Rebirth 1987: From selling fake wine to the top

"Boss Yue, my idea is a bit immature. Please listen to me."

Mou Qizhong gritted his teeth. This idea had been in his mind for a long time.

The Lord had never had the guts to do it before, but now that life and death were at stake, he wanted to give it a try.

"Currently in China, many people have the habit of saving money in previous lives. The amount of money one person has is inconspicuous, but if hundreds or even tens of millions of people participate, the amount will be terrifying."

"If we can have a good project and raise the money from these people..."

Mou Qizhong became very excited when he talked about his thoughts.

After listening to this discussion, Yue Hao's expression suddenly became extremely exciting, and by the way, the way he looked at Lao Mou was different.

He thought to himself that this was the Lao Mou he knew. This idea was indeed beyond the times.

Regardless of what this guy talks about, in the final analysis, it’s all about illegal fund-raising!

If Yue Hao remembered correctly, this guy was sentenced to more than ten years around the millennium in his previous life for illegal fund-raising.

This guy had this idea of ​​relationships ten years ago!

"Boss Yue, what do you think of my method?"

Seeing that Yue Hao was silent, Lao Mou swallowed.

"I thought you were sending me to the guillotine, but your idea inspired me."

"We can't do this at home, but we can do it abroad!"

Yue Hao touched his chin with a smirk on his face.

At present, the only company he has available to harvest foreign exchange leeks is Nanyang Majia Company.

But after all, the Ma family is too weak to harvest those giants in the financial market. They have to find a way to create a bigger virtual head in order to harvest the leeks of those foreigners.

"A multi-billion-dollar deal is no fun. If we want to play, let's play big and get tens of billions of dollars to spend."

Yue Hao murmured to himself.

After being guided by Lao Mou in this way, he immediately seemed to have been opened up to the Ren and Du channels, and all kinds of ideas came to him one after another.

Where is the most money now?

Is there any place more suitable than this right now?

That's right!

Yue Hao was not thinking about the furry bears, but the Westerners living in this hotel.

There are so many Westerners gathered in this hotel, no matter which country or influence these guys come from.

One thing is certain, that is, these guys have huge funds in their hands, and if you pick any one of them, they will probably be able to grind the Nanyang Ma family to the ground.

It happened to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity due to the drastic changes in Mao Xiong. Yue Hao felt that his original idea of ​​just setting up an international trading company for fun was too narrow a vision.

Either don’t play, or if you want to play, play big!

Mou Qizhong swallowed, couldn't help but hold Xia Zongwei's little hand, and quietly moved away from Dian Yue Hao.

Tens of billions of dollars?

Damn!

His original idea was to have a few hundred million Chinese national currency, which was incredible, but this guy Yue Hao actually doubled it thousands of times?

What on earth does this guy want to do?

And just when Yue Hao came up with the idea of ​​harvesting Western leeks.

Those Western leeks... ah no, it should be said that the Western elites are also gathered together at this moment and are holding a secret party.

"Sorry for calling everyone here so late, but since everyone is willing to come, they are all friends of my Anna."

"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is placed in front of us, and I am willing to share this cake with all my friends."

A blond beauty wearing an expensive dress stood in the center and talked.

If Yue Hao were present, he would definitely find that this woman was the one he had chatted with in the morning.

"Anna, the famous Thorn Rose on Hua Second Street, tell me what you think."

A tall Western man stood there, holding a glass of red wine.

At this moment, there were about ten people gathered in the room, making the small place seem a bit crowded.

But no one felt the slightest bit impatient because of the crowding.

Just because Anna, the initiator of this party, is quite famous even in the financial holy land of Hua Er Street.

This woman has only been in business for two years. She has participated in dozens of financial battles but has never lost. She is also nicknamed the Rose of Thorns on Hua Er Street.

Of course, compared to her record, her background is even more scary.

Some people say that she is the illegitimate daughter of a top financial giant, others say that she is backed by an ancient Western family, and some say that she belongs directly to Eagle Sauce's special department.

In short, one thing can be confirmed, the energy and funds this woman can mobilize are unimaginable!

There was once a financial family that boasted of being awesome and fell in love with Anna's beauty. In just three days, this well-known family on Hua Er Street went bankrupt. Even that person didn't die well!

This handwriting alone is enough to scare most Xiaoxiao.

"You are all elites in the financial industry, so I won't hide it."

"Currently, the land we are located in is undergoing private ownership reform, and many public units will be converted to private contracting."

"Then our opportunity has come. If everything goes well, we can get a thousand-fold return at a very small cost!"

Anna's blue eyes were like those of an angel, scanning everyone present, and her voice was more beguiling than the magic voice in Pandora's box.

"A thousand times? Oh, God, how is this possible?"

"Anna, private ownership reform? I'm not questioning your judgment, but you have to come up with some evidence to convince us!"

"No wonder you, Rose of Thorns, are here. I thought you were here to short the currency, but I didn't expect it to be so big!"

The people who can stand in this room are without exception the darlings of the financial world. They will not be bewitched by Anna so easily, and they have put forward their own opinions.