The official way of rebirth

When the Qi family entered the house, they couldn't stop talking. Qi Jie's mother asked Qi Jie how she knew Secretary Tang. Uncle Qi and Aunt Qi were also curious people, but now they didn't dare to interrupt Qi casually.

Clean words.

Qi Jie didn't go into details, she just said that they had met Jun Zi during their entrustment relationship. Jun Zi's work was also handled by Tang Yi. Only then did the old couple of the Qi family suddenly realize, wondering why their son had changed his mind? It turned out to be Secretary Tang.

Look at the work they have done, the leadership level is very high, and the children who used to refuse to listen to anything they say can immediately turn around again under their guidance. The old couple are even more grateful to Tang Yi.

Qi Jie then said to her second uncle and second aunt: "Don't worry about Jianguo's work. The China Merchants Bureau has several quotas and business establishments. Tang Yi said he will help you solve it." Before she could finish, Qi Jie's mother came to her head.

All of a sudden: "Be polite and don't call Secretary Tang, Tang Yi, Tang Yi..." He choked up as he said it. Ganqing hadn't adjusted his mentality yet. Can't young lovers call each other by their first names?

Uncle Qi and Aunt Qi smiled coquettishly, saying to themselves that if my daughter finds such a partner, I won’t be any better than my sister-in-law. When they heard that their son’s job was settled or he had to set up his career, the old couple was extremely grateful.

It is said that the secretary of the county party committee is powerful, and his son becomes a member of the department just by saying something casually. The fat director is far behind, and he uses official talk to let Jianguo join the factory. This comparison makes the difference between superior and superior.

The second uncle and the second aunt inevitably said some disgusting flattery to Qi Jie, which made Qi Jie feel embarrassed.

After Qi Jie left, Qi Jie's mother saw that the old man was a little preoccupied, and said with a smile: "Old man, are you still unable to turn around? I am the same, and I still feel like I am dreaming. You said that we Jie Jie have been suffering all our lives, and finally we can finally turn a corner.

After all the hardships come happiness, let me tell you, we Jiejie is such a kind-hearted person, why can't God just open his eyes and treat her like a slut? It turns out that he has arranged such a good home for her a long time ago."

Father Qi shook his head and said: "I think this is mysterious. You said that our daughter is a widow, and she is a county party secretary in her twenties. The gap is too big. I am afraid that Jiejie will suffer in the future."

Qi Jie's mother didn't take it seriously: "Are you really worried about the ancients? Don't we pay attention to free love now? How beautiful is our Jie Jie? If I were Secretary Tang, I would also like her. You, please stop doing that useless thing

Take it to heart." He raised his eyebrows: "Also, don't talk about widows and widows, it's okay for others to say it, why don't you, a father, say something better?"

Father Qi had no choice but to admit his mistake with a wry smile. Qi Jie's mother was also a famous beauty when she was young. She suppressed Father Qi from the time she got married, and even when she was old, she never had any stubbornness.

Qi Jie's mother recalled the change in Qi Jie's uncle's and aunt's attitude towards her today. Qi's second aunt had been angry with her since she entered Qi's house. Today was the first time she saw her really treating her as her sister-in-law. She was rushing to help her just now.

As I thought about how respectfully I was picking up the melon peels, I couldn't help but laugh. It felt like I was back in my girlhood.

…

In the spacious office, Tang Yi stood by the window, looking at the withering yellow of the sycamore trees outside the window. He seemed to feel a sense of desolation in his heart. The fax machine on the desk next to the phone rang, and then it rang again.

The sound of printing paper after automatically turning on.

Tang Yi walked over slowly, preparing to see where the document was sent. He picked up the paper casually, but was stunned. It was all in English, with a big picture. Huh? Isn't this my mother? Xiao Xiao is on the photo.

Jinhua was graceful and elegant, with a smile on his face. Tang Yi read the content carefully and couldn't help but smile. Mom, it's not simple. She has become famous! This is the page of the Wall Street Journal. Next to Xiao Jinhua's photo, there are big bold letters

The English article "Xiao, the Dazzling Star Rising on Wall Street" describes in a sensational way Xiao Jinhua's entrepreneurial myth from a small registered company with a capital of less than 100,000 US dollars to becoming the chairman of Huayi Fund in less than a year.

