My Fintech Empire

In fact, Fang Hong didn't care about how the tension would be dealt with at all. This matter itself didn't have much influence on him.

But he didn't care, but Zhou Kunlu didn't dare to be careless.

The boss said you can figure it out.

Zhou Kunlu can only act according to the safest high standard, which is correct, let you handle it casually, and if something happens later, what will you say to Fang Hong when you come to the high standard? Can't fault it either.

Yuanmao Financial Company, in a small room.

When Zhang Li, who was bound and locked in this room, heard Shi Gang explain the situation, he wanted to cry without tears on the spot: "Brother Gang, you want me to go in and stay for ten years?"

Shi Gang glanced at him coldly and said, "Thank God for not killing you by stepping on such a big thunderstorm. Letting you in is actually saving your life. Idiot, do you understand? If you want to save your life, just step on the sewing machine obediently."

When Zhang Li heard it, he could only nod his head in tears and read it, and took the initiative to go in and step on the sewing machine for ten years.

The operation is also quite simple. Shi Gang arranges a scene where Zhang Li grabs a hand from another subordinate. The amount of money is huge and the circumstances are serious. Then he is arrested, and he goes in like this to step on the sewing machine for ten years.

You don't have to have anything to do with the boss.

If he surrendered himself directly, the police would find Fang Hong to inquire about the situation. Wouldn't this cause trouble for the boss?

As for Zhang Li's stepping on the sewing machine, Fang Hong didn't know. After the phone call with Zhou Kunlu ended, this matter was completely overturned with him.

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Monday, November 24.

Today's A-share market is another day of major adjustments. On the first trading day of the new week, the Shanghai Stock Exchange Index fell -3.67%. The index closed at 1897.06 points and fell below 1900 points again.

The current big A-shares give the market the feeling that no matter how much and how big the positive stimulus is, it will be difficult to boost it, and it will be very difficult to even stand at 2,000 points.

At around 16:00 in the afternoon, Fang Hong came to Qunxing Capital headquarters.

Now when he arrived, the company's receptionist was very enthusiastic and did not neglect at all. Even some employees knew that this young man had a lot of background, and even the chairman of the company respected him very much.

In the CEO's office, Hua Yu and Fang Hong met again, and both of them mentioned the tension issue at all, as if the tacit understanding had never happened.

Huayu looked at Fang Hong who was sitting in front of him and said, "The first tranche of 2.2 billion has already arrived, and the subsequent 7.8 billion will continue to arrive, and it must be fully credited before the end of the year."

Hearing this, Fang Hong nodded and said: "Okay, let's allocate immediately. Here are 65 asset targets in Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets that I selected. I will allocate them at the opening of the market tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you go to the secondary market or go to the bulk trading channel. Forget it, complete the configuration as soon as possible."

As Fang Hong spoke, he handed the material he had brought over to Hua Yu, who also opened it and took a look. The material contained a series of lists of asset targets, including the size of the warehouse, the cost of the warehouse, etc. on top.

"Mao Ti, Wu Liangye, Haier Zhijia, Laojiao, Sanyi Heavy Industry, Fenjiu, Geli Electric Appliances, Yili Stock, Zhaoshang Bank, Ningbo Bank, Pufa Bank, Zhongguo Ping An, Changdian Technology, Hailuo Cement..." Huayu looked at the material and muttered to himself.

In the material sent by Fang Hong, 65 asset targets involve various industries, including technology stocks, consumer stocks, brokerage stocks, bank stocks, coal chemical stocks, both large-cap heavyweight stocks and small-cap growth stocks etc.

Looking at the names of these bids, Hua Yu really couldn't figure out how Fang Hong chose them.

"Tomorrow, all 2.2 billion will be put in. This amount of money is only enough to build a bottom position for these 65 targets." Fang Hong said at this time: "After the allocation is completed, the stock will be pledged immediately. The subsequent liquidity, whether it is the stock pledged The money, or the new funds that will be in place later, just add positions to these 65 targets, until the positions are filled up to 20 billion.”

The agreement signed with Huayang Group can obtain liquidity of 10 billion yuan, and then after completing the stock asset allocation, the stock pledge operation will be performed, and the liquidity of more than 10 billion yuan will be generated after several rounds of pledges , These liquidity re-entered the stock market.

In other words, Qunxing Capital is now using 20 times leveraged funds for asset allocation.

Hua Yu closed the materials and nodded, "Understood."

After a while, Hua Yu looked at Fang Hong again and said, "Why do we need to reserve three billion yuan in liquidity?"

According to the material given by Fang Hong, if the scale of the pledge is completed to hold stock assets, the market value can reach 23.6 billion, but only 20 billion is allocated, and 3.6 billion is pledged, and the annual interest will be more than 300 million.

Fang Hong said with a smile: "This money is used for the company's basic operating expenses. It is already the most important primary market venture capital. Just put it in the account and just lie down. You have to guarantee me that this fund can be used at any time. I have arrangements."

Hearing this, Hua Yu nodded: "Understood."

Fang Hong didn't stay in Qunxing Capital for too long, and left the company after explaining the matter.

With an experienced and capable professional "worker" like Hua Yu operating and managing Qunxing Capital, Fang Hong, a hands-off shopkeeper, can feel at ease and at ease.

...

The next day, around 11 am.

A call came to Fang Hong's mobile phone, he looked at the caller ID and was surprised, and heard a voice as soon as the call was connected.

"I'm in Xincheng, can we meet?"

The voice on the phone gave Fang Hong the feeling that she was quite depressed now. The caller was her ex-girlfriend Lin Ruoshui who had already broken up. She had learned from He Xuan that she had dropped out of school due to family matters. But he didn't say what the specific situation was, and Fang Hong didn't go into it.

"Okay, it's almost time for dinner, so let's have a meal together." Fang Hong replied, since he has nothing to do right now, so he told the place.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Hong immediately went to the meeting place.

About half an hour or so, the two met in a restaurant about one kilometer away from Xincheng University. The dining table was leaning against the wall, and it was a huge transparent glass wall, so the outside view could be unobstructed.

At this time, Lin Ruoshui, who was sitting opposite the dining table, silently turned his head to look at the continuous flow of vehicles outside the transparent glass wall.

"That's all."

Fang Hong ordered a few dishes and passed the menu to the waiter, and as the waiter left, Fang Hong looked at Lin Ruoshui who was looking out of the glass wall without saying a word, and asked casually: "Have you settled your family affairs? "

Lin Ruoshui shook his head, but did not answer his words.

Seeing this situation, Fang Hong looked away, picked up the teapot and water cup, poured tea for himself, and said, "You don't have to look outside when you need my help. I can help you as much as I can."

In this situation, Fang Hong can basically conclude that his ex-girlfriend came to him for help, most likely it has something to do with money, and he must be at the end of his rope, otherwise he would not come to his ex-boyfriend for help.

At this moment, Lin Ruoshui, who was silent, suddenly couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands, but the sobbing could not be stopped.

Fang Hong, who was pouring tea for himself, was also taken aback. He put down the teapot in his hand, got up and sat down next to Lin Ruoshui, looked down at her face, and said at the same time, "Yo? What's the matter?"

Lin Ruoshui finally spoke, lowering her head and choking: "I need a sum of money."

Hearing this, Fang Hong wasn't surprised, he probably figured it out when he came, and immediately looked at her and asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

Lin Ruoshui nodded slightly: "It's urgent!"

Fang Hong asked again: "How much do you need?"

Lin Ruoshui replied, "570,000."

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