The richest man in the world: one billion pocket money at the beginning

Chapter 95 Investment Banking
Chapter 95 Investment Banking
After listening to Zhou Qianran's answer, Qin Feng finally got up.

While wearing his tie, he said to Zhou Qianran: "Remember to keep taking the medicine Qianran, about one or two courses of treatment will be fine."

"In the final analysis, your girls' bodies are too weak to bear the torment of illness."

"Okay, Qianran, I'll go to Yuan Jialin, and you can help me correct the rest of the documents."

"Thanks for your hard work."

As Qin Feng said, he strode out of the office door.

"Alright Mr. Qin, slow down on the road." Zhou Qianran urged behind her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Feng went out, he ran into Lin Weiwei who was guarding the door.

Lin Weiwei was looking at Qin Feng with resentment on his face, his eyes full of grievance.

"Mr. Qin, I just heard it, huh, you big hooligan!" Lin Weiwei glared at Qin Feng and said angrily.

"Which one is this, Wei Wei?" Qin Feng asked as he walked.

"Hmph, I've heard all about it just now, you touched Sister Qianran, and you looked very happy, hum!" Lin Weiwei said angrily.

Qin Feng smiled and explained: "Because she is not feeling well."

"So, don't think too much, Wei Wei."

Lin Weiwei blocked Qin Feng's way, put his hips on his hips, and said confidently: "I don't believe it, unless you also want to prove it to me!"

Qin Feng was taken aback, subconsciously looked at Lin Weiwei's pitiful Wangzai bun, and then patted her little head.

"Okay, is this okay? I still have something to do, I really have to go first, goodbye Weiwei." Qin Feng smiled.

Seeing Qin Feng leave, Lin Weiwei said angrily, "It's not a pat!"

"Hmph, Sister Qianran has already taken the lead. I have to take the initiative to avoid falling behind."

She said to herself.

soon.

Qin Feng drove his McLaren to the city office building, and Yuan Jialin was already waiting for him.

Not only Yuan Jialin, but also seven or eight entrepreneurs from the city in the huge conference room.

Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be the same people who had borrowed money from Yuan Jialin.

It seems that this time I have to pay back the money.

Qin Feng thought in his heart.

"Brother Qin Feng, you are finally here, sit down quickly." Yuan Jialin pointed to the chair kindly and said to Qin Feng.

As soon as Qin Feng sat down, Yuan Jialin started to get straight to the point.

He said: "Let me tell you a piece of good news first, we have finally met the mission assigned by the higher-ups this time!"

"congratulations!"

"congratulations!"

"... "

Everyone else congratulated, Fu Gang, the chairman of the construction company, sneered at this time, and said leisurely: "What's so happy about this."

"We spent money on this. If we didn't have our 25 billion funds, we wouldn't be able to meet the standard even if we were exhausted."

Yuan Jialin was not angry, and still said with a smile on his face: "And the second thing I want to say is related to this."

"I intend to repay the 25 billion that the city office building owed you in the form of shares."

"This can be regarded as a kind of thank you."

Yuan Jialin took a sip of water and continued: "You know, since our East China City has reached the standard, tens of billions of subsidy funds will be distributed soon."

"I will unite all of you to build a bank in our East China City, and all of you will be shareholders in it."

"What do you think?"

Just after saying this, Fu Gang slapped the table and got up, and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

"You owe us so much money, and if you don't pay it back, you won't pay it back. Write us a bad check?"

Yuan Jialin frowned, and slowly explained: "How can this be a bad check? As I said, I will set up a local bank in East China."

"And you will get the same amount of shares according to the previous investment ratio. Isn't this for your sake?"

Yuan Jialin said.

The tens of billions of subsidies in the province will be distributed soon. Yuan Jialin feels that he will take advantage of this opportunity to open a local bank so that the entrepreneurs who have helped him can make money.

This is kindness.

You must know that in the whole of China, with a huge market of more than one billion people, the most profitable business is not real estate or stock speculation.

Instead, open a bank!

The country's No. 2000 Commercial and Industrial Bank made a profit of more than [-] billion last year, with an average of [-] to [-] million profits per day.

The second-ranked Construction Bank, although not as good as the first, is almost the same.

So in any case, the bank will always be the most profitable business.

Yuan Jialin resolutely planned to set up a bank just to thank these entrepreneurs for their timely help, so that they can make money while lying down.

But who knows, Fu Gang is not happy.

Fu Gang snorted coldly, and Youyou said: "Of course I know that banks make money, but I don't think all banks can make money."

"If you want to open a local bank, how big should it be?"

"Then we have to share the profits among a dozen of us. How much can each of us share?"

Fu Gang continued: "Mr. Yuan, I lent you a total of [-] million yuan. Do you know how long it will take to recover the cost of this money?"

"I see, maybe it will take ten or eight years."

"Hehe, I'm not stupid enough to open a bank with you."

Yuan Jialin was still not angry, and asked slowly, "So, what do you mean?"

"I don't want to do it. I only want cash. How my money goes out is how it comes in," Fu Gang said.

Yuan Jialin nodded silently, then looked at the others, and said slowly, "So, what do you guys mean?"

Several people were hesitant at first, and didn't know which option was better, but seeing that Fu Gang had resolutely chosen cash, everyone directly spoke in unison.

"Choose cash, after all, cash is more reliable..."

"Yeah, if you open a bank, how long will it take to pay back the capital, or cash directly..."

"I also choose cash..."

"Me too…"

Everyone chose cash, Yuan Jialin nodded, and finally his eyes fell on Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng boy, which one do you choose?" Yuan Jialin asked.

"Open a bank and get shares." Qin Feng replied briefly.

Ok?
Huh?
Several people looked at Qin Feng together, their eyes looked like aliens.

"Little brother, are you okay? You invested more than [-] million yuan at the beginning, and you don't want to leave the cash, so you have to choose to do long-term?"

"Yeah, stupid or not?"

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said extremely calmly: "Money is just a number to me, and owning the equity of a bank is the real income."

"Hahaha, you idiot."

Hearing what he said, everyone immediately grinned and laughed loudly.

(End of this chapter)