Lu Beifeng left home to go to the company. He ate and drank until about two o'clock last night, and then he and Zhou Chongming went home respectively.
On the way, he looked through this morning's international news. Last night, the US stock market triggered the circuit breaker threshold of the primary market.
At the close, the S&P fell -8.7%.
The U.S. stock market has experienced circuit breakers twice in two days, completely confirming the news that the financial crisis is coming.
Media outlets around the world are reporting on this, and some extreme media outlets are pointing the finger at Lu Beifeng, saying that he is the culprit behind the financial crisis.
Public opinion was overwhelming, and news of the impending financial crisis made headlines on major websites.
Demons and demons from all walks of life jumped out to accuse Lu Beifeng of committing heinous crimes and harming people all over the world for their own selfish interests.
Finally, let’s make the most critical point: the domestic market will definitely not be able to hold on and will definitely be affected.
Under this public opinion atmosphere, countless foreign trade companies are trembling, and some companies even directly choose to breach the contract and cancel orders.
That scene in 2008 still leaves me with lingering fear.
It is certain that someone is adding fuel to the flames. China has a population of 1.4 billion. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. There are many exquisite Japanese devils. There are many people who bring their own dog food.
“Does the Internet really have no memory?”
Lu Beifeng couldn't help but sneer, he had never been a good-tempered person.
The Kang family brought them into the detention center a few months ago, and the more than 100 people who spread rumors on the Internet have just been dealt with recently.
Someone else jumped out to die,
I really don't have a long memory.
He stayed with me until the end.
Lu Beifeng told Zhang Jiali to continue renewing the contracts of those law firms last time.
They all go online and watch, and their performance is calculated based on their head count.
It doesn’t matter who the target is, even if it is a CCTV host or a famous university professor, as long as there is evidence, the report will be true.
If you can get into the prison, the minimum detention period of three days is calculated as 300,000 yuan per person after tax.
But let's collect the evidence first, and wait until he has finished his work in the past few days before settling the accounts later.
Lu Beifeng has read the financial statements and asked a third-party financial team to calculate it. For this project, he also made a personal net profit of 180 billion soft sister coins after tax.
Nothing else but money.
He wanted to know, after two rounds of AOE damage, who would dare to fool around online in the future.
I arrived at the company at 10:30, and there were many luxury cars parked there.
People working nearby couldn't help but look envious when they saw this scene, because they knew that Boss Lu was going to pay out money again.
According to the news coming out from Wall Street, Lu Beifeng made a fortune of 50 billion US dollars. I don’t know if it is true or not.
It feels so fucking outrageous just thinking about it.
We are both humans, so why is the gap between humans bigger than the gap between humans and pigs?
They don't ask for much, just give them a small change, which is wealth that they will never be able to earn in their lifetime.
When he first entered the company, Lu Beifeng saw Koichi Miyata and Dairo Ueda greeting him and walking towards him.
Lu Beifeng said: "Mr. Miyata, Mr. Ueda, you guys came so early."
Dairo Ueda said with a smile: "The last time Chairman Miyata came to Magic City was twenty years ago. I have come more often in recent years, so I took him around and tasted the local delicacies."
“Fried buns, first-class drip stick!”
Koichi Miyata gave a thumbs up and talked about what he saw and heard on the road, praising: "China has developed so fast in recent years. Coming here feels like being in Ginza, Kyoto."
Dairo Ueda nodded in agreement: "This is a market with unlimited potential."
He knows what China means to Benqi. This country's sales account for nearly 40% of the global market.
In this economically powerful country with a population of 1.4 billion, the number of cars nationwide reaches 281 million, with an average of one car for every five people.
No market can compare with China.
Knowing that they were flattering, Lu Beifeng could not help but feel a little proud, because what they said was the truth.
He looked at the time, greeted with a smile and said, "Let's invite you two upstairs. It's time for the meeting at that time."
The two followed Lu Beifeng to the conference room on the second floor of the company, which was spacious enough to accommodate hundreds of people.
There were more than thirty people sitting inside, all of whom were participants and investors in this project.
Lu Beifeng looked at Zhou Chongming. During their chat last night, he had already told him about the Sumitomo Group.
Zhou Chongming's face was expressionless: "You two, please sit down here. As observers, I hope you only use your ears and not your mouth. Thank you for your cooperation."
