sachs in an orderly manner. It was not so fast at first. After several Wall Street capitals followed up, things changed dramatically. The original plan was to be listed by the end of next year. Fang Zhekai
After the benefits came out, Liszt and others immediately became interested. Money is theirs only when it goes into their pockets.
No, as soon as Marilyn finished her report, Liszt appeared. He stood at the door of the yard and smiled politely. Fang Zhi went out to greet him. He shook hands and said with a smile: "You don't look good. You didn't have any rest at night."
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"There is something that needs to be discussed, but it seems unnecessary now." Liszt's attitude was very good, and it was no longer the same as before in Hong Kong City. Fang Zhe just smiled: "To me, it's the same no matter what.
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Liszt hurriedly said before entering the door: "It's different. Damn Red thinks that Summit Pictures' valuation is at most 500 million."
"Is that so? It seems that I have to congratulate you and several other executives. Your income will be reduced by half." Fang Zhe still teased him indifferently. The purpose of this guy's coming is just to use Fang Zhe to get ahead.
How can there be such a good thing in the world? Why? You can't just expect others to be wrong for everything?
"Fang, you know very well what happened in Hong Kong City. I just went to confirm the time. And it's not where I want to go." Liszt thought Fang Zhe was holding a grudge. Fang Zhe waved his hand: "You are wrong, Hong Kong City
I’m not at all concerned about the matter. Summit Pictures is a company I built with my own hands. For me, whether it goes public or not, it doesn’t affect my ability to make money. I just want to share it with everyone, understand?”
"Yes, you are a friend who is willing to share." Lister's attitude changed drastically. Reed's appearance caused great obstacles to the Goldman Sachs group he represented. Not to mention that there was no struggle within Goldman Sachs, but people came together.
There will be struggles, not to mention that on Wall Street, a few people will die on any given day.
"It seems that we have reached a consensus, so please sit down and we can have a good talk. Do you need a drink?" Fang Zhe's attitude also changed, and the smile on his face became more sincere.
Liszt looked very tired while leaning on the sofa, and said to Wu Mingzhu: "A glass of whiskey, thank you."
Drinking in the morning is not strange at all in the United States. Wu Mingzhu came back soon, with a bottle of wine, a glass, and an ice bucket, which were placed on the table for Liszt to help himself.
Looking at the wine on the table, Liszt muttered: "This wine is really good. I don't want to drink too much, so just have one glass."
After one glass of wine, Liszt had another one. After thinking about it, he took a sip and put down the glass and said: "Fang, what do you need me to do?" Fang Zhe said with a smile: "I will let that Rhett know.
, what is the willfulness of a billionaire? You need to let the executives at Goldman Sachs understand that because of Rhett, I was willful, and their wallets lost millions of dollars."
"Haha, what a good idea. If you don't make money, you lose money. This logic is very correct. It seems that I know what to do. Don't worry, I will express my dissatisfaction with silence tomorrow. Is there any problem?" Liszt
It's still very powerful, he caught the key at once. As long as he didn't say anything, things wouldn't get out of control.
"You are a shrewd financial practitioner, and I hope you will become a rich man soon." Fang Zhe raised the cup in his hand, Liszt touched it, drank the wine in the cup, and when he stood up to leave, Fang Zhe pointed at the glass on the table.
Wine: "Take it away if you like it."
"Thank you, thank you very much." Liszt expressed his thanks without being polite at all, picked up the bottle and left.
Watching Liszt go away, Wu Mingzhu said calmly: "I just endured it for a long time and didn't hit him in the face with a wine bottle."
"It's not good of you to be like this. Without his help, we would have a lot of trouble harvesting leeks in the United States. He is quite good and not too greedy. You will know in the future that on Wall Street, there is no greed, only greed.
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Wu Mingzhu glared at Marilyn angrily. She was standing behind Fang Zhe without saying a word just now, with a clear attitude.
"Okay, I remember that there is a nanny at home, and the Cantonese food is pretty good." Fang Zhe suddenly changed the subject, and Wu Mingzhu explained: "I have something to do when I go home on leave, and I should be able to come back today."
I really can't mention people, but as soon as I mentioned them, they appeared. Aunt Zhou, the nanny, was carrying large and small bags, and behind her was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with dyed blonde hair, looking around, looking curious about everything.
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"Oh, it's a coincidence that Fang Sheng is here. This is my little daughter. She doesn't study hard and just fools around. Can I bring her here to stay for a few days?" Aunt Zhou was a little nervous, with a look on her rich round face.
Eyes that were not nervous became smaller.
The yellow-haired girl wasn't stupid either. She quickly followed her mother and pretended to be honest. Fang Zhe looked at Wu Mingzhu and said, "You can decide."
