The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Su Qiancheng looked at the car with military plates and felt a shiver in his heart. He knew that Lin Zhiyuan's trip to Yanjing was definitely not a trivial matter. It even alerted the military.

"Zhiyuan, remember, say whatever you want and don't hide anything from the organization." Su Qiancheng began to worry, but he couldn't say anything else in front of his granddaughter.

Lin Zhiyuan turned around and smiled, "It's okay, grandpa. By the way, Xiaojin, don't forget to tell Zhaokuan and ask him to ask for leave for me. Just say that I have something urgent and I am on a business trip to Yanjing."

Lin Zhiyuan got into the car.

The car sped away.

In addition to Lin Zhiyuan, there were three soldiers in military uniforms in the car.

These three people were like clay and wood sculptures. From the moment Lin Zhiyuan got in the car, they never spoke to each other. The atmosphere in the car was very dull.

Lin Zhiyuan closed his eyes and began to slowly review his behavior during this period.

First of all, what is certain is that Yanjing must have urgently recruited him to Beijing because of the sharp drop in the Thai baht exchange rate today. However, he does not know who is looking for him, and whether this trip is a blessing or a curse.

Most likely it's because I invested US$65 million in a hedge fund in Huatou's Hong Kong branch a few days ago.

Lin Zhiyuan looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he had begun to prepare his next words step by step.

Many people know that he is pessimistic about Nanyang's economy, so even if he put all 65 million US dollars into hedge funds, although this behavior is a bit radical, it makes sense logically.

If the superior leaders are dissatisfied with themselves, it will only be because they are too aggressive and gambling. They should not suspect other aspects, especially the biggest secret of their own rebirth.

After thinking about this, Lin Zhiyuan suddenly became enlightened and didn't worry too much. When he opened his eyes, he found that the car drove into an airport.

Obviously, this is not a civilian airport in Yangcheng. Judging from the aircraft parked on the runway, it