Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 529

In the past few days, the media, and even some unscrupulous local scholars and economists in Hong Kong have attacked Satan and the hand of God with endless articles, standing on the commanding heights of morality, as if Satan and the hand of God are heinous sinners.

Ordinary people understand the truth, but these well-educated economists "don't understand".

Lin Fengcheng's eloquence is excellent and he is very good at speeches. This time, he immediately demonstrated the positive meaning of Satan in a very simple way, which made many media reporters at the scene admire him.

However, many of these media reporters received red envelopes from the five major families, and these manuscripts may not be reported. Thinking of this, they were overshadowed for a while.

"I believe that many scholars in Hong Kong, such as Professor Zhang Weiying of Hong Kong Chinese, understand the positive meaning of Satan. As for why they say this, I speculate irresponsibly. It must involve shady transactions behind the scenes. Some Scholar, even though he has already crossed the river, he still pretends to touch stones in the river. Shameless!" Lin Fengcheng picked up the microphone and added.

"Okay!" Several reporters applauded excitedly, stood up and applauded.

At the same time, the reports on these press conferences were broadcast live to thousands of households by Shaw Brothers tvb, which has become close friends with Xia Xiaoluo, and Hong Kong Gem TV, which is controlled by Xia Xiaoluo. broadcasted.

Now, the financial media in Hong Kong and even around the world are focusing their cameras on this large conference room in the Wangfu Hotel, a subsidiary of Hong Kong Huace Company.

Traders in Hong Kong, the United States, the United Kingdom, Japan, and major exchanges are closely watching the progress of this incident.They know what Dr. Yang Jingchu's academic status in the global financial circle means, and they also understand what it means to join Lin Fengcheng, a former senior partner of Goldman Sachs Group.

They are sensitive to the fact that Hong Kong's financial circle is about to undergo major turmoil, and they don't know how many people will be buried in this treacherous turmoil.

"I'm Murphy Scare, a financial reporter for The Sun under the British News Corporation. I would like to ask, Mr. Lin Fengcheng and Mr. Yang Jingchu, how do you plan for the future of the Satan Fund and the Hand of God? Some time ago, Satan released a research report, The sword was pointed at the top ten families in Hong Kong, and their executives were shot, is there any relationship between these two incidents?" A blond girl stood up and asked with a smile.After speaking, she asked the assistant beside her to translate for her.

Lin Fengcheng and Yang Jingchu knew that this question was a trap.Without waiting for the two to answer, Su Jiangchun stopped the female reporter's assistant from interpreting, and she said into the microphone: "First of all, as the joint advisor of Satan and the hand of God, I will go back to the second question, which is the shooting incident. Is it related to the top ten families? First of all, Satan and the Hand of God are normal financial competition with the top ten families in Hong Kong. All the actions of Satan and the Hand of God are legal and reasonable, and there is no violation of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange and Hong Kong’s financial laws Regulatory behavior. Secondly, we are here to condemn the barbaric acts that endanger the law and order of Hong Kong and threaten the safety of citizens. Finally, Satan and the hand of God will not comment on whether this case has anything to do with the top ten families in Hong Kong. Trust Hong Kong The police will give us a good explanation and will do a good job in maintaining law and order in Hong Kong."

Su Jiang smiled slightly, and said, "Now, Mr. Yang and Mr. Lin, please answer the first question, about the future development direction of Satan and the Hand of God."

"We will persist in fighting to the end against the acts of framing shareholders and stealing listed companies! Even if we can't make a penny! Even if the world doesn't understand! Even if the family is ruined! Protecting the interests of small and medium shareholders and maintaining a healthy financial order are what I do all my life. The goal of struggle! Academic dignity cannot be trampled on!"

Short and powerful words, but with a deafening voice.

Although these words were simple, they moved all the reporters below.

The reporters below looked at Yang Jingchu on the stage with red eye circles in astonishment, they never imagined that he, who was originally not good at talking, would have such an emotional expression.

There was a long silence below, and for a long time, the applause surged like a tide.

Lin Zhaoyun, the head host of Shaw TV, stood up again. She choked up, tried her best to restrain her emotions, and asked, "Forgive me for my gaffe, but, Professor Yang, may I ask, have you considered the danger of the work you are doing?" ?Personal safety?"

Yang Jingchu seemed to smile miserably, and said, "I came to Hong Kong, and I never planned to go back to the United States alive."

Lin Fengcheng said solemnly: "Let me add in detail that our purpose of coming to Hong Kong this time is to complete the unfinished business of Wang Jiang and Hu Shuwen! Tonight, we will be on the financial news of Gem TV and tomorrow morning. In the daily newspaper, the full text will be played and published—"

He paused and clenched his fists: "All the research reports on the Zheng Yutong family, Pan Dickson family, Wu Guangzheng family, and Wang Huizhong family's manipulation of listed companies!"

