Return To 1990

Chapter 321

At ten o'clock in the morning, on the card seat of the cafe, Jianjian three people had arrived. A few minutes later, President Yang came in with a hangover face. The three people hurried to meet him.

"Mr. Yang, have a cup of coffee first and get rid of the wine. Mr. Li will be there in a minute."

"Sit down."

President Yang sat down and looked around. He could see that he was a little uneasy. He obviously didn't trust the sharp three.

Lu Feng parked his car at the door and stepped out of the car. He was dressed in a light blue suit and looked particularly exquisite. He had a black frame glasses stuck on his face and a business watch on his wrist. The whole person didn't dare to say a big change, but he was full of business style.

He stepped into the cafe and took a look. There was only a sharp table in the whole cafe.

"Here comes Mr. Li!" screamed sharp.

President Yang raised his head and looked at the door. When he saw Lu Feng's temperament, the whole person was so out of tune with the surrounding environment, just like a colored person entering the black-and-white world.

He was a little relieved. At least he wasn't the kind of person who looked like a fraud at a glance. He didn't have this outfit and temperament.

"Let me introduce you to Mr. Yang." Yuanyuan said first, "this is Mr. Li, a returnee."

"Hello, I'm the marketing director of Goldman Sachs investment. My name is Li Nianzu." Lu Feng introduced himself.

"Hello." President Yang held out his hand and said, "I'm the general manager of Tianyun logistics. My name is Yang Tianchi. They told me yesterday. I don't understand very well."

"Please sit down and let me give you a brief introduction. I am an overseas Chinese and work at Goldman Sachs. Due to racial reasons, I was sent back to develop the investment market here. We snipe all kinds of stocks on NASDAQ and NYSE all year round, and have very large data on currency exchange rate and commodity trade."

Speaking, Lu Feng took out a stack of paper from his bag with various patterns printed on it.

"Our company raises funds all over the world and makes tens of millions of transactions every day. Whether it is stock market, fund or foreign exchange, it needs a lot of funds to pry. If the funds are guaranteed, we can get considerable income."

"The most important thing is that we have underground bank transactions. We can get the latest data at the first time. We are more professional than retail investors. You should also know the huge profits in this regard. How much money we make is our business, but we can give you a fixed interest rate, 15 percent."

"One day?" Mr. Yang still couldn't believe it. Fifteen percent a day. The speed of money came. People who robbed the bank were jealous!

"Yes, this is the recent market. The highest rate was over 24% some time ago. The market fluctuates greatly. I don't need to explain too much."

"I know, trading every second!" Mr. Yang nodded.

"How much would you like to invest?"

"I don't have much in my hand for the time being, so I'll... Invest 10000 first." President Yang said and took out a wad of money from his pocket.

"How can it be ten thousand?" Jianjian was disappointed.

"Don't you have a gap of 700000? If you invest a few million, you'll plug the hole?"

As soon as the three urged, President Yang became suspicious and immediately pressed his hand on the money. Lu Feng secretly scolded the three bad things in his heart and said, "how much to invest is the customer's choice. You just take the Commission. President Yang doesn't listen to them. They take the money. Of course, he hopes to exploit more."

President Yang smiled and felt that Lu Feng was right. He looked relaxed.

"Let's sign a contract. This is a fund escrow agreement. It's like this, because the money has to go international. Now the investigation is very strict, that is, we have a hard relationship, quietly go to Citibank on the other side of Xiangjiang River, and then transfer to the United States for accounting, so we can only sign this kind of contract, but you can rest assured that there will be no less points."

Lu Feng introduced.

This is a standard fund escrow contract. The content of the contract is that Yang Tianchi will hand over 10000 yuan to a company called Tianqi technology in Shenzhen for safekeeping for a period of no less than 30 days and no more than 90 days. During this period, there will be no interest rate fees.

Moreover, the company has the absolute right to use the fund for any purpose without any explanation to the client.

Mr. Yang frowned at the contract. He turned it over and over several times and saw two words between the lines. Robbery!

"Capital transfer must be written like this. In fact, this contract is a form. We must ask you for such authorization. I hope you can understand that we can open up the channel here as soon as possible." Lu Feng said sincerely.

Mr. Yang looked at the contract and two villains fought in his heart. The rational villain told him that the contract could not be signed. Once signed, it would be equivalent to losing money. Another villain said, it's better for you to come to this point than mortgage your family property and fill in the hole.

Bet!

It's only ten thousand yuan. If it's gone, it's gone. What if it's true?

Lu Feng saw that he was hesitating. He kept talking about how his company was, and constantly hinted to him that he used Goldman Sachs as his backer and lured him with high returns.

