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He Xie carried the video recorder and was about to start working. Gao Daquan took a look with some satisfaction and then asked Ling Cang: "Classmate Ling Cang, I know you are usually very busy with schoolwork, but can you spare some precious time for us to interview you?" ,"
"No, no, I'm actually very free," Ling Cang said to be honest. After the establishment of Century Group was implemented, he really didn't have much to do at the moment. Apart from going to class every day, he went on dates with a few girlfriends.
"Classmate Lingcang is so humble," Gao Daquan waved his hand quickly: "I know No. 1 Middle School is busy with schoolwork, and you have to learn to take charge of family affairs. How can you have so much time?"
"Family affairs," Ling Cang scratched his head, wondering if this Gao Daquan was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. On the surface, he came from some "Minghai Information News", but his real identity was a staff member of an intelligence agency of a big country. He already knew that he would be Delta in the future. Custodian.
"Isn't it?" Gao Daquan replied with a smile: "I wonder what kind of business your family is engaged in in daily life, whether it is real estate, finance or manufacturing and processing."
"You misunderstood..." Ling Cang understood immediately that Gao Daquan's words were just polite. Someone who truly knew his identity would never ask such a question.
"You must be humble, right?"
Ling Cang's truth was regarded as modesty, and his lies were regarded as humor. The three of them were laughing and laughing. You praised my article, and I flattered you. Gao Daquan did this The formal topic started, "Classmate Ling, let me tell you the truth, I came here this time because of Professor Ge's affairs,"
"The case he brought against me,"
"That's right," Gao Daquan said, turning on the recorder and looking at Ling Cang with admiration in his eyes: "I know that classmate Ling had a verbal battle with other scholars at a party, causing Professor Ge and his group of followers to The loss of face caused Professor Ge to have a heart attack. It was precisely because of this that Professor Ge sued you. I really want to know what Student Ling was thinking at the time,"
Ling Cang had long expected that ninety-nine percent of the time reporters came to him were for Professor Ge's reputation lawsuit.
In fact, a few days ago, reporters tried to interview Ling Cang. However, based on legal considerations, they made a mistake and did not go directly to Ling Cang himself. Instead, they contacted the school first.
No. 1 Middle School is very protective of students and has always kept reporters away. Gao Daquan skipped this procedure, but in the end he took a wrong approach and met Ling Cang.
From the meaning of these words, Ling Cang felt that Gao Daquan seemed to be leaning towards him, so he narrated what happened that day, and then said: "Ge Shuzhi and I have no enmity. It was the first time we met that day, but he was domineering. His appearance made people feel very uncomfortable. In addition, he had many problems with his speech and behavior, so I criticized him in public. I didn't expect that he would get into such a lawsuit."
What Ling Cang said was a bit pitiful. It sounded like an innocent victim confiding how he was persecuted by powerful people. Gao Daquan couldn't help but be moved: "So you are just criticizing Professor Ge out of conscience."
"That's right,"
"Hey, let me tell you, that's what happened." Gao Daquan originally thought that he would need to force Ling Cang to speak, but he didn't expect to know what happened so easily. He was a little flattered: "Classmate Ling Cang, you are very good. He is very insightful and has the courage to dare to challenge such an authoritative person. I deeply admire Gao Daquan,"
"Thanks,"
"Ling Cang..." Gao Daquan thought about this name in his mind. It felt very strange, but such a person should not be underestimated: "Can you tell me a little bit about what industry your family is engaged in?"
"Why do we come back to this issue again?"
"Just want to know something," Gao Daquan didn't do enough preparation work and only knew half of everything. He knew that Minghai No. 1 Middle School was an aristocratic middle school, but he didn't know that there was a special enrollment for poor students. Before coming, he didn't investigate Ling Cang in depth. background, I just intuitively determined that Ling Cang is an awesome second-generation rich man: "After our report is published, readers will definitely be very interested in your identity, so I hope to reveal it a little bit,"
When Ling Cang heard this, he was a little confused about Gao Daquan's background: "There is really nothing to disclose,"
"Classmate Ling is so humble," Gao Daquan was even more amazed and a little touched at the same time. He has always believed that a person should clearly understand his status. Different statuses will lead to different natures of the same thing. Just like a leader can start You joke and tell dirty jokes, but they are humorous and approachable. If you think that everyone is equal and you also add some tidbits to the leader, then you are stupid | forced to the extreme. Although Ling Cang looks very young, Although he is still a student, it does not mean that Ling Cang is just a student. He may have some extraordinary background. It is just that he is willing to go deep into the grassroots and care about the sufferings of the masses. Therefore, although he is old enough to be Ling Cang's uncle, when it comes to talking He came like a junior: "Classmate Ling, don't be anxious, let's take our time, first tell us where you are from,"
"Actually, I'm from the East..."
