Chapter 1214 1212 [The talk has collapsed, it's done! 】
Chapter 1214 1212 [The talks have collapsed, let’s get started!]
"Have you heard of Longteng Fund?" Shi Zhijian threw out the bait.
"Dragon Fund?" Hailsen and others whispered to each other. They had heard of this fund. They only knew that this fund was super powerful. It had rarely failed since its investment. No, to be precise, it had never made any mistakes in investment!
Unfortunately, this fund is so mysterious that Hailsson and others have no idea who is behind it.
"No need to guess, the leader is me!"
"What?" Hailsen and others were shocked, and the others also stared at Shi Zhijian in stunned silence.
Shi Zhijian said leisurely: "That's why I dare to go to Haikou and tell you that we can all make a fortune together! Longteng Fund will raise a fund from the outside this year. I have raised one billion pounds in the UK, and I am planning to raise 500 million here. Everyone
Are you interested?"
There was a moment of silence.
Raise 500 million?
What a generous move!
Haytham and Connor exchanged glances.
"We have heard of the Longteng Fund, but it is inevitably a bit exaggerated. You said it will make us rich. How will you realize it?" Hailsson asked.
"It's very simple. If you invest 500 million, it will double in a year. This is your income!" Shi Zhijian said calmly.
"Haha, doubling in one year? Even the most powerful financial trader on Wall Street dare not say that. Why do you?"
"Just because my name is Shi Zhijian, just because I founded Longteng Fund!" Shi Zhijian said in a sonorous tone.
Haytham stopped talking and looked at Connor. Connor didn't speak either and looked at Fred.
Fred has always been a good guy in the middle, but when faced with investment problems, he was very cautious.
"Investment is not a child's play, and 500 million is not a small amount!" Frey said, "Of course, it's not that we don't trust you, but there is no basis for everything you say!"
Shi Zhijian smiled, "It's not true, is it? How about this, you need to invest 500 million US dollars to replace the bus, and I can mortgage the 500 million US dollars electric car contract to you. If this investment fails, then my electric cars can
Don’t give a penny to you! If it succeeds, you will double it a year, and the extra profit will be mine! What do you think, do you dare to take a gamble? "
Shi Zhijian’s proposal is definitely very tempting!
Ordinary people would not be able to resist it long ago and would readily accept it.
But the three giants in front of them are people who have gone through great storms. How can they be easily tempted by Shi Zhijian?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Shi! Your proposal is indeed very constructive, and we are indeed very tempted, but in other words... you are basically sketching a blueprint for us without any actual actions! Electric cars, you...
How many vehicles can be produced per year? Can they really replace fuel buses after production? If all this is just your words, wouldn't it be dangerous for us to spend 500 million?" Hailsen sneered.
"Yes, we have no reason to believe you! After all, you are only a count of the British Empire, not our German count. Your title here has no value!" Connor continued.
"Dear Shi, although I want to help you, but the matter is so big, I can't do anything!" Fred also sighed and said.
Shi Zhijian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter! I know everyone has concerns, I will wait! Wait until you take the initiative to ask me!"
"Really? Please?! Haha! Then we have to see where your confidence comes from?" Hailsham returned to his arrogant attitude.
Connor was also chewing his cigar, looking like he was watching a joke.
Only Fred shrugged and said to Shi Zhijian: "It's a pity!"
Shi Zhijian nodded and stood up from his seat. There was nothing much to say at this point, so he left.
Seeing that Shi Zhijian was about to leave, Mayor Paul quickly stood up and said to Haierson and others: "I'll see him off!"
With that said, he followed Shi Zhijian and left the conference room.
…
In the conference room, the Haiersen Big Three were chewing cigars when they saw Shi Zhijian leaving. Then they looked at each other and Fred said: "Actually, the terms he offered are pretty good!"
"Yes, we mortgaged his electric car for RMB 500 million, and we used the money to invest in him. If we make a profit, everyone is happy; if we lose, we won't suffer either!"
Hailsen sneered: "Have you not noticed that he has been leading us by the nose from the beginning to the end? If we are so easily tempted by him, it means that everything is going according to his plan. Where is the majesty of our three giants? Besides,
, he is just a Chinese, and since he can offer such favorable terms, if we force him hard, we may gain even more!"
