Tian Ge felt incredible, looked at Xia Chen in surprise with his mouth wide open, and blurted out: "How did you get such a long head?"
Taking a puff of cigarette, Xia Chen looked at her with a smile, "I have to ask you, when you and my dad..."
"Go away!" After saying this, Tian Ge couldn't hold back his joy.
Looking at her son again, her mother's eyes were filled with pride.
This guy is talented, intelligent, and has a broad vision. What's even more rare is that he is familiar with the operation of commercial capital to an astonishing degree.
As he said, if Brilliance Auto can IPO in the United States, it will become the first successful example of a Chinese company listing overseas.
For the American Stock Exchange, this is also the first officially listed stock from a socialist country, which is of extraordinary significance.
"Use a small amount of capital to control state-owned enterprises that are of good quality but are temporarily in trouble, set up 'shell companies' in tax-free paradises, and use the concept of 'Chinese stocks' to be listed overseas to cash out, seize chestnuts from the fire, and seize wealth. Is your mother's understanding correct?" Tian Geruo
He smiled with his eyebrows raised.
"Mom, I understand that right." Xia Chen was happy and continued.
"You little brat, your reaction is quite fast." Tian Ge laughed again.
At the same time, I also felt a little emotional. Compared with my son, my first half of life was in vain.
Xia Chen said: "Then follow these steps. First go to Hong Kong to register the financial company. I suggest you discuss this matter with my brother-in-law. He happens to be in Beijing and it will be convenient for you two to meet. I will take it now
If you don’t have that much money, you can ask my brother-in-law to find connections and get some money from underground banks in Hong Kong to register the company first, and we’ll just give you some interest. It doesn’t matter if it’s higher.”
Tian Ge asked: "How much is the registered capital approximately?"
Xia Chen replied: "Ten million US dollars is enough."
Tian Ge thought about it and said, "Then there is no need to go to your uncle for this matter. Mom has an old classmate who serves as the deputy dean of the School of Finance. I will contact him and see if I can get him to contribute the capital on my behalf."
Now it was Xia Chen's turn to be surprised, "Do you still have such a deep relationship? Why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"
Tian Ge was very proud, "That's right, you kid shouldn't look down on your mother too much. The relationship between your mothers is very deep. I didn't tell you before because you were too young. If I told you, you wouldn't understand. Now you don't either."
Now that you have grown up and are ready to go down the road of doing business, there is no harm in mom revealing it to you."
This is not only revealing a little bit, but also revealing a bit too much.
Vice president of the National Institute of Finance, an absolutely awesome person.
Xia Chen thought, in his previous life, Yang Rong also had connections with the School of Finance before finally completing the acquisition of Jinbei Motors. Could it be that God had his way, and his operation was inseparable from that big man?
Guy's support?
It seems so.
"Okay, go and talk to your old classmate and try your best to make his job work. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. I have other ways." Xia Chen said.
Tian Ge stood up and said, "Then I will go find him now and you can arrange a car for me."
Rolling his eyes, Xia Chen said, "Let's find your godson."
Tian Ge laughed and called after walking out of the office: "Godson, go out with your godmother."
Liu Lang ran over and said with a smile: "Okay godmother."
Employees in the office area: "#*@￥%..."
Xia Chen also covered his face because of his mother's fiery personality.
After the matter was finalized, he smiled, because no one knew better than him that the capital reform of state-owned enterprises would bring huge profit margins. As long as an opportunity was grasped, it would take off directly in the future.
While Yang Rong was still in Hong Kong and had not yet reacted, intercepting his Hu had become imminent.
Xia Chen squinted his eyes, took the last puff of cigarette, and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
This morning was the time for the president to make his debut. Mr. Xia formed a cheerleading team and went to the TV studio to cheer him on.
This team caused a sensation as soon as it arrived because it was so shocking. There were twenty people in black suits in front of them. This was a team of gangsters.
In the middle is a shopping guide wearing work clothes. This is the Jiayue Electrical Appliances store team.
Behind them are Yi Shui'er's blue overalls, these are the great guys from Jiayue Manufacturing Company.
The studio is not large, and only 300 people were seated when it was full. When the cheering group arrived, everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhang Shuping and Xia Mingyu, who came specially to watch the show, were dumbfounded.
"Your son is really good at playing." Zhang Shuping said to Xia Mingyu.
Lao Xia was also confused, and said with a wry smile: "How can you play? You are obviously bringing someone here to put pressure on the judges. You must let that kid Xiao Bin enter the top ten."
Zhang Shuping nodded with deep understanding, "Well, it doesn't matter who wins the award. He is doing it for publicity anyway."
Xia Mingyu stopped talking.
Xia Chen arrived backstage and saw the president putting on makeup. The large dressing room was packed with no less than thirty participating singers.
The president was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, his face was smeared like a monkey's butt, and his hair was smeared with hairspray, making the whole thing stand out.
He wore a popular leather jacket, a pair of dark blue jeans underneath, and large pointed-toe leather shoes, which were very unconventional.
Xia Chen took one look at it, tsk, it hurts his eyes.
The president saw Xia Chen in the makeup mirror, ran his hands through his hair, and asked proudly, "How is it? He's handsome, isn't he?"
"Bad!" Xia Chen laughed.
"Xia Chen, your uncle."
The makeup artist next to me pursed her lips and smiled.
Pulling up a chair and sitting down, Xia Chen asked, "Have you chosen the song yet?"
The president nodded, "Brother Hua Zi helped me choose it. The title song of his album last year was called "If You Were My Legend."
"You are commemorating the love that has passed away." Xia Chen said with emotion.
The president felt sad and said: "I, Qiuping, have left me. This song fits my mood at this moment."
Then he burst out laughing.
The makeup artist's hand shook and his eyebrows were drawn crookedly.
Give Xia Chen a lot of fun.
Patting him on the shoulder, Xia Chen said: "Get ready, Contestant 001, I'll go to the audience and wait to see your wonderful performance."
Glancing at the makeup artist, the manager said cheerfully: "Look at it, my wife."
Xia Chen left the dressing room and walked back to the studio. He saw that the five judges in the first row were already in place. Zhang Shuping and Xia Mingyu were sitting next to them. He walked over.
"Oh, Mr. Xia came to inspect it in person." Zhang Shuping joked.
"Yeah, I'm mainly here to cheer for Lao He and inspect the progress of the competition." Xia Chen sat down next to him and said seriously.
Zhang Shuping laughed heartily and said to Lao Xia: "You son, you have always been shameless."