Back to 1990

The man raised his head and looked at him, and the people who were eating were staring at him.

"Where did you go?"

"Don't worry about where I am, there is a job, can I take it?" the man asked directly.

"What do you think of Brother Ji? Go to this street and ask, who would dare not give Brother Ji the face..."

"One hundred thousand yuan!" The man said blankly.

Brother Ji hurriedly stood up and said, "What's the matter? Who do you want to chop?"

"From a mainland, tomorrow night Nocturne Bar." The man took out a newspaper in his arms, pointed to the picture of Lu Feng on it, and said, "This man."

"No problem, the rules are on the road. Pay half the money first. It's not that I can't believe you, this is the rules!" Brother Ji grinned with a toothpick in his mouth.

"Yes!" The man took out five bundles of banknotes in his arms and put them on the table, and asked: "You haven't said where you are?"

"Bamboo Alliance!"

After hearing this, the man nodded in satisfaction, put his hand on the banknote back away, turned his head and went out.

"Boss, who are you doing?"

A kind of horse came around. They just joined the bamboo union. They did not expect that someone would come to their names. They are here to become famous. Now the major gangs have formed a pattern, and it is difficult for individuals to mix. come out.

Brother Ji also felt that he was hopeless to work hard, so he joined in. He didn't expect the money to come so quickly.

"Isn't this the richest man in the mainland?"

"What the **** is the richest man, this is Xiangjiang, don't you understand?"

"It seems that this kid is too popular recently. Someone spends money on him." Brother Ji smoked a cigarette and said, "Fuck him, if we clean him up, wouldn't he be famous?"

The bad guys in Xiangjiang don't care where you are. These people are crazy. A certain famous celebrity was not taken away in the street and took a lot of pictures. If it weren't for someone to show up, they might not know what happened.

When Lu Feng returned to the villa, the swelling disappeared. Li Fang and the group did not dare to ask more. They went out in the evening and their faces were swollen when they came back.

After the swelling, Jiang Xiaoyan had heard of some things, and she was a little worried about Lu Feng. After all, he was not in the mainland. If something happened, it would be beyond reach.

Lu Feng comforted her for a long time, hung up the phone and called Zhang Fengxia. It was almost December. The sales sprint at the end of the year had arrived. The sales volume of Wipuda had reached its peak, and the small household appliances had also ushered in a new high.

Judging from the market’s response, TVs with more than 20 inches have no big selling point. Many companies have begun to prepare for replacement, and TVs with 30 inches are on the way.

The sense of oppression in the market is looming in my mind. The market in Guangzhou has been opened up, but sales have not risen. The data in all aspects has given everyone a reminder of technological iteration!

This year is the first year that Jiafeng Electronics was established. It relied on Panda’s technical authorization to win the market, but within one year, major manufacturers have been preparing for technical iterations, launching clearer picture quality, larger screens, and more stable signals. Color TV.

If you can't keep up with market demand, then the cheapest price will be discarded by the market without hesitation.

Research and development is a matter of urgency.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lu Feng hung up the phone and sat there without saying a word. The current situation is really difficult. He needs money. If he didn't choose the road of technology, industry and trade, he could spend 100 million to buy any company. Licensing.

At 9:30, Feng Lu called the people of Goldman Sachs Capital. He gave his final bottom line, 300 million yuan of funds in exchange for 6% of the equity, 6% of the voting rights, you can send someone to supervise the funds. Whereabouts, but can not decide the development direction of Jiafeng Electronics.

The other party said a lot on the phone. In short, he did not accept this plan.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng was a little helpless. With the pressure of the market, Lu Feng had no choice. If he couldn't achieve this, then he had to switch to Wall Street.

He picked up the phone and called Mr. Feng. At this point, he should also show his cards.

"Hey, who is it?" Zhenkun's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me, Lu Feng!"

"President Lu, wait a minute and I will transfer you." Zhenkun put his hand on the phone and whispered, "It's Lu Feng."

Mr. Feng just sat aside, smiled slightly and said, "In the end, he still can't hold on any longer. Call me."

Mr. Feng took the phone and said, "Mr. Lu, are you still up to sleep so late?"

"It's so late and I still called and harassed. I'm really sorry. I just wanted to tell you that I broke down with the financing company here. It is a big gain to meet Mr. Feng here. I will go back in a few days. Now." Lu Feng tentatively said.

"Go back?" Mr. Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "What price did they offer? These people have fallen into trouble, and while you are blocked, any price can be said."

"More than two billion, I didn't agree."

Two... more than two billion?

Mr. Feng originally wanted to pick up a leak, but more than two billion directly blocked his words in his throat.

