"Mine is the start-up capital?"
"Yeah." Bai Feng nodded.
There is nothing to hide. The whole country is undergoing large-scale construction, and the higher authorities are even more troubled by the reform of state-owned enterprises, and there is a shortage of money everywhere. The only reason why we let private capital join is because we are short of money.
"I can give 500 million U.S. dollars, all of which can be used by the central bank for foreign exchange." Yang Dongxu pondered for a moment and said.
Cough, cough, cough... Bai Feng coughed violently after taking a sip of wine. This time, he didn't choke because he drank too fast, but was frightened by Yang Dongxu's generosity.
She knew that Yang Dongxu was rich and had business abroad and had no shortage of foreign exchange. She had previously thought about whether the money he invested could be converted into foreign exchange, which would make her superiors very happy. But in other words, this is just a word and I won’t force it. But who would have thought that the surprise would come so suddenly, no, it was not a surprise, but a shock.
Bai Feng coughed for a long time before he regained his composure: "Are you kidding?"
"Do you think I'm joking?" Yang Dongxu looked at her lightly.
The shock on Bai Feng's face slowly disappeared, and his expression gradually became serious: "What do you want? If you want more shares, you can sit down and discuss it again."
"Just give me this many shares. I have no intention of asking for more shares. I want the right to operate a communications company."
"What do you mean?" Bai Feng was a little confused. She was talking about the shares of the communications company.
"I want to set up a communications company myself and enjoy the same treatment as a state-owned communications company. Of course, 51% of the shares of this communications company must belong to the state, and I only want management rights. If the superiors are worried, they can establish a party branch in the company, but the company I have the final say on who the management uses."
"Are you so dismissive of high-level employees?" Bai Feng frowned.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I did this because mobility is very important in the communications industry. You can't just depend on what others do and learn how to do it yourself.
Rather, it needs to be done in advance, and there must be many people in the country who have vision in this regard, but it takes too long to get approval at all levels, and it is normal for even internal disagreements to delay it for several years. By the time everything is decided, it will probably be too late.
So I want to set up a company where I can have the final say. I just ask for equal treatment and don’t need a penny from the state. If we can do it well, it will be very beneficial to the development of the communications industry; if we can do it poorly, there will be no loss for the country. "
"After all, I think you are better than others, so I want to set up another company to compete in the arena." Bai Feng curled his lips, and Yang Dongxu took a sip of wine and said nothing.
In fact, he knew in his heart that when this request was made, many people would say that he was too good at dancing. He was the only one who could do it, and everyone else was a fool. But otherwise he would rather not enter the communications industry.
Not saying that he thinks the higher-ups will make this industry a mess, but based on the experience of later generations. According to normal development, in the more than 20 years before the 5G era, domestic communication companies were simply not competitive internationally, and foreigners took the cake.
So he wanted to set up such a company by himself, and making money came second. Rather, I want to be a catfish and drive the domestic communications industry, which has been developing step by step, forward faster. Twenty years is too long. If we can get a share of the pie in the 4G or even 3G era in advance, the situation will not be as difficult as it will be in later generations.
"I can reflect your ideas above, but I can't guarantee whether it will come true or not." Bai Feng thought for a while and did not refuse directly.
"Thanks in advance." Yang Dongxu picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her: "Be clear when I say it. I only want equal policy treatment and accept state supervision. At the same time, the state holds 51% of the shares."
"I know, it's just to show off your ability. One person is worthy of the owner of a state-owned enterprise." Bai Feng glanced at him, pondered for a while and then reminded: "You can easily offend people by doing this, and you are not just making this proposal. If you take it out, you will offend people. But if you really do it well, you will offend more people."
This reminder was obviously out of genuine concern for him, otherwise Bai Feng would have kept it in his heart and not said it.
"I understand. I'm going to say this to you today. I'm determined to be your friend." Yang Dongxu smiled and nodded.
"Man!" Bai Feng glanced at him mockingly, not knowing why he lamented such nonsense.
After talking about the matter, Bai Feng drank even more fiercely, even though he was doing what he wanted to do. But my mood was not happy at all, but more depressed.
Yang Dongxu didn't try to persuade her. He drank with her one cup at a time. It wasn't until Bai Feng was drunk that she rushed to the dance floor to show off her dancing skills, and then he helped her leave the bar.
After leaving the bar, the cold wind blew, and Yang Dongxu's dizzy head sobered up a little. Bai Feng, completely drunk, lay on top of him, waved to the distance, and followed him in another car. Du Fei drove over. He stuffed Bai Feng in first, then opened the car windows before he got in.
Drinkers can't smell their own odor, but they are very sensitive to the pungent smell of others. Although Bai Feng didn't vomit, a wine burp was enough to fill the air in a car with the windows closed with sourness.
He glanced at Bai Feng, who was sitting next to him and was being helped to sit up, and it was obviously impossible to ask her where she lived now. So Yang Dongxu found a hotel nearby.
If Bai Feng didn't mention that she was getting married, it would be okay to take her back to the courtyard to spend the night. Now that you know something, it's better to avoid it if you can.
After booking a room, I tipped several hotel waiters a hundred yuan each and asked them to take care of Bai Feng. Yang Dongxu hid on the balcony and made a phone call. Bai Feng, who didn't vomit all the way, vomited as soon as he entered the room. If it weren't for the generous tip, he probably would have asked the security guard to chase him away. After making the call, Yang Dongxu went downstairs directly and asked several waiters to continue playing with Bai Feng.
Half an hour later, a car parked in front of the hotel, and Wei Fei, whom he hadn't seen for several years, got out of the car. Yang Dongxu signaled to Du Fei, who honked the horn, then started to drive away.
