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1301 Just fur

In the coffee shop downstairs of the Pudong Development Bank Headquarters, Mr. Wang and Lao Zheng were sitting opposite each other. Neither of them spoke, but they were stirring the coffee in their cups with a silver spoon.

This coffee shop didn't exist two years ago, but now people are getting richer, and it really fits that sentence. The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere, and by the way, this wind is also mixed with other flavors.

Some of the trends that were once popular in the magical city have slowly reared their ugly head again. This kind of sentiment from the West cannot be said to be bad. Everyone yearns for beautiful things, but it is inevitable that there will be monks with crooked mouths who read the scriptures wrongly.

"Young Master Wang, did you call me down just to see you stirring the coffee?"

Lao Zheng himself was troubled for a while, but Wang Shao kept silent, which made him a little depressed. You must know that he is very busy. As the head of the credit department, when he is busy, he wishes to break one minute into three minutes.

"Aren't you thinking about how to word it?" Wang Shao smiled reluctantly: "Thinking about how to ask tactfully so that you don't look so embarrassed."

"We are old friends. If you have any questions, feel free to ask."

"Let me ask you about someone."

Old Zheng was stunned: "No, Mr. Wang, do you still need to ask me about people? How famous is your father? If he doesn't know, then I don't know."

"My father knew, but he didn't tell me. He asked me to ask you." Mr. Wang took a sip of coffee and said, "I don't know when the old man got this problem and started to like playing riddles."

"Your old man really compliments me." Lao Zheng said with a smile: "Then ask, I want to know who you want to ask about."

"Jianghua."

A strange look suddenly appeared on Lao Zheng's face, and then he knocked on the table: "I won't tell you who this person is, but you first tell me what the relationship is between you and him."

"He's so mysterious. If I offend him, why don't you just cut off all contact with me?"

Lao Zheng actually nodded: "I do have this idea."

"It seems that this person is really powerful." Mr. Wang smiled helplessly: "I have offended him a little bit, but I haven't offended him to death. There should be room for change."

"Then you tell me first, I want to make my own judgment."

"Some time ago, I saw an old bungalow, which really suited my liking, so I wanted to buy it." Mr. Wang paused: "But after checking, the owner's name is Jiang Qiuyun, who is not in Shanghai.

I couldn't get in touch, but I found out that the owner had entrusted the house to a friend to take care of it, so I went straight to the house, but the man who took care of the house refused."

"And then?"

"Then I found someone to put pressure on him, but this person has retired. It had no effect."

"And then?"

"Then, I simply hired two people to wait outside their house every day. Whenever this person came out for a walk, I would ask my people to follow him."

"And then?"

Wang Shao glanced at the expressionless Lao Zheng: "Today, Jiang Hua informed his friends that he asked me to go to the capital to talk to him. After listening to this person's tone, I felt that there might be some background, so I wanted to ask my dad about it. As a result,

My dad asked me to come find you."

Lao Zheng nodded: "I did offend you. Fortunately, I didn't offend you to death. Otherwise, I really would have thought of severing my friendship with you."

"This guy is so awesome, why should you be afraid of him?"

Lao Zheng chuckled: "Your father refused to say anything. He obviously knows everything. To say that I am afraid of him is to flatter me. I am afraid of him."

"Then tell me now, who is this person?" Wang Shao broke the casserole and asked: "My father is not willing to mention him, and even you are very afraid of him."

"He should have some friendship with your dad." Old Zheng smiled and pointed to the top of his head: "Do you know how our bank came from?"

"Do I know this? In order to develop Pudong, the country opened this bank when it was short of money. It was mainly to raise funds for the development of Pudong."

Lao Zheng nodded: "Doing business requires capital, and running a bank also requires capital. Since there was a shortage of money back then, do you know where the initial capital of this bank came from?"

Wang Shao shook his head, and Old Zheng said with a smile: "The reason why this bank was established back then was Jiang Hua's proposal. The bank's initial capital was 2 billion yuan, 100 million US dollars, and 100 million Hong Kong dollars. All the money was paid by Jiang Hua.

, that year was 1990."

Mr. Wang was surprised and said: "He lent so much money to the bank all at once. In 1990, how much is it now?"

Lao Zheng shook his head: "Wrong, he is not lending to the bank, but investing. This bank has 25% of his shares. This was given to him by the public, otherwise he would not be willing to take this share.

If you really offend him, I will not approve any more loans from you in the future, and I will urge you to repay the loans you have already made as soon as possible."

"So powerful?" Mr. Wang said in disbelief: "Fortunately, fortunately."

Old Zheng pointed to the opposite side of the coffee shop: "Did you see the Fengshun Complex opposite?"

Master Wang nodded: "Of course I know this is Fengshun Complex. Isn't that the Huo family's business?"

Old Zheng shook his head: "Wrong, to be precise, Fengshun Group is the business of Huo, Rong, Guo, Li, and He. But what I want to tell you is that Fengshun Group actually has six shareholders, and the sixth

The shareholder is Jianghua, and the entire Fengshun cinema chain is his business."

Master Wang swallowed his saliva. Because he also deals in real estate, he naturally knows the strength of Fengshun Group.

"Isn't this Jianghua living in the capital? How does he have anything to do with Xiangjiang?"

"As far as I know, just the surface of Mr. Jiang Huajiang's story is already richer than half your life experience. He was once the general manager of CITIC Group Semiconductor Company and the founder of CITIC Group Semiconductor Company.

So it is not difficult for him to get involved with these five families."

"It's really awesome."

"He is also a director and major shareholder of Minsheng Bank. He seems to be the largest one."

Master Wang threw away the spoon in his hand: "Comparing people with others is a waste, and comparing goods with goods has to be thrown away. I used to think that I was quite capable, but compared with this Jiang Hua, I am a waste."

"No. He is definitely better than you, but it doesn't mean you are a waste."

"His background should be quite profound."

Lao Zheng nodded: "That's for sure, but I don't rely on his background, or rather it doesn't rely entirely on his background. It's a bit unrealistic to say that I don't have any help at all."

"Then are you familiar with him?"

Lao Zheng shook his head: "I'm not familiar with him, I've only met him once or twice, but if our family has a relationship with him, we can say we are family friends."


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