The article is extremely sensational. In short, it makes readers think that the futures and stock markets are filled with gold. This is a typical American dream propaganda technique.

Huayi Fund? When Tang Yi heard about it, it was his mother who created it. He took one word from each of their names. Chairman? Tang Yi was a little surprised. As expected, his mother was indeed a heroine among women. With these three tricks, he created the fund.

Are you planning to go public?

The fax machine continued to spit out paper. Tang Yi took a quick look and saw that they were all reports about my mother from influential economic newspapers and magazines in the United States. Since the 1990s, the Japanese real estate bubble has caused the world financial crisis.

The Dow Jones Index continues to decline. The U.S. economic community is in great need of such powerful figures to restore the confidence of small and medium-sized investors in the financial market. In various articles, they are praising Xiao Jinhua to the best of his ability. Of course, the praise for Xiao Jinhua is just a drunkard's.

The U.S. financial market is full of opportunities, and it is not a whirlpool dominated by financial giants swallowing up the assets of small and medium-sized enterprises.

The phone rang, and after Tang Yi answered the call, Xiao Jinhua's soft voice sounded on the phone: "Xiao Yi, you and Shi Jujin are not far behind, so what do you think? Mom can still give you credit, right?"

Tang Yi smiled and said: "I became the prince of a multi-millionaire family in the blink of an eye? Am I not dreaming? Mom, it seems I can retire!"

"Go, how old do you have to be before you retire? If you don't work for your mother, why don't you even think about becoming the president of the country? If you can't become the president of the country? When the time comes, I don't want your son." Xiao Jinhua giggled as he spoke,

He added: "I've been praising you a lot lately. You've called me five times this month."

Tang Yi was secretly speechless. Although old people like to nag, who is Mr. Tang? I have never heard of him being so close to the Tang family. It seems that the old man really appreciates his performance.

"This time, Mom's money is all thanks to the old man. Half a year ago, Mom's company got a high-interest loan of 200 million rubles from the Central Bank of the Soviet Union..."

Tang Yi's head buzzed? What, 200 million rubles? Are you kidding me? According to the exchange rate between rubles and US dollars before the disintegration of the Soviet Union, it was equivalent to more than 300 million US dollars.

"Mom, tell me again, how many rubles did you borrow?" Tang Yi didn't hear Xiao Jinhua's last words and was eager to verify.

"Two hundred million." Xiao Jinhua laughed, "I didn't expect to be able to lend a large amount at that time. It was probably because of the high interest rate, the old man's face, and the most important thing was that my mother gave the big nose 100%

With a rebate of 1%, this loan went to Mom’s company in the name of supporting the development of countries in Asia, Africa and Latin America.”

Tang Yi sighed, thinking about it, the corruption of cadres before the disintegration of the Soviet Union was appalling, and after the disintegration, it was the elites of the original party who divided up the Soviet Union's wealth. With my mother's ability and the old man's face, lending 200 million rubles is not enough.

strange.

"The old man asked me about this yesterday. Isn't it because the ruble has fallen sharply recently? The old man asked me if I borrowed the money for speculation. My mother refused to admit it and there was nothing he could do. Haha, but it doesn't matter what I said.

Why are you so angry? Besides, Big Nose didn’t tell the old man how much money I borrowed. If the old man knew that I lent 200 million, he would be in a hurry with me. Xiaoyi, this is our secret, don’t tell the old man.

"

Tang Yi smiled and said no. Thinking about the big Russian nose in my mother's mouth, even if she has a close relationship with the old man, how could she talk to the old man about receiving kickbacks on loans? Thinking about it, I should say that my mother has already explained it.

Tang Yi calculated it again in his mind. When 200 million rubles were lent, it was equivalent to 320 million U.S. dollars, a ten-year long-term loan, and ten years later, the return to the National Bank of Russia should be... Tang Yi picked up the

After pressing the calculator, after a while, the ruble plummeted, and the Russian government had no choice but to issue a new ruble. One new ruble was equal to one thousand old rubles, and the new ruble was 5 rubles to one dollar, and then it dropped to more than 20 new rubles to one dollar.

