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Tang Xin was almost finished eating, the door of the box was pushed open, Jiang Jun came in, and brought an acquaintance, Chen Xiao.

"Eh? You are here."

Chen Xiao and Jiang Jun sat down directly, Jiang Jun chopsticks together, Chen Xiao didn't mind, he could tell that the two people beside Tang Xin were not in a formal posture of discussing business.

Tang Xin glanced at Qian Huiyao beside him, and introduced, "This is the one I told you about last time, Chen Xiao."

Chen Xiao just ate two bites of food, looked up at Qian Huiyao suspiciously, and asked in puzzlement, "About me? Do I know you?"

Qian Huiyao shook her head with a smile. It is said that the man in front of her was the once famous Prince Charming of Tianhai University. If she was in front of her, she would probably be excited if she was replaced by another girl, but she said generously and calmly: "You belong to me and Tang Xin." Senior brother, many people in the school still talk about you and Bai Yeyu, who is in the same class as you."

So that's the case, Chen Xiao didn't change his face, and hummed lightly, but didn't continue.

There is nothing to recall about the glory of the university period.

It's like middle school students rarely show off their history of passing double hundred in elementary school.

Today is to develop a career in society, and the "eventful years" in school are not worth mentioning.

"Uncle, what are their backgrounds?"

Tang Xiao grabbed Tang Xin's arm and asked in a low voice. He obviously became cautious. He was curious about Jiang Jun's identity before, but now there was another Chen Xiao who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his inner inquiry became more intense.

Jiang Jun's identity is hard to say, he is a businessman.But he is the mayor's son.Say he is, but he is obviously a businessman.

"This man's name is Chen Xiao, and he is the director of Fengya Group."

After Tang Xin briefly introduced Chen Xiao, Tang Xiao's eyes were full of admiration.

For him, these people are older than him, and they will not exceed ten years, but they are successful in their careers, which is really enviable.

Both Chen Xiao and Jiang Jun heard the word "uncle", but they didn't plan to ask the truth.

"Are you here to find Jiang Jun?"

Tang Xin asked Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao nodded.Said: "He invited me here to talk about investment funds."

Tang Xin cast his eyes on Jiang Jun and asked, "Then why did you bring him here?"

Jiang Jun said: "I think, maybe you are also interested. Besides, you listen, there is no harm in the end."

Right now, Jiang Jun has a lot of funds. The agreement between him and Tang Xin is to repay part of the money after a certain period of time. His own private money is an astronomical figure. It is not a long-term solution to just hold it in his hands, so he started an investment fund The plan was previously invested in a fund under the Roche Group.After the Luo family disappeared, the Fengya Fund under the Fengya Group purged several internal investors because of Xue Gangwu's "coup". Jiang Jun wanted to fill this vacancy, so he invited Chen Xiao.

The name of Fengya Fund is well-known in the country. Many investors from all over the country wanted to send money, but they were all rejected by Fengya Group.

Investment matters, sometimes must be viewed objectively, the more investors, the greater the capital.This is understandable, but the more investors there are, the more complicated the interior will be, and the involvement of various interests will make people feel overwhelmed, so.Fengya Fund does not recruit investors from outside, they are all inside the Fengya Group.

"What's wrong with me here?"

Tang Xin ate and drank enough.Wanting to light a cigarette, the lighter was taken out, but there was no cigarette.

Jiang Jun handed him one of his cigarettes, and lit it for him without any hassle.

Chen Xiao said with a smile: "It's really your business. You see, the last time Yanguang Charity made an investment, it was a short-term investment. Fengya Fund originally had your shares, but Jiang Jun wants to join, you don't Nod, Brother Dong will not insist on his own way. Now, in front of you, there are two decisions to make. First, Jiang Jun joins the team, do you agree or not. Second, Yan Guang Charity, are you interested in long-term investment, Feng Ya There are not many vacancies in the fund. To be honest, no one came in. Our internal people would rather pay more to fill in. If Fengya Fund is opened to the outside world, there will be as many investors flocking to it. Why? Because we can make a lot of money. "

Tang Xin smoked a cigarette and thought, not expressing his opinion in a hurry.

Tang Xiao was dumbfounded listening to it, and asked Qian Huiyao in a low voice: "Sister, they said they made a lot of money, how much is it?"

Qian Huiyao didn't know either, but she relaxed physically and mentally, and said casually, "Just ask. Tang Xin, how much can this fund earn in a year?"

Tang Xin smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "Less say a few hundred million a year."

It doesn't sound like much.

The financial market earns hundreds of millions a year, and it is still in RMB. Looking at the world, there is nothing to show off.

But in Huaxia, this is a big deal.

It is normal for the national funds to add up and lose hundreds of billions of dollars every year.

No loss no gain, it is an excellent fund.

If you can earn 10%, you can be blown to the sky.

In recent years, the capital of Fengya Fund has continued to expand, and the annual profit rate is a staggering figure. If it really wants to rank in the country, it will not escape the top ten.

After smoking a cigarette, Tang Xin turned his head and said to Chen Xiao: "Jiang Jun wants to join the group. I don't care about that. I don't participate in the management of Fengya Group, so Dong Fu doesn't have to look at my face. As for whether Yanguang Charity also joins the group, you still have to decide." Go ask the opinion over there, I pay for the charity, but the ownership is not in my hands, and I don't want to interfere."

Since it is already the parent's business, Tang Xin should not do it for him no matter whether he is a son or a businessman.

Hearing the expected reply, Jiang Jun poured Tang Xin a glass of wine, and the two clinked glasses to finish the drink.

However, Chen Xiao showed doubts. He fixed his eyes on Tang Xin and asked, "I'm really curious, Tang Xin, you made your fortune by investing in futures. Now, let alone a net worth of tens of billions, why don't you play the game of finance? Your overseas hx international has not even set foot in the financial industry."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Xiao and Qian Huiyao's expressions changed slightly, they were very surprised.

