After working for more than four months, twelve people divided the bonus of 15 million Hong Kong dollars, and everyone was smiling.
1.25 million per person, an average of more than 200,000 Hong Kong dollars a month, which is not the highest salary in the financial industry.
But the advantage is that the work is easy. Apart from strict confidentiality and restricted freedom, there is basically no performance pressure at all.
When distributing bonuses to everyone, Zheng Yaoyang certainly did not forget about Liu and took the initiative to ask about the situation of the land in Luohu.
Liu Fuxiong hesitated for a moment and then said: "That piece of land is priced at 90 million. We Chinese property owners can afford the money and have the strength to undertake the construction, but our reputation is not as good as that of the Cheung Kong Group."
Chinese Real Estate has the strength and funds, but the Pengcheng government does not believe in him.
After all, Renmin Changshi Group owns Li Jiacheng, while Chinese Real Estate only has Fan Liu.
The most important thing is that Chinese Real Estate is just a shell real estate group that was acquired just a few years ago.
And Liu Fuxiong relied on finance to earn his first pot of gold in life.
The Pengcheng government is also worried that the land has been sold, but it has been suppressed and found various reasons not to develop it.
Chinese real estate developers take out loans to speculate in stocks, wait a few years, and then sell them at a high price, leaving nothing in vain.
This kind of thing happens all the time, and they gain wisdom after suffering a setback. Now they only believe in powerful large groups.
Zheng Yaoyang heard this and asked: "Do you have any plans to develop your Chinese real estate?"
"It's true. As long as we take the land and build it, we can make money. Why should I speculate in stocks?"
Liu Fuxiong looked aggrieved. He almost asked his father and mother to provide guarantee, but the Pengcheng government just didn't believe it.
He has also seen through that, to put it bluntly, he has no advantage in competing with the big real estate groups.
The Pengcheng government wanted to sell him other land, but the location was too remote, and Liu Fuxiong didn't like it either.
Zheng Yaoyang pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Then find a time to make an appointment with the local director in charge of land development, and I will vouch for you."
Liu Fuxiong's eyes lit up. He was happy but also worried: "What about the Cheung Kong Group?"
Zheng Yaoyang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Da Liu, aren't your words a bit redundant?"
Liu Fuxiong shrank his neck, slapped his mouth hastily, and sneered: "Young Master Zheng, it's me who talks too much."
Since Zheng Yaoyang agreed to help him as a guarantee, he naturally wouldn't care about offending the Cheung Kong Group.
Not to mention that Bao Yugang is still alive, even Zheng Yaoyang's personal strength is not afraid of the Changshi Group.
His worries were completely unnecessary.
Zheng Yaoyang first rested in Xiangjiang for a few days, and each of his girlfriends stayed one night to ensure that they were exposed to rain and dew as much as possible.
The health supplements are indeed useful. I worked hard every day for a week, and I only had a little backache because I had not worked for too long. There were no other problems.
Until Liu and Luo Huiyi called to inform them that everything was ready, Zheng Yaoyang immediately launched the acquisition plan for Xiangjiang Telecom.
First, contact shareholders other than the management of Telecom. There are more than 500 listed companies in Hong Kong, and HSBC is a frequent guest on the shareholder list.
As long as companies are listed on the Hang Seng Index, they almost all hold shares, and the proportion of shareholdings is usually quite large.
Especially telecommunications, a fixed-line communication monopoly company, holds 10.25% of the stock, making it the largest shareholder after management.
Zheng Yaoyang thought of his old friend Wells, so he made an appointment to meet in a coffee shop.
When Wells saw Zheng Yaoyang, he was like a motherless child seeing his biological father, with a flattering smile on his face: "My dear Zheng, it's been a long time since I last saw you.
What does that saying mean? One day without seeing you is like three autumns apart. If you count, we haven’t seen each other for many years."
Relying on the afterglow of the empire on which the sun never sets, HSBC has operations all over the world, including Tokyo.
They naturally knew that Zheng Yaoyang had stirred up troubles in the Tokyo real estate market and made a fortune by relying on his plan to short-sell real estate.
According to their analysts' estimates, Jingfang Insurance made at least US$2 billion, with Zheng Yaoyang accounting for the majority.
As long as you have money, you are their honored guest. Past grudges, even the hatred of killing your father, can be put aside.
Zheng Yaoyang smiled all over his face, pretended to be polite and polite, and then got to the point: "I plan to acquire Xiangjiang Telecom, how are you going to sell the shares in your hands?"
Wells rolled his eyes and looked embarrassed: "Mr. Zheng, you should also know that although Telecom's market value is not high, it is a monopolistic growth enterprise."
"There are more and more wealthy people in Xiangjiang now, and mobile phones are becoming more and more popular. Xiangjiang Telecom's stock will definitely rise in the future."
"So this is not a question of money, but I'm afraid I can't make the decision."
"I also know that you are in trouble." Zheng Yaoyang still had a smile on his face, but he was already cursing in his heart.
This old guy keeps saying it's not about money, but he never talks about money.
He paused and said: "At a premium of 50%, I want the telecommunications stocks held by HSBC."
Wells raised his eyebrows and continued to evade: "Mr. Zheng, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just..."
Zheng Yaoyang glanced at the time, called the waiter in the restaurant, pointed at the TV and said, "Hello, please help me tune the financial channel."