"How much equity?"

"Five percent, and five percent of the voting rights. They gave me a valuation of 5 billion. I think the financial companies here are average. I want to go to the United States and the United States!" Lu Feng Coughed: "I'm telling you, I really know a lot of people over there. I have called to talk to me over the past few days. They are very generous over there, and every shot is in U.S. dollars."

Mr. Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this. He is a guy who graduated from elementary school. He speaks English. Does he understand him and have a lot of friends?

"Well, Mr. Lu, in fact, the price of 200 million yuan is quite appropriate. After all, you are a mainland enterprise, don't you consider it?" Mr. Feng asked.

"I can't think about it, of course. If you vote, we are our own people, we can talk about everything, let those people forget it." Lu Feng said in a nonsense.

"You don't have to go back in a hurry. It's all here. I'll prepare for it. I will practice it for you these few days."

The two chatted very politely. After hanging up the phone, Mr. Feng looked at Zhenkun, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"He is a wise man, but he is a little uncomfortable." Zhen Kun said with a smile.

"It might be other pressures. This young man is not easy. He should have seen that I want to vote for him." Mr. Feng sat up straight and said, "The problem is that his price is really high. ."

"I do have an idea. The information does not show that this person is very adventurous. He always pursues high leverage and high returns in everything. We can take part of the black capital into stocks."

"Black capital?" Mr. Feng pondered. No one had ever done this before. After thinking about it, he said, "Is there a channel for this?"

"I heard that 500 million overseas black capital came in recently, and they were packaged and sold for only 100 million."

"First stop and stay, he agreed over there, let's buy it again." Mr. Feng ordered.

The so-called illicit capital is called ‘dirty money’ in the mainland. The money is circulated in underground banks around the world at a low price. One dollar can be exchanged for five yuan, and some even ten yuan for one dollar.

Because of the huge amount of funds, ordinary places cannot be laundered at all. After flowing into underground banks, they are packaged and sold. In the 1990s, Xiangjiang became the world's largest money laundering location.

Finance, bulk trade, and short buying and selling are extremely rampant.

Of course, it is very difficult to wash out several hundred million by these means, and it is extremely easy to be caught. The easiest way is to take a walk around the casino.

The next day, Mr. Zheng called again, hoping to continue the negotiation, but Lu Feng directly refused, telling the other party that he had a good financing target.

When the other party heard this, he was anxious, and kept calling to say that he could talk about the money again, but Lu Feng ignored it.

All day long, Lu Feng was on the phone with Zhu Lidong and Zhang Fengxia, but the six companies headed by Goldman Sachs Capital were a little anxious, because they heard the news and Sun Hung Kai was ready to enter.

A good project is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. No one wants to give away such a good opportunity. But now Lu Feng clearly doesn't want to talk more. These people can only start from other aspects.

At six o'clock in the evening, a phone call came in. Li Fang answered the phone and said a few words, and said to Lu Feng: "Tang Zhongren is looking for you."

"No!" Lu Feng replied angrily. This man was guilty. He hit him on the left cheek by himself, and he stretched his right cheek over, endlessly.

"He said he wanted to invest in you and wanted to talk with you." Li Fang looked at Lu Feng with the phone in his hand.

Lu Feng put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up and walked over, took the phone and said, "Do you want to invest in me?"

"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. I don't know Taishan. My dad has already scolded me. Our company thinks that your business prospects are very good. My previous things are a bit naive. I just want to tell you something. apologize."

Tang Zhongren on the phone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has a very sincere voice, as if he really recognizes his mistake.

"Okay, I accept your apology. If you want to invest, talk to the company another day." Lu Feng said solemnly.

"Mr. Lu, I’m a few years older than you. It stands to reason that we should be friends. To express my apologies, I invite you to the bar at night. You can’t help but give face. Nocturne bar. If you don’t come, you just don’t forgive me, you just don’t. Give me face, so it's settled." Tang Zhongren hung up after speaking.

Lu Feng put down the phone and sneered. He really saw through Tang Zhongren's stuff and went to the bar to apologize?

I'm afraid it's looking for a few bastards, and take the opportunity to clean up yourself.

Lu Feng sat back on the sofa, picked up the newspaper, and put it down after thinking about it. He felt that if Tang Zhongren couldn't make his breath, he probably would never end up.

It's better to give him a good time!

"You call Goldman Sachs Capital, Morgan Ventures, and Mr. Feng, and say I will go to the Nocturne Bar at night." Lu Feng thought for a while and said, "Just say this is the last chance. If you don't talk about it, I will gone!"