Reborn Nobility

Chapter 358 Union

The night wind is lonely, and where the sea and sky meet, it is pitch black. There are a few cold hearts hanging on the horizon, like the eyes of God, looking indifferently at the sin and filth in the world, and at the love and hatred in the world!

On the high seas, Xia Xiaoluo and Lin Fengcheng had a secret meeting in a yacht. This was a giant yacht, said to be worth millions of dollars, and was the asset of a friend of Lin Fengcheng's in Hong Kong.

Xia Xiaoluo's meeting with Lin Fengcheng was very secretive this time.

When Xia Xiaoluo received Lin Fengcheng's invitation, he was surprised. He didn't know what kind of medicine Lin Fengcheng was selling in his gourd. However, what he could guarantee was that Lin Fengcheng was a sensible person and would not do anything too outrageous.

Your life safety can at least be guaranteed.

He was not afraid at all when he saw Lin Fengcheng.

However, at such a critical juncture, as the Cao family's think tank, he met the Cao family's rivals, the Lin family, which would create a bad association. Therefore, he did not ask the staff of Qilin Investment to send him over.

He walked, took buses and taxis to the Fuyong Pier on the seaside. In order to ensure that he would not be followed, he changed cars twice before taking a yacht to the high seas.

Under the gleaming crystal chandelier, on the table between Xia Xiaoluo and Lin Fengcheng were delicious seafood, two bottles of Maotai, and two boxes of soft Chinese. According to Lin Fengcheng, white wine can sterilize.

Two exquisitely crafted blue and white porcelain cups emit a soft light under the light. They are both filled with fragrant wine. Just looking at the two wine cups makes people feel that they are beautiful works of art.

A smile appeared on Lin Fengcheng's handsome face, he picked up the wine glass and asked inquiringly: "Little brother, one of you will go first!?"

Xia Xiaoluo smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, touched it with him, raised his neck, and drank it all.

After drinking a glass of wine, it seems like a fire is burning in the stomach, and it seems to ignite people's passion. Wine is really a good thing.

Lin Fengcheng smacked his tongue, whether he was tasting the wine or marveling, he smiled and said: "It's so fun! It's as fun as you speaking at the capital forum!!"

Xia Xiaoluo smiled calmly.

Lin Fengcheng admired Xia Xiaoluo very much and had already become a confidant in Xiaoluo. He took a piece of food, chewed it slowly in his mouth, swallowed it, sighed and said, "Maybe I have been studying and living abroad for too long.

I always have a feeling of rejection towards the traditional Chinese culture, and I am always out of place. I just want to find a place to be alone, with no doctrines, no conflict of ideas, and no one getting in the way. In the past, I couldn't do it, but now I can.

After getting two dollars, I thought it was possible, but who knows, I still can't do it! The family's expectations are like a heavy burden on my shoulders! I can't escape even if I want to!"

Xia Xiaoluo echoed: "Yes. I don't agree with traditional Chinese culture. Among those who criticize traditional Chinese culture, there are two great masters, one is Lu Xun and the other is Bo Yang. They are both strong men! Traditional Chinese culture reflects

In enterprises, managers like to fight among themselves and ignore the rights and interests of shareholders. Shareholders have serious imperial ideas and always regard the enterprise and even employees as their own private property. They do not respect the slightest sense of individuality and wish that all employees would become thoughtless.

Machines or pugs with ideas. Reflected in management, they like to make huge gains with just a few ounces, like to kill chickens with a bull's knife, like small-probability events, use small things to make big things, and are so happy with big achievements..."

"Yes!" Lin Fengcheng glanced at Xia Xiaoluo appreciatively. "Yes, after Deng Gong's recent tour to the south, there has been a trend among domestic companies to strive to become the world's top 500! In fact, the world's top 500 they selected are not called the world's top 500 at all.

The world's top 500 companies should be called the world's top 500 companies! Let's put it this way, we only talk about the size of the company, not the capital gains!"

Xia Xiaoluo remembered a book about the criticism of Chinese culture that his close friend had read in his previous life. He carefully sorted it out in his mind, and slowly began, saying: "The traditional culture of China is a culture with great favor from the emperor, and its practicality is based on the emperor and heaven."

The above is a prerequisite. Why is China poor? The poverty lies in childish thinking, the culture of expecting a savior and salvation. This is a value judgment system that has penetrated into the bones of the nation. It is terrible..."

Lin Fengcheng clapped his hands in praise, looked at Xia Xiaoluo with admiration, and said with a smile: "It's indeed a noble idea! But, Xiaoluo, you are looking at it from the perspective of cultural inheritance. The historical accumulation of thousands of years of feudal culture, the people's self-awareness is not

It can be cultivated in one go! However, there is another angle! Primitive, but very real! That is what Marx said, the economic base determines the superstructure. Culture, in the final analysis, is just one aspect of the superstructure! Why does the Chinese official

Ben, the culture of imperial favor is so serious? The country is rich and the people are poor! The country controls all the resources! Before the reform and opening up, reading and watching movies became a privilege! Why? Because there are only quotations among the people and only eight model plays! There is a rumor that Jiang Qing

In Zhongnanhai, people drink coffee and read romance novels every day...Look...a country has compressed the people's resources to this extent. How can the people not worship the official position? Can't they worship public power? Public power enslaves mankind.