He likes to be multi-faceted when doing things. Wells is the first person he meets, but he is not the only one.
Luo Huiyi, Liu Fuxiong and Zheng Yaoyang have already made arrangements to carry out the acquisition plan simultaneously.
Liu is in charge of the financial market, and he has been buying Xiangjiang Telecom's stocks at low prices in the past few days.
Xiangjiang Telecom is a listed company with a current market value of HK$1.404 billion and a share price of NT$3.5.
Because it has been listed for fifteen years, it is one of the first batch of companies listed on the Hang Seng Index, and its outstanding shares account for as high as 58%.
As long as Zheng Yaoyang does not skimp on cost investment, he can theoretically complete the acquisition plan in the secondary market.
Xiangjiang has a dedicated financial channel, including Universal TV, which also has a financial sub-channel.
Invite several famous names in the financial industry to analyze today's financial market in real time, just like clocking in at work.
Wells looked at it for a while and didn't understand. He turned to Zheng Yaoyang and asked doubtfully: "Mr. Zheng?"
"Don't worry, let's take a look first."
Zheng Yaoyang raised his wrist and whispered to himself at two o'clock in the afternoon: "It should be almost done."
Suddenly one of the famous speakers pressed the headset, listened carefully, and exclaimed: "The Dawn Fund from Neon actually held up the sign 02341 Xiangjiang Telecom."
Another famous speaker also took over the conversation at the right time and said with emotion: "No wonder we saw the weird trend of telecommunications today. The curve is like a roller coaster. I thought it was a mouse village, but I didn't expect it to be a raptor village."
"Investors holding telecom stocks are in luck, the Neon Fund is notoriously rich."
"But I have never heard of this Shuguang Fund before. Hua Liang, have you heard of it?"
"No, maybe I am ignorant..."
Xiangjiang Telecom, as soon as the news of the placard was announced.
The original increase was only 12%, but suddenly a straight line shot straight into the sky, rising to 22.5% in an instant.
Just as I was planning to break through 4.5 yuan, which is also the 30% mark, suddenly it seemed like someone was deliberately smashing the market.
Countless buy orders in the market were selling wildly, and Xiaohe finally showed up, with only an increase of 11.5% left in the blink of an eye.
In just a few minutes, the profit of 18.5%, one high and one low, is far more exciting than riding a roller coaster.
Some people want to lead the charge and break upward,
There are also people who want to take advantage of the opportunity to short-sell and make a fortune.
However, Xiangjiang Telecom's handicap seems to be firmly controlled by someone, and it has remained at 11.5%.
Zheng Yaoyang's phone on the table also rang at the right time. The caller was Liu Fuxiong, who smiled and asked: "How much do you hold now?"
Liu Fuxiong replied: "Ours is 5.12%, Bahrain Securities is 3.2%, Mr. Luo doesn't know how much it is."
Zheng Yaoyang turned on the loudspeaker button and said with a smile: "Da Liu, please say it again."
Liu Fuxiong was stunned for a moment, not sure why, but he repeated it again: "We are 5.12%..."
"Thank you for your hard work, let's continue."
Zheng Yaoyang ended the call, put the phone on the table again, looked at Wells, and smiled faintly: "Mr. Wells, what are your thoughts?"
Wells smiled brightly and suddenly applauded: "Mr. Zheng's vision is unparalleled. We, as shareholders, are very relieved to leave the telecommunications to you."
Zheng Yaoyang said softly: "Thank you Mr. Wells for your compliment. It's a pity that HSBC cannot be a shareholder. I plan to delist Telecom and will not list it again in the future."
Wells's smile stopped suddenly and asked again: "Mr. Zheng, don't you think about it again?"
They are investment banks. No matter whether they invest in any company, their overall goal is to get the company listed.
As long as companies go public, the stocks they hold can appreciate in value and they can also be cashed out.
If according to what Zheng Yaoyang said, he controls Xiangjiang Telecom, applies for forced delisting, and will never be listed again.
Although HSBC holds telecommunications stocks, it can refuse the company's stock repurchase, wait for future appreciation, and enjoy the stock dividends.
As the leader of the company, Zheng Yaoyang is qualified to decide dividends and when to pay them.
As long as Zheng Yaoyang has enough funds, then the initiative is in his hands. If they decide not to pay dividends or list the stock, the stock will be useless to them.
Zheng Yaoyang smiled at the corners of his eyes and took a sip of coffee: "Wells, you might as well consider a 50% premium."
"HSBC holds 10.25%, Xiangjiang Telecom's current leadership team holds a total of 15%, but 17% of the shares are still in the hands of others."
"Many of those people are my good friends. They might accept Xiangjiang Telecom's 50% premium acquisition plan."
"Wells, you are my good friend. I sincerely hope you can consider it again and don't let this little thing affect our relationship."
Da Liu is responsible for the acquisition plan of the financial stock market, and Luo Huiyi is responsible for contacting the small and medium shareholders holding 17%.
Once Zheng Yaoyang's shareholding ratio reaches 50.1%, other people's opinions will not matter.
It doesn't matter if they don't plan to quit. Zheng Yaoyang has money and can drag them to death by chasing investment funds.
Wells was suddenly speechless. He didn't expect that Zheng Yaoyang, young and young, had a thicker skin than him.
The smile on Wells' face was no longer as proud as before. He pondered for a moment and said, "Zheng, we are good friends. I have decided to help you and give me some time."