One is pretending to be a red face and the other is pretending to be a white face. If everyone is as enthusiastic as Lu Beifeng, they will inevitably feel that there is something weird and conspiracy in this.
The two of them had already agreed last night.
Miyata Koichi was displeased, as was Ueda Dairo, but they still pretended to be polite: "Hi!"
Zhou Chongming sneered and ignored them.
Lu Beifeng slowly walked onto the podium, and the noisy conference room gradually became quiet. He faced everyone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his voice was passionate: "This project started on June 22, and it has been exactly five months."
"I believe you have also read the financial report. The net income obtained is 368%, which is quite satisfactory."
Everyone was smiling, nodding and saying they were satisfied, very satisfied.
No matter how the outside world spreads it, it is just a rumor. Money is only money when you get it.
In five months, 100 million has turned into 468 million. What are they still dissatisfied with?
Miyata Koichi swallowed his saliva and looked at Ueda Dairo, who also had a flash of shock in his eyes.
I never expected to be able to create such a terrifying rate of return in such a short period of time, and I am even more looking forward to cooperating with Lu Beifeng.
They don't dare to expect a 368% return rate for the next project. If they can combine it with the previous ones, they will be satisfied with a 200% return rate.
As long as the return rate is 200%, let alone Zhou Chongming not giving him a good look, there is no problem in giving him a beating.
Just a share of 2 billion US dollars is really not enough. They need more shares to earn more profits and hedge risks.
On the stage, Lu Beifeng continued: "Everyone here has cooperated with our company many times, and you also know that I am a person who doesn't like nonsense."
"Over at Bank of China Xiangjiang, I said hello in advance. All your principal and profits will be received before five o'clock in the afternoon."
"As for the next project launch time, it will still be the same tomorrow. The raised funds are tentatively set at 300 billion, with a ten-year cycle, and the management fee has also been reduced from 30% to 15%."
"After 5 o'clock today, you can go to Mr. Zhou to sign up. In terms of funds, the funds are required to be paid tomorrow evening. If you are overdue, we will not wait."
Huge amount of funds raised,
long cycle,
Management fee reduction.
Three bombs were thrown one after another.
Everyone looked as if my mother was shocked. What she had been trying to persuade her to do before was just completed?
Damn it, it’s like a fantasy.
Lu Beifeng paused for a moment and asked with a smile: "Everyone, straighten your chins. If you have anything to ask, just say it."
Someone asked: "Mr. Lu, could you please tell me why you want to do a long-term project?"
Lu Beifeng: "Well, maybe it's too much trouble."
"???"
They obviously don't believe it.
There was also a perfunctory tone in his tone, as if a 300 billion ten-year project was just 3,000 yuan in his eyes.
Still the same virtue as before.
Love comes and goes, love comes and goes.
But the net income is 368%,
It does give him the capital to be arrogant.
Another person asked: "Mr. Lu, since the project is changed to ten years, when will the dividends be distributed? How do we know the authenticity of the profits and losses?"
"Dividends are tentatively scheduled to be distributed every two years."
Lu Beifeng continued: "When the time comes, I will set up a fund index, and you can see the profit and loss of this project every day."
The man asked in surprise: "Public offering fund?"
Lu Beifeng shook his head: "What are you thinking? Private equity cannot be traded. I am simply providing it for your reference."
Someone stood up and asked: "Mr. Lu, are you no longer confident in your short-term speculation?"
Lu Beifeng smiled and said, "Since you think so, then let's just leave it at that."
He turned around and said to Zhou Chongming: "Remember, who does this represent? There is no need to cooperate with him in the future."
Zhou Chongming nodded slightly when he heard the words, and greeted the other party to go out: "Mr. Shao, please come here, don't embarrass me."
Mr. Shao's face turned pale: "Lu Beifeng, are you so overbearing? You can't even have any opinions?"
Lu Beifeng chuckled: "I've always been like this, Mr. Shao, right? If I were you and walked out without looking back, I could make myself a little more decent."
"Lu Beifeng, you are cruel."
Mr. Shao said nothing, waved his hand with a cold face, stood up and left decisively.
Lu Beifeng didn't even look at him again. He looked at everyone present and looked like he was brainstorming: "If you have any questions, please ask them now."
"Mr. Lu, let us go back and think about it."
Everyone laughed and laughed, and they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts. You are still that dog-tempered. Who dares to give you advice?
Lu Beifeng smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, let's get over here today. Let's break up the meeting. I wish everyone a happy life."