Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 648 True History

Intensive communication makes the time extraordinarily long.

From the study room to the lawn to the rooftop, we talked, discussed, and communicated. Although the nerves have been tense, everyone is very satisfied.

Xu Kaiwei of Goldman Sachs made perfect criticism and self-criticism.

DCM's Connor raised the banner of industry and development.

Deutsche Bank's Zhang Hongli successfully delivered an apology.

IDG's Xiong Xiaoge, he smoked two cigarettes.

Everyone hits the spot.

Fang Zhuo gave everyone a platform to display, understand, tolerate and support each other.

From the perspective of personal emotions at a certain moment, it doesn't matter who is true and who is false.

Who is hypocritical, who is affectionate, who is mysterious, who is unpredictable, what's the big deal?

It is such a rare experience that everyone happily put aside previous suspicions, spent money to raise funds, and worked hard towards a common goal.

Fang Zhuo thinks, maybe this is--good things take a long time.

In the early hours of the morning, Fang Zhuo returned to the room with the remaining half pack of cigarettes, but he was not sleepy. After reviewing the attitudes of the four venture capital friends for the last time, he smoked two more documents, intending to use them to help him sleep.

However, while watching and thinking, the more you think, the more energetic you become.

When a phone call came in from the bedside, Fang Zhuo picked up the phone and glanced at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

"Old Xiong, what do you think of the ear-piercing ringing of bells in the silent night?"

The call was from Xiong Xiaoge.

If nothing else, he was calling from the guest room on the second floor to the first floor.

"Your voice doesn't sound like you were woken up from your sleep, so that's okay, and I won't apologize." Xiong Xiaoge said confidently, "After all, I was forced by Zhang Hongli to promote the financing of the ice core. The meeting is now on."

Fang Zhuo got up from the bed, walked to the sofa, and put the documents in his hands on the coffee table.

While making two cups of coffee, he said to the mobile phone with the external voice turned on: "It's nothing important, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"It's very important, it's best to talk face to face." Xiong Xiaoge said seriously.

Fang Zhuo said concisely: "The master bedroom on the first floor."

Five minutes later, Xiong Xiaoge appeared in the room.

He saw the coffee at a glance, drank half a cup first, and praised: "I knew Mr. Fang could understand the feeling after working in the early hours of the morning. Today, no, what did you and Zhang Hongli say last night? He is now the most The person who actively promoted Bingxin to start the second round of financing."

"He didn't want to delay for a moment, and directly pulled us to ask for opinions."

"Mr. Zhang's work efficiency is indeed high. From the moment he came to see you in China, he has changed his attitude today. The direction may be different, but the attitude of hard work is still worthy of appreciation."

Fang Zhuo took a small sip of his coffee, shook his head and said, "He didn't say anything, he was very proactive when he saw me. It should be Mr. Xu who should talk to Mr. Zhang. The two of them have common characteristics."

"What?" Xiong Xiaoge asked.

"They are all shareholders of SMIC and Ice Core." Fang Zhuo explained, "The news given by Connor may be worthy of their further determination."

Xiong Xiaoge was slightly taken aback, and only now began to ponder the impact of Connor's news on a deeper level.

It wasn't that his mind was upset, it was that the news seemed to fade amidst the attitudes and exchanges of various parties. Although it was marked as an important point, how important it was would be an afterthought.

Now being evaluated by Mr. Fang, its impact on SMIC, Bingxin, SMIC shareholders, Bingxin shareholders, and the two shareholders was analyzed and presented in Xiong Xiaoge's mind one by one.

"Do you want to use the news of this cooperation to increase the stock price of SMIC in Hong Kong stocks, so as to facilitate the escape of the main force of Goldman Sachs and Deutsche Bank? Do they need your cooperation?" Xiong Xiaoge asked.

"It's more likely that the cooperation of Mr. Zhang is needed. They may give a very legitimate reason, but I don't care anyway." Fang Zhuo replied.

Xiong Xiaoge asked again: "Do you want to tell Mr. Zhang about the news about Taiwan Ji?"

Fang Zhuo replied naturally: "Tell me, remind him to be careful about the risks in this area. SMIC and I are in the same trench, and Goldman Sachs and the others are outsiders."

Xiong Xiaoge: "...Will Mr. Zhang still cooperate with the actions of these two families?"

"That's his business, but 80.00% of them don't know. After all, these two companies supported him at the beginning." Fang Zhuo said lightly, "Besides, it's normal to avoid risks except for the suspicion of inside information. , Really let Goldman Sachs and Deutsche Bank stick to their positions to support China's semiconductor brother?"

"But I don't want to say too much. We are raising funds here, and we borrowed some predictions about the decline of SMIC's prospects. Mr. Zhang is also a very confident person."

Xiong Xiaoge understands some of the subtleties here. The shareholders of the family fled and invested in competing companies. Although there is a relationship of mutual help and mutual assistance in the domestic industry, they may feel somewhat uncomfortable.

It is enough for Mr. Fang and Mr. Zhang of SMIC to say a lot of things once, but after talking too much, it seems that they have ulterior motives.

Moreover, Mr. Fang's reputation is average.

Xiong Xiaoge thought about this, and the joy in his heart because the financing progress was advancing faded a little, but he still returned to this topic and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, I suddenly thought of something during the meeting before I came here, and I couldn't help it." I have to share it with you, so I came here again."

Fang Zhuo signaled to continue.

"Do you hope that the ice core will succeed?" Xiong Xiaoge asked.

Fang Zhuo rolled his eyes.

"If Bingxin is successful, after a few years, outsiders have to say that Mr. Fang almost gave up working on Bingxin back then. Fortunately, Mr. Xiong, Mr. Xu and other shareholders have turned the tide, so Mr. Fang's heart has been strengthened, otherwise he will never I have today's ice core." Xiong Xiaoge laughed.

Fang Zhuo was taken aback.

Xiong Xiaoge laughed loudly: "We are the ones who will help the building to collapse. Your side is always somewhat imperfect, and your beliefs are not enough."

Fang Zhuo shook his head: "This statement is quite interesting."

Those who can continue to spend money by various means are firm in their beliefs, but those who are dedicated to development are wavering repeatedly.

Unless I write a memoir or something, this may be the real history recorded.

"Old Xiong, then I really hope that you will become the heroes who will help the building to collapse. It's very good." Fang Zhuo smiled, "You can't pay the money and not lose it, okay?"

He has already seen that the old Xiong's visit in the early morning is purely a desire to confide after the meeting.

"Old Xiong, you can continue to talk with me. I will fly to New York at the end of the month, so I won't talk about it for a few days." Fang Zhuo said about the arrangement, "It's better to implement it as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams. Factors like desk notes are out of control. "

Xiong Xiaoge got up and said, "I think Zhang Hongli is very energetic. Mr. Xu is half-hearted, and Connor basically agrees. This matter must be done quickly."

He took two steps, and saw Mr. Fang looking through the documents on the coffee table again: "What are you looking at? I thought it would be presumptuous to come here, but it doesn't seem presumptuous to the point."

"I'm looking at the work reports and suggestions of domestic executives, and there's another thing about investment setbacks." Fang Zhuo replied casually.

"Investment setback?" Xiong Xiaoge was a little curious. The last company whose investment suffered a setback seemed to be Dangdang.

"A company in the Netherlands, small things." Fang Zhuo gave an answer.

Xiong Xiaoge nodded slightly, took his leave and left without asking any further questions.

Tonight is the night of results, but tomorrow we still need to discuss repeatedly and try our best to implement the results.

(End of this chapter)