Wealth

"Whether it is serious or not, it depends on the future development--" Fan Wubing couldn't say too clearly at this time. Since this matter has not yet been born, it is inappropriate to say how serious the consequences will be now.

It’s just that the Shenzhen branch was willing to lend Song Yuanping and Cui Dingshan money for the operation of Kangcheng Technology, which shows that the profits are still very high. Otherwise, Ding Luochuan would not be able to agree to them and raise 400 million in one go. Judging from the current share price of Kangcheng Technology of seven yuan, 25% of the 70 million outstanding shares is equivalent to more than 120 million yuan.

After borrowing four hundred million, there will be a direct income of 120 million yuan. In addition, Song Yuanping and Cui Dingshan and others have borrowed so much money. It must be a vicious speculation in the Kangcheng Technology stock. The stock price will be online. Even if you don't go to the high school, the income will reach one billion yuan if you sell it to 30 yuan. No wonder Ding Luochuan and others are tempted.

The stock price of Kangcheng Technology used to stand above 30 yuan, but it did not work well. When Cui Dingshan took over, it fell to about 15 yuan. Now it has been hit by the bird flu and has fallen for seven yuan. It has been sideways here for a long time, and it can be said that more than 90% of the outstanding shares are in the hands of Cui Dingshan.

Similar to this kind of stock, as long as you have a certain amount of speculation funds, it is very easy to pull it up through pairing operations. If you add some powerful themes, such as Fan Investment Group's intervention in Kangcheng Technology, it is optimistic. The stock's development and so on, the stock price will naturally skyrocket.

With Song Yuanping’s nature, Fan has no problem. He does not doubt that he will be a bad speculation of Cannes Technology. He directly knocked the stock price above 100 yuan, just like the three sets of carriages of the Delong series, creating one among the local stocks in Shenzhen. The weather vane is marked, and then use this as a base to play the capital game of the empty glove white wolf.

How dark the domestic stock market is, Fan Wubing is too lazy to mention it, so he is unwilling to participate in this kind of thing in his spare time. Although some things may not be able to involve him, his reputation is always unfavorable.

Song Yuanping has a big appetite, but Cui Dingshan is not an ordinary person. Judging from his control of Cannes Technology, he is also a fierce hungry wolf. As long as he is given sufficient funds, he dares to make money. All the stocks in the Shenzhen market sit back to the village.

The chaos in the securities market is mainly caused by inadequate supervision and instability of policies. As an emerging market, the domestic stock market was established not for the better development of enterprises, but for the purpose of The blood is drawn to get rid of the burden of state-owned enterprises, which has caused many listed companies to be bears in cowhide.

But for stock investors, the myth of huge profits always leads them. They are constantly jumping into the pits dug by the dealer, even though they die without regrets.

The myth of getting rich overnight is certainly created by the joint efforts of the government and the media, but the deceptive propaganda carried out by the dealers manipulating the media is also one of the most important reasons.

Ding Luochuan felt a little embarrassed after listening to Fan’s words of no illness. This time, things were obviously a chance to make a profit without losing money. But listening to Mr. Fan’s words, it’s a very risky investment, the most important thing. It is this kind of financing behavior that is in conflict with laws and regulations. If it is a personal loan, it is easy to prevaricate, so Ding Luochuan asked, "Anyway, this kind of loan agreement is impossible to see. It is better to abandon the company. In name, how about changing to borrowing in the name of an individual?"

Fan Wubing shook his head and said, "In your own name, you might as well sign the agreement directly in my name, otherwise you will take greater risks."

I have a lot of money, and I can spend it as I love it. Even if it is released like this, it can only be regarded as a personal loan. As for the remuneration, 25% of the outstanding shares of Kangcheng Technology can be deposited in Song In the accounts of Yuanping and Cui Dingshan, they could not be so stupid as to dare to go wrong with them anyway.

As long as you don't charge the apparent interest, you can choose an opportunity afterwards for the two of them to settle the bill with you, for example, to wash out your profits in some form. There will be no loopholes in the whole thing.

