2006: School beauty loves me again

The square circle can no longer be adjusted.

What does this mean? Are you talking about a tens of billions deal?

Why do you feel like you are taking a bath?

Can I rub it now? --Can.

Spray some vinegar and get a new bath towel. --OK.

Use a little more force. --no problem!

Looking to the left at Xia Chu, the little girl is as motionless as a mountain.

Look at Mr. Qin in front of you. The old guy has a kind smile.

15 billion US dollars, tens of billions of loans, Fangyuan said naively, intending to get it done in one go, but unexpectedly the other party agreed directly.

Routine loan?

He asked tentatively: "What mortgage do I need?"

"Oh?" Qin Bo took a sip of tea and said, "You have to tell me this."

The presence of the old god made Fang Yuan a little unsure for a moment.

The valuation of Feichuang Weibo is sufficient, but unlisted equity banks will not accept pledges of this amount, and he can't come up with much in terms of other physical assets.

After thinking for a long time, he said: "Feichi Logistics' delivery station is considered real estate, and there are hundreds of thousands of motorcycles. These assets are probably not enough... right?"

Qin Bo shook his head, "Not enough."

Not only is it not enough, it is too little. Fangyuan knew it well, and added: "I buy it from off-campus stores under Feiyue Catering. This is a small amount, but it is generally not enough."

Qin Bo nodded, "Of course."

"I have a real estate project in Binhai, covering dozens of acres of land, but the development loan has already gone through one round. If I get the second payment..."

Qin Bo said: "It can be compensated twice, but it is not enough."

Fangyuan spread his hands, unable to do anything.

Qin Bo smiled, put down his legs, and said bluntly: "Before coming, the industry made a rough estimate of the assets of FLY Group. Not counting the equity value, all physical assets are about 6 million. The industry can respond accordingly." If I praise you highly, the cash released will not exceed million."

Looking at the four fingers drawn by the other party, Fangyuan knew in his heart that, excluding the four fund companies, these 400 million were the net worth he had accumulated in the previous two years by cheating.

Although it is incomparable with his net worth, this number is solid. Now that he has quit, the cash he can take away is this money. Of course, it does not include taxes and other shareholders' portions.

Ten billion worth, three to four billion in cash, this is a wealth bubble.

Suddenly, he found a question, Qin Bo said before coming? What's the meaning?

Seeing his appearance, Qin Bo waved his hands and shook his head, saying: "Let me tell you straight, Xiaotian and Mr. Feng have said hello in advance, and I have a way to help you this time."

Xiao Tian? Mr. Feng? Who?

Fangyuan looked at Xia Chu. The little girl still just lowered her head to make tea and said nothing.

But he noticed that the teapot nodded three times when Xia Chu poured the tea. Fangyuan immediately understood that Xiaotian was 99% her brother Xia Tian, ​​but who was Mr. Feng?

There was no way to ask at this time, so he only said to Qin Bo: "Uncle Qin, can you help me draw a way?"

Qin Bo said: "The operating loans for all FLY's projects, plus the 7.08% equity pledge of Feichuang Technology, all these things are included, I will take it for you... Today's central bank exchange rate is 106, let me do the math ...That’s almost billion in cash. What do you think?”

Fangyuan was silent.

Tens of billions...the wealth bubble has been realized.

At this moment, he understood a little bit about the rules on the stage.

Take it away, and he will become a veritable super rich man in an instant, and at the same time, the financial deficit will turn into a purple eggplant color.

Xia Chu silently started picking up macadamia nuts at some point. He divided a small handful into two piles, picked up one and ate it, leaving half for Qin Bo and half for Fangyuan.

Fangyuan was stunned for a long time, and then asked Qin Bo: "Time limit?"

Qin Bo took a sip of dried fruit and a sip of tea, and raised a finger happily.

"One year?" Fangyuan was a little disappointed.

Qin Bo said: "One year, and it cannot be a revolving loan. After all, this is a special case for you, so after one year expires, you must repay the principal with interest. Of course, I only charge a symbolic amount of interest, 2 points, maybe." .”

Yes, a two-point loan interest rate is no different from an interest-free loan, but for a tens of billions of dollars, two points is equivalent to two hundred million.

Fangyuan turned her head and looked at Xia Chu.

There is still one month before he officially returns to this old era for two years. Going forward, he will be just an ordinary diaosi, a young diaosi, a young diaosi, and a middle-aged diaosi.

He had only read about tens of billions of dollars of business in the news and cool articles. At this moment, he really hoped to find some confidence from a relatively familiar person.

But he was disappointed. Xia Chu was still pinching walnuts calmly, with two strands of hair hanging down from her forehead, her eyelashes curved, and her nose straight, sitting next to him silently exuding a delicate fragrance.

One year, tens of billions.

Unless he releases more than half of Weibo's shares, he has no confidence in getting the cash from a second place. Fund companies can't do it, and he even dares not.

