The Wanton Life of Urban Gods

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　　Seeing that the hustle and bustle of the press conference hall was quiet, Lin Fan picked up the microphone and said with a smile, "Now, can I speak?"19

　　"..." All the reporters.

　　After making fun of the reporter, Lin Fan pointed at the press officer on the side and said, "I'll ask the press officer to ask someone to stand up and ask questions. I'll answer according to the situation. Are you familiar with this process?"

　　"No stranger!"

　　"Then let's get started!"

　　The press officer who had been standing on the rostrum, at this moment, became the sweet pastry in the eyes of all the reporters present. Everyone wanted to stand up and ask questions, and raised their hands one by one.

　　The press officer looked at the seats of the various media outlets, and ordered the reporter from the People's Finance and Economics Daily, who was sitting in the center, and asked him to get up and ask questions.

　　This People's Finance and Economics News is the most high-end media newspaper present today, and the press officer still has to give it such a face.

　　"Hello, Mr. Lin, Mr. Fei, and Mr. Ye. I'm a reporter from People's Finance and Economics Daily. I would like to ask Mr. Lin. Is Feifan's acquisition of HSBC this time for transformation? Or is it just an investment?"

　　Hearing the question from the reporter from the People's Finance and Economics News, all the reporters present picked up the cameras and video cameras in their hands and pointed at Lin Fan on the stage, waiting for his answer.

　　Lin Fan held the microphone, thought for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, "If it's investment, do you think it's necessary for me to control [-]% of a bank's shares and [-]% of the voting rights of the board of directors? "

　　After speaking, Lin Fan himself laughed.

　　From his point of view, the question the reporter asked was just a bit like that.

　　What he didn't expect was that when he answered this question, whether it was a reporter from the People's Finance and Economics News, or a reporter from other newspapers and magazines, they all bowed their heads seriously and kept typing on the keyboard on the computer.

　　Reading between the lines, the financial industry has been squeezed into a new type of group, with strong financial resources and young and talented people at the helm.

　　Obviously, although Lin Fan felt that the questions asked by the reporters were a bit of a nuisance, the reporters felt that they had already got the answers they wanted...

　　"Mr. Lin, I'm a reporter from Caijing.com. What I want to ask is, why is Feifan Investment's acquisition of HSBC so silent this time?"

　　"I think, as long as it's a normal company, it won't want to make a lot of trouble until it has a successful merger and acquisition?"

　　"Hello, Mr. Lin, I'm a reporter from the financial sector of People's Daily. I would like to ask you, now that Feifan is in HSBC, will HSBC's business enter the mainland in the future? Or, Feifan's investment tentacles, Will it be extended to foreign countries because of this acquisition?"

　　"This question--no comment!"

　　"Hello, Mr. Lin, I'm a reporter from Magic Capital Financial News. I would like to ask you, what is the opportunity for Feifan to acquire HSBC? Why not acquire domestic private banks, such as China Merchants, Everbright, etc.!"

　　"This involves commercial secrets, no comment!"

　　……

　　Although Lin Fan, Fiona, Ye Qingxuan, Leng Feng, and Xiao Fan were sitting on the rostrum, the reporters who came to the press conference ignored all the others, asking questions one after another. It was to ask Lin Fan.

　　For this, Fiona and Ye Qingxuan just want to say that they are happy to hear it.

　　They thought it would be better if they could be lazy for a while without having to answer all kinds of tricky questions from reporters.

　　So, as the other two giants of Feifan Investment Company, when Lin Fan was being questioned endlessly by reporters, they openly chatted on the rostrum.

　　Seeing this scene, Lin Fan rolled his eyes speechlessly, and signaled the press officer to reduce the number of press officers. This is to answer the reporter's question, and the answer is almost enough!

　　……

　　With Lin Fan slack at work, this press conference, which was destined to shake China's financial and investment industries, came to a rush.

　　The press officer just announced the end of the press conference, and all the reporters ran out of the press conference hall with computers, cameras, and video cameras.

　　They - to grab the headlines!

　　Once the news spread, people who didn't know how to do it on the Internet were just curious about the addition of a bank under Dianjin Shengshou and Guomin Husband, and there was one more joke on the Internet to make fun of him.

　　From the fans' point of view, Lin Fan, who was already enviable at a young age with more than 250 yuan, is now really the owner of the family's bank, 23333! ! !

　　But in the eyes of those who know it, especially the rest of the investment companies, they made such a big news silently about Feifan Investment Company, and they all shouted in their hearts: "The wolf is coming!"

　　Originally a very risky financial investment company, it has a well-known bank in Asia, and this foundation has been solid.

　　In addition, Feifan doesn't know how much money he has grabbed from the stock market crash this time, and many people who are knowledgeable are looking forward to Feifan's next big move.

　　Intuition tells them that after the acquisition of HSBC by Feifan Investment Company, it is far from the end, perhaps just the beginning.

　　……

　　It's just that all the discussions in the outside world have nothing to do with Lin Fan.

　　After the press conference, after receiving a text message, he drove his red and cool Ferrari Rafa towards Modu TV.

　　Where, there is a girl named Feng Timo, waiting for his visit.

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The [-]st chapter is really a local tyrant who runs a bank at home! (Fourth more! Please subscribe!)

　　Magic City TV!

　　Feng Timo, who had just participated in a charity show, waved his hands to his friends and left, and stood there and looked around.

　　She was looking for a man who was said to be free and even promised to come to visit the class.

