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217, Lu Beifeng YYDS

Lu Beifeng looked at the time and saw that it was just after ten o'clock. The leader should not have rested yet, so he called him and briefly explained his purpose.

The amount of funds raised next time is a bit large, so you need to say hello in advance, otherwise it will be difficult to get approved.

“How much capital does Dixing Investment plan to raise this time?”

Lu Beifeng pondered for a moment and then reported a number he had thought about for a long time: "What do you think of three thousand?"

The leader smiled and joked: "After all, he is also called Master Lu. He usually boasts loudly, but now why has he suddenly become so conservative?"

"Just don't make fun of me."

Lu Beifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. People even his age still teased him every day. The leader in private was much more naughty than the one on TV.

He said bitterly: "How courageous I am depends on how much I plan to invest in retirement."

"The more you vote, the less courageous I will become."

If it's investors' money, he can do whatever he wants, even if it's something exciting, it doesn't hurt.

Like Tesla these days, they originally planned to stop playing and return most of their funds to China.

Who dared those people on Wall Street to provoke him? Lu couldn't stand this kind of anger and decided to do it to him.

Pension money is related to people's livelihood. You don't dare to mess around with it, and you can't mess around with it. If there is a problem with the funds, big trouble will really happen.

Which is lighter or heavier,

He has a scale in his mind to measure it.

The leader was a little pleased that he had watched Lu Beifeng grow up and said with a smile: "The pension investment is not as much as you think. No matter how famous you are outside, stability is always the first factor we consider."

"It is estimated that the first test will be about 20 billion, and additional amounts may be added depending on the situation."

Lu Beifeng breathed a sigh of relief: "As for the dividend plan, how often do you think is appropriate?"

"How long do you want?"

"It's best to pay dividends every two years."

At this time, the benefits of private placement are revealed. If it is a public placement, dividends will be distributed at least once a year, but private placement is negotiable.

If it were not for the consideration of the entry of pension funds, Lu Beifeng actually planned to settle the pension every five or ten years.

"Because of what?"

The leader frowned, he was not like Lu Beifeng.

"Sumitomo Group plans to invest capital in it, and I estimate it will not be less than US$5 billion."

Lu Beifeng talked about the matter of Miyata Koichi. He didn't want to pay dividends too quickly. It would be best to delay it as long as possible.

Sumitomo Group, with a market value of US$75 billion, wants to survive the financial crisis sweeping the world.

If other backers are excluded, they will conservatively earn tens of billions of dollars from this project to complete the risk hedging.

They are not satisfied with the project share of 2 billion US dollars, and the investment of 5 billion US dollars is the minimum.

"It's okay to divide it every two years, as long as you know it yourself."

The leader understands Lu Beifeng's character, no matter how much money the other party invests or how much he earns.

Lu Beifeng would never let the other party leave smoothly with the funds.

"You should go to bed early and don't work too late."

After finishing the matter, Lu Beifeng didn't want to disturb the leader. If he talked to him for a while, the other party would rest later.

At his position, his daily work schedule is very tight, and he sometimes has to face emergencies.

If he guessed correctly, the leader should have called him early in the morning to tell him that the U.S. stock market might be on the verge of a circuit breaker. He hasn't slept a wink yet.

The leader chuckled: "Yeah, I know."

Lu Beifeng took a look at the U.S. stock market. It still looked like it was half alive. The S&P index fell by -6.1%, and it seemed that it was going to melt down again.

He cursed secretly, how awesome he is.

As expected of one of our own, he was so ruthless and had good intentions in order to affect Big A.

Whether it goes up or down, it has nothing to do with Lu Beifeng. If you enter the market to sell the index at this time, you can only drink soup, and there is a risk of being cheated.

If you are too lazy to watch or care, you might as well go back to the lounge and sleep with Gu Xiaofei in your arms.

Two hours later, the plane arrived in Shanghai.

Zhou Chongming was waiting in front of the airport in his car, a very flashy red sports car.

I've never seen a Porsche 918 Spyder before. I think I just bought it recently, and it costs about ten to ten thousand yuan.

Lu Beifeng remembered that some of the sports cars in the garage had not been driven since the last wash.

Zhao Yixue loves her buns so much that she doesn't even want a sports car as a gift.

Xie Xiaomo, that bastard, is very greedy, but I heard that after paying 400 yuan for the re-examination fee for the second and second courses, he now doesn’t even dare to go to the driving school.

It seems that we can only let them continue to eat dust.

Lu Beifeng told Zhang Wei to take Gu Xiaofei home, and then got into Zhou Chongming's car, with the bodyguards following behind him in a Mercedes-Benz.

Zhou Chongming asked with a smile: "Where to go?"

Lu Beifeng thought for a while: "I have something to do tomorrow. Don't go too far. Let Lao Liu make arrangements. Eat some barbecue, drink some beer, and relax in a sauna."

"no problem."

The two went to the Supreme Entertainment Club in An District.



Yangcheng, First People's Hospital.

Lai Xiaojun woke up from the hospital bed with a splitting headache.

I was a little confused at first, but then I remembered that there was a fire at home, so I called the emergency call.

And then...it seems like there is no more.

"You are really lucky. If the firefighters arrive a little later, your life will be in danger."

The nurse came over quickly, helped him record various physical data, and asked with emotion: "Where are your family members? Why doesn't the phone have contact information for your family members? They are all people from this manager or that manager."

"I am an orphan and have no family."

Lai Xiaojun was still confused, asking questions and answering questions. Suddenly he remembered that all his family members were still inside the Tesla, and yelled like crazy: "Where is my phone? Where is my phone? Give me my phone quickly."

The nurse hurriedly gave him his mobile phone and softly comforted him: "Mr. Lai, please don't get excited. I'll give it to you."

Lai Xiaojun took the phone as if he had found a treasure, opened the US stock software, and after a few glances, he was confused again.

The U.S. stock market had a circuit breaker yesterday, but it was a secondary market circuit breaker.

Today, right now, the circuit breaker broke again.

The S&P is currently -8.5%.

Lai Xiaojun entered Tesla's main page with excitement and trembling hands.

Yesterday's closing price was 158 yuan, a decrease of -78.8%.

Today's current price is 129.5 yuan, a decrease of -17.8%.

Without any explanation, I entered my password to log in to my account, and there were two short selling bills in total.

One transaction was US$4.6 million, with ten times leverage.

One transaction is US$2 million, with 20 times leverage.

Regardless of the current market conditions, he directly purchased 570 lots, spending US$7.38 million to repay the shorted stocks to the bank.

After deducting the handling fee from the first payment, the profit from the ten principal amount totaled US$36.32 million.

After deducting the handling fee for the second payment, the profit from the ten principal amount totaled US$32.5 million.

There is currently a total of 68.82 million US dollars in the account, which is equivalent to more than 440 million Rongmei coins.

Even after paying off nearly 35 million yuan in loan sharks, there will still be a full 400 million yuan in cash.

Four hundred million, his income in these 24 hours.

Lai Xiaojun grinned, his smile gradually becoming wilder, and he couldn't help but want to laugh loudly.

It ended with a burst of retching.

The nurse confiscated his cell phone and said angrily: "Mr. Lai, please don't be too emotional now and have a good rest. The law enforcement officers will ask you tomorrow morning about how the fire was caused."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

"The responsibility lies with me. No matter how I handle it, I have no objection."

Lai Xiaojun vomited bile and still looked stupid.

Counting the 70 million stocks held during the Jude era, the total net worth exceeds 500 million, almost all in cash.

From today on, his life will enter a new chapter.

Lu Beifeng is the eternal god!


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