Looking back and thinking about it, in fact, this matter can't cause much trouble. After all, the current market is full of intrigues and empty-handed white wolf capital speculation. No listed company's performance and profitability and operation are dry. Clean, I'm so overly cautious, but I just don't want to get criticized when turning over the old accounts afterwards. As for participating in part of its operation now, it won't cause any major trouble.

Therefore, Fan Wubing discussed with Ding Luochuan and set him an exit condition, that is, Kangcheng Technology rose to 30 yuan.

If you ran off halfway, you don’t need to wait until this matter attracts the attention of everyone. Using Fan Wuyi’s personal loan to avoid direct transfer of the shares to the Shenzhen branch will allow Song Yuanping, Cui Dingshan and others. There is no excuse for borrowing the reputation of Fan Investment Group.

As for saying their own names, they must be afraid to mention them casually. After all, there is nothing formed on paper, and no one will really confirm it when they say it. As for leaving a message, someday?

The two people exchanged opinions on the phone, and when they were asking about the recent daily situation of the Shenzhen branch, Fan Wuyin heard an exclamation of a girl falling down next to him, and then he heard a loud noise. He glanced sideways and found that people were rushing to the corner from the neighborhood.

"Well, that's it for now. If you have any questions, please contact me later." Fan Wubing hung up the phone and walked to the corner to see what happened there.

When Fan Wubing passed by, he saw a group of people surrounded. Zhang Ruixi frowned and sat on the floor, with one hand on the curved ankle, obviously twisted to the ankle.

Opposite Zhang Ruixi, there was also a pair of young men and women standing there, talking arrogantly. It seemed that they were inseparable from Zhang Ruixi's fall, because Fan Wubing noticed that the waiter was pointing and whispering. talk.

"What's the matter?" Fan Wubing bent down and glanced at Zhang Ruixi's ankle. He was already bruised.

"I fell and twisted my ankle--" Zhang Ruixi's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he obviously couldn't stand the pain.

Fan Wubing stretched out his hand and touched it. As expected, his ankle was swollen and his ankle was swollen and old. Fortunately, his bones were not injured. I pressed a few times on a nearby female to relieve her swelling and pain, several back and forth, the effect was very obvious.

Zhang Ruixi moved her ankle, although it was still painful, but if she didn't move, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Fan Wubing helped Zhang Ruixi stand up, and when he was about to ask her what was going on, he heard the young woman standing next to him say sarcastically, "Isn't this good? What kind of pretense? ?"

"Okay, let's go if it's okay, what do you say so much—" the man urged.

"Why? Feeling sorry for the little vixen? Didn't you bleb her with her just now? I'm in a hurry to slip now?!" The woman was very upset and pointed at the man's nose and accused.

The man saw that the people around him were gathering more and more. He obviously wanted to leave in a hurry, so he pulled the woman away from the scene, but the woman was very uncooperative at the moment and pushed and shoved. Asking the man to explain clearly.

Although Zhang Ruixi didn't speak, the waiter next to him whispered about what happened just now. It turned out that after Fan Wuyi left, Zhang Ruixi was choosing gifts at the counter here, and the man and woman next to him came over. Probably seeing Zhang Ruixi looking very beautiful, the man glanced twice more.

It happened that Zhang Ruixi was going to get a white jade pendant hung on the shelf. The height was a little bit different, and the man helped a little. As a result, the woman was unhappy, and she kept teaching the man.

Zhang Ruixi was unwilling to stay here when she saw this, so she wanted to walk away. As a result, the woman didn't know any nerves and grabbed her clothes in one hand, causing her to fall to the floor.

"There is a jar of jealousy, and it's the kind who likes to eat flying jealousy--" Someone commented on that woman.

Fan Wubing and Zhang Ruixi were unwilling to cause such trouble, so Fan Wubing helped Zhang Ruixi to leave. After such a disturbance, naturally, he had no interest.

However, Zhang Ruixi's ankle still hurts, and it hurts as soon as she touches the ground, so Fan Wuyi hugged her horizontally, preparing to send her back to the hotel first, find some ice, and take a good rest for two days. It should be fine. .

