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9-11 Investors

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Liu Ziguang took the opportunity to go to the capital to meet Zhao Hui. In a courtyard near Houhai, he met Zhao Hui and the investors he said...

"This is Hu Qingsong, the boy I played with." Zhao Hui pointed at a young man in his twenties and eighties and introduced him, then patted Liu Ziguang on the shoulder and said, "Liu Ziguang, my buddy."

The young man was wearing a tacky light-colored mid-length down jacket. He looked like cheap goods wholesaled from the zoo. His hair was shaved very short. He was energetic and polite. He took the initiative to shake hands with Liu Ziguang and said, "Hello, buddy, good morning."

I just heard Brother Hui talking about you."

It was lunch time, Zhao Hui said: "What, let's make two cups together."

Hu Qingsong said, "Okay, I'll arrange it, just wait." After saying that, he went out, got into an Audi, and drove away.

"Although this guy is very low-key, it's called a real person who doesn't show his face." Zhao Hui said.

"Beijing A8's license plate and a bunch of car license plates under the windshield, how low-key is this?" Liu Ziguang asked rhetorically.

"Don't you understand this? It's just a matter of convenience and there's nothing you can do about it. This car is the official car he usually uses for business. If you go to his underground parking lot and take a look, you'll understand. There's also his gray suit

Do you know where I got Qiu’s robe? It’s a high-end product from North Korea. Only officials above the Politburo of the Workers’ Party are qualified to wear it.” Zhao Hui said.

Liu Ziguang nodded and said nothing. There are many talented people emerging in the capital. Since he is an investor recognized by Zhao Hui, his strength must be the same.

"This guy is like me. He grew up in a military compound. He has been naughty since he was a child. He doesn't like to study and just likes to mess around. When he was seventeen, his father sent him to the 38th Army to serve as a soldier. He served as an armored soldier for two years.

I got two third-class merit scores and one second-class merit score. My family was so happy. They thought that their child was finally on the right track. His enrollment in the Shijiazhuang Army School was arranged for him. But guess what, he was discharged from the army and went home to repeat his studies.

After half a year, I was admitted to university." Zhao Hui told the legendary story of Hu Qingsong with great joy, as if he was telling his own experience.

Liu Ziguang praised: "I really didn't realize it. This guy is quite capable."

"The capable ones are still behind. I only went to college for two and a half years. I found it boring, so I dropped out and went to practice solo. With my family background accumulated from collecting stamps when I was a child, I decided to invest in the stock market. Hey, guess what, it doubled in one year."

Eight times, I started speculating in international futures again, and became a multi-millionaire over and over again. But the most impressive thing was when I opened a copper mine in Mongolia. On the eve of the Mongolians taking back the mining license, I sold everything and made a lot of money.

Not even international financial giants can defeat him."

"So, he must have studied finance in college." Liu Ziguang said.

Zhao Hui chuckled and said, "You really guessed wrong, I am a graduate of Beijing Film Academy."

Half an hour later, Hu Qingsong came back with a chubby man and a basket full of things. He also carried two bottles of Red Star Erguotou in his hand.

"You're in trouble, Master Feng." Hu Qingsong invited the fat man into the kitchen, turned back, put two bottles of wine on the table and said: "I invited the heir of Baodu Feng. Let me try some authentic old wine today."

Beijing style, before liberation Mei Lanfang, Ma Lianliang, Xiao Bai Yushuang and other actors all liked this taste."

The family has prepared a hot pot made of pure copper, and the meat can be cut. It is an authentic wether from West Ujimu Banner in Inner Mongolia. The mutton is cut almost translucent, and the blue and white porcelain pattern underneath can be seen through the meat slices.

Another plate of fried peanuts, Erguotou was opened, the aroma of wine overflowed, and there was water splashing in the hot pot, which made people excited. Three straight glasses were placed on the table, and Erguotou was filled up. The three of them drank first,

After a short while, Master Feng served up a plate of fragrant and crispy fried tripe, wiped his hands with his apron and said, "You guys are eating, I have to go back, I have a reception today."

"Okay, I'll see you off." Hu Qingsong stood up and said.

"Just sit down and walk over in a few steps."

After Master Feng left, Zhao Hui tasted it twice and praised it full of praise: "This craft is absolutely authentic. Where did you hire the cook?"

"Master Feng specializes in state banquets at the Great Hall of the People." Hu Qingsong said with a smile.

Zhao Hui raised his thumb and said, "You can do it. So, let's get down to business. Do you think this African iron ore thing can work?"

"I looked at Google satellite maps. The approximate location of the deposit is close to the port. Mining and transportation are relatively convenient. However, San Juan lacks sufficient power, a deep-water port that can accommodate 10,000-ton cargo ships, as well as skilled workers and drivers. These

The problem is not difficult to solve, but the most difficult thing is the country’s complicated political situation. No one can guarantee this, and billions of investments may be wasted.”

"Just leave the security issues to me," Liu Ziguang said.

Hu Qingsong glanced at Liu Ziguang, seeming to be sizing up his strength.

"And me." Zhao Hui also said.

"Okay, I'll join." Hu Qingsong raised his glass cheerfully.



At the southwest tip of the Arabian Peninsula, on the outskirts of the famous seaport city of Aden, Richard Thorpe was sitting on a white wicker chair in the hotel, smoking a cigar leisurely. He was waiting for a guest, a distinguished guest with a very busy business.