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In this way, the two talked about domestic culture, business, and even metaphysical things such as democracy, freedom, and the spirit of market economy.

As we talked, the two bottles of wine were almost finished. The night was already deep.

Lin Fengcheng was satisfied and said: "It's so good! I am very lonely in China. Only when I chat with brother Xiao Luo, do I feel like I have a close friend and can talk to me!"

Xia Xiaoluo, on the other hand, was miserable. When chatting with Lin Fengcheng, he really felt like he was at a loss. He had to bring out all the bits and pieces in his belly to show off before he could barely talk to him.

He naturally knew how to hide his clumsiness and said with a smile: "That's all for today! Besides, I'm a shrew!"

He paused, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Brother Fengcheng, I'll draw a circle for you using the words of a philosopher. Just stay in it and live happily."

As soon as you make a sound, you will be buried alive by another sound. The higher philosopher is alone, not because he wants to be alone, but because he can't find his kind around him!"

Lin Fengcheng laughed, a little sad and a little happy. What was sad was that his situation was accurately summarized by Xia Xiaoluo. What was gratifying was that he felt that Xia Xiaoluo was someone who really understood him! It felt like he had been friends for years.

very nice!

After laughing, he leaned on the sofa and fell asleep. After a while, he snored softly.

But Xia Xiaoluo's brain was extremely awake at this time. Looking at Lin Fengcheng's sleeping face, he was very puzzled.

Is he my friend or my enemy?

Jianghu, is there really true love?

To be honest, Lin Fengcheng's feeling for Xia Xiaoluo was completely different from that of Cao Weiye, Huang Zhuo and others.

Lin Fengcheng has a feeling of helping the world, while Cao Weiye and others do not have this kind of feeling. They only care about making money and fighting for power. Compared with Lin Fengcheng, his level is still higher. Moreover, Xia Xiaoluo can feel that Lin Fengcheng really takes him as a confidant.

.Could it be that Lin Fengcheng’s acting skills are even better than mine?

Moreover, although he and Albert Cao seemed to be in harmony on the surface, they actually had a grudge.

What bothered him the most was that after he successfully sniped at the Longfei Health Products Company, the Cao family already knew that the Qinghong Gang was planning to attack him. However, in order to attract the Qinghong Gang and expose their weaknesses, the Cao family wiped out the underworld controlled by the Lin family in one fell swoop.

power, Cao Weiye never told himself the news.

My life is not as important as the Cao family's empire. In their eyes, I am just a pawn after all.

No matter this chess piece is a "sword" or a "rook", it is still a chess piece!!

Xia Xiaoluo looked out the window at the dark sea, smelled the salty sea breeze, and listened to the ups and downs of the waves. He fell into a huge confusion.

Where should I go?

The next day, Lin Fengcheng woke up and saw that the sun was already at the zenith. He saw that Xia Xiaoluo was also sleeping. He kicked Xia Xiaoluo and said, "Get up!"

Xia Xiaoluo turned over and frowned: "Why are you getting up so early if you have nothing to do?" He fell asleep again!

Lin Fengcheng's handsome face showed a hint of a sly smile, and he whispered in Xia Xiaoluo's ear: "Master Luo, the stock market has risen sharply!"

Xia Xiaoluo sat up and looked around blankly: "Which one? How is our increase?"

As soon as he saw Lin Fengcheng's sly smile, he yelled, "Damn it! Stop fooling me, okay?"

Lin Fengcheng looked at Xia Xiaoluo steadily and said: "It will really rise! I have received inside information. In May, the two exchanges will relax the stock price!"

Xia Xiaoluo nodded silently, but his heart jumped suddenly. Xia Xiaoluo knew that what Lin Fengcheng said was not a lie.

He gave me such important inside information? Does he really regard himself as a friend?

Lin Fengcheng looked at Xia Xiaoluo with a smile and said: "How about it? Let's jointly set up the bank, don't destroy the market, don't cheat the retail investors, I just hope that everyone can make money in it, and not stand out in this market.

It's like dew. We make big money, retail investors make small money. We need to enter peacefully and exit peacefully. Don't be like those wealthy institutions and self-employed individuals who open and close, enter and exit in large amounts, that is not safe.

It is easy for the regulatory authorities to pay attention, and it is about to be labeled as disrupting the normal order of the securities market, which is not good for us."

Xia Xiaoluo nodded, and Lin Fengcheng said happily: "I heard that you have obtained two seats on the exchange and four out-of-market representatives, which is not bad!" He frowned and patted Xia Xiaoluo on the shoulder.

"However, although your investment company does not have agency business, it is best to add two more runways, so as to ensure the speed of placing orders! There should also be more direct lines to the exchange!"