Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 704 718 [Ant-like] (three more)

In the stock hall——
Nie Weidong looked at the value of the stocks he bought, plummeting, sweating profusely.

He knew that he would be suppressed by Long Jianfei, he knew that he would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so badly.

Yes, it's too miserable, it's hard to turn over.

He gritted his teeth and made a crunching sound, his clenched fists, and his nails dug into the flesh.

He wanted to howl, but his throat rolled and he couldn't make a sound.

He was not convinced, but he couldn't be dissatisfied.

The Chinese stock market in this era is still very primitive. As long as you have money, you can do whatever you want in the stock market, but few regulatory agencies intervene.

The development of a thing often starts with primitiveness and cruelty, and the same is true for the stock market.

With a hand on his shoulder, Nie Weidong turned around and saw Song Zhichao's bright eyes.

"Why, are you not convinced?" Song Zhichao asked him with a serious face.

"We lost." Nie Weidong said.

"I haven't lost yet, isn't there still tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? August 8st?" Nie Weidong smiled wryly, "What's the use of only one day?"

"One day is one day, and you can turn around if you seize the opportunity."

"Without capital, how can we turn around?" Nie Weidong knows that the stock market here is all about capital. If he has hundreds of millions or billions on hand, he can also trample Long Jianfei on the ground.

Song Zhichao smiled, in stark contrast to the seriousness just now.

"We paid more than 1000 million yuan, and Long Jianfei took [-] million yuan to suppress it, ten times! "Sun Tzu's Art of War" also said, double attack, ten times encircle - but he forgot a sentence, The beast is still fighting, and it will get crazier."

Nie Weidong: "..."

Immediately, Song Zhichao took out a booklet: "Here, 200 million, give it a shot!"

Nie Weidong: "..."

I couldn't help but take it, and looked at the 200 million booklet.

Half a day raised his head: "Are you cheating again?"

Song Zhichao was not happy, and almost took back the 200 million passbook, "What is cheating? They did it voluntarily, and I think they gave out less, only 200 million, which is probably enough for you to last for 10 minutes at most."

Nie Weidong: "..."

Look down on yourself so much?
200 million, at least I can support it for an hour.

but--
Facts have proved that what Song Zhichao said is correct.

When Nie Weidong re-invested the 200 million that he had finally obtained into the stock market, sister Xia immediately found out, and then sister Xia revealed the news to Fat San intentionally or unintentionally.Fat San, who was eager to claim credit, immediately notified Long Jian and Young Master Fei Long.

……

Zhonghai, Jinhai Golf Course——
As a rare high-end golf course in China, it is really fashionable in this era when many people don't even know what "golf" is.

At the moment, Long Jianfei is entertaining a Hong Kong guest to play golf.

For Hong Kong people, Long Jianfei actually doesn't catch a cold, but the Hong Kong people in front of him are quite capable. He is not a "rich second generation" who simply relied on his parents to get rich, but a guy with extraordinary talents.

With a sound of "swish", the golf ball flew over a fruit forest, landed on the ground and rolled a few times, getting much closer to the hole.

Wearing golf clothes and casual attire, Long Jianfei pulled his golf cap with his hands to prevent his eyes from being shot by the scorching sun. Then he put down his club and applauded: "Good shot! Mr. Li, your golf skills are really superb!"

The young man known as Mr. Li turned around, revealing a face almost everyone in Hong Kong knew——Li Daheng's second son, Li Zekai, known as "Little Superman".

"So-so, I haven't played for a long time, I didn't expect to have a chance to play a round with Long Shao when I came to Zhonghai." Li Ershao handed the club to the people around him, took the white towel handed over, and wiped his hands.

"Mr. Li is so versatile!" Long Jianfei took out a cigar and handed it over.

Li Ershao took it.

"I know the purpose of your coming to Zhonghai this time. You want to do telecommunications, and our Long family is in charge of all the agency rights of Nokia and Motorola. Does Mr. Li also want to get a share?"

Li Ershao smiled, "Zhonghai is so big, much bigger than Hong Kong, not to mention there is a broader market in the Mainland, it would be a lie to say that I am not jealous - I just wonder if Long Shao is interested in cooperating?"

Long Jianfei laughed: "Are you interested? Not yet."

Li Ershao didn't expect to be rejected directly like this, but there was still a smile on his face, "Really, why?"

"I'm not bragging. Our Long family is very powerful in Zhonghai, so we don't need foreign capital at all. Besides, you are in telecommunications, and we are in communication. There are still some differences."

Li Ershao smiled slightly: "All roads lead to the same goal, they are all about the same."

Long Jianfei took the golf club, wiped the head of the club with a powder cloth, and said with a smile: "That being said, there is really no need to continue talking about it now—let's play golf." Anyway, the opponent is Hong Kong. Li Daheng's son, Long Jianfei wanted to give him face.

Li Ershao smiled, he didn't expect this Young Master Long to be so difficult to deal with - originally he was very optimistic about the communication market in the mainland, and wanted to find someone to cooperate with and develop business together, but unexpectedly he hit a snag.

Just when Long Jianfei raised his club and was about to swing, the phone rang.

The person next to him gave him the phone.

Long Jianfei answered the phone, and after listening to Nie Weidong's investment of 200 million, he sneered and said, "Death is imminent, and you are still dying! Another 1000 million will be thrown down, and that guy will be killed!"

When you're done, hang up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Li Ershao couldn't help asking.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just an ant wanting to challenge my authority."

"There are still people in Zhonghai who dare to fight against you, Long Shao. It seems that they really don't know how to live or die."

Long Jianfei enjoyed this kind of flattery very much, and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't pay attention to it at first, but there is a Hong Kong person behind this guy to help, so I can't underestimate him."

"Oh, a Hongkonger?" Li Ershao was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "But I don't know who that Hongkonger is, and what's his name?"

Only then did Young Master Long remember that the person in front of him is also from Hong Kong, he might know the guy named Song, and immediately said: "His surname is Song, and his name is Song Zhichao. I heard that he is engaged in entertainment business in Hong Kong——do you know Mr. Li?"

Song Zhichao?
Li Ershao was shocked in his heart.

But immediately hid the surprise.

He smiled and said, "Oh, it's him, a small man in Hong Kong, like an ant—Young Master Long, just trample him to death."

Long Jianfei was still a little worried at first, but when he heard what Li Ershao said, he immediately laughed: "So that's it! Then I won't be polite——Song Zhichao, hehe, I'll make you proud and crush you to death!"

Seeing Long Jianfei's smug face, Li Ershao not only sighed in his heart --- he didn't know who would crush who to death.

However, it seems my chance has come.

Song Zhichao, I hope you will work harder!

(End of this chapter)