Miyata Koichi said with a smile: "I heard that Lu Sang is a sweetheart, and I have seen him as expected recently. The rumors are indeed true."
"To be happy in life, you must have all the fun."
Lu Beifeng looked careless. He didn't really like dealing with Japanese people. They seemed polite, but in fact they thought very fast.
Especially when it comes to business negotiations, there is always a lot of talking about useless nonsense at the beginning.
As if he would surely gain something by letting others speak first, Lu Beifeng now had time and could spend more time with him.
Ten minutes later,
The smile on Miyata Koichi's face gradually stiffened. He kept smiling and his muscles tended to spasm. He couldn't smile anymore and gave Ueda Dairou a look.
The other party understood in his mind and said with a smile: "Lu Sang, I seem to have heard that Dixing Investment is about to start settlement of funds again. It has only been more than four months. A project with a one-year cycle is not too fast."
It is not an option to keep playing careless.
They need to bring the topic to financial aspects so that they can implement their next plan.
Japan is not as good as China. The financial market is not an independent entity. The title of son of the West is not just a casual comment.
The U.S. stock market had a secondary circuit breaker last night. Today, the Nikkei Index fell sharply by -9.5%, and individual stocks generally fell by more than ten percentage points.
The market is in mourning.
The share of US$2 billion is too small to hedge against the coming financial crisis.
They need more shares, earn more profits, and offset the impact of the financial crisis.
The interests of the group are on the one hand, but they are also related to whether Koichi Miyata can continue to be re-elected as chairman.
The Sumitomo Group is a family business with countless children within the family. It has been adhering to the concept of inferiority to the mediocre and superiority to the capable. It has been passed down for more than 400 years and is still standing today.
The financial crisis was an opportunity for him.
If you can make a lot of money during the financial crisis, you can continue to be re-elected and firmly sit on the throne of the president.
Therefore, he came to China from Japan overnight, coming for Lu Beifeng to win more investment shares.
Lu Beifeng readily admitted, smiling: "The U.S. stock market had a secondary circuit breaker last night, and the market will continue to fall tonight. The once-in-a-decade financial crisis is coming again."
"There is still time now. We need to settle the funds as soon as possible before we can launch the project again to raise funds."
"The financial crisis is a feast of death for people like us."
"The last time was in 2008. Not being able to get a share of it is really a big regret in life."
Lu Beifeng's few understatement words vividly conveyed the demeanor of a greedy speculator, who seemed to only have interests in his eyes and nothing else.
Ueda Dairo is a little strange, but he can't explain it.
Miyata Koichi had a look of admiration on his face. He had heard many rumors about Lu Beifeng, but this was the first time he met Lu Beifeng in person and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
He started out as a speculator, gradually moved onto the international stage, and became the youngest financial giant in history.
He should be so high-spirited and scolding Fang Qiu, never hiding his greed and desire for money.
Perhaps this is his belief that he will never be defeated.
Miyata Koichi's eyes gradually became intense and he asked: "Lu Sang, I would like to ask, does the agreement between you and Ueda still exist?"
Lu Beifeng looked dissatisfied and snorted coldly: "Mr. Miyata, are you doubting me? A man is a man who stands upright and his words are hard to follow."
In order to ease the embarrassment of his boss, Ueda Dairo quickly said with a smile: "Lu Sang, you are serious."
He couldn't help but curse in his heart, it was true that Miyata Koichi was his boss, but the son of the family, who was born with a golden key in his mouth, was a bit lacking in how to behave.
After Lu Beifeng's several contacts with him in the past few days, he found that he was a submissive person.
Regardless of whether what he said makes sense or not, if you follow his words, he is still a very good person to talk to.
If you disobey him, I'm sorry, even if the Emperor comes, it won't work.
After all, it is understandable that he is young and frivolous.
Miyata Koichi realized that he had said the wrong thing, and in order to save his hands, he picked up the tea cup and said with a smile: "Lu Sang, I'm sorry for using tea instead of wine. I'll apologize to you."
"Hey, we are all friends, why should we meet outsiders?"
The smile returned to Lu Beifeng's face, he picked up the tea cup and touched it gently, smiling away his grudges.
Gu Xiaofei subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Zhang Jiali, observing, but lowered her head and pretended not to see anything.
Miyata Takashi nodded and affirmed: "We are friends."
He said a few more innocuous words, and then asked curiously: "Lu Sang, after the funds for this project are settled, when do you plan to raise funds again? 2 billion US dollars, we can prepare it earlier."
Lu Beifeng was full of confidence: "It is estimated that in these few days, it will not be later than next Monday at the latest. Time is not waiting for me. I must take advantage of this trend to enter the market early. The financial market is changing rapidly. I won't even be able to drink soup later."
Hearing this, Miyata Koichi and Ueda Dairo looked at each other, and both of them could see the meaning in their eyes.
Just as she was about to speak, Zhang Jiali lowered her head to look at the messages on her phone, walked up to Lu Beifeng, and said softly: "Mr. Lu, Luo Qiang seems to be packing his bags and leaving."
"So fast?"
Lu Beifeng frowned and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll excuse you first."
"As for the situation of raising funds, the share of 2 billion US dollars, I will not break my promise if I agree."
"I will go back to the Magic City in the evening. Tomorrow our company will start the fund settlement meeting for this project. If you are interested, come and participate and learn about the situation."
"But I'm going to say something ugly beforehand. Your fund preparation will take longer than I need. I'm really sorry. I'll have to wait until next time."
Miyata Koichi nodded quickly and agreed: "Okay, Lu Sang, see you in the Demon City."
"Well, see you in the magic city."
Lu Beifeng smiled, took Gu Xiaofei's hand, and left with Zhang Jiali.
I walked to the rest area in the hotel lobby, moved my waist as if no one was around, and sat there all afternoon, meeting three or four waves of people. I haven't sat for so long in a long time.
Suddenly he asked casually: "Jia Li, is Luo Qiang really planning to leave, or is he pretending to leave?"
Earlier, Lu Beifeng saw that Miyata Koichi planned to raise the bet, so he was not in a hurry.
Let Zhang Jiali pay him out to whet their appetite first, and then invite them to participate in the money-sharing meeting to feel the atmosphere of the scene. When the time comes, they can raise their bets by casually proposing a reason.
Everything seems so natural.
Now I just hope that the funds they provide can be worthy of Lu Beifeng's performance.
Zhang Jiali looked at the middle elevator: "Mr. Lu, Luo Qiang really plans to leave. He should be coming down soon."
"What's this? Isn't it just being isolated and betrayed by friends, and you don't deserve a penny less? Are young people today so sentimental?"
Lu Beifeng sighed and found that Gu Xiaofei had lowered her head all the time, so he said angrily: "Put your head up."
"Huh?" Gu Xiaofei raised her head with innocence written all over her face, her cheeks gradually swelled, and she felt uncomfortable holding back her laughter.
Lu Beifeng was very unhappy and poked her waist with his finger.
Gu Xiaofei immediately succeeded, gently rubbed her waist, and said aggrievedly: "Why are you poking me?"
Lu Beifeng's eyes widened and he asked, "Do you think my acting skills are poor?"
Gu Xiaofei rolled her eyes, gave a thumbs up, and praised with a smile: "It's great, your acting skills are natural, and you are truly an actor."
"Ouch~"
Then she groaned again in pain.
Lu Beifeng poked again and said calmly: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words. There was a hint of insincerity in his voice."