Ding Fan chuckled and asked Mo Yuhong to sit down.
"Sister Hong, seeing how happy you are, there must be good news, right?"
Mo Yuhong smiled before saying anything, her face was full of joy, and she reported a piece of news, which made Ding Fan frown slightly.
Tianzong Investment Alliance has invested 50 billion through the stock market and has become the second largest shareholder of Jingyang Airlines, accounting for as much as 9%.
The current stock price has doubled. It is estimated that if we invest another 10 billion, we can seize the position of the first shareholder!
The power of capital is truly terrifying.
Ding Fan didn't expect that he could actually invest in an airline company.
"Sister Hong, will you continue to invest more?" Ding Fan asked seriously.
"I'm not sure about this either, and I'd like to ask you for an idea." Mo Yuhong said.
Ding Fan was silent. Those guys behind the investment alliance are all careerists. Now that they have influenced the airline's stock price, they are bound to win the position of the first shareholder!
However, Jingyang Airlines has a history of nearly ten years and was originally established as a joint venture between four companies.
If things go wrong and influence the market, it will disrupt the market. Relevant parties in Beijing and Yangyang will also get involved, making things more complicated.
At this moment, Ding Fan's cell phone rang, and there were actually seven sixes in the cell phone number, which was enough to slip away.
"Excuse me, is this Chairman Ding Fan?" The other person asked the question very politely, but without any warmth, which is one of the characteristics of trying to suppress dissatisfaction.
"I am, who are you?"
“Beijing Airlines Gao Pengxiang!”
Glancing at Mo Yuhong, Ding Fan exclaimed: "It turns out to be Director Gao, like thunder!"
"You are just deliberately disgusting me by saying that. Director Ding is very popular in Jingyang and is unmatched by anyone!" Gao Pengxiang sneered twice, "The VIP reception room in the group building has been prepared for Director Ding.
The best tea is waiting for you to taste it."
"I had a full meal at noon, so it was time to shave some oil."
Hahaha, Gao Pengxiang smiled, said see you there, and hung up the phone.
"Is this from Gao Pengxiang?" Mo Yuhong asked.
"It's him, he can't sit still."
"Xiao Fan, don't go see him. Beijing Airlines is listed overseas, and we are legally entitled to it. We knew they would attack, so we should strike while the iron is hot and win it in one fell swoop!" Mo Yuhong said with high morale.
Ding Fan waved his hand.
not that simple!
It's not that easy!
The rules are outside, but it is the neighbors under your nose. If they make noise and alert the superiors, the investment alliance will be subject to many restrictions.
Some issues must be discussed.
"Sister Hong, come with me to Beijing Airlines Group." Ding Fan said, already standing up and putting on his coat.
oh!
Mo Yuhong immediately followed, but in her heart she was thinking about how to deal with the ensuing verbal battle.
The appearance of Beijing Airlines Building does not look fancy, it is a multi-faceted staircase, simple and fashionable, like a huge crystal, shining brightly.
In front of the building, a model airplane looks like it is rising, which is quite impressive.
This was the first time he came here. Ding Fan stood in front, straightened his clothes, and called to Mo Yuhong: "Sister Hong, come here and take a photo as a souvenir."
Mo Yuhong was speechless and had no choice but to do as he was told.
Click!
As soon as I took a picture, I heard someone laughing and saying, "We will be a family from now on. We can come and go frequently and take as many pictures as we want."
Ding Fan turned around and saw a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a suit that was 80% new and very stiff. The uppers of his leather shoes had many wrinkles, but they were spotless and clean.
The most eye-catching thing is the two shiny gray-white patches on this person's temples, showing maturity and vicissitudes that belie his age.
"Broad cheekbones and ears higher than the eyebrows are all signs of extraordinary talent. Hello, Director Gao!" Ding Fan stepped forward with a smile and shook hands.
"A celebrity in the news, but in reality, Ding Dong looks younger, almost like a college student." Gao Pengxiang laughed.
Mo Yuhong's face darkened and she was a little unhappy. She was obviously trying to say that Ding Fan was immature.
"Sorry, I never went to college. Director Gao praised me so much."
He felt his hands tighten, and the corners of Gao Pengxiang's mouth twitched slightly. He went through the highly educated people in the building who had been extremely busy these days in his mind. How could he be inferior to Ding Fan?
"Director Gao, are you just standing outside to talk?" Mo Yuhong was confident enough and couldn't help but interrupt to remind.
"Sorry for neglecting, please!" Gao Pengxiang made an invitation gesture.
The reception room is like a high-end tea room, with wooden decoration throughout. It is located on the east side of the building. According to the row of buildings, the walls are expanded outwards, giving people the feeling of spreading their wings and wanting to fly.
A girl in a white dress boiled water and made tea, and the three of them sat down.
"Dong Ding, if you don't tell secrets, the first person you Tianzong will attack is the brother enterprises in this city. It seems to be coming in a menacing manner."
Gao Pengxiang said sorry, but of course he was not apologizing for what he said before, but he was anxious. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took two puffs. Then he remembered to ask, "Would you like one too?"
"Quit. Although I am young, I pay attention to self-cultivation. I am indifferent to fame and wealth. I am simple and straightforward. I don't need to rely on cigarettes and alcohol to numb myself." Ding Fan smiled and waved his hand.
Mo Yuhong lowered her head and snickered, but Gao Pengxiang had a few more question marks in his eyes.
It sounded like a cynical reply, but Ding Fan had a calm demeanor and a calm look in his eyes, which seemed to be seen only in old wise men.
While he was stunned, Ding Fan pointed and said: "Director Gao, your hand has been burned."
Gao Pengxiang finally came to his senses and flicked the ashes of his cigarette, but he didn't want to smoke anymore, so he simply stubbed it out in the crystal ashtray.
"Director Ding, I think you don't know much about Beijing Airlines."
"Appreciate further details!"
"Our company not only has global flight operation capabilities, but also has great advantages in marketing, aviation maintenance and global airport security. We have medium and long-haul options to meet the needs of different customers, especially in hosting and business agency
In terms of aviation, it has reached the forefront of private aviation companies." Gao Pengxiang said.
Ding Fan nodded while listening, occasionally chimed in with compliments, and showed exaggerated expressions of surprise from time to time. How amazing!
"When I go out, most of the time I choose our airline!" Ding Fan hissed.
Gao Pengxiang curled his lips. It's not that Ding Fan's flight mileage has not been recorded. This guy doesn't seem to have traveled far.
Having nothing to do with the topic, Gao Pengxiang added: "The reason I talk to Director Ding so much is to explain that we are a profitable company with high visibility and reputation, and we have no worries about the market and customer base."
"I'm really happy to hear this news. I hope we can make money together in the future!" Ding Fan smiled and went over to hold hands.
Gao Pengxiang reluctantly shook his hand and quickly let go. Why couldn't this kid understand?
Let’s just say it!
"If Tianzong interferes like this, both sides will suffer. In addition to making money by selling high and collecting low, you and I," Gao Pengxiang pointed at each other, sneered and shook his head, "it is impossible for us to be stable."