Ling Cang originally wanted to say: "I'm from the Northeast," but before Gao Daquan could finish speaking, he immediately interrupted: "You are from the east coast, the east coast of Country M, right?"
He Xie nodded hurriedly beside him: "I heard that the east coast and west coast of country M are where rich people gather."
Ling Cang said almost subconsciously: "That's my father in country M."
"So you are a returned overseas Chinese,"
"I….."
"Returnees from overseas are very rich, and your father is from the east coast..." Gao Daquan smiled slyly and said tentatively: "If I'm right, your father returned to China to start a business a long time ago, right?"
When the blind cat really encountered a dead mouse, Gao Daquan said this casually, but it was not far from the truth. Ling Cang didn't admit it, nor did he admit it, so he could only laugh twice: "You have such a rich imagination..." "
"It is obvious that your father holds a huge amount of money and is facing the spring breeze of reform and opening up. He returns to his hometown in China and wants to serve the country with industry." After a pause, Gao Daquan asked another question: "Which industry did your father initially invest in?"
Ling Cang told the truth: "I don't know,"
"Take a guess,"
"I guess..." Let's just guess. Ling Cang wanted to say: "It's probably waste recycling."
But before Ling Cang could finish speaking, Gao Daquan interrupted again: "Stocks,"
"ah,"
"Yes, your father just started investing in stocks..." After pondering for a moment, Gao Daquan slowly analyzed: "At the beginning, the domestic policy was unclear, and no one knew where the country would go next. What is the true nature of this stock market? Whether it will become a symbol of reform and opening up, or whether it is just a short-term test of the waters, I guess your father is not sure..."
The corners of Ling Cang's mouth twitched twice: "Maybe..."
"So, your Majesty, I will take some money out to test and see how much it will be..." Before Ling Cang could answer, Gao Daquan gave his own answer: "Let's assume it is tens of thousands of dollars."
"I can accept this number," Ling Cang was stunned as soon as he said it, not knowing what he was talking about.
"From your body, it can be seen that your father is also a smart and wise person..." Gao Daquan looked at Ling Cang from top to bottom, and then said: "So in a few months, tens of thousands of dollars were turned into made millions, and then started a glorious entrepreneurial journey,"
For the first time in his life, someone didn't regard him as a sharp brother. Ling Cang was quite moved. It took him a while to come to his senses: "What, tens of thousands of dollars turned into millions in a few months,"
Gao Daquan didn't seem to hear what Ling Cang was saying, and kept recalling: "In the 1990s, after the stock market was booming for a few years, what industry was booming again..."
He Xie reminded him: "Real estate,"
"Yes, it's real estate." Gao Daquan completely forgot that the initial madness of the Chinese stock market and the later madness of the real estate industry were not connected together. There was a gap of at least ten years in between. As a reporter, , he didn’t care about this at all: “Your father predicted that with the rapid development of the domestic economy, the real estate industry would also take off, so he invested all the money he earned in the real estate industry and hoarded it in major economic center cities. The earth, so that the king of earth appears frequently..."
"You mean..." Ling Cang broke into a cold sweat after hearing this: "Could it be that our surname Ling is responsible for the skyrocketing housing prices in China?"
"Oh," Gao Daquan slapped his thigh: "You finally admitted that your father is a domestic real estate tycoon, but no one discovered it in the past."
"It would be a shame if you didn't write a novel,"
Gao Daquan automatically ignored Ling Cang's words again: "It was because of your father's hoarding that the price of domestic construction land soared, and housing prices also went up. At this time, your father used the hoarded land to build buildings, and not only obtained High profits also directly drive the development of the real estate industry,"
Ling Cang always believed that whoever brought domestic housing prices to the current situation would be innocent of being dragged out and shot for ten minutes. He never expected that this person would be his father.
Although this statement was far from the truth, Gao Daquan said it very seriously, and it seemed to be true. Under Gao Daquan's brilliant tongue, Ling Cang almost came to believe that his father had indeed been there. Having done such a thing, what's even more terrible is that real estate speculation is originally a very unethical thing, but to Gao Daquan, it seems to be an extremely wise investment decision.
If he hadn't still had a shred of sense, Ling Cang would have called Sikong You on the spot and asked his father why he had to inflate housing prices back then, so that the people were in dire straits and had to spend his life savings to buy such a place to settle down.