Manager Wang and the old gangster were sitting in the box waiting for President Song;
"Yifan, I thought about it, 200 million yuan is not a small amount of money. Do you need me to recommend two traders to you?" Manager Wang said.
Look, look, I just made up my mind not to let you get involved, and then you came up with an idea.
So the old gangster said: "Uncle Wang, I can handle it myself. If you don't believe it, wait until the private equity funds are transferred to the account and you will know after observing one or two trading days."
"Since you said that, I'll let you go. I really don't understand how your brain has grown!" Manager Wang took a sip of tea and smiled. Then he thought of something and said: "By the way, you are clearing the warehouse today, will you do it tomorrow?"
Is the market failing again?”
"This is my speculation. I'm not sure whether it will work or not, but safety comes first. We have a lot of funds now. If we lose a percentage point, we don't know how many new clothes we can buy for Dandan!" said the old gangster.
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When Manager Wang heard what the old gangster said, his expression immediately became much happier and he said: "How can you say that? You are still a master!"
"Haha, let's use an analogy! By the way, Uncle Wang, originally I wanted to transfer the money out through trade. I wonder if President Song can help me today?" The old gangster wanted to give himself a clear answer first.
"When do you plan to remit it? Do you want to remit it all?" Manager Wang asked.
"Before you transfer money, settle down for yourself in Xijing. Buying a villa may cost more than 10 million yuan. If it is privately raised, it will probably cost more than 100 million yuan!" said the old gangster.
When Manager Wang heard this, he couldn't help feeling jealous, but fortunately his daughter and wife liked him very much, so he said: "More than 100 million, probably more than 10 million to 20 million U.S. dollars, President Song himself should not be so
More authorization, but if he helps pull the strings, I think it will be much safer and faster than if you go out through fake trade."
"Let's ask him later, maybe we can give him some sweetness!" said the old gangster.
Manager Wang chuckled: "Yifan, your career will probably get bigger and bigger in the future. When uncle needs you, he must help me."
The old gangster chuckled: "Uncle Wang, not to mention for Tongtong's sake, we will also be partners from now on. By the way, how much stock can you probably buy?"
"You can take 100 million. Uncle himself really doesn't have much money. That small account is all the belongings of his family!" Manager Wang shook his head and said.
Damn, it's quite a lot. Your cash assets have reached 5 million. But thinking about it, the old gangster said: "Uncle, you pulled the strings this time. Didn't they give you some material benefits?"
Due to Wang Tong's relationship, the two of them could talk about this. Manager Wang said: "How could it not be? This is the rule of this world, so if you have 100 million by then, I can probably come up with it."
It's more than 10 million. The rest will be given to the sales department, and it can also be used as my political achievement. I don't want to take advantage of anyone anymore."
"Then I can give you 10% of the shares and the remaining 30% to your sales department!" said the old gangster.
Manager Wang nodded, 10% may be the ratio he has been waiting for in his heart, and then he said: "President Song's money is not his own, so his risk is relatively high. Vice President Ma has so much money in his hands."
Authorization, so he is relatively reassured. Others have much less funds, so compared to them, they are just making small fuss. So if you still ask for something from President Song after a while, you must be careful when you speak. Give more.
He can take some reassurance, and as long as he gets his money back, he will probably feel relieved!"
It was indeed a bank loan, the old gangster thought.
Maybe it was misappropriated, so if something went wrong, it might have a big impact on the account, so the old gangster said: "As long as he insists on trading for 30 days, I think he will get his money back!"
Manager Wang nodded: "If you really do it, President Song will probably follow your lead in the future!"
"Haha, uncle, your investment department has borrowed a lot of money from him, right?" the old gangster said.
Manager Wang smiled: "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't give him such a big favor, but in my social circle, he is currently the only one who can provide such a large amount of funds. The bigger the funds, Yifan, your commission
Isn’t it more?”
The old gangster chuckled: "Uncle Wang, that doesn't mean that you can buy more clothes and jewelry for Auntie and Tongtong?"
After saying that, both of them laughed at each other in the private room.
Manager Wang finished laughing, raised his head, looked at the oil painting on the wall in front of him, and said leisurely: "Actually, my biggest wish is not to be promoted to any official position or how much money to make. I still hope that Tongtong will live a happy life in the future, then I will be satisfied.
Got it!"
Poor parents in the world!
Governor Song, who looked relatively thin, walked in with a proud look on his face. As soon as he entered the door, he laughed: "Yifan has been here a long time ago. I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. I'm sorry!"