Qian Huiyao knew that Tang Xin was rich, but she really didn't know how rich he was.

Tens of billions? !

Chen Xiao himself fell into deep thought.

Be specific.That is more than a year ago.Tang Xincai only has 7000 million yuan, but his wealth has soared hundreds of times after more than a year!

Demanding production and salvaging treasures are all common people's unattainable dreams of getting rich, but Tang Xin has come true.

Tang Xin smiled nonchalantly, shook his head and sighed: "It's very simple. I've seen the investment portfolio of Fengya Fund. Stock market, futures, foreign exchange. 6:3:1. The domestic stock market is the focus of your investment. To put it bluntly. It is too easy for you to make money in the stock market, but for ordinary people, it means being robbed by you. I am not very happy to do this kind of thing. This is reality and I am powerless Change, and I can’t criticize others. So, I’m just not interested, and when I have enough capital, I’d rather make waves internationally.”

Chen Xiao was taken aback when he heard the words, and then sighed weakly: "Tang Xin, when the water is clear, there will be no fish. If we want to play a game, we must first understand the rules of the game, and then play better than others under such rules."

Tang Xin nodded approvingly, and said, "I just said it. I admit this reality, and I don't criticize it."

Capitalists throughout China make money in the stock market in the same way, and the rules are like this.It's not that you can change the status quo by copying advanced international standards, that's impossible.What's more, Huaxia also learned the capital operation from abroad. One day we will have to pay the price for this process, and only after going through the painful period can we move towards a fairer, more open and just financial system.

Sometimes, if the lesson learned from the past does not happen to yourself, you will never be able to learn this painful lesson as a warning.

There was a knock on the door.

Huang Zhenkang brought in several waiters and brought in four more dishes and several bottles of wine.

Originally, when Tang Xin came, there were seven dishes, one soup, and eight hot and cold meat and vegetables on the dinner table, which was enough.

But when Chen Xiao came, Huang Zhenkang immediately asked someone to add two more cold appetizers and two hot dishes. By the way, he also paid some money. Just a few bottles of wine cost seven to eighty thousand.

He is very good at doing business. Just because Jiang Jun visits his business every year, the profits he brings are in the millions. Naturally, he can't be stingy.

"Several, eat and drink, if you are not satisfied, call me immediately, and I will wait in the lobby outside."

Huang Zhenkang only expressed his heart and showed his friendship as a landlord, and never approached too much to make friends, otherwise it would only be counterproductive.

He came out, and as he said, he stood at the front desk of the lobby chatting casually with the middle-aged mature female manager.

"Mr. Huang, you're serving these guests so politely, can you still laugh?"

The female manager was well-informed, but it was the first time that Huang Zhenkang was so personally ingratiating.

Huang Zhenkang was smiling. He leaned against the table, looked meaningfully at the charming female manager who was a few years older than him, and said, "Sister Qing, you don't understand. It's enough for these big shots to come to me. It's just to show off, you can laugh at me for being cheap, I don't care, I don't care, one day, when it's time for me to ask for help, I don't want to regret the worthless dignity of others, you don't know, these people, sometimes By raising your hands high, ordinary people can save their lives."

The female manager was taken aback. Even though she had met all kinds of rich business owners, it was the first time she heard such words from Huang Zhenkang, and she said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, don't misunderstand what I just said, I didn't mean that. I'm just curious, who are the people here?"

Huang Zhenkang glanced at her, knowing that she would still despise his behavior today, just now, maybe in the future, but he didn't mind at all, he was the one who dealt with the world, and it was up to others how they saw it.

"Don't ask me nonsense, you earn a million a year, in the eyes of others, it's still a fraction of a dollar or two. I'm not asking for money or roads, but for peace of mind."

As soon as Huang Zhenkang finished speaking, his eyes casually glanced outside the gate of the nightclub, and his expression suddenly changed, becoming more and more fierce.

squeak......

There is a parking lot in the nightclub, but someone wants to park the car at the door. Generally speaking, if it is not a good car, you dare not be arrogant. If a Xiali parks at the door, the security guards will dare to lecture the driver. But today the one parked in front of the door is a A silver and white convertible Ferrari, not only that, Lamborghini, Porsche, BMW, Mercedes-Benz and other high-end cars stopped one after another, blocking the entrance of the nightclub.

Huang Zhenkang's first hunch was that someone would come to pick things up. The people who come here to play are mostly rich and powerful but low-key. They drive a Mercedes-Benz and show off. They are clowns trying to please the public.

Really driving a luxury sports car to block the door, this can only be done by young and energetic young people who don't know how to restrain their edge.

Huang Zhenkang's premonition was soon fulfilled.

The security guards outside didn't dare to stop him. A slender young man jumped off the Ferrari and walked in with a baseball bat in his hand.

Behind him, followed by a group of well-dressed youths, all carrying baseball bats, they all poured into the nightclub.

Fortunately, the lobby of the nightclub is spacious, and it doesn't look crowded when nearly twenty young people come in.

Among the first three people, the middle one was chubby, carrying a baseball bat on his shoulders, and beside him stood a burly young man on the left and one on the right.

"You have a guest here, named Tang Xin, which room is he in?"

The fat man in the middle had a condescending attitude, not weak, and asked the female manager in a deep voice.

Huang Zhenkang was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and the female manager was wearing a uniform. Others didn't know the background and thought Huang Zhenkang was a guest.

At this time, Huang Zhenkang knew that the visitor was not friendly, so he secretly gave the female manager a look, and walked away quietly pretending to be shy. (To be continued. Welcome to the starting point (qidian.) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)