Reborn Nobility

Chapter 600: The Little Overlord Who Can't Be Messed With

Chapter 600 The little bully you can’t mess with

Fan Yiwei has always been dumb, as if he was stupid. Lin Jingfeng's words sounded like heavenly scripture to him. Isn't the central government's current idea of ​​​​reform and opening up? Isn't it the promotion of market economy internally and the promotion of free competition?

Is it economic development, promoting an open policy to the outside world, actively introducing foreign investment, and actively participating in the international division of labor? Why, why is there such a seemingly ideological statement of protecting China's industry and finance?

Now, he deeply understood what Mr. Cao Pingchuan said: "You think you are standing at the top of the world, but in fact, you are still halfway up the mountain." In fact, he was not even halfway up the mountain. He was completely a frog in the well.

He was stunned for a long time before he stumbled and said: "Could it be...could it be that the aircraft carrier you are talking about is the Tianxia Group?"

"Yes." Lin Jingfeng glanced at him with calm eyes. "However, the process was not that smooth. In fact, the start-up capital for this project was 10 million yuan secretly allocated to our camp by the Central Bank and the Ministry of Finance. Of course.

, the appropriation process of this fund is very secretive, and it is difficult to see it on the books. Then, these funds were allocated to me and Mr. Cao, 5 million yuan. On the surface, these funds are personal property, but in fact, these funds are kept secret by the state.

The bureau has registered it. Then, we have been looking for this fund custodian in China, this person who can shoulder the important task of China's economic patron saint! However, the process is really difficult. "

Lin Jingfeng sighed and said: "It's not about funds, it's about talents! Before we found Xia Xiaoluo, we had already spent 9 million to establish nine private equity funds. Of course, we also absorbed private capital.

, allowing these private equity funds to have the advantage of capital. Facts have proved that what we lack is not money, but talent!”

"Talent?" Fan Yiwei asked with a frown.

"Yes!" Lin Jingfeng replied proudly. "What we lack most is talents! Talents with international vision, practical and operational capabilities in industry and finance! Not those who talk about all kinds of data every day

Pseudo-economist!”

Lin Jingfeng took a sip of tea and continued: "Before this, we looked for many economists who have made certain achievements in economics, as well as some private entrepreneurs who are said to be very aggressive and motivated, and financial

However, it turned out that they were content with being small and wealthy and did not know how to make progress. Their sights were always limited to China and a small domestic field. The first nine investments could almost be said to have failed. Until

…”

After saying this, Lin Jingfeng looked at Xia Xiaoluo who was sitting on the side, his eyes full of admiration, his tone was a little excited, his face turned red, and he said, "Until we met Xia Xiaoluo!"

Xia Xiaoluo smiled awkwardly and said to himself, old man, don't get too excited. If you develop high blood pressure and die, I can't afford it. That little girl Lin Anchun wants to avenge her grandfather, so she has to kill my little brother.

It cannot be unscrewed.

Fan Yiwei glanced at Xia Xiaoluo. His emotions were very complicated, including jealousy, envy, and self-blame. How could he be so unlucky to meet such a difficult guy? It seemed that the two old men Lin Jingfeng and Cao Pingchuan were not interested in him.

I admire him very much, I dote on him very much, and the look in his eyes is more doting than looking at his own grandson. Alas, I have offended him, but what should I do? Is it really like what Mr. Cao Pingchuan said, that he is going to kill himself with one shot?

?Now Fan Yiwei is not as arrogant as before. He is really walking on thin ice.

Lin Jingfeng patted Xia Xiaoluo's shoulder affectionately, sat down again, crossed his legs, and said: "Actually, we were already desperate at that time. To be honest, our economic system was modeled after the Soviet Union in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Yes, after the reform and opening up, we learned from the West again. From this perspective, we are just disciples and we cannot be convinced! Don’t talk about the five thousand years of history. Sometimes, history is more of a constraint than a wealth.

!How many things does China have?

With a history of thousands of years of feudal economy, it only takes a few decades to establish a modern economic system. It is unrealistic to think that within a few decades we can catch up with the Premier League and the United States, and that our disciples and disciples can defeat their ancestors! Moreover, the finance and industry of Western countries have always been innovating.

With the power of innovation, new things are constantly emerging. We haven’t learned the old things yet, and new things are coming out. Recently, Lin Yifu and Yang Xiaokai have been arguing about the advantages and disadvantages of being a latecomer. I personally think that being a latecomer has disadvantages.

.”

Cao Pingchuan saw that he was going further and further, talking about academics, and his head was extremely heavy. He thought to himself that Lao Lin was really useless, and his brain could not brake at all, so he coughed heavily and glared at him.

Lin Jingfeng's old face turned red, and he immediately understood and brought the topic back to the topic, saying: "At that time, we already thought that China could not have such talents!"