After we sat down, we started to serve the food and started chatting.
"Uncle Song, can I ask you a question?" Halfway through the meal, the old gangster began to talk about his own affairs.
"Yifan, you're welcome, just say it!" President Song said with a smile.
"It's like this. I'm going to the United States in a few days, and I plan to go to the stock market there. The current pool in China is too small, and I don't want to be a banker. Therefore, it is often inconvenient to operate and I feel that I can't use it.
This feeling is particularly uncomfortable. So I thought of converting domestic funds into US dollars and investing there. I wonder if Uncle Song would have any convenience?"
President Song nodded while listening to the old gangster's words, and then said: "I wonder how much funds need to be exchanged?"
The old gangster looked at Manager Wang and found that he was smoking a cigarette with squinted eyes. Suddenly he heard the girl's voice: "Boss, let me go. You will make mistakes in the numbers. More than 100 million, how much is one?"
How many billions!”
Then, the old gangster's whole body trembled slightly...
Ten seconds later, he said: "My current self-owned funds are around 50 million, and by then, they can reach around 90 million. If the private funds can be raised as soon as possible, I am confident that I can get 60 million."
The commission of about 1.5 billion, plus my own funds, will be about 1.5 billion, and I need to exchange it for 1.4 billion."
The more President Song listened, the more surprised he became. Then he became energetic and made his own calculation. If the commission is 60 million, then mine would be 45 million. I don’t know how many trading days.
So, he asked: "How many trading days?"
"About 12 to 15 trading days!" said the old gangster.
At the same time, Manager Wang is also thinking about his share of profits.
President Song obviously smiled a little thicker: "Na Yifan, in what form did you invest there?"
"First set up an investment company, mainly engaged in investment in stocks, stock index futures, and commodity futures. By the way, Uncle Song, if you are willing to help this time, I can give you 5% of the total shares, but I must control it myself.
60%." After the old gangster finished speaking, he looked at Manager Wang, who nodded.
Without losing his own interests, Manager Wang is also a good person. For the sales department, there is no difference between 25% and 30%. What he cares about is political performance, not how much money he makes for business. What he cares about is how well he makes this decision.
Yes. Even if the sales department only holds 5% of the shares, as long as the rate of return is high, Manager Wang will have political achievements, and others will say that he has vision.
Having spoken so clearly, President Song nodded: "Well, Yifan, let me help you run it. By the way, Lao Wang, how many shares can you hold?"
Obviously, the person who met him had a share. President Song didn't believe that Manager Wang was a cat that didn't like fish. Fortunately, the two of them were familiar with each other, so he asked casually.
"I account for 10%." Manager Wang knew that as long as we cooperated, it would not be a secret, so he told him.
"Oh, it seems that my son-in-law is still kind to my father-in-law!"
President Song was a little excited. He felt that the opportunity was right in front of him. He calculated in his mind that the old gangster’s 140 million accounted for 60% of the shares. Then he only needed more than ten million to hold 5% of the shares. More than ten million, if the old gangster
If the commission mentioned above is true, then more than 10 million would be nothing to me.
He slapped Xiao Jiujiu, but he heard Manager Wang say: "Oh, Lao Song, why do we two brothers have to divide each other? You only have 10%."
When the old gangster heard this, he leaned in and thought that I didn't exist. He thought, I have little funds now, so I still ask you. When I become more powerful, I will let you take 10%, 20%, 40% for nothing.
% cheaper? I will dilute all your shares when the time comes. Hey, grandpa, but for Dandan’s sake, I will leave you 5% for Lao Wang, and Lao Song, I will give you 2% at most.
Lao Song and Lao Wang obviously didn't know what the old gangster was thinking at this moment. Lao Song looked at the old gangster and said with a smile: "Can it be operated?"
Of course the old gangster said: "Okay, okay, Uncle Song!"
Lao Song said: "Well, Yifan, my funds will arrive tomorrow, and you can officially help us manage it!"
The old gangster said: "Don't worry, if anything goes wrong, you can suspend my operating qualification at any time."
Lao Song smiled, waved his hand, and said: "Yifan, don't say this, we still believe you, otherwise we wouldn't have brought such a large amount of funds. I will help you deal with the foreign exchange when the time comes. The problem is not too big."
,Do not worry."
If it involves your own interests, the problem won't be too big; if it has nothing to do with you, let's take a look and give it a try.
When it comes to this level, everyone who hears it is happy.
Then, without mentioning work matters, he started making jokes.