Ten minutes later, a Land Rover SUV came to the door of the hotel. Mr. Thorpe's guest finally arrived. He was a thin, smart black man wearing a light linen suit. The waiter led him to Thorpe.

Sit down, offer a drink, and say respectfully: "Mr. Said, please."

Thorpe took out a cigar and handed it over, but Said did not take it. He took out a cigar from his pocket and said, "I only smoke Cuban cigars."

Thorpe shrugged, took back his cigar and said, "Mr. Said, I'm honored that you can take time out of your busy schedule to come see me..."

"Okay, I didn't come all this way just to hear your polite words. I'm very pressed for time. Please say something important." Said interrupted him unceremoniously.

"Of course, here's the thing. I need you and your team to help me intercept a Chinese cargo ship called 'Changle'. It will pass near the Gulf of Aden in a few days. I will inform you of the specific time and coordinates. The reward will be paid now.

Twenty percent, and the rest will be paid after the matter is completed."

"Chinese freighter? The Chinese escort fleet is very powerful, and the price needs to be increased by 30%." Without blinking an eye, Said directly extorted money.

"That ship does not have a regular registration and will not sail with the convoy. It will be at your disposal after success. I don't like to change the price temporarily. If Mr. Said is not interested, I think your Somali colleagues will be very happy."

I am happy to take this business."

Richard Thorpe was a shopping elite who had gained experience in the East Asian steel market and was best at bargaining. Said looked at him for a long time with sunglasses in his legs, and finally agreed.

Thorpe took out a check and handed it over and said, "I don't think we will see each other again in the future. I will remit the remaining reward directly to your account."

"It's a pleasure to cooperate with you." Said picked up the check, glanced at the numbers on it, and walked away.

Richard Thorpe put his cigar on the ashtray, picked up a glass of martini and coldly watched the pirate agent leave. The waves were rolling and the coconut wind was blowing, witnessing this sinful transaction.

At the same time, a 10,000-ton bulk carrier was riding the wind and waves in the Indian Ocean, with the five-star red flag flying on the bow.



In a luxury hotel in the capital of China, well-dressed men and women gathered together. The male guests were all dressed in elegant dresses, and the female guests were even more gorgeous and elegant. The guests who could attend this party were either business elites or high-level politicians, and there were even a few

A number of well-known actresses in the film and television industry shuttled among them, and their laughter filled the venue.

This dinner was specially held for Liu Ziguang. Hu Qingsong was well-connected in the capital and often held such gatherings. When successful people from all walks of life gathered together, they could always get some unexpected inside information and get to know some useful people.

friends.

In a corner of the hall, under the arrangement of Hu Qingsong, Liu Ziguang had preliminary contact with the leader of a large domestic steel company. They had a pleasant conversation. After ten minutes, the entrepreneur left. Zhao Hui came over and asked, "Is the other party interested?"

?”

"If you don't buy the existing high-grade Australian ore, why don't you take the risk to develop African iron ore that has not yet been revealed? You think too highly of these entrepreneurs. After all, it is not their own money that they spend.

It's better to be cooked than to be raw." Liu Ziguang said coldly.

"You're so damn short-sighted, but that's to be expected." Zhao Hui said softly, not seeming surprised.

Hu Qingsong also came over with two wine glasses and said: "The situation seems not ideal. Several friends from investment banks said that the risk is too great and iron ore is not as valuable as non-ferrous metals, so..."

"People who do venture capital think it's risky. It seems like this deal is really unpopular," said Zhao Hui.

Hu Qingsong handed a glass of red wine to Liu Ziguang and said, "The key is that we have too little information. If there is a detailed exploration report, local situation analysis, and risk assessment report, I think many people will still be interested."

Suddenly, Liu Ziguang's eyes were fixed on the face of a woman on the dance floor. Isn't that Li Wan? Dressed in a jeweled evening dress, she looked radiant and gorgeous. Her tall figure and graceful demeanor made the men around her flock to her.

, a semi-bald man seemed to come out on top and successfully invited Li Wan to dance with him.

Liu Ziguang said to stay with Li Wan and walked straight over. Zhao Hui understood this and walked to the musician and whispered twice. Just when Liu Ziguang walked to Li Wan's side, the music ended in time.

"Why did you stop?" The dancing gentlemen and ladies suddenly stopped dancing. Li Wan noticed Liu Ziguang and his expression froze, but when he saw that Liu Ziguang was still wearing the Armani suit he bought, his eyes became gentle.

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"Thank you, help me get it." Liu Ziguang handed the wine glass to the semi-bald man wearing a white dress shirt, and stretched out his hand to Li Wan: "Is that okay?"

The music started playing again at the right time, and Li Wan happily started dancing with Liu Ziguang. The bald man angrily returned to his seat holding the wine glass.

"You ruined my big thing." Li Wan said to Liu Ziguang through gritted teeth with a smile on his face.

"What?" Liu Ziguang raised his eyebrows, pretending not to understand.

"Do you know who that is? Director Wang from the China Securities Regulatory Commission, he has been offended terribly this time."

"He doesn't know me, so how can he offend me?"

"Why don't I recognize you? It was you who let him go last time."


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