The result was unfortunate. There was a power outage and the elevator couldn't go. So Fan Wuyi hugged Zhang Ruixi and left from the safe passage. When he was going down the stairs, it was found that someone behind was arguing, but it was the pair of men and women who were arguing. Pulled out.

Between the two people shoving and shoving, they verbally abused each other.

"I said you two stupid* are still endless?" Fan Wubing was very unhappy about Zhang Ruixi's injury. It was just because of his identity that it was hard to care about those little people. Look at them at this time. The two making noise here are naturally very annoying.

The two stopped immediately, looking at Fan Wu-yin with a bit of amazement, and it took a long time to react. The woman said, "What did he just say about the two of us?"

"It seems silly*, right?" The man couldn't believe his ears.

"Unexpectedly, someone would dare to scold me like this?" The woman obviously hadn't been treated like this for a long time. She grabbed her head, took out her mobile phone and started calling.

Fan Wuyi didn't care about it. Regardless of his wealth and power, he was considered to have reached the highest position. Where would he care about these other weak existences? That is to say, his self-cultivation is good, he is usually unwilling to cause trouble, and bullying the weak is not a skill.

In fact, these people in the Fan family are basically good citizens who abide by laws and regulations. Except for Fan Wuyi who occasionally provokes right and wrong, there is really nothing wrong with it. Even if Fan Wuyi provokes right and wrong. It's not making trouble out of nowhere.

When we reached the gate of the mall, more than a dozen Mercedes-Benz BMWs came around, and more than 30 young men wearing sunglasses and holding baseball bats blocked the gate.

A young man who seemed to be the leader was still calling out loudly, "The young lady said, it is a man holding a girl. After everyone shows up, they will tidy up for me. As long as they are not killed, everything will be fine. I'm going around!"

Zhang Ruixi's Chinese is very good. After hearing the other party's words, why don't you know that these people are here for trouble? His face suddenly turned pale, and the fingers holding Fan Wuxian's arm were a little trembling.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Fan Wubing patted Zhang Ruixi on the back, holding her and continuing to walk out.

As soon as the two people walked out of the gate, they were surrounded by those holding baseball bats.

"What do you want to do?" Fan Wubing asked with a cold face.

"I didn't want to do anything, just leave you for a while." The man in the lead said, and then ordered his subordinates, "Go and ask the lady, are they these two?"

But before they passed by, the young men and women behind chased them out, pointing at the man who took the lead and cursed, "Wu Lao Si, are you blind? These two, beat me to death! Grass, someone who dares to call me a stupid*, hasn't been born yet!"

The man who took the lead was scolded by the woman, so he didn't dare to say anything. His grievances naturally vented to Fan Wuyao's body. He pointed at Fan Wuyao and said, "Brothers beat me! "

The two young men rushed over, each with a baseball bat, and they smashed at Fan Wuyi, but their technique was quite precise. They hit people on the limbs and joints, but they didn't greet the head or body.

This is an expert at beating people~www.wuxiaspot.com~Fan Wubing looked at this posture, and he knew that these people should be underworlds. Although most of the land in the capital is relatively honest, there are some. People who are gangsters, but there is a principle, that is, you can't make a big deal, and the police may not have the leisure to pay attention to the broken arm or leg.

But these three-legged cats’ kung fu in Fan Wu’s eyes is really nothing. He didn’t even look at it. He held Zhang Ruixi and flashed twice, and the two of them rushed to the air and almost used it. Wrong force and crashed together.

"Oh, it's quite neat, the kid has practiced!" The man who took the lead was stunned for a moment, and then waved, everyone rushed towards him.

It was messy now, but Fan Wuyao's anger rose, and he didn't flash anymore. He stood there and watched the crowd come and fight. When the first baseball bat came in front of him, his body jumped. He got up, stepped on the shoulder of the thug, and immediately crushed his shoulder. The man suddenly screamed and rolled to the ground.

Then Fan Wubing hugged Zhang Ruixi's body and jumped a few times, stepped on several people, and finally turned back, stepped on the shoulder of the arrogant woman, stomped her neck directly on the ground, and then said, " Well, who is not convinced, come and try?"