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Chapter 347: Student Fund

"No, no, we can't kill him yet, but we can give him a heavy blow! Attack the people around Chu Tianfeng. Didn't his Tianfeng Group just go public? I will let it go bankrupt by the end of the year!" Fan Xuan was scared.

The fierce light revealed his plan.

After hearing this, Yan Tao's face became very solemn, and he was secretly surprised: "How could Fan Xuan let me participate in this murder plan? He knew that I was an old acquaintance with Chu Tianfeng and Tan Kai in the past... Could it be that he

Are you testing me?".

Feng Miao was overjoyed when he heard this. He finally had a chance to take revenge on Chu Tianfeng. He immediately said to Fan Xuan: "Mr. Fan, I promise to complete the mission!"

"Very good, Yan Tao, how about you?" Fan Xuan asked, staring at Yan Tao with two sharp cold lights in his peach blossom eyes that usually fascinated countless girls.

Yan Tao gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Fan, I've made this deal!"

"Why? Haven't you always had a harmonious relationship with Chu Tianfeng and Tan Kai?" Fan Xuan asked with a sinister smile.

"Haha, I need money!" Yan Tao's answer was neat and tidy, which meant that he could betray his friends for money.

"Well said! What kind of love and righteousness? How much can a pound be sold for? Only with money can you have everything, do your best!" Fan Xuan patted Yan Tao on the shoulder.

"Are we just the two of us going on this mission?" Feng Miao asked in a deep voice.

"No, no, it's three people!" Fan Xuan smiled coldly and suddenly clapped his hands. The door of the secret room opened and a tall man in black wearing a peaked cap walked out of it.

As soon as Yan Tao and Feng Miao saw the big man in black, their expressions suddenly changed, and a chill came out of their spines and quickly spread throughout their bodies.

"From now on, both of your cell phones will be handed over to him for safekeeping. He is the commander-in-chief of this operation!" Fan Xuan said coldly.

"Principal Hao, I came to you this time to talk about the establishment of a scholarship fund." That afternoon, Chu Tianfeng came to the office of the president of Yanda after finishing class.

"Oh? Mr. Chu, do you want to do charity?" Hao Wenzhai looked at Chu Tianfeng with a look of surprise on his face and said.

"Charity is not something I should take seriously. I am just doing my little bit because I am a student of Yan University. There are many students around me who come from poor families. They are admitted to Yan University and cannot study with peace of mind. They are in danger of dropping out of school at any time. I am now

I had some spare money on hand, so I decided to support them." Chu Tianfeng said with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Chu's kindness is really touching. Today you are proud of Yan University. Tomorrow Yan University will be proud of you. No, no, now Yan University is proud of you." Hao Wenzhai smiled faintly and said,

As the president of Yan University, he has very good hands and eyes. He also knows Chu Tianfeng's situation very well. Tianfeng Group is listed in Hong Kong and the current situation is very good.

"Principal Hao has given me the award, I just have better luck." Chu Tianfeng smiled modestly.

"Then how much money are you going to spend on this scholarship fund?" Hao Wenzhai asked.

"Take one million first! This is just the beginning. If the company's performance improves in the future, I will continue to donate money." Chu Tianfeng said sincerely.

"One million can support 20-30 students to complete their undergraduate studies." Hao Wenzhai said with a smile.

"Yes, for the time being, the majority of students are students at Yanda. Many students' families are now very difficult. After paying the tuition, even eating is a problem. Some people often go to class hungry, and some students have no choice but to do things against their will.

Something..." Chu Tianfeng's expression changed.

I have to be more serious. I heard that there are many students working part-time jobs in hotels near Yanda. The boys are better off and have to work hard to pay back the money. But those girls who are good-looking and in urgent need of money face all kinds of problems.

’, you are likely to fall...

As the saying goes, conscience is in trouble. If you have money and can meet the needs of study and life, who would be willing to sell your body and soul?

"Okay, then name this scholarship fund after you! I will leave this matter to the director of the school office, Wan Quan, with full responsibility." Hao Wenzhai said seriously.

"Well, you give Director Wan time to go to my company to find the financial director Geng Di to withdraw money."

After Chu Tianfeng and Hao Wenzhai reached an agreement, they walked out of the president's office of Yan University. Passing by the office of Professor Fei Hongjun of the Department of Economics and Management, he found that the door was ajar.

He looked inside through the crack in the door and saw Fei Hongjun staring straight at the computer with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something.

"Come in! Haha, do you like to look at people through the crack in the door?" Fei Hongjun's voice rang out.

"Professor Fei, what are you busy with?" Chu Tianfeng stepped in and muttered to himself: "Professor Fei's ears are quite pointed!"

"Of course I am thinking about how to make a comeback. In the past, I lost even the green hills. Now I have decided to knock down the green hills first, and then regain the lost ground." Fei Hongjun's sharp eyes, as sharp as falcons, were shining brightly, and he looked confident.

With a full look, it seems that he has regained his former majesty as the "stock god" who strategized in the stock market.

