Reborn with Consumption System

Han Lie returned to Magic Capital, and immediately parted ways with Panzi.

His cheap father-in-law wanted to go drink with women, yet he asked Han Lie discreetly, "At this time your Auntie Zhao might not be at home, do you have any plans?"

Seeing Panzi’s meaningful, expectant look, Han Lie understood.

"I have other plans, I’m not going back today, and if Auntie Zhao asks later... how about Principal Zhang threw us a welcome party?"

Panzi was extremely satisfied, the kid could be taught!

Then old Jiang smiled like a blossoming flower, waved his hand, and brought out a more powerful reason.

"Don’t pull Old Zhang into this, how about this—um, Shen from Sequoia talked to us about investment matters, such hospitality was hard to refuse..."

Han Lie nodded like a pecking chicken: "Exactly, business is more important, all thanks to him for dragging us to have drinks!"

Shen Nanpeng: (⊙ˍ⊙)

Panzi patted Han Lie on the shoulder, everything was clear without words.

Father-in-law and son-in-law parted ways, each going about their own important matters.

Han Lie didn’t meet the little troublemaker, he turned and mixed with the square-faced guy.

Originally, Brother Lie had no time to deal with him, but mainly because Square-face first sent a text saying things were basically settled, and then called Han Lie to meet up to introduce an important person.

Han Lie had no choice but to see what trick he was playing.

Square-face booked a room at a private club, arranged for Han Lie to drink with a deputy head of some department auditing.

The head’s last name is Wang, in his 40s, full of vigor.

"Director Wang, Teacher Han recently did something big, have you heard about it?"

After some idle chat, Square-face started bragging about Han Lie.

Why not go straight to the topic, talk business?

Because to turn business into personal matters, personal relationships are indispensable.

Where does personal ties come from?

You have potential and value, he has ability and position, mutual needs, hitting it off leads to all kinds of subsequent events.

Therefore, an intelligent middleman either doesn’t let the two meet, running back and forth to handle everything, saving both parties trouble;

or brings both parties together, acting as a bridge, raising the value of both sides, making the spender feel the money was well spent, making the contributor feel the help was worthwhile.

Square-face is not smart in big matters, yet plays the system’s various tricks exceedingly well.

He’s not afraid of Han Lie and Director Wang getting acquainted and then ditching him; two people as unrelated as wind and cattle still need him after personal ties are established, and his value extends beyond that.

On the contrary, letting the spender know who did the work, letting the worker know who they’re helping, both will owe him favor.

Square-face bouncing between fool and elite state so seamlessly is quite magical...

Young people wanting to be brokers, even in businesses like being a real estate agent, learning from Square-face can’t go wrong—either save the client worry, effort, money, or give the client emotions.

Lacking shame is secondary, the core is proactively doing what’s inconvenient for the client.

"Hmm?"

Director Wang turned with interest: "I don’t know much about Teacher Han, what big matter?"

"Oh, aren’t you into stock trading? Once I tell you, you’ll definitely understand!"

Square-face has a knack for control, after piquing Director Wang’s curiosity, he tells the story vividly.

"The recent monster stocks in the Free Trade Zone, Beihe Xuangong and Yingkou Port, you know them, right? They were done by Teacher Han, and the process was a bloodbath full of corpses..."

Director Wang indeed trades stocks and has the old investor level of more wins than losses, his interest immediately piqued.

"Whoa! So much inside info in there? Teacher Han, can you share the details?"

Han Lie picked what he could comprehend, shared some thoughts on the main forces.

Director Wang was overjoyed, feeling like he had received the dragon-slaying manual, eyebrows dancing, drinking was a delight too.

Han Lie, Square-face, Du Xiaoshuai, Director Wang, and a secretary, five men in total, drank a case of white spirits with a group of club princesses accompanying them.

Everyone was delighted.

Then everyone went upstairs for a SPA—a regular one—afterward Han Lie, Square-face, and Director Wang sat in a small room smoking cigars.

Director Wang took out a folder, pushed it to the table center.

"Teacher Han, this is the issue summary of Gao Yuan Real Estate."

Han Lie opened it, flipped through a few pages, found various material copies, including evidence of Gao Shen using Mingda Trade for scams.

"Thank you for your effort."

Han Lie didn’t look much, using a casual, unconcerned attitude to put away the documents, then consulted Director Wang.

"In your judgment, how much is Gao Yuan Real Estate’s net asset currently? Are the issues significant? Is the stock easy to sell?"

Director Wang’s eyes twinkled sharply, the answer came right away.

"Gao Yuan Real Estate’s net asset mainly comprises those two plots, company building, some unsold apartments and properties from previous projects, personnel and equipment, cash, and receivables, minus various liabilities’ remaining net value.

There is also some unclear taxation and potential fines...

So I can only roughly estimate, um, net assets between 1.5 billion to 2.5 billion.

What’s interesting is the personal asset piece Gao Yijun inflated through Mingda Trade, theoretically it has nothing to do with Gao Yuan Real Estate but Gao Yijun became a creditor through personal loans, there must be a story there, I can’t figure out why he went through such rounds?"

Director Wang’s words implied many tests.