"You're already here, let's stay here. Just remember not to go upstairs." Wu Mingzhu didn't care. This house was usually not popular, so it would be more lively if there were more than one person in it.
Naturally, Aunt Zhou cooks at noon, and her daughter helps in the kitchen. Fang Zhe is reading the financial report in the study. If he didn't read it before, it doesn't mean he has stopped reading it. Marilyn and Julia are also staying in the study, all the time.
Waiting for Fang Zhe's call.
Probably because he was worried about Marilyn, Wu Mingzhu kept coming in and out, which made Fang Zhe a little speechless.
After lunch, Marilyn asked Fang Zhe if she wanted to arrange a party in the evening. Wu Mingzhu took the call and said that there were arrangements for today. Let's wait until the listing matter is settled before having a party. What is needed now is to concentrate on big things.
When asked whether she wanted to attend the party across the street in the evening, Wu Mingzhu expressed her enthusiasm, especially after Marilyn and Julia left after lunch. Wu Mingzhu's enthusiasm was very high, and she even specially prepared a bottle of 90-year-old Mouton.
"Do you like drinking red wine?" Fang Zhe expressed doubts about this. In fact, he wanted to ask her if she had a tendency to drink alcohol.
Wu Mingzhu gave him a reassuring smile: "You are overthinking. I don't mean to be an alcoholic. Don't you think that because I have hidden a lot of wine, I might be an alcoholic?" Without waiting for Fang Zhe to answer, Wu Mingzhu took the initiative to give the answer: "I
There is always such an opportunity with my aunt. It is said that saving some red wine can increase the price. Last time you talked about the 1982 Lafite. The wine was pretty good, but it was not the best vintage. I saved two
The bottle is 1996, do you want to open a bottle and have a taste?"
Fang Zhe was not very interested in red wine and refused with a smile: "You can keep it. If you are not addicted to alcohol, drinking a glass of red wine every day is still a good choice. Of course, this is what I heard from others, I don't know.
Is that correct?"
"Then you stay home alone, I'll do my hair." Wu Mingzhu picked up her bag and went out. Fang Zhe's eyelids jumped when she heard that she was doing hair. "Do you need me to accompany you?" Fang Zhe remained calm and Wu Mingzhu smiled.
He replied: "There is a store nearby. Do you want to visit it? Or do you also want to have a beauty treatment? I think this is a good idea."
Fang Zhe, who was too talkative, was dragged out by Wu Mingzhu, and they went to the beauty salon together.
After entering the door, Wu Mingzhu had a regular hairdresser. The store manager asked Fang Zhe which beautician he needed. Fang Zhe blurted out: "Tony, that's right, it's him."
The somewhat girly manager was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked: "Is there anyone named Tony in the store?"
When the others shook their heads in response, the manager looked at Fang Zhe speechlessly. Fang Zhe, who knew that he had made a mistake, said lightly: "Then just arrange one at will."
It has to be said that the standard of beauty salons in wealthy areas is still guaranteed. After cleaning up, Fang Zhe nodded with satisfaction in front of the mirror: "Not bad, I will come to your place next time."
When signing, I saw that there was a tip column on the receipt. Fang Zhe, who had spent five hundred dollars for such an image, still filled in a hundred dollars. The purpose of this was not to cheapen Tony, the beautician who served him.
But I don’t want Wu Mingzhu to lose face.
To be honest, Fang Zhe simply can't understand the tipping culture abroad. I paid, and your service is your responsibility. How come it becomes a matter of course whether you have a tip or not?
The beautician had the most sincere smile on his face and thanked him repeatedly before walking away. Fang Zhe called him back and handed him his credit card: "Swipe it together." Fang Zhe, who only used debit cards in his previous life, now uses credit cards.
It’s really helpless. A debit card is enough at home, but a credit card is more convenient when going abroad.
Naturally, there is no need to dress up for a party on this occasion. The two of them did not dress particularly formally and came to Pete's house across the street together. Pete and his wife Martha greeted them at the door and saw Fang Zhe shaking hands enthusiastically. Wu Mingzhu and Martha
It’s also close to the face.
Seeing Bova and Elena following behind, Pete's smile grew even brighter.
Sure enough, after a while Wu Mingzhu came over from a group of women, leaned closer and asked Fang Zhe in a low voice: "What do you think about buying a yacht? We can go out and play."
Fang Zhe found that this woman started to mishandle money as money, so he thought for a while and said, "Do you have anything you like?" This meant support. It wasn't that Fang Zhe was mistaking money for money, but that if she had a yacht, Wu Mingzhu would
Starting a company here is more convincing. Especially for those tech geeks from Stanford, taking them on a yacht to have fun is more convincing than anything else.