Almighty in the city

"Feng Shao, this is no way to go on like this." In the luxurious villa of the private manor in the suburbs of Shanghai, Zhao Lingfeng sat on the mahogany chair in the study room on the second floor with a bitter expression, watching Biluochun soaked on the coffee table, but he said Can't afford the slightest taste of tea.

Xinda Investment has been suspended in the stock market for three full days. During these three days, his father Zhao Pu has been urging him to make him come out with a clear voice from Feng Baiyu.

The matter is too much trouble. Before it is clear whether the entire Shanghai business community has really joined forces, or if Tan Zongming borrowed the power of the Shanghai business community once, even the central enterprise with the word "national" behind Xinda Investment will not Dare to do anything rashly.

However, if the losses are heavy, a total of 100 Xinda investments can be comparable to Ruiyi Group's losses in the stock market these days.

Five billion--

At the thought of this number, Zhao Lingfeng felt dizzy.

When stock market crashes occurred one after another and the stock market was in a big bear before, Ruiyi Group, which closed its home, lost less than half of its assets in the stock market.

However, now, in less than ten days, after seven consecutive limit drops, Ruiyi Group's stock price has shown a major collapse.

If this momentum cannot be stopped, then Ruiyi Group can only apply for a forced suspension like Xinda Investment.

"Feng Shao, we can't go on like this anymore!" Seeing Feng Baiyu's silence, Zhao Lingfeng couldn't help but speak again anxiously, "Even if it is to negotiate again, it is better than the current stalemate. This is a situation. Someone must take the initiative to break it first, and now, they can afford it, we really can’t afford it.”

"Ling Feng, negotiation is also about bargaining chips." Feng Baiyu put down the documents in his hand, raised his head, glanced at him, and said lightly, "Negotiating without a bargaining chip in his hand is not called negotiation. Insult yourself-what was the result last time, have you forgotten it?"

"But—" Zhao Lingfeng was really anxious. "If this goes on, you will seal your family’s Ruiyi Group, my family’s Xinda Investment, Leng’s Kuwo Technology, Liu’s Zhongshan Industry, and all of us. The "owners" in this circle and their company will always be suppressed by the Shanghai business community. I am afraid that over time, it will fall apart!"

After a pause, he grabbed the teacup and took a sip of tea. His throat became inflamed because of the fire, which made him a little dry and painful when he spoke: "Now, in the Yanjing business district, our group is equal to Completely isolated. Huang Moyan, Shen Jingdong, and Yang Kaitai are happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. We--"

"Ling Feng, you can't do this." Feng Baiyu interrupted him. "If you want to be a successful person, no matter what field you are in, what are the most important qualities, do you know?"

"What is it?" Zhao Lingfeng asked subconsciously.

Feng Baiyu picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of the turquoise tea, and said calmly: "Be calm."

"But now--" Zhao Lingfeng became anxious when he heard it.

Feng Baiyu shook his head and interrupted him again: "The stock price has plummeted, and the worst is nothing more than a suspension of trading for a while. You only see us evaporating nearly tens of billions of assets in the stock market, but you don’t see clearly. The nature of these assets."

After a pause, he explained patiently: "The assets of the stock market, to put it bluntly, are all imaginary, especially in China's stock market. As long as an agreement can be reached with the Shanghai business community to bring the stock price back, for us , It’s not a difficult task. Since the stock price can be pulled back at any time, then why bother with the evaporating virtual assets?"

Zhao Lingfeng smashed his mouth twice, thinking about Feng Baiyu's words in his heart, and the more he pondered, the more he felt reasonable, the original anxiety and anxiety suddenly eased a lot.

However, he still looked at this young Feng with a suspicious expression on his face, and asked in a puzzled manner: "However, if we do nothing like this, we will be deadlocked, and we may not be able to wait for a turnaround, right?"

"Who said that we didn't do anything--" Feng Baiyu smiled, took out a copy from the stack of folders, and then threw it towards him.

Zhao Lingfeng quickly took it, opened it suspiciously, and only glanced at it. The whole person was taken aback, and then he was refreshed, and quickly flipped through the contents of the document printed inside.

Two minutes later, he had changed his previous anxiety, and his whole person became a villain again. He threw the folder on the coffee table with a "pop", and laughed, "Feng Shao, I'm the only one this time. I really convinced you! Wonderful! This method is really wonderful!"

"Hehe, Tan Zongming can take advantage of it, why can't we take it?" Feng Baiyu's mouth raised slightly, showing a proud smile, "The battlefield of commercial war starts in the market, but it does not mean that all battles must be The mall started. Sometimes, a small reception banquet can have a miraculous effect."

"Yes! Let's learn from the Overlord of Chu and set up a'Hongmen Banquet' for Tan Zongming!" Zhao Lingfeng said excitedly, "Feng Shao, since you have already had such a trick, why have you been dragging it away?"

"I'm waiting for the opportunity." Feng Baiyu smiled very unpredictably. "If you want to make a difference, you must have the right time and place. Now that the right place and the right people have everything, you will have to wait for a day."

Zhao Lingfeng couldn't wait to ask: "When is the time of the day?"

Feng Baiyu picked up the phone, opened the screen, and opened the calendar to look at it: "After five days, it will be the best time. When that happens, I will be here to give Tan Zongming and those old men in the Shanghai business community a good time. class--"

"Then I will prepare the invitation card first?" Zhao Lingfeng asked excitedly.

Feng Baiyu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Also, just follow the list in the folder, and don't miss any of them."

"You can rest assured, seal the young man!" Zhao Lingfeng grabbed the folder on the coffee table and ran to the outside of the study, with a smile in his mouth, "I can't wait to see Tan Zongming's deflated appearance-yes , And that bitch named Bai Yifan!" ,, ..