This contract is actually the thunder buried by Lu Feng. He must let these people believe him unconditionally and finally sign a huge number on this contract.

President Yang took a deep breath and seemed to make up his mind for a moment. He took the contract and signed his name.

"And here, sign your name, and press your fingerprints here!"

After finishing the contract a few minutes later, Lu Feng stretched out his hand, held president Yang's hand and said, "happy cooperation. Welcome to Goldman Sachs investment, the world's largest investment feast. Let's have a toast!"

More than ten minutes later, President Yang left. Lu Feng looked at Yuanyuan Sanren: "thank you. Finally, I signed a bill. It's a very good start."

"Then we..."

"After tomorrow's revenue, it will be distributed to you at the first time."

"This president Yang is really rich. I didn't expect to be so poor!"

"Yes, I thought I could invest millions, ten million."

The three people were very disgusted and muttered. Lu Feng looked at the three people and smiled without saying anything. He secretly thought, millions? Don't treat money like money!

..........

It was almost noon when President Yang returned to the freight yard. As soon as he entered the office, he saw seven or eight people sitting. These people are old acquaintances.

"Lao Yang, what's the matter? Is this?"

"Did you get numb last night? Go out and have some more?"

"How about the golden palace at night?"

"It's said that he always treats tonight. Shit, he can afford it. I can't afford it. Those coquettish women in it are really fucking expensive!"

"Still waste your body."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. You can still suffer losses if you follow president Xu?"

Yang Tianchi looked at these people and laughed. His mood can't be mentioned. These people are either related to President Xu's industry or general manager of president Xu's company. Everyone is at the same level.

Someone found that President Yang was in a bad mood and asked, "what's the matter?"

"There's something wrong with the money." Yang Tianchi sat down, picked up a cigarette on the tea table, lit one, smoked and said, "Hongyun bastard doesn't talk about rules."

"Did he move your money?"

Yang Tianchi nodded. His face was wrinkled. It was impossible not to worry about people.

"How much money have you moved here? Why haven't you heard of it? If it is found by the finance of the head office, will it have to be judged?"

"One million, three hundred thousand will come back." Yang Tianchi pumped a flue: "I just want to earn some bridge fees. Unexpectedly, shit, the bridge collapsed."

"Mr. Yang, I've been nervous lately."

"My wife takes care of all my money."

"My father-in-law had a car accident some time ago. It cost a lot of money to be hospitalized."

Yang Tianchi looked at these bosses who ate, drank and drank happily on weekdays. They were all arrogant and boastful. They were cold in their hearts, squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't need you. I've found a way out."

"What way out?"

"I know someone on Wall Street who makes money in the stock market, funds and foreign exchange," Yang Tianchi said dully.

"Which street is Wall Street?"

"Wall Street is the street in America, the Financial Street, and Goldman Sachs is not a company there."

"American? Mr. Yang, you won't be cheated?"

Yang Tianchi's face became more bitter and squeezed out several folds. He came out of the cafe and walked all the way. He felt that he must have been cheated, but there was a trace of hope in his heart. Is there really a miracle in the world?

What if?

"I didn't invest much money, just 10000 yuan, and the daily income is 15%. I don't think the man is a liar." President Yang raised his head and looked at the people.

The crowd stared at him, showing some pity. Someone wanted to persuade him, but he opened his mouth and felt there was no need to speak.

"Forget it, drink and go."

"Go, it's my treat!"

They went out of the door and drove straight to the hotel. During the meal, everyone was running on Yang Tianchi, saying that he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment and lost his head. The money was definitely cheated.

What's more, with the strength of the wine, he said on the spot that if he could get the money tomorrow, he would walk head down.

............

When Lu Feng left in the morning, he ordered the hotel to send today's newspaper to his room, return to his room, throw those materials on the table and pick up today's newspaper.

The chairman of Jiafeng electronics disappeared in our city and was reported to be in debt of hundreds of millions.

Changhong Electronics's strong enemy, the chairman of weipuda, is missing. The company owes a huge debt and mortgages the machine to live.

After reading several reports, Lu Feng didn't have much expression on his face. These reports were very general and didn't know much about Jiafeng electronics.

Put down the newspaper, Lu Feng sat in his chair and thought. There have been a lot of reports here. It is estimated that Jiangsu has completely fried the pot.

He originally wanted to call Zhang Fengxia. This kind of sudden crisis specially tests a manager's emergency ability, but he thought that he can help her with everything. When can she grow up.

This time is also a test. As for the damage to the market caused by this wide-ranging report, Lu Feng really doesn't care. If he can't carry it this time, Jiafeng Electronics will die.

Will a dying person think about his chronic disease?