"Wow!" The entire press conference scene was boiling!

……

America, Washington, Wall Street.

In Goldman Sachs Group's blue-based headquarters building, a tall man with a dark look in his eyes was holding a glass of red wine, silently watching the financial news.

He is the current president of Goldman Sachs Paulson.This person who speaks his mind in the global financial field watched the screen flicker and his eyes became blurred. He seemed to be talking to himself: "Xia Xiaoluo's strategy is very clever, and his vision is also very unique. This person's I am afraid that few people in the world can surpass IQ. This person may become a strong opponent of Goldman Sachs Group in the next 50 years."

The president's secretary beside him nodded and said, "Mr. Paulson, do you want us to enter now?"

"Of course." A greedy light flashed in Paulson's eyes. "Finance is like a pistol, and politics decides when to pull the trigger. The British don't want to leave China with an intact Hong Kong, but the mainland doesn't want to take over a Hong Kong that is too prosperous. Now, both sides want Hong Kong to be depressed." He said He smiled playfully and said, "This is a very clever thing."

The president's secretary smiled and said, "Goldman Sachs will never let go of any investment opportunity."

"Yes. The most important thing is that if we short Hong Kong stocks, it is in line with business logic. The independent research reports of Satan and the Hand of God are too solid. Of course, it can be regarded as giving Xia Xiaoluo a face." Paulson Smile meaningfully. "I heard that Chinese people care about face when doing business, but what exactly is face?"

He shrugged helplessly, thinking, maybe that is the so-called helping each other.He waved his hand and said casually: "Start a US$10 billion emergency investment fund and short Hong Kong stocks."

……

Inland, Beijing, rose gardens in the suburbs of Beijing.

In a simple and atmospheric lounge, two elderly people leaned on wicker chairs with some ideas and watched TV through a satellite receiver.

"Look at your grandson, he looks the same as you. He looks like a thief, and he looks like a profiteer." Cao Pingchuan, who is tall and wearing a green silk military uniform, pointed to Lin Fengcheng who was chatting on TV, and looked at him. Lin Jingfeng, the head of the Lin family, said with a look of contempt.

"A profiteer? Look at your disgrace! My grandson, together with Xia Xiaoluo, made 50 billion US dollars from the British devils!" Lin Jingfeng was wearing a Tang suit, and his white hair was combed neatly. , The spirit is very hale and hearty.Hearing that Cao Pingchuan buried his grandson again, he said disdainfully: "How much do you spend on military expenses a year?"

"Come on, you. Why don't you tell me if you lost that Huaxia economic development company when your grandson and Xia Xiaoluo were fighting in the Shenzhen stock market? Didn’t it still rely on Xia Xiaoluo? Who discovered Xia Xiaoluo? My grandson, my grandson Cao Weiye!” Old Man Cao Pingchuan spoke very fast, and if he had a beard, he would definitely be blowing up.

"Weiye? Weiye is good! But what does it have to do with you? What else can you do besides fighting?" Lin Jingfeng raised his voice an octave, and said loudly, waiting for his eyes.

The guards outside the door had been waiting for a long time. Hearing the two old men bury each other, covered their mouths and smiled, he said to himself that it was rumored outside that these two old men had been fighting for a lifetime, and they were so at odds. Now it seems that the relationship between the two is not very good what?

Seeing that the two of them were arguing and had no fun, the guard still knocked on the door.

The inside was instantly quiet, and after a while, Cao Pingchuan's steady and powerful voice came, saying, "Come in."

"Two chiefs, the gateball field has been cleaned and ready, you can go to play." The guard came in and said.

"Hmph! See you on the field!"

The two old men walked towards the door like proud roosters, and when they reached the door, they squeezed each other.In the end, it was Mr. Lin Jingfeng who seized the opportunity.

"Damn, if it's on the battlefield, I'll stab you to death with a bayonet..." The empty Rose Manor Sanatorium echoed the extremely vicious curse of old man Cao Pingchuan.

On the gate field, the mallet hit the ball, Cao Pingchuan leaned on the mallet, looked at the blue sky, and said helplessly: "Xia Xiaoluo, this kid has a really big temper. That kid Haoxuan asked him to come over to play, but he still couldn't come."

"Well, I like it. I like it. I'm not a boy! It's not fun to be as glib as you are." Lin Jingfeng looked at the trajectory of the ball with his eyes, and said with a teasing expression: "I That girl, Lin Anchun, the granddaughter, also mentioned him, hum, no, I'll tie him up."

"Quality, pay attention to quality! Thanks to you, you used to be the head of the Second Machinery Department, and now you are a ministerial cadre. When you talk, you sound like a bandit." Mr. Cao Pingchuan teased.

Suddenly, his tone became serious, and he looked at a goshawk flying past the sky with seriousness, and said: "The most important weapon of the country, how dare you treat him rudely? I want to invite him over..."