　　But until the end of the show, no one appeared, which made Feng Timo a little angry.

　　This...the promise was not fulfilled, it was simply too hurtful. If Lin Fan hadn't eaten and wiped the meat off his belt, maybe Teemo would have given Lin Fan a good look.

　　But even so, she still muttered to herself, she must teach someone a lesson, otherwise, it would be too cheap for him!

　　……

　　When she was looking for Lin Fan, the Oriental Pearl TV Tower behind her suddenly had a line of words radiating from nowhere!

　　I wish Feng Timo's new song a big hit!

　　The nine splendid characters made people who passed by couldn't help but glance sideways.

　　Even the friends who had greeted Feng Timo before and left and waited for a taxi couldn't help walking back after seeing this line of words, and said to her: "Timo, look behind! "

　　"Behind—" Feng Timo also wanted to ask the friends he knew on the show, what was behind him.

　　As soon as I turned around, I saw the nine characters on the Oriental Pearl TV Tower that kept changing brightly and wished my new song to be a big hit. I immediately covered my mouth in surprise and couldn't say a word.

　　Others may still be wondering, whose handwriting is this, but Feng Timo is not surprised, because she knows that this must be Lin Fan's masterpiece!

　　She couldn't help but started shaking her head again, looking around, trying to find Lin Fan who was the initiator.

　　At this moment, a voice that made her search for a long time, sounded from behind: "Do you like it?"

　　Hearing this sentence, Feng Timo turned around without saying a word and rushed into the arms of the person behind her. She was so familiar with this voice!

　　People who knew Feng Timo next to him saw her rushing into the arms of a young man, looked at Lin Fan sideways, and left consciously.

　　This... a young couple flirting with each other, they are not in the mood to be a light bulb here.

　　This light bulb glows and shines, but it consumes energy, right?

　　……

　　After the outsiders left, Feng Timo grabbed Lin Fan's arm, pointed to the big characters on the tower of the Oriental Pearl TV not far away, and asked, "Did you just go and get this, and then didn't give me a visit 〃々? "

　　Although it was a question, she looked at Lin Fan with confidence.

　　Because, she really couldn't think of any reason why Lin Fan could agree to his visit to the class, but he was in vain.

　　"Yeah!" Lin Fan didn't hide it, nodded and said, "This is the first time I do this, I'm a little unskilled in the operation, and it took a little time!"

　　He arrived at the Oriental Pearl TV Tower a long time ago, just thinking of giving Feng Timo a surprise, he went to tinker with such a thing.

　　As a result, who would have thought that the laser advertisement on the Oriental Pearl TV Tower was actually not managed by the Magic Capital TV itself.

　　As a result, he missed the time gorgeously.

　　The only good thing is that the final result is still very good. If Feng Timo didn't see it in the end, it would be the most sad...

　　"Humph!" Feng Timo snorted coldly, pointed to the nine big characters and said, "This advertisement costs a lot of money, right?"

　　"It's quite a lot, but you man and I, now a local tyrant who runs a bank at home, don't care about this little money!"

　　Hearing what Lin Fandes said, Feng Timo frowned. A local tyrant who runs a bank at home?What the hell is this?

　　When Feifan Investment Company held a press conference before, she recorded a program on the TV station. After recording the program, she came out to find Lin Fan in a hurry, so she didn't watch the news from the beginning to the end, so I don't know how much Lin Fan has on his head now. a title.

　　"It's getting late, go home first, and let's talk about the rest on the way!"

　　Lin Fan wrapped his arms around Feng Timo's slim waist and walked towards the red Ferrari Rafa. While Feng Timo was hugging him, he took out his mobile phone and checked the news.

　　In today's era of Internet explosion, if you want to know any news, you no longer need to know it from other people's mouths!

　　……

　　Not long after Lin Fan left the Oriental Pearl TV Tower in his Ferrari Lafa, Feng Timo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly turned around and stared at him with big eyes.

　　Lin Fan, who was a little hairy when she looked at it, said helplessly: "If you have something to say, do you know that when you look at me like this, I'm under a lot of pressure. I'm driving a car!"

　　As soon as the words fell, Feng Timo asked directly and loudly: "." When did you acquire a bank? HSBC, said to be one of the central banks in Hong Kong, can print Hong Kong dollars, then... in the future you are It's not that my avatar will be printed in Hong Kong dollars..."

　　squeak-

　　Before Feng Timo's words were finished, Ferrari Rafa, who suddenly braked, forcibly blocked the second half of her unfinished sentence.

　　Lin Fan took his hands off the steering wheel and looked at Feng Timo speechlessly.

　　Print your avatar on Hong Kong dollars?

　　Darling... This brain hole is a bit too big, right?

　　He just bought HSBC, not the Hong Kong government!

　　What's more, even if the Hong Kong government agrees to print the Hong Kong dollar with his avatar, the mainland does not agree!

　　"Uh..." Seeing Lin Fan's speechless expression, Feng Timo scratched his head in embarrassment and pointed at the phone weakly, "It's not what I said, it's what netizens said, they say it's called (Li Qian's) anything is possible!"

　　Everything is possible?

　　For this kind of argument, Lin Fan just wanted to say: "Haha, awesome!"

　　Lin Fan put his hand on the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator with one foot, causing the Ferrari Rafa engine to emit a powerful sound that echoed on the empty street.

　　The car flew out like an arrow from the string.