Chu Tianfeng once specially sent Ding Maochen from the Network Information Department to investigate Professor Fei Hongjun. This person was once known as the first-generation "stock god" of China and known as China's "Warren Buffett". Unfortunately, he only lasted less than ten years.

, just because of the sudden collapse of Qinghe Lanchuang, he lost all his money, and it is pure irony for anyone to call him the "Stock God" from now on.

As the saying goes, a wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot. Even God cannot guarantee that he will never make a mistake? There are many words. So Chu Tianfeng feels that Fei Hongjun is treated unfairly in society. One failure does not explain the problem. Accidents are certain.

There are inevitable factors hidden.

"Professor Fei, what kind of stock did you buy with that 100,000 yuan?" Chu Tianfeng asked with a smile.

"I will buy whichever stock rises faster." Fei Hongjun chuckled.

When Chu Tianfeng heard this, black lines appeared on his forehead, and he muttered to himself: "This is nonsense. Doesn't everyone who buys stocks want to buy the stock that rises fast?".

"Do you think what I said is nonsense?" Fei Hongjun glanced at Chu Tianfeng and asked in a deep voice.

"Maybe I didn't understand what you meant!" Chu Tianfeng smiled softly.

"This requires a strong ability to predict. I don't have much money on hand now, only 100,000 yuan, so I can only be a small retail investor. I can't follow the dealer, otherwise I will be killed by him sooner or later. I am now

Those who are short-term traders may buy a stock today and sell it all tomorrow." Fei Hongjun said seriously.

"Well, what kind of stock did you buy today?" Chu Tianfeng asked again.

"Rare Earth Gaopo! It has already hit three daily limits today, I expect it to be five to six!" Fei Hongjun narrowed his eyes and looked at the computer screen, looking confident.

"Rare earth high slope? I have heard of loess high slope..." Chu Tianfeng joked with a smile.

"Can loess be sold for money? It's not worth a penny! Rare earth is a strategic resource and an indispensable raw material for many high-tech industries. It has the reputation of 'industrial gold'. At present, the Chinese people's understanding of rare earth is still relatively shallow.

But I have been eyeing it for a long time. 'Rare Earth Gaopo' is a newly established rare earth development company in Bayan Obo. It has just been listed and has great potential." Fei Hongjun said eloquently.

"So this stock is very strong?" Chu Tianfeng asked with a smile.

"Yes, if you are interested, you can buy some and try... Haha, look, another daily limit has been reached!" Fei Hongjun looked proud and lit a cigarette...

Chu Tianfeng glanced at it and chuckled in his heart. Sure enough, things are different now. Now Fei Hongjun has some money on hand. Unlike a few days ago when he smoked cigarettes that cost five yuan a pack, now he smokes two

Ten yuan a box of red pandas.

"Haha, I'm not very interested in stock trading, but I am very concerned about the rare earth industry. If I have the opportunity in the future, it would be quite good to engage in some rare earth development." Chu Tianfeng said with a smile.

"What you think is simple, the country now strictly controls the mining of rare earths. Without approval from the State Council, if you want to develop rare earths, you have to do black mines." Fei Hongjun sneered.

"Professor Fei, today I want to ask you to talk about the recent stock price of Hong Kong GEM." Chu Tianfeng brought the conversation to the point.

"I have looked at your group's stocks, and they are still very stable at the moment. On the Hong Kong GEM, small stocks with a few cents like yours can be grabbed in large quantities, and they only attract some small retail investors. They are not competitive. Those

Speculators who have a lot of hot money in their hands are only focusing on the main board, so that’s called a big storm!" Fei Hongjun said with a smile.

"Yes, everyone likes to ride in strong winds and waves, but who wants to sleep in a small puddle?" Chu Tianfeng said with a self-deprecating smile.

"You are wrong. If I make enough money, I will choose to spend the rest of my life peacefully in a small, calm pond. Making money is not difficult, but the difficult thing is not knowing when to stop and having no goals.

, I can't control my greed." Fei Hongjun brought up the old topic again.

"Professor Fei, was there another reason for your failure?" Chu Tianfeng always felt that there was a hint of resentment in Fei Hongjun's tone. The situation seemed not as simple as he said. Three hundred million yuan, why?

Will it evaporate suddenly?

"Xiao Feng, I can tell you the reason, but you have to keep it a secret for me. It's not that I'm afraid of being retaliated against, but I'm mainly afraid of affecting my revenge plan." Fei Hongjun said in a deep voice.

"Professor Fei, I promise you that there will never be any rumors. I swear to Tianmeng that if I betray you, let me..." Chu Tianfeng looked sincere and was stopped by Fei Hongjun when he was halfway through speaking.

.

"Forget it, I have never believed in swearing. Some people swear all day long and speak strictly, but they often stab people behind their backs! I can trust you, just like you trust me." Fei Hongjun

Smiled.

"Okay, as I said before, trust is a priceless treasure." Chu Tianfeng said with a smile.

"I was harmed by someone, by a friend. He used power tricks to steal 300 million yuan from me, and then used the money to start a business. Now he is prosperous and has become Yan Yan.

A well-known private entrepreneur in Beijing!" Fei Hongjun clenched his fists, with a look of resentment on his stern face.

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