Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 600

Fan Yiwei has always been dumbfounded, as if he was stupid. Lin Jingfeng's words sounded like a bible to him.Isn't the current thinking of the central government reform and opening up?Isn't it promoting a market economy internally, using free competition to promote economic development, and promoting an open policy externally, actively introducing foreign capital, and actively participating in the international division of labor?Why, why is there such a seemingly ideological statement about protecting China's industry and finance?

Now, he deeply understands the old man Cao Pingchuan's words, "You think you are standing on the top of the world, but in fact, you are still halfway up the mountain." In fact, he has not even reached the halfway up the mountain.

He was stunned for a long time before he stumbled and said: "Could it be... Could it be that the aircraft carrier you are talking about is the Tianxia Group?"

"Yes." Lin Jingfeng glanced at him with calm eyes. "However, the process was not so smooth. In fact, the start-up capital of this project was 1000 million yuan secretly allocated to our camp by the Central Bank and the Ministry of Finance. Of course, the process of appropriating this fund is very secretive, and it is also very obvious on the books. It’s hard to see. Then, these funds were allocated to me and Mr. Cao with 500 million yuan. On the surface, these funds are personal property, but in fact, these funds have been recorded in the State Security Bureau. Then, we have been looking for this fund custody in Huaxia People, this person can take on the heavy responsibility of the patron saint of China's economy! However, the process is really difficult."

Lin Jingfeng sighed, and said, "It's not capital, but talent! Before we found Xia Xiaoluo, we had already spent 900 million and established nine private equity funds. Of course, we also absorbed private capital. , so that these private equity funds have the advantage of capital. Facts have proved that what we lack is not money, but talents!"

"Talent?" Fan Yiwei frowned and asked.

"Yes!" Lin Jingfeng replied boldly. "What we lack the most is talents! Talents with an international perspective, as well as practical and operational capabilities in industry and finance! Not those pseudo-economists who talk about all kinds of data every day!"

Lin Jingfeng took a sip of tea, and continued: "Before this, we searched for many economists who had made some achievements in economics, and some private entrepreneurs, financial entrepreneurs, However, it turns out that they are safe with a small fortune and do not know how to make progress. Their eyes are always limited to China, and they are always limited to small areas in the country. The first nine investments are almost all failures. Until ..."

Speaking of this, Lin Jingfeng looked at Xia Xiaoluo who was sitting on the side, his eyes were full of admiration, his tone was a little excited, his face flushed, and he said: "Until we met Xia Xiaoluo!"

Xia Xiaoluo smiled awkwardly, and said to herself, old man, don't get excited, if you suffer from high blood pressure and die, I can't afford it, that little girl Lin Anchun wants to avenge her grandfather, so she must kill my little brother It cannot be unscrewed.

Fan Yiwei glanced at Xia Xiaoluo, with complicated emotions, including jealousy, envy, and self-blame, how could he be so unlucky, meeting such a difficult guy, it seems that the two old men Lin Jingfeng and Cao Pingchuan treated him I appreciate it very much, I love her very much, those eyes are more pampering than looking at my own grandson, alas, I provoked him, but what should I do?Is it really like Master Cao Pingchuan said, he is going to kill himself with a single shot?The current Fan Yiwei is no longer as arrogant as before, he is really trembling like walking on thin ice.

Lin Jingfeng patted Xia Xiaoluo on the shoulder affectionately, sat down again, crossed his legs together, and said: "Actually, we were already desperate at that time. To be honest, our economic system was learned from the Soviet Union in the early days of the founding of the country. Yes, after the reform and opening up, we learned from the West. From this point of view, we are disciples and grandchildren, so we can’t be convinced! Don’t talk about a long history of 5000 years. Sometimes, history is more a bondage than a wealth! China has a history of thousands of years of feudal economy, and it is only a matter of decades to establish a modern economic system. It is unrealistic to think that within a few decades, they can catch up with the Premier League and the United States, and their disciples and grandchildren defeat the ancestors! Moreover, the finance and industry of Western countries have always been They are all innovating, with the driving force of innovation, and new things are constantly emerging. We have not learned the old things, and new things have come out. Recently, Lin Yifu and Yang Xiaokai have a dispute over the advantages and disadvantages of latecomers. I personally think that latecomers There are disadvantages."

Cao Pingchuan saw that he was getting further and further away, talking about academics, his head was extremely big, and he thought that Lao Lin was really useless, and his brain couldn't brake at all, so he coughed heavily and glared at him.

Lin Jingfeng blushed, and immediately understood, brought the topic back to the main topic, and said: "At that time, we already thought that it was impossible for China to have such a talent!"

Xia Xiaoluo thought for a while and asked, "Why not use Lin Fengcheng? He graduated from Yale University in the United States with a major in majors. He has also worked in Wall Street for a long time. He is very good at theory and practice..."

