After circling the nearest street and passing through several streets, the BYD F3 drove directly back to the Boao Forum Hotel. The two escort cars also parked at the door.
Lu Fei got out of the car, threw the keys to the driver, and asked them to drive back to the parking lot.
Wang Chuanfu stepped forward quickly, held his hand excitedly, and shook it: "Mr. Lu, thank you, I really don't know what to say?"
"Mr. Wang, let's not get into trouble with each other. If we really want to thank you, we will fight against the modern era of sticks and the two fields of neon in the future."
Lu Fei is on the road and has agreed to acquire 5% of the shares in the secondary market. It is expected to cost HK$750 million. Why not buy more?
Because if you buy this way, the stock price will definitely push to 20 to 30 Hong Kong dollars, and the acquisition cost will inevitably increase sharply. It is not worth it at all. It is better to buy again during the subprime mortgage crisis.
Buffett took advantage of BYD in 2008.
Wang Chuanfu solemnly shook his hand and vowed to destroy Japanese and Korean cars and rebuild the glory of domestic production. It is our duty to do so.
After chatting about serious topics, the two of them walked straight to the restaurant, chatting and laughing about something lighter.
Lu Fei said half-jokingly: "Has F3 found any celebrities to endorse it? If not, may I recommend one to Mr. Wang?"
"sure."
Wang Chuanfu raised a smile, "Actually, to be honest, Mr. Lu is my favorite, but the grade of F3 is not worthy of it. When BYD makes high-end electric cars in the future, will Mr. Lu be willing to endorse it?"
"Then why don't you want to? I'll give it to you for free."
Lu Fei grinned, isn't this Yu Chengdong Yu Dazui, who personally went out to endorse Wenjie M5 and M7.
"It's a deal! Haha!"
As soon as Wang Chuanfu finished speaking, the two of them laughed.
Laughter echoed in the elevator. When the iron door opened, they met Guo Guangchang and Zhang Zhixiang unexpectedly.
"Hey, what a coincidence?"
Lu Fei suppressed his smile and cast a questioning look: "Mr. Guo, what do you think?"
Since electric vehicles are mixed in, coke and automobiles must be built into an industrial chain. Steel companies are indispensable no matter what. The Jianlong project must be obtained!
"We're still considering it."
Guo Guangchang was afraid of Mr. Lu's unfathomable background, so he smiled awkwardly but politely.
Lu Fei took out his business card and said, "Then continue to think about it. Mr. Guo has thought about it and you can call me at any time."
Guo Guangchang said: "Mr. Lu is leaving Boao?"
Lu Fei unabashedly admitted to leaving early and said with a smile: "But Mr. Guo, don't think about it for too long. After all, Jianlong can't delay, time can't wait, and others are waiting for my reply."
Zhang Zhixiang's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at each other uneasily with Guo Guangchang, and then watched Mr. Lu swaggering away.
"Who is this 'other' you are talking about?"
"Who knows?"
Guo Guangchang was unsure and couldn't help but think of "Sha Ruijin" from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Could it be that Mr. Lu was really a sounding board?
At this moment, along with the ding-dong sound of the elevator, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang at the same time, and the number was clearly a "secret agent" spying on the news.
"The leaders of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Ningbo have decided to combine the projects of Jianlong and Hangzhou Iron and Steel into one based on the overall situation of the integrated industry of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Ningbo."
Guo Guangchang's face was gloomy, so gloomy that it could drip.
"Mr. Lu, he was right!"
Zhang Zhixiang's face was dull, as if the sky was falling, "It's over, it's over."
"It's not over yet! No one can say it's over until the last minute. State-owned enterprises can participate in equity, but we must take control. We can't let them pick peaches in the name of macro-control!"
Guo Guangchang gritted his teeth, "There is no such reason in the world."
…………
The next day, Capital International Airport.
As soon as Lu Fei got off the plane, he received good news from Xu Xin who was far away in Hangzhou. The operation during the Boao Forum was not in vain. Jiangsu and Zhejiang indeed chose the "optimal solution" they proposed.
"A Fei, you are really right. It is inevitable that they will not agree. The province will organize and coordinate on its own, and the group must follow the province's wishes."
"Sister Xin, what's Hang Gang's attitude?"
