The private equity fund meeting was held as scheduled.
There were so many people coming that day and the momentum was so great that some people thought that Morningstar Fund had assets as high as trillions like Dixing 2.
Lu Beifeng dressed up and walked onto the podium, looked around at everyone present, and smiled brightly: "There are quite a few people here today, so let me first thank you all for your strong support to Morningstar Fund on behalf of Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Zhiming was smiling next to him, with a simple and honest look on his face.
There is a saying that it is really amazing that in this life, as the person in charge of the fund, he was the last one to know about it.
Fortunately, Lao Zhao is already used to it.
He usually works hard without complaining and takes the blame. As long as it does not prevent him from being able to enjoy this position safely until retirement, no matter what happens, it is not a big deal.
However, he still didn't expect that Boss Lu would retire earlier than him, which was really an enviable thing.
It’s really good to be a boss,
unlike him,
At least we have to wait 13 years and 5 months.
Everyone in the audience had different expressions. Some people couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Mr. Lu, you also know the purpose of our visit."
After all, he had learned from past mistakes many times, and his tone was quite respectful, without the slightest hint of questioning, but full of care and concern.
Others also laughed in agreement: "That's right, that's right."
"Oh~"
Lu Beifeng was absent-minded and noticed that two familiar and unfamiliar faces appeared in the audience.
Familiarity means that they have been acquaintances for many years, but strangeness means that I have never seen them here on such an occasion.
When everyone saw Lu Beifeng's expression, they couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy. After years of fighting, they were finally able to take the initiative. Using a weak opponent and pretending to be a weak group was also a manifestation of a strategy.
All those years of blood and tears have not been in vain.
However, the next moment, Lu Beifeng told them through actions that it was too early to be happy.
If there was a collective protest, he would have to work hard to deal with it. He never thought of just smashing it up now. Do you really think he is a toothless tiger, with meat reaching his mouth and no way to eat it?
"Sorry, I really don't know."
Lu Beifeng said with a smile: "Everyone has no problem. This meeting is over. Those who are interested in investing in Morningstar Fund can go to Mr. Zhou to subscribe now."
He closed the folder directly and said before leaving: "I almost forgot, there will be a press conference later. If you are interested, you can stay and listen. I believe there will be things you want to know."
"I wish you all a happy life~"
Lu Beifeng didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, which made everyone present look confused. After he walked away, someone cursed: "Bah, Lu Beifeng doesn't take us seriously anymore, so it's only a son of a bitch who subscribes.
"
These remarks resonated with many people present and expressed their agreement.
Since Lu Beifeng didn't care what they thought, they could also choose to protest silently.
Let him raise less than a dime, let's see how he ends up this time. They want Lu Beifeng to know that they only recognize you, Lu Beifeng, and now there is no way to retire, or they will refund the money.
Suddenly, the person sitting in the front row stood up and warned: "You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."
Another person stood up and said in a deep voice: "You are such a big man, don't you understand this truth?"
Seeing their faces, the man's back was soaked with cold sweat, and he said stumblingly: "Mr. Guo, Mr. Liu, why are you two here..."
Guo Hua from CITIC, Liu Jian from Bank of China, Gen Zheng Miao Hong’s Chinese prefix represents the general manager of the company...
They are domestic professional financial institutions and generally do not attend this type of private equity fund conference.
Liu Jian asked: "Can't we come?"
The man panicked and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, that's not what I meant."
Guo Huadan said: "Brother Liu, let's go. The funds from Head Office Lu are very popular."
Liu Jian laughed: "Indeed."
The two left the conference room and went to Zhou Chongming's office to subscribe for Morningstar Fund shares.
They received the task from their superiors to personally support Lu Beifeng.
Officials have not forgotten Lu Beifeng's contribution, and they also want to serve as a reminder to those who come after him.
Those stories about the rabbit dying and the dog cooking are all rumors and pure nonsense from the Western media.
Many people present looked thoughtful, and the doubts in their hearts became even worse.
Lu Beifeng is still the official favorite.
The presence of the general managers of two of the country's top investment banks with Chinese prefixes was enough to put an end to all rumors.
If you don’t want to retire bravely, then why retire?
We can only hope that the next press conference can give them answers.
Lu Beifeng had been waiting in Zhou Chongming's office for a long time. When he saw Guo Hua and Liu Jian, he smiled and said hello: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Guo, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a long time. We have five billion for each person. Do you have any objections?"
Liu Jian laughed loudly: "Mr. Guo, you can't run away from the meal at Wangjiang Pavilion. Let me just say he is very straightforward."
Guo Hua felt a little pain in his body and complained: "Mr. Lu, can't you be a little more polite and reserved?"
"What did I miss?"
Lu Beifeng was confused, Liu Jian smiled and explained: "We made a bet before..."
Bet on whether Lu Beifeng could guess their purpose when he saw them, and give each family 5 billion directly in half.
"I see."
Lu Beifeng was glowing, and he behaved well after getting an advantage. He smiled and said, "Thank you first, Mr. Guo. Do you mind if I go and have a meal?"
He understands the particularity of enterprises with Chinese prefixes. The annual salary of the general manager is very low, far less than that of private enterprises of the same type.
Guo Hua's face turned dark and he said, "I don't mind."
This is a private bet that cannot be reimbursed. At Wangjiang Pavilion, the average per capita starts at 3,000 yuan. A meal at Wangjiang Pavilion costs five figures at least. The more people there are, the greater the cost. This meal will eat up at least half of his small treasury.
Liu Jian burst into laughter. After a while, he recovered and asked about the business: "You are really not in charge of this fund?"
Lu Beifeng shook his head: "It's not me, but her ability is no worse than mine."
"Who is it?" Guo Hua also asked.
"You will know who she is in the future. If you are still worried, you can now increase the loss to more than 20% and reach the bottom-line agreement."
After Lu Beifeng saw Liu Jian and Guo Hua, he understood their purpose, and he was indeed a little moved.
He originally planned to personally invest tens of billions and complete the Morningstar Fund's fundraising plan under the guise of others.
The reason why the trillion-dollar fund-raising was so smooth was because Lu Beifeng achieved his reputation with real swords and real guns.
For a little-known person, even if he is backed by Dixing Investment, it is absolutely impossible to raise tens of billions of dollars in the first phase.
No one’s money comes from the strong wind.
The worst-case scenario is like today, no one cares about it, so he also prepared backup plans in advance.
Even if they will be questioned afterwards, Lu Beifeng believes that Zhao Yixue will not let him down and slap them in the face with the profits.
The appearance of Guo Hua and Liu Jian directly prevented that situation from happening.
The prefix Huaxia represents absolute authority.
Liu Jian shook his head and chuckled: "No need. To invest in Dixing Company's fund, you have to sign a back-up agreement. How will outsiders see it if word gets out?"