"Boss, these four are Huang Shitong, Chen Zhan, Mak Shengyun, and Lin Rundong... They are all gold medal brokers in Hong Kong and great talents in the financial industry."
Sima Xiang led four people into the screen and stood at the table to introduce them.
In fact, Zhuang Shikai had met most people once or twice. Those who had never met him should have seen him in the newspapers. Therefore, Sima Xiang did not introduce Zhuang Shikai to the four people.
Zhuang Shikai nodded, sat on the chair, picked up the green teapot, and filled five cups of tea on the tea tray in the middle of the round table.
"Please take a seat."
He stretched out his hand and Huang Shikai and the other four quickly thanked him: "Thank you Zhuang Sheng."
Afterwards, the four of them immediately sat down on the chairs beside the round table, took a sip from the teacup, and then placed the teacup in front of themselves.
During the whole process, they didn't even have a chance to introduce themselves.
Without it, Zhuang Shikai had seen the facts and knew the truth, and was too lazy to listen to nonsense.
And if Zhuang Shikai didn't want to hear it, they had no right to say it.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai finished drinking the tea and put down the teacup. Sima Xiang also sat down next to him and took the initiative to take over the task of pouring tea, first helping Boss Zhuang refill the tea.
Boss Zhuang finished his tea, licked his lips slightly, and before he could speak, Huang Shitong spoke up and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Zhuang, do you want us to do anything?"
He did not call Detective Zhuang Shikai and Police Officer Zhuang. In fact, he wanted to weaken the influence of Zhuang Shikai's political status on them.
Although the real impact cannot be eliminated, at least it can be diluted during the conversation.
This is very beneficial to their conversation.
And Huang Shitong's straight-to-the-point conversation style was also used very beautifully.
But Zhuang Shikai didn't answer them immediately. Instead, he reached to his waist, took out a shiny .38 from under his suit, and slapped it on the table hard.
"Poof!"
Not much action.
The sound was very loud.
Because this is a unique slapping sound of gun metal!
Huang Shitong never expected that Boss Zhuang, who looked so polite on the surface, would be so shocking in his first move!
"Gu Gu."
There was a slight sound of swallowing in the teahouse. Chen Zhan, Mai Shengyun and others had their Adam's apples twitching and they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Huang Shitong's eyelids jumped and he no longer dared to speak before Inspector Zhuang.
"How much do you think this gun is worth?"
Zhuang Shikai retracted his hand, left the gun on the table, picked up the tea cup and asked.
"Three hundred and fifty yuan a month?"
"one million?"
"Six lives!"
Chen Zhan, Mai Shengyun, and Lin Rundong answered one after another.
Although they didn't want to guess the answer at all, the police gun was on the table, and when the detective asked, they had to answer.
These three people were scared out of their wits.
Their answers each have their own origins, reasons,
But it's obviously not right.
Sima Xiang looked at the three people with a smile.
Huang Shitong sat next to him and didn't answer aloud. He just waited for the answer with a calm expression.
"I said it's worth 100 million."
Zhuang Shikai put down his teacup and settled the matter.
Chen Zhan looked suspicious and said in surprise: "Mr. Zhuang, no matter how powerful the robbery is, it's not worth 100 million, right?"
Huang Shitong suddenly said: "Zhuang Sheng! Are you planning to spend 100 million to bail out the market?"
Today's 100 million is not a small number.
Ordinary rich people can't get it, only the rich can get it.
At present, there are no more than ten people in Hong Kong who can spend 100 million in cash, and not one of them is willing to come out to rescue the market.
Zhuang Shikai smiled and replied: "It's not a bailout! I just want to save some good Chinese-owned companies and protect the independence of our Hong Kong Island economy."
Yes, he is not here to save the market, but just to save some people who deserve to be saved. Of course, you can also brag about bailing out the market, but it's not necessary.
Sima Xiang took out a document next to him, which contained a list of Chinese companies.
The four of them, Huang Shitong, each held a page of lists. After reading the list, their eyes lit up, and they finally understood why Boss Zhuang wanted to invite them to have tea and play cards.
Because all of these Chinese-owned companies are held by four people, and with the help of 100 million funds, they can definitely stabilize the stock price and prevent the Chinese-owned companies from being liquidated and acquired.