"Of course Chairman Tong Yunfang agreed. Hangzhou Iron and Steel's project also violated regulations. The total investment exceeded US$545 million, but it was only approved by the Daxie Development Zone. The district-level project approval authority can only be less than US$30 million. "
"What do you think of our Lin'an Steel Federation?"
"Of course I don't agree with the 73% opening, so I reluctantly agreed to it on June 4th. However, there is an additional condition, which is that 40% of the technology and management must be converted into shares. After preliminary calculation, 20% is indispensable. Do you have any opinions? ?”
"I only have one request, which is that the control of Lin'an Iron and Steel Federation is in our hands. No matter how we talk about other matters, it is all left to Sister Xin."
Lu Fei was on the phone discussing with Xu Xin the framework of Lin'an Steel Union. The Three-Body Fund invested at least US$100 million, and together with BYD's investment, almost all 10% of Shanda's shares were spent.
The car parked at Rose Villa and people pushed in the door.
"I'm back."
Lu Fei was standing in the shoe cabinet changing shoes when he heard sporadic footsteps. Gao Yuanyuan was wearing a black suspender skirt, with her two long white legs exposed.
She swooped down and hugged him tightly.
The long, wet hair exuded an orange-like smell. Lu Fei took a few sniffs and immediately hugged her waist and hugged her into his arms.
"I brought you something nice. It's in my breast pocket."
"What is it, so mysterious?"
Gao Yuanyuan reached out doubtfully, took out a photo, and blurted out: "Are you going to give me this car? It seems Toyota has one, but the logo doesn't look like it."
Lu Fei said in surprise: "Hey, our CEO Gao knows about cars?"
"Hmph, that's right!"
Gao Yuanyuan raised her lips: "I've watched a lot of car advertisements and car shows recently."
Lu Fei said knowingly: "You want to buy a car?"
"Yes, Sister Lifang said that I am the general manager of Hantang after all. My car is too inferior and must be replaced."
Gao Yuanyuan looked at the photo carefully.
"You should buy a new car."
Lu Fei put her gently on the sofa.
Gao Yuanyuan's pretty face leaned forward, close to his face, "This is a good one. Do you want to give me this one?"
Lu Fei said with a smile: "This car is not worthy of our CEO. Even BMW is uncomfortable with it. It must be high-end and classy!"
Gao Yuanyuan didn't understand: "What is that?"
"It's a secret, but for now, you can just drive my car."
Lu Fei turned over, kicked the accelerator, and the speed of the car immediately surged.
………
After finishing the paste, Gao Yuanyuan carefully cleaned the battlefield while rubbing her red, swollen and broken knees and complained.
"It's all your fault, I can only wear long pants these days."
With a crash, Lu Fei opened the bathroom door, stepped on his slippers, and wiped his wet hair with a towel.
"I've put the script in the study for you."
Gao Yuanyuan held up her body that was almost falling apart.
Lu Fei let out a sigh, obviously the noble man was forgetting things: "What script?"
"Painted Skin, you asked Wang Jing to write Painted Skin. Really, I completely forgot about it." Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, "But he was also fast enough. He wrote the first draft of "Latent" in just over a month. "It took two and a half months."
"This is considered slow."
Lu Fei put his hands in his pockets. When Wang Jing made "The Tricky Expert", there was no script at all. There were only two key words: "Liu Dehua" and "Zhou Xingchi". It was filmed in one and a half months. It was indeed a genius.
Although it is known as the "King of Bad Movies", there are many excellent films that can be produced, such as "Macau" and "Chasing the Dragon". As long as they don't make sequels, the sequels will almost always be bad.
With interest, the two came to the study room.
"You haven't said yet, what is this?"
Gao Yuanyuan shook the photo in her hand.
"It's an advertising endorsement for this car. The money won't go to outsiders. Are you interested?"
Lu Fei flipped the paper casually, his face uncertain.
"Is it appropriate for me to speak for you?"
Gao Yuanyuan shook her head, "Let's give it to someone else. Sister Zeng Li definitely can't do it. How about Sister Hailu?"
"It's all up to you, Mr. Gao."
Lu Fei didn't look sideways, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"You do this again, hum!"
Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes resentfully, walked up to him angrily, and sat down on his lap. Seeing his complicated expression, she said curiously:
"What's wrong? Is Wang Jing's writing bad?"
"Damn it, Wang Jing actually copied Xu Ke's "Green Snake"!"
"ah?"
(End of chapter)