Xia Xiaoluo thought for a while and asked: "Why not use Lin Fengcheng? He graduated from Yale University in the United States, with a major background. He also worked on Wall Street for a long time, and his theory and practice are very good..."

"I'm not bragging about Fengcheng's level!" Mentioning his proudest grandson, Lin Jingfeng had a proud look on his face, as if he had created the most satisfying work of art. "In the field of applied economics in China, there are few people.

Those so-called professors like Zhang Weiying, Watson, and Zhang Shuguang who can surpass him, the New Liberal School is not even one or two ranks behind Fengcheng."

"Yes. Lin Fengcheng is a leader in the Chinese financial circle. It can be said that few people can match him! Then... why not use him?" Xia Xiaoluo asked.

"Ahem..." A look of shame appeared on Lin Jingfeng's face again, which made Xia Xiaoluo feel that this old man was actually quite cute. "Well, it was actually a mistake in our layout. Lin Fengcheng went to work on Wall Street in the United States. I didn't do this.

After discussing with Mr. Cao, in fact, my purpose is to learn from the foreigners and gain skills to defeat the foreigners. If you want to defeat the Western financial killers, you must first understand their tactics. If you want to defeat the enemy, you must first understand the enemy and learn from the enemy."

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but nodded.

"However, after Lin Fengcheng returned to China, I got him to work for the Huaxia International Financial Investment Company for a while, and he presided over several overseas mergers and acquisitions of Huaxia." Lin Jingfeng shook his head and said helplessly. "This is a huge mistake.

This company is China’s sovereign equity investment fund and represents China

Official. As soon as it went overseas, it attracted the attention of Western countries and was pursued and intercepted by all forces. Therefore, the successful capital exports and mergers and acquisitions of this company are also very few... By the time we want him to join the prisoner of war plan, it is already impossible.

.He has been on the blacklist of financial controls in Western countries..."

"Oh." Xia Xiaoluo said as if he suddenly understood.

"So, after he lost to you in the Shenzhen stock market war, I asked him to return to the United States and become an American citizen to downplay his official Chinese background." Lin Jingfeng explained.

Only then did Xia Xiaoluo understand why Lin Fengcheng immediately ran to the United States after losing to him.

Just listen to Lin Jingfeng continue to explain: "In the end, we still have one million in cash. Mr. Cao and I are no longer confident. We spent more than one million and failed to cultivate an international enterprise that can implement the prisoner of war plan."

As for the frustration of us two old guys. What disappoints us is that Hua

Xia, we really don’t have the kind of talents we imagined! It seems that we can only place our hope on China’s economic development and educational progress to slowly cultivate the talents we need. So, we gave the last million directly to Cao

Weiye, let them perform this task for us."

Lin Jingfeng glanced at Xia Xiaoluo with a smile and said, "You already know the rest of the matter."

Cao Weiye met Xia Xiaoluo and was impressed by his business ability, so he established

Tianxia Group Private Equity Fund. Moreover, to our surprise, Xia Xiaoluo also proposed to place the registration place in the Cayman Islands, which should belong to the Cayman Islands, effectively circumventing various restrictions on overseas mergers and acquisitions. Based on this alone, at the time

In China in 1990, there were only a few people who could do it."

After saying that, this one of the founders of the Chinese market economy, who together with Gu Zhun is known as the originator of the Chinese market economic theory, looked at Xia Xiaoluo appreciatively, full of doting.

Xia Xiaoluo felt ashamed in his heart. At that time, he had no idea that overseas mergers and acquisitions were so far away. At that time, he was just thinking that the country would introduce various restrictions on officials' children not being allowed to do business, so he thought of registering the company in the right place.

From the Cayman Islands. Hey, old man, I'm not that noble. However, I'm not scolding myself. Let's just feel aggrieved and bear the burden. Although wearing too many tall hats can cause cervical spondylosis.

"Okay, you understand, Fan Yiwei. Now, do you think it's necessary to kill you?" Cao Pingchuan leaned on the transferred backrest with a frosty face and said calmly.

Fan Yiwei's whole body was gripped tightly by fear, and he couldn't breathe. Just now, he listened to Lin Jingfeng's explanation of Tianxia Group as if he were listening to a book from heaven. This huge secret gave him a great impact, and his mind

Excited, even forgotten

The God of Death was right next to him. He had sharpened his cold sickle and was about to harvest his life. Now, the coldness of the God of Death's sickle that bit into his skin suddenly descended on him. He fell to the ground, fear making him tremble all over. He could not say a word.

Won't come out.

Cao Pingchuan glanced at him with disgust and shouted: "Drag him out!"

Two soldiers in military uniforms flashed in, saluted Cao Pingchuan with a bang, used their palms as swords, and slashed Fan Yiwei's neck. Fan Yiwei could no longer say a word. The two soldiers

Drag Fan Yiwei outside like a dead dog.

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