Fangyuan was about to give up at this moment and go step by step. If he was given another two or three years, he could do it himself.

Compressing time also meant magnifying risks, and he couldn't afford to be rash.

As soon as Fangyuan opened his mouth, Xia Chu suddenly said: "now or never." Then he placed a freshly peeled dried fruit in front of him.

The pulp of macadamia nuts is creamy white, round, sweet, and greasy.

Silence again.

Fangyuan understood, the opportunity was not to be missed and the time would never come again.

"Uncle Qin, can I ask, what are we going to do with the final seven shareholders and hundreds of billions of funds?"

This question is a bit out of bounds. The reason why the project details have not been announced yet, Fangyuan understands that this is to consider the vision and courage of the partners.

After all, they were setting up a partnership for long-term operations rather than cooperating on a specific project, but he was still afraid and asked subconsciously.

"It's not that I can't say it, it's just that it hasn't been finalized, and it will probably be announced tomorrow." Qin Bo didn't feel dissatisfied, and asked with a smile: "But if it were you, and you were holding this cash in your hand, would you... No, it's you What will you do?"

This was considered a bit of refinement. Fangyuan thought for a while and said, "Taking advantage of the subprime mortgage crisis to pick up rags?"

Qin Bo looked at him deeply for a few times, then put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "There are some old antiques in the economic team who are studying you, and they have received mixed reviews. I really want to recommend them to talk to you in person this time when I go back. Is it possible to start from a young age?" The rise of the private sector really makes sense.

"Xiao Fang, you are right. The U.S. dollar is a weapon. This weapon has been used wherever it is pointed for nearly a century. It has been invincible. This time it misfired. Many people are preparing to take advantage of the situation to go to the battlefield to pick up supplies."

Fang Yuan nodded.

He understood, jumped out of his personal vision, and looked down from the overall perspective. Not only did Lao Mei explode a lot of good equipment this time, but he could no longer hold the map. He had thought about entering the field before, but due to his own strength, Weixian retreated to the next best thing and prepared to start business slowly. Unexpectedly, with the help of Xia Chu, he unexpectedly caught up with a free ride.

Now that the train has entered the station, all he needs to consider is whether he dares to borrow money to buy a ticket and get on the train.

Fangyuan looked at Miss Xia, who was hanging her head and picking fruits. What a good guy, he is indeed the leader of the gang. He seizes the opportunity of contact very accurately and has a very keen sense of smell.

He figured out another problem. He was chosen and not played subjectively.

Xia Chu must have had deep considerations before she pulled her in. This pull was not something that could be done easily. She found a lot of resources and connections, and even thought of a way for herself to do the capital verification.

Why can a little girl help a man who has never slept with her to leverage tens of billions of dollars?

Could it be... is this love?

Heaven! What did I do? I have taken advantage of this beautiful girl again and again, and yet she can still be loved so deeply!

Fangyuan's eyes were a little moist. Xia Chu glanced at it from the corner of his eye and frowned secretly, not knowing why.

"How's it going? Young man, do you dare to play with us old guys?" Qin Bo asked.

Fangyuan said proudly: "Uncle Qin, let me make a call."

After saying that, he stood up and left the table and walked into Xia Chu's room.

Qin Bo looked at the girl holding the fruit and asked with a smile: "This kid has some courage."

Xia Chu raised his head, first flipped his hair quietly, as if he was considering his words, and then said with a smile:

"Do you like him too?"

"Yeah?" Qin Bo was stunned, narrowed his eyes and looked at her carefully, and said with a smile: "Old Xia's bet on the wealth of the three generations of the Chen family is accurate, but young people of your generation... always have their own plans. Okay, okay, Uncle Qin won’t say anything or ask anything.”

Xia Chu pretended to be shy and didn't say anything.

Qin Bo asked again: "Xiaotian is doing very well now, and the future is limitless. What about you? Are you not planning to take over the family business at all, and are you focused on paving the way for Fang Xiaozi?"

Xia Chu looked back at the living room walking around with the phone in hand, scratching his butt from time to time, then turned back and said with a smile:

"I can't pave his road."

Tsk tsk, how do you like this... In Comrade Lao Qin's impression, all the girls in the Xia family have high standards.

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"This is a good business, but it's a big gamble. How will you earn back the money in one year? I have an idea. I can lend you 15 billion U.S. dollars, but I have to divide it into %. thirty."

On the phone, Gongge said to Fang Yuan.

30%? Oh, what a beautiful thought. This girl spent all the effort to help me match up, and it only costs %. You just come up and lick your face and ask for this?

love! Do you understand love?

"Brother, I know you are not short of money, why don't you do it yourself?"

Gongge said: "It's not on the same level, they won't take me."

Fangyuan wanted to ask, but then heard Gongge add: "Just like we don't take them to play, they are still too low." (End of Chapter)