Li Jin's current asset situation is not complicated, and he has about 6 billion in funds in investment companies.
There are still 1 billion people making long-term investments in the domestic stock market.
In Hong Kong City, there are more, 4 billion.
In addition, I still have about 1.5 billion in cash in my personal account.
In other words, without selling existing assets, Li Jin only has 12.5 billion in cash available.
This is already a number that can make one dizzy.
But this 12.5 billion will be handed over to the Shanghai Municipal Government in a few days as a down payment for the purchase of 266 stores on Jinling Pedestrian Street, which is nearly 1.5 billion.
Then Li Jin only has 11 billion left at most.
Although it still makes me dizzy.
But compared to the at least 25 billion yuan needed to build this building, it is far from enough.
For the first time since his rebirth, Li Jin felt poor.
It was precisely because of this sense of urgency that Li Jin rushed to Bangzi Country to seek the agency rights for "Legend" and the MP3 patent.
These two projects are both projects that can create huge profits for Li Jin within one or two years.
"Mr. Morgan, the designer's task is to complete the design to meet the owner's requirements as much as possible, rather than caring about the owner's financial situation." Li Jin said with a smile.
Morgan laughed and said, "Mr. Li, don't get me wrong. What I mean is that if Mr. Li had ample funds, my design would be more radical."
"If I were conservative, I wouldn't build the tallest building in the world, right?" Li Jin said.
Morgan's eyes lit up. He didn't care whether Li Jin had money or not, or whether he would go into debt to build this building. He just needed a sponsor who could spend money to complete his lifelong dream of design and let him fully realize it.
That's enough.
"Mr. Li, I understand what you mean. I have to say that you are the most special one among the Chinese people I have come into contact with. I think we are not just collaborators, but will become friends." Morgan said seriously.
"What an honor."
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After four or five hours of exchange of views with the Morgan team, Li Jin finally made the group of Western designers understand the shape of the building they wanted.
After that, the Morgan team stayed in the Shanghai stock market to conduct inspections, and Li Jin had no control over these matters.
After receiving the promise from the Morgan team that they would provide a preliminary design draft within a month at the latest, Li Jin happily took Liu Jun with him on the flight to Bangzi Country.
Almost at the moment Li Jin and Liu Jun got on the plane together.
Bangziguo, in the office of Mr. Jin Zhongxun, the founding inventor of the MP3 music player.
"Mr. Meng Yehe, congratulations on getting the Chinese domestic authorization for the MP3 patent."
After exchanging contracts, Jin Zhongxun laughed and patted Meng Yehe on the shoulder and said.
The patent transfer fee is 80 million U.S. dollars a year, and Meng Yehe will also be paid a royalty of 1 U.S. dollar for every MP3 player he produces.
This signing condition is enough for Jin Zhongxun to regard Meng Yehe as his closest partner.
Although MP3 is gradually becoming popular, the public still has not fully accepted this product. In addition, China's domestic consumption level is still very low, so Jin Zhongxun had little expectation of how much money this patent could sell.
But Meng Yehe's generosity not only shocked him but also surprised him.
The Chinese people are indeed stupid and have too much money.
Meng Yehe was also very satisfied. After declining Jin Zhongxun's invitation to stay for dinner, he left Jin Zhongxun's office with the patent authorization document.
In the car downstairs, Meng Yehe looked through the documents in his hand and said calmly: "Is this what Li Jin wants so much?"