Chapter 358: Chongyang and foreigners!
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The Strongest Mad Mercenary
- Raging flames
- 1764 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:51:22
"Director Zhou, I don't think you need to say any more, we Huasheng Bank intends to cooperate with Bikang Group to jointly build a new pharmaceutical industry complex in the capital." said a middle-aged man with a beard, his name is Gao Huakang , Is the Asian regional manager of Huasheng Investment Bank.
"We at McAway are also very optimistic about the prospects of Bikang's new pharmaceutical industry complex. We believe that after the completion of the project, it will become the jewel in the medical field of the East and the world." McAway is a very powerful European investment bank. The speaker was Wilkens, director of the bank's risk department, and the company had long given him instructions to defeat other investment banks and successfully intervene in the new Bikang project.
"I want to ask Director Zhou to believe in McAway’s sincerity. Although the construction of a new project requires extremely large funds, it is really not difficult for us. You only need to say a number and we can guarantee it. ."
Wilkens's words are very convincing, and he also believes that his own conditions can impress Zhou Anke.
"I am here today to represent the head office of China Construction Bank. The president of our head office has stated that he will spare no effort to help Bikang Group in the construction of new projects." A middle-aged Chinese man with a fat head and big ears also spoke: " Compared with those foreign investment banks, we are domestically funded, and the risk is much lower than that of using foreign capital. We are all Chinese, and many things can be discussed."
With that, the middle-aged president showed a smile that you and I both understand. It is true that in China, if the government helps to break the rules and take shortcuts, it will indeed save a lot of effort. In this regard, China's local banks will have a unique advantage.
In the conference room, everyone expressed their confidence in Bikang's new project. Zhou Anke listened carefully and clearly remembered the attitude of each investment bank.
Xu Wenjie of Gaoqi Bank sat coldly in a corner of the conference room, always watching coldly, without saying a word.
He waited until almost everyone had expressed his stance before he stood up, tapped his fingers lightly on the desktop, and sneered: "I will not agree with this matter. Gaoqi Bank will not be involved in the investment in the new Bikang project."
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Zhou Anke's expression stagnated, while Su Rui narrowed his eyes and smiled playfully. He seemed to have expected this Xu Wenjie to say this.
What happened to the representative of Gaoqi Bank? How could such a decision be made? Everyone is optimistic about this new Bikang project, and one by one is rushing to invest. How can he Gaoqi Bank say this? Xu Wenjie usually has his eyes above the top, and he won't even ignore this kind of investment opportunity that has been rare in ten years!
Xu Wenjie seemed to think that the atmosphere in the conference room was not strong enough. He looked around for a week and said: "Not only that, I also hope that all investment banks will not participate in the investment of Bikang's new project."
After hearing these words, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly solidified!
This is obviously a blatant mess!
In financial circles and investment banking circles, this kind of behavior is absolutely taboo!
Zhou Anke held the desk with two hands, looked at Xu Wenjie, and said, "I want to know why Mr. Xu has such an idea? It is understandable that you do not want to invest, but you cannot influence the investment intentions of others."
Su Rui still didn't speak, he stared at Xu Wenjie's proud face, thoughtfully.
Xu Wenjie sneered and said, "I don't want to invest, so naturally there is my reason. Also, please don't call me Mr. Xu, Miss Zhou, I am American, please call me Jeremy."
Although I look like a Chinese face, although I once had a Chinese name, I am now an American. Please call my American name.
This sentence is really naked, especially in the land of Huaxia, so that the Huaxia people present feel that this statement is really harsh.
The former president of China Construction Bank shook his head: "People can't forget their roots after all."
Wilkens smiled coldly: "Jeremy, you don't want to invest in your own business, but if you are afraid of competition to make such a decision, and want to take the opportunity to make us all give up, I will feel like you Ideas and practices are very low-level."
As soon as this remark came out, many people nodded in agreement. It was obvious that they all thought so.
"Yes, Director Jeremy, your thoughts do not represent the thoughts of all of us. In fact, if you insist on doing this, we will unite against Gaoqi Bank. Your behavior is against the rules. "
Xu Wenjie smiled coldly: "The rules? Where are the rules? Who made them? Can you tell me?"
Another old economist from China also said: "Wenjie, you have always been my most admired student. Why have you not seen each other in a few years, why did you become like this?"
