222, Qiao Lin's things
Seeing Lu Beifeng approaching, Miyata Koichi hurriedly greeted him and asked anxiously: "Mr. Lu, do you still remember our reservation?"
Before that, he could not imagine the scene he saw here now.
Who can do it in one day?
It has raised 300 billion soft sister coins from private capital, which is equivalent to more than 46 billion U.S. dollars, equivalent to more than half of the Sumitomo Group.
Investors flock to each other, scheming against each other, and are worried that others will take away their cake, while those who are not involved in the project beat their chests, throw away their hands angrily, and leave.
Investment is risky, and high risk equals high return. This is a joke for Lu Beifeng.
He will only win, win, win, keep winning.
Koichi Miyata's knowledge has also increased.
Calling it a money grab is nothing more than that.
In this fanatical and tense atmosphere, Miyata Koichi couldn't help but be impatient.
The only contracts they actually signed were the initial two billion US dollars, and the subsequent five billion, or even seven billion, were just verbal agreements.
Whether it will be effective or not is a matter of two opinions.
Lu Beifeng smiled and said nothing, and took Miyata and Ueda to his office. The conference room was in a mess and was not suitable for talking.
Zhou Chongming has always been responsible for maintaining external relations with investors.
He doesn't need to worry about what happens next.
Lu Beifeng took a sip of tea and said seriously: "Mr. Miyata, we are friends, you have to believe me."
"I always keep my promise to my friends."
"You should have seen the reaction at the meeting just now. We have no shortage of investors to provide money."
"But because we are friends, I have reserved a share of the investment for you."
"Lu Jun, I was too anxious." Miyata Koichi said with an apologetic smile.
This is indeed true. Based on the atmosphere at the meeting just now, even 500 billion might be able to be raised.
"You are indeed too anxious." Lu Beifeng scolded.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu." Miyata Koichi didn't think anything was wrong, he bowed his head like a student in shame and apologized again and again.
"Forget it this time, but I don't hope there will be a next time, because it feels bad to be misunderstood."
Lu Beifeng sighed softly, beckoned to Zhang Jiali, took a contract, and said seriously: "Mr. Miyata, this is the share of 46.5 billion soft sister coins that I have specially reserved for your Sumitomo Group, which is almost 7.3 billion US dollars."
"Seventy-three billion dollars?"
Miyata Koichi was filled with joy and anger. After what happened just now, he did not doubt Lu Beifeng's ability to make money.
He is also determined to win re-election as president.
Koichi Miyata and Dairo Ueda summoned their respective secretaries to confirm the terms of the contract in detail.
Lu Beifeng was bored. From the corner of his eye, he saw what seemed to be a large box of things under Zhang Jiali's seat. He asked with a smile, "Did my family send me something?"
Zhang Jiali was slightly stunned, her eyes flickered a little, and she responded with a smile: "They are all local specialties."
Lu Beifeng hummed and didn't ask any more questions. He simulated the opening trend of Big A tomorrow in his mind.
Will it open low and move low, or will it pull up and trap the stock market like it did before?
He will not waste time looking for the source of the other party's short selling.
The domestic financial system is imperfect and Big A has been penetrated like a sieve.
For example, the famous northbound funds and Hong Kong funds are all overseas funds.
However, there are still many retail investors who are chasing after them and are willing to take orders for them.
This cannot be entirely blamed on retail investors, but on the domestic financial market, which has too many rat warehouses and dog shops.
Every time overseas funds make a profit and leave, at least some bottom positions will remain. If retail investors can clearly see the outflow trend of market funds and exit with profits in advance, they may be able to make a small profit.
But Mousecang is different from Gouzhuang. They really treat retail investors as leeks and cut them off one crop after another.
Even if you make a small profit the day before, you can bid before the market the next morning and hit the limit directly.
The small funds of retail investors cannot escape at all, and they can only watch their holdings fall by 10% every day until the stock price halves.
That kind of feeling is hopeless and powerless.
Zhang Jiali hesitated for a moment, then took advantage of Lu Beifeng's free time and quickly asked, "Mr. Lu, do you have anything else to do this afternoon? Can I take half a day off?"
Lu Beifeng came to his senses, found a car key in the car key cabinet and threw it over. He said with a smile: "I will probably stay at the company these days and won't go out. You have been busy for so long during this period, so why not
Let me give you three days off."
"There is a Cullinan parked at the door. You can just drive away later. It's a rare visit from my old family. Let's take them to have a good time. Invoices for food, clothing, housing and transportation can be used for financial reimbursement."
"Don't refuse, you should understand my temper."
Zhang Jiali took the car keys, a bitter look flashed across her face, and she quickly said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."
Miyata and Ueda's assistants read the contract carefully, nodded to them, and said there was no problem with the contract.
Koichi Miyata smiled and said: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry to delay you for so long. We can start signing the contract now. The entire US$7.3 billion will be transferred to your company's account before five o'clock in the afternoon."
Lu Beifeng smiled and said politely: "It's not a small mistake to make a big mistake. You have to distinguish between public and private matters."
Ueda Dalang flattered him and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, what you said is very insightful."
The contract is signed in triplicate by both parties, stamped with official seals, and the contract officially takes effect.
Lu Beifeng handed one of the contracts to Zhang Lijia and said, "Jiali, take this to Zhou Chongming, and then you can get off work."
"Okay, Mr. Lu."
Zhang Jiali took the contract and gave it to Zhou Chongming until he came back again.
Lu Beifeng no longer knew where he was running.
Like a thief, she secretly picked up the cardboard box under her desk and ran out of the company.
Find the Cullinan parked in front of the company.
Zhang Jiali sat in the car, patting her chest, feeling really relieved.
She placed the cardboard box on the passenger seat, and it was not a souvenir from her hometown at all.
All of them were Lu Beifeng's last assistant, the girl named Qiao Lin.
These things were actually packed up on Zhang Jiali's first day in office.
But she saw something she shouldn't have seen.
A photo hidden in a diary and carefully treasured.
There are two people in the photo.
They were Lu Beifeng and Qiao Lin. The shooting background was at a street food stall. The two of them were holding hands like buddies and laughing very happily.
I instantly realized that the relationship between the two was extraordinary.
It was Zhang Jiali's first day in office. She did not dare to risk her future on this, so she asked Lu Beifeng. She was not sure about Lu Beifeng's character and whether he would be angry.
Zhang Jiali first asked Zhao Zhiming.
Lao Zhao is a veteran with full attributes. He knew that this was the big boss's private matter. Qiao Lin left inexplicably. There must be something special hidden in it.
So I gave her an idea. If Lu Beifeng didn't ask in the future, just put the things away and pretend that she didn't know what to do.
Zhang Jiali did the same thing until she was on a business trip in Qiongbo a few days ago.
A girl who called herself Qiao Lin called her and asked her to help bring the things out.
She agreed and made an appointment this afternoon.
Zhang Jiali would like to take a half-day off to meet Qiao Lin and get to know Lu Beifeng better from her, so that she can carry out her work better in the future.
However, Boss Lu has a very strong imagination. When he heard she said it was a local product, he thought someone was coming from his hometown and gave her three days off.
Chapter completed!