According to the exchange rate of the U.S. dollar against the U.S. dollar, the old ruble has fallen more than 20,000 times. According to the following 25 new rubles per dollar, that is, the current value of the 200 million old rubles in ten years will be... 12,800 U.S. dollars...

…

Twelve thousand and eighty? Looking at the number on the calculator, Tang Yi rubbed his eyes for a long time. Although he had known this was the result, but the fact was before his eyes, he still couldn't recover for a while. It took him a while to return to normal and scratched his head.

, I’m a little embarrassed. I didn’t expect that I and my mother would also become members of the evil class that carves up the wealth of the Soviet people. Two hundred million rubles and three hundred and twenty million US dollars were given to my mother’s company for free. Of course, now

The ruble had just started to depreciate, and my mother had not imagined that the last two hundred million rubles were actually a free gift. She probably only thought that she could make a small profit after the depreciation.

"Mom, have you used all these rubles?" Tang Yi suddenly became worried. Although he seemed to be a different person since his rebirth, as calm as a robot, this huge sum of money still made him worry about gain and loss.

Xiao Jinhua said with a smile: "Mom is not stupid. These rubles have long been converted from gold and oil into US dollars. Recently, they have been harming Japan's stock market, and they have made some money. Otherwise, would mom be on the cover of the Wall Street Journal?

?”

Tang Yi smiled. Although the ruble is not an international settlement currency, with the help of Russia's big nose, taking advantage of the messy reforms of the Russian Federation that completely liberalized the market before the disintegration of the Soviet Union, my mother's company listed in Russia bought gold and oil from Russia.

There is no problem in entering the international market in exchange for U.S. dollars. This year, Japan's economic bubble burst, and American financial giants rushed into Japan one after another. It seems that my mother is not willing to lag behind.

"Also, Xiaoyi, Big Nose has suddenly transformed into the vice president of the Russian State Bank. He recently contacted me to establish a joint venture to set up a financial institution in Moscow. Do you think he can't do it more than he should?"

At Tang Yi's suggestion, Xiao Jinhua, who had made a lot of money during the Gulf War, the collapse of the Soviet Union and the Japanese real estate bubble crisis, obviously valued Tang Yi's opinions and discussed business matters with him for the first time.

Tang Yi said with a smile: "Of course we have to do it, and we will do it immediately. If it is too late, it will be too late. We will use high interest rates to attract Russian people's deposits, and then immediately exchange the rubles for oil and gold. When financing, we must use high amounts with long-term dead dates."

Interest attracts funds, so it’s better to do less short-term financing.”

Xiao Jinhua giggled and said, "Okay, just listen to my precious son."

Tang Yi thought to himself, thinking that he was instigating his mother to rob the Soviet people again, which seemed quite unkind.

Xiao Jinhua talked with Tang Yi for a while about the economic situation. Before hanging up the phone, he said with a smile: "Xiao Yi, it's time to find a girlfriend and fall in love. Go out more and learn some witticisms. Don't be like a blockhead all day long."

, no one likes a silly boy like you."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Mom, do you want me to leave the room with the moonlight in front of my bed and two pairs of shoes on the ground?"

Xiao Jinhua giggled and said, "So what? A good man is a good man if he can make girls happy. Also, have you received what I sent?"

Xiao Jinhua sent Tang Yi a large package of fashionable women's cosmetics and clothes, such as colored nail polish, which had not yet emerged in China at that time, and a midriff-baring vest. Tang Yi gave them all to Qi Jie.

"Girls like careful men most. If you, silly boy, have a goal, don't forget to learn from me. I won't charge you any fees!" Xiao Jinhua smiled and hung up the phone.

Tang Yi put down the phone and smiled self-deprecatingly. He didn't expect that now he has a billionaire mother. Unfortunately, the money can only be looked at, not touched. If he persuades his mother to invest in Yanshan, it will be harmful to himself and his mother's company.

These are not good things, so as a child of a billionaire family, I can only think of other ways to attract investment.