The old expert's tone was quite distressed. He used to be Xu Wenjie's university professor, and he admired the talent and ability of this young man very much. With his recommendation, Xu Wenjie was able to receive the admission notice of Yale University for master's degree and applied for a full scholarship.
It can be said that without this old professor, there would be no Xu Wenjie today.
"Professor Li, I have already said it before. You should call me Jeremy." Xu Wenjie replied in a cold voice. He straightened his body and scanned the meeting room again, his eyes communicated with everyone without fear. , This kind of look is tantamount to a declaration of war!
Looking at the respected Professor Li, Xu Wenjie didn't have any gratitude in his eyes, some were just cold!
"Forget the root, forget the root!" Professor Li sighed heartily, Xu Wenjie's cold eyes really hurt him!
In the past few years, although Professor Li has been in China, he has been watching Xu Wenjie’s growth across the ocean. This disciple he is very optimistic has not let him down. He has worked hard all the way to make himself more and more brilliant. Every time he sees Xu Wenjie’s news and Professor Li will feel very gratified for his dazzling achievements.
However, since he went out, Xu Wenjie has hardly returned to China, and has not even called a single phone call. Perhaps in his opinion, the resources that Professor Li can bring have been exhausted by him, and he needs to enter. It is Wall Street, the highest hall of international finance, and in this regard, Professor Li is obviously unable to help.
In fact, many teachers, including Professor Li, who have taught Xu Wenjie do not think that this child will leave China completely. They would rather believe that this poor student had a lot of concealment. When he became the youngest PhD in economics in Yale history, I don't know how many people were happy for him across an ocean, but when he joined the United States, I don't know how many people sighed.
But now, he returned to China with the same brilliance, but he showed such a cold side. Not only did he not support the construction of China's local enterprises, he even urged other investment banks not to participate. This move made all the people of China Chilled.
Even, he didn't even want to admit that he was once a Chinese. The three characters "Xu Wenjie" are well known, but he insisted that others call him "Jeremy".
This look of wooing foreigners is too speechless.
Su Rui tilted his body in the seat and looked at Xu Wenjie, who stood proudly. His eyes were indeterminate, and there was no sound.
Over the years, he has seen many people who desperately abandon their Chinese identity after arriving in the United States. For this kind of behavior, he is not too disdainful, just watching without any emotions. Everyone has a different story. , They made this choice, perhaps out of helplessness, or out of dream. Su Rui did not want to judge too much.
However, Xu Wenjie's performance made him feel very uncomfortable.
After so many years of wandering and working hard in the underground world abroad, it is not difficult for Su Rui to have an American citizenship. Even after becoming an American citizen, he can save him a lot of trouble. However, he did not do so, because he In his bones he still thinks he is a Chinese.
That piece of land breeds and raises itself, where it has its own compatriots, where it has its own roots.
Even if the current environment is not so good, even if some scum has contaminated the land with dust, Su Rui is still willing to love this country, even if he is thousands of miles away, he still has China in his heart.
In fact, not only Su Rui, but many people are like him.
In the ten-year competition of the Chinese gangsters, when the arrogant Honda Guibu shouted the words "Sick Man of East Asia" to tens of thousands of Chinese people, the Chinese people present were angry.
Even if they are members of the gang, even if they walk in the dark, in many cases it is a social instability factor, and they may even carry a criminal record, but they still put their country first. Su Rui was completely convinced that if China was insulted or even invaded, then these gangsters would definitely sacrifice everything for this country without hesitation.
Because they are bloody.
After seeing Xu Wenjie’s performance, Su Rui can also be sure that if someone points to his nose and yells at him as the "sick man of East Asia", then this person will definitely dismiss him, and then explain in passing: "Excuse me, you scold him." The wrong person, I am American."
Thinking of this, Su Rui shook his head again. He was able to use his talents and abilities to fight and appear in the American battlefield of young people. This Xu Wenjie is definitely not a brain-disabled person. His IQ is very high, but his EQ is definitely not. It may be so horrible.
Is there really something unspeakable in this?
At this time, the Professor Li stood up again, looked at the student he once admired the most with complicated eyes, sighed and said: "Jeremy, let's talk privately."
This time, he was no longer called "Wen Jie".
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