Wei Fei, who had just walked up the steps of the hotel, heard the sound of the horn and stood on the steps watching Yang Dongxu's car leave with a complicated look on his face.
"Brother Fei, what are you looking at?" The girl who came down with Wei Fei and dressed very sexy held Wei Fei's arm and shook it.
"It's nothing. Why don't you go back first?" Wei Fei withdrew his gaze and took his hand out of the girl's arms.
For some reason, when he heard that his fiancée was actually with Yang Dongxu, he rushed over in anger. At this time, his anger and irritability were gone. Instead, he felt relieved that he had not met her. This feeling made Wei Fei , Young Master Wei felt very unhappy.
"Brother Fei..." The girl grabbed his wrist and shook it coquettishly without letting go.
"Huh?" Wei Fei turned his head and looked at the girl coldly.
The girl who had never seen Wei Fei's cold face quickly let go of her hand, and Wei Fei walked into the hotel without looking back.
Until Wei Fei's figure disappeared into the hotel lobby, the girl gritted her teeth unwillingly, stamped her feet on the ground a few times and turned around to leave.
He returned to the courtyard and took a bath with all his sobriety. Then Yang Dongxu threw himself on the bed. In the beginning, he drank with Bai Feng because he knew that his drinking capacity was fine. But who knew that a woman in a bad mood could drink better than a man. If he hadn't been influenced by medicinal wine since childhood, he would probably be the companion drinking today. They will be drunk directly to the ground.
He slept until midnight, washed up and drank two bowls of Cui Ma'ao's multi-grain porridge before he slowly came back to his senses. However, his head was still confused and he wondered if he had drank fake wine yesterday. Although he had not cooperated much in the past, , but never as uncomfortable as now.
Bored, she placed the rocking chair under the shade of a tree next to the small pond in the yard. She took the bamboo fishing rod that the old man had left behind and it was worn out, hung some bait on it and threw it into the pond. Aunt Hua held a sitting fan in her arms. It was already past ten o'clock in the morning when I pulled the long flap over. The summer heat in Yanjing was so sultry that people didn't want to go out.
"Are you sick?" Fu Chaming was led in by Aunt Hua. He sat next to Yang Dongxu and moved the fan towards him. He was fine in the car just now, but now he was sweating all over after walking two steps after getting out of the car.
"You drank too much yesterday, it's time for you to lose weight." Yang Dongxu glanced sideways at him, and then hurriedly lifted the rod with an ouch. As a result, the fish under the water suddenly struggled and became unhooked, which made him very unhappy and glared at Fucha again. Take a look.
"I also want to lose weight, but I can't." Fu Chaming said with a distressed look on his face, telling him that Fu Chaming used to be a famous handsome young man in Hong Kong, but who knew that his weight has skyrocketed in recent years like drinking water? It has exceeded the 170 mark and has the intention of continuing to rise.
"Mr. Sun is not here. If he is here, he can show it to you." Yang Dongxu hung up the bait and threw the hook down.
"You don't need to see a doctor. I've had countless tests in Hong Kong and there's nothing wrong with my body except fatty liver. I just eat too much and don't exercise enough." Fu Chaming wiped the sweat from his forehead: " What's the point of fishing for your own fish? Go sit inside and sit in the house. It's the end of September, why is Yanjing hotter than Hong Kong?"
It's really no fun to catch fish that you release by yourself. Yang Dongxu put away his fishing rod and leaned against the tree next to him, and went into the house with Fu Chaming. The air conditioner in the room was not turned off all the time, and Fu Chaming squeezed into the Taishi chair with all his flesh, looking like a fat pig in a pigsty that is too lazy to eat.
"How about you stay in Yanjing for a while and practice with Du Fei to ensure you lose weight."
"Okay, okay, you are all masters, so don't torment me. As long as you are healthy and comfortable, the most important thing is, I don't want to be so tired."
"If you dare to say this in front of your grandfather, I will definitely give you a thumbs up. What do you want to see me for?" Although he is very familiar with the rich family, everyone is busy with things, except for the holidays. Fu Chaming obviously would not fly to Yanjing from Hong Kong.
"I'm getting married."
"Why are you all rushing to get married? Are you having a good time recently?" Yang Dongxu muttered.
"Who else wants to get married?" Fu Chaming was stunned.
"No one. Even if you tell me, you don't know him. When will you get married? And who will you marry, your celebrity girlfriend?"
"No. My grandfather would be damned if he could let her into the house. The marriage partner is the daughter of the Zhou family." Fu Chaming waved his hand and said.
Compared to the true love that he ran away from home for his girlfriend a few years ago and decided to fight against his family to the end. At this time, Fu Chaming seemed to have a different understanding of true love. Although he said it was a pity, his expression was very calm.
"Don't blame the old man, people of their generation think like this." Yang Dongxu comforted him and asked, "Chow Dafu's family?"
"No, the other Zhou family also makes jewelry, but it's not as big as Chow Tai Fook's. But it still has status, and it's not bad to be the eldest grandson of a rich family like me." Fu Chaming said with a smile, obviously not satisfied with this. The marriage partner is quite satisfactory.
However, this good match is probably calculated based on Fu Chaming's property. It's not based on the entire rich family. Not to mention his second uncle Fu Dehai's current property, it can be ranked high in Hong Kong. Taking into account all the wealth of the rich family, it can be worthy of his eldest grandson. Just those families, and among these families there is definitely no Zhou family.
"Are you planning to develop your career in jewelry?" Now that Fu Chaming had compromised, even if the other party satisfied him, the marriage was obviously not just because he thought the other party was good.
"Well, my second uncle and my brother-in-law are developing vigorously. Even my third uncle's overseas rubber plantation is starting to do better and better. I, the eldest grandson, have to work hard, right?" Fu Chaming smiled, but The smile was a little unnatural.