"You're right! 500 million electric cars are too few. It's better to mortgage his factory to us! Gah!" Connor said with a sinister smile, his eyes filled with greed.
Fred looked at these two mental partners blinded by jealousy and greed, and could only sigh again.
…
Outside the conference room.
Shi Zhijian walked in front, Axe Jun followed beside him. Mayor Paul took a few steps to catch up, "Dear Shi, please walk slower!"
Shi Zhijian didn't even look back: "To be honest, do you think I'm insincere?"
"No! I think you are very sincere!" Mayor Paul said, "You have mortgaged an electric car worth 500 million, but they still refuse you. I'm sorry for this!"
"You are not wrong! You have helped me a lot!" Shi Zhijian suddenly stopped and turned to look at Paul Market, "But it looks like we are going to take the second move!"
"Uh, are we really going to go to that point?" Paul's face suddenly turned ugly, as if he was frightened by Shi Zhijian's plan.
"I didn't want to either, but you also saw that those three friends were really unfriendly!" Shi Zhijian said slowly.
"But, ahem! I mean...do we have to make things bigger?"
"Why, are you scared?"
"I'm not afraid, it's just——"
"I will definitely honor my promise to you, whether it's investing in you or helping you get through to the top..."
"So, dear Shi, do you really know those people at the top?" Mayor Paul's eyes suddenly lit up.
Just now in the conference room, when Shi Zhijian mentioned that Germany's superiors required energy conservation and resource reduction and reduced dependence on oil resources, Paul wondered if Shi Zhijian was "someone in the DPRK"? Otherwise, how could he know such confidential information? Now he finally got it
verify.
Of course Shi Zhijian would not tell the other party that I knew a ghost! But in his previous life, he happened to read a book about the economic context of West Germany.
Shi Zhijian put his hands behind his back with an enigmatic expression on his face: "I said no, do you believe it?"
This sentence is extremely clever!
Paul immediately understood and nodded his head like a worm, "I understand! I understand everything!"
As a veteran who has been in the officialdom for many years, Paul thought Shi Zhijian was telling him that this was a secret and should be kept secret and must not be leaked.
"So now, are you still willing to do me this favor?"
"Yes, of course I do!" When he thought of someone covering Shi Zhijian, Mayor Paul's worries were swept away. He patted his chest and said, "Just watch, God, I will fight with you to the end!"
"As expected!" Shi Zhijian smiled and patted Paul on the shoulder, "You are a Good Friend!"
…
"Really? Do you really want us to do this?" The person who said this was the obscene bald fat man who worked at Shinhwa Motors.
Last time, the fat bald man offended John Schumacher, thinking that John was going to be fired from the factory. Who knew that in the end, there was a big reversal today. Not only was John not fired, but he was promoted to the director of the factory, becoming his immediate boss and having a great influence on him.
The power of life and death.
Fatty was almost scared to death during those days.
But there was no movement in the next few days. John neither fired him nor gave him any trouble at work.
It's just that the fat man himself has become more conscious. Not only does he no longer harass women, he is also active in his work and looks down upon John.
But today, he and his friend were called to the office by John, and John didn't go around in circles and directly gave him a very important task.
"That's right, dear Factory Director John, I am very familiar with people from the labor union! I also know many bus drivers who drive buses, but I am not sure that I can incite them to demonstrate or even start a riot!" the fat man said with a frown.
"I didn't ask you to agree, dear Couch!" John said to the fat man seriously, "You first listen to the conditions I gave you. As long as you succeed in inciting the riot, then I will reward you with a reward.
Thousands of dollars!”
"Oh, God, ten thousand dollars?" Fatty Kutcher's eyes were shining and his saliva was about to flow out.
He works in a factory and often spends whatever money he has. He can't save any money at all. Ten thousand US dollars is more than his annual salary!
"It's not just you, they are too!" John said, pointing to the three companions behind Kutcher.
"We have one too, is it also 10,000?" The three people pointed to their noses in surprise.