If the Hong Kong stock market calms down in four or five years, the stocks of these companies will definitely be the first to appreciate in value, and they will definitely make a lot of money!
And it doesn’t matter how much money they make by then. The most important thing is that they, as rescuers, can accumulate reputation and become the group with the most say in the industry.
Having a voice equals having money! It was difficult not to get rich at that time! It’s like standing in the clouds!
If you regard this as a long-term investment, you will definitely make a lot of money.
"Okay! Zhuang Sheng! We support you!"
"You can spend 100 million Hong Kong dollars to save Chinese-owned companies. I have nothing to say. You are the person I admire the most!"
"Don't worry, Zhuang Sheng, leave it to us and there will be no problem."
At this time, Chen Zhan, Mai Shengyun and others all raised their thumbs, patted their chests, and expressed their opinions excitedly.
Huang Shitong sighed deeply and continued: "Zhuang Sheng, please don't worry."
His dream of saving the city was shattered.
There is another person who steps in to save the city for him, and that person will naturally gain the influence to control the financial world for him.
He is still too young.
This wave of strength cannot be compared.
"good!"
"The 100 million funds will arrive in Ah Xiang's account tomorrow. At that time, you will meet with the bosses of 130 Chinese-owned companies to help get this matter done. I will not treat you badly."
"As for the stocks of those 130 companies, they must all be transferred to my name. Ah Xiang will handle the legal procedures."
"Money... it's only good if everyone makes it together!"
"How about you get 50% of the stock's annual dividend in the future?"
Zhuang Shikai said he would not treat them badly, but his first move was to take their stocks and use their positions for free.
But Boss Zhuang spent 100 million to save the Chinese company, so one round of prostitution for free is not too much, right?
What's more, they will retain 50% of their future dividend rights! This is already a huge profit in the long run!
Chen Zhan and the others had no reason to refuse, so they all agreed on the spot: "No problem, we all listen to Zhuang Sheng."
"As long as Mr. Zhuang talks, everything will be fine."
Although, if the stocks of these companies are taken away, it means that the real power of decision-making will be taken away, which also means that Zhuang Shikai will get the maximum benefit.
But the boss of the bank provides money and people, so there is no problem in giving him the real say, and it is reasonable for the big benefits to go to him.
Chen Zhan and others can get the small head and be the rescuers on the table, which is the good result they dream of.
Zhuang Shikai holds these stocks, and Sima Xiang takes the lead in doing things.
The bosses of Chinese-owned companies will place their favor on him, and he can also rely on stocks to influence every company and suppress the four major brokers and company bosses.
"Hahaha." At this time, Zhuang Shikai got the answer he wanted. He put the gun on the table back to his waist, then pointed at the two playing cards next to the corner of the table and said, "We were having so much fun chatting that we haven't even played the cards yet."
"I asked you to come and play cards. How can I not play cards? Play a few cards and have something to eat before leaving."
There are already more than a dozen refreshments on the dining cart next to them, but they were not served just now.
Sima Xiang got up and brought out a few copies, then opened the cards and drew some tricks.
Huang Shitong asked aloud: "Zhuang Sheng, what do you like to play?"
"Fighting Landlords! I like playing Landlords Fighting!"
"Huh? Landlord fight?" Huang Shitong, Chen Zhan and others looked at each other. They had never heard of "landlord fight" in playing cards on Hong Kong Island.
At present, the most popular game in Hong Kong is "Hoe Da Di", which means "running fast". There are also Hong Kong-style five-card games and Golden Flower Fighting.
Chen Zhan suggested with some caution: "Zhuangsheng, how about we play hoe brother?"
"No! I want to play Landlords!"
"You don't know how, I'll teach you, and you will!" Zhuang Shikai glanced at the four people, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
[The curtain of the times: Financial crisis]
[You made a fortune during the 1973 stock market crash, invested money to rescue the market, and created an underground economic organization, which had a drastic impact on Hong Kong Island's finance and ushered in an era of finance. 】
[You complete a story of your own: creating a landlord association]
[The story is rated B and can be exchanged for a B-level skill. 】