"Fengcheng's level, I'm not boasting!" Mentioning his most proud grandson, Lin Jingfeng's face was full of pride, as if he had created the most satisfactory artwork. "In the field of applied economics in China, few people can surpass him. The so-called professors Zhang Weiying, Hua Sheng, and Zhang Shuguang, the neo-liberal schools are not one or two ranks behind Fengcheng."

"That's right. In the Chinese financial circle, Lin Fengcheng is the best. It can be said that few people can surpass him! Then...why not use him?" Xia Xiaoluo asked.

"Ahem..." Lin Jingfeng's face showed shame again, making Xia Xiaoluo feel that this old man is actually quite cute. "Well, it's actually a mistake in our layout. Lin Fengcheng went to work on Wall Street in the United States. I haven't discussed this matter with Mr. Cao. In fact, my purpose is to learn from the barbarians to control the barbarians. If you want to defeat Western financial killers, you must first Know their tricks, if you want to defeat the enemy, you must first understand the enemy and learn from the enemy."

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but nodded.

"However, after Lin Fengcheng returned to China, I got him to work in that Huaxia International Financial Investment Company for a while, and managed several overseas mergers and acquisitions of Huaxia." Lin Jingfeng shook his head and said helplessly. "This is a huge mistake. This company is Huaxia's sovereign equity investment fund, representing Huaxia's officialdom. As soon as it went to sea, it attracted the attention of Western countries and was chased and intercepted by various forces. Therefore, the capital of this company's success Exports and mergers and acquisitions are also very few... When we want him to join the prisoner of war program, it is already impossible. He has already been on the blacklist of financial control in Western countries..."

"Oh." Xia Xiaoluo seemed to have suddenly realized.

"So, after he lost to you in the Shenzhen stock market battle, I let him return to the United States and become an American citizen to dilute his official Chinese background." Lin Jingfeng explained.

Only then did Xia Xiaoluo understand why Lin Fengcheng ran to the United States immediately after losing to him.

I only heard Lin Jingfeng continue to explain: "In the end, we still have 100 million cash left. Mr. Cao and I are not confident. After spending more than 100 million and not cultivating an international enterprise that can implement the prisoner of war plan, it will not let us We two old guys are frustrated. We are disappointed that Huaxia really does not have the kind of talents we imagined! It seems that we can only hope for the development of Huaxia's economy and the improvement of education, and slowly cultivate the talents we need. .So, we gave the last 100 million directly to Cao Weiye and asked them to perform this task for us.”

Lin Jingfeng glanced at Xia Xiaoluo with a smile, and said, "You know the rest of the matter." Xia Xiaoluo suddenly realized.Lin Jingfeng glanced at Fan Yiwei indifferently and said: "Cao Weiye met Xia Xiaoluo by accident, and was impressed by his management ability, so he established the Tianxia Group Private Equity Fund. And, to our surprise, Xia Xiaoluo also proposed that the place of registration should be in the Cayman Islands, which effectively circumvented various restrictions on overseas mergers and acquisitions. Based on this alone, few people in China in 1990 could do it. "

After finishing speaking, this one of the founders of China's market economy, together with Gu Zhun, is known as the originator of China's market economy theory, gave Xia Xiaoluo an admiring look, full of doting.

The shame in Xia Xiaoluo's heart. At that time, how did I think of overseas mergers and acquisitions so far away? At that time, I was only thinking that various restrictions on the prohibition of officials' children from doing business would be introduced in China, so I thought about putting the company's registration place in the place where it should belong. Cayman Islands.Hey, old man, I'm not that noble.However, it’s not about scolding myself, let’s just feel wronged and bear it, although it is said that wearing too many high hats will cause cervical spondylosis.

"Okay, you understand now, Fan Yiwei. Now, do you think it is necessary to kill you?" Cao Pingchuan leaned on the shifted backrest, with a frosty expression on his face, calm and authoritative.

Fan Yiwei's entire body was gripped tightly by fear, and he couldn't breathe. Just now, he listened to Lin Jingfeng's explanation to Tianxia Group as if he was listening to a scripture. Surprised, he even forgot that the god of death was beside him. He had already sharpened the cold scythe and was about to harvest his life.Now, the skin-piercing cold of Death's Scythe came suddenly, and he fell on the ground, trembling with fear, and he couldn't speak a word.

Cao Pingchuan gave him a disgusted look, and shouted, "Drag out!"

Two soldiers in military uniform flashed in, saluted Cao Pingchuan with a "slap", and cut Fan Yiwei's neck with their palms as knives. Fan Yiwei could no longer say a word. Drag Fan Yiwei outside like a dead dog.