"Of course!" John opened the drawer and took out four large envelopes, each containing a stack of US dollars. He threw it over and said, "Here is the deposit, five thousand US dollars per person! We will collect the remaining five thousand after the deal is completed!"
"
Kuqi and the other four stared at the money in disbelief with their eyes wide open.
Finally, Kutcher woke up and immediately went to catch him.
The remaining three will also catch the money!
The brand new US dollars are worth five thousand dollars!
The four of them put the money to their noses and smelled it. God, what a fresh smell! This is the smell of money! The smell of banknotes!
"How about it? Are you willing to do it?"
"Yes!" The four of them said in unison.
"Okay, now please start your performance, Kutcher!" John held a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile.
…
Three days later, an abandoned construction site.
In order to earn the $10,000, Kutcher and his four friends devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the work of "inciting" bus drivers to start riots in the past few days.
With Couch's inexplicable relationship with the union, coupled with the fact that Couch and others spent a little money to treat guests to dinner, and arranged for the bus driver bosses to have girls, they soon became involved with the bus drivers.
The bus driver praised Kutcher as "the friendliest fat friend"! Kutcher called them "strong buddies"!
When the relationship between them was deep enough to "cut both sides", Kutcher revealed his purpose, saying that it is not easy to be a bus driver now because the buses are old and many drivers have been in dangerous situations, including overturning and brake failure.
There are also problems with the control panel, and they are literally living on the verge of life and death every day.
However, those hateful capitalists have been refusing to change vehicles, causing the buses to often break down, causing complaints from passengers. Those bus drivers spend every day being insulted by passengers.
It has to be said that Fatty's tongue is still very flexible, and he can understand people's hearts very accurately, and he quickly incited the bosses of the bus drivers.
Once these people have emotions, it is difficult to calm them down.
At this time, the fat man showed his fox tail and told them: "There is a windfall waiting for you!"
At this moment, more than fifty bus bosses were invited by Fatty Kuchi to this abandoned construction site, waiting to "get rich."
It was snowing heavily outside, but inside the abandoned building, a bonfire was lit with gasoline barrels, and there was a lot of commotion with the sounds of drinking and noise.
Whiskey, vodka, and various foreign wines were placed on the temporary abandoned wooden board, and delicacies such as ham, bacon, and grilled chicken wings were scattered on it.
A large group of people were eating chicken wings, drinking whiskey and vodka, and they were so drunk!
"What's going on, dear Kuchi, why hasn't the person you mentioned arrived yet?" a curly-haired man asked the fat Kuchi.
Kuchi blinked his wretched little eyes, picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, dear William, it's snowing outside, he will be there soon! Besides, he didn't come, we can still have a few more drinks.
, at worst I’ll treat you to Night Cat Club tonight, you can choose the girls there, I’ll pay for it!”
"Oh God, Cookie! How can this be so embarrassing? You paid for it last time - you are such a good friend! Come on, cheers!"
Curly William and Kutcher clinked glasses, each drinking with their own thoughts.
At this time, let out a shout!
A gust of snow is coming!
The uncovered doorway was covered in snow!
Then I heard someone shouting: "Someone is coming!"
Everyone stopped drinking and noisy, and looked towards the door together.
The first person to come in was a tall man, but he was John, the factory director of Shinhwa Car Company.
Following John was a Chinese man, wearing a suit, tall and powerful, with strong muscles.
On such a cold day, he was wearing nothing except his suit jacket, which was not even buttoned. His strong chest muscles were exposed, a thick gold chain hung around his neck, his expression was unruly, and he was carrying a large suitcase in his hand.
"Oh, God, the person I was talking about is here!" The fat man didn't care to continue spanking Curly William, and hurriedly went up to him and said with a smile: "Director John, you are finally here!"
John smiled at him, pointed to the strong man following behind him and said, "I came with him! You should know him, the bodyguard next to the big boss - Axe Jun!"
"Of course! I admire Brother Jun very much!" The fat man nodded and bowed, and said flatteringly to Ax Jun.
Ax Jun didn't even look at him.
This made Fatty Kuqi a little embarrassed, but he also knew that the other party was not like ordinary people, and it seemed that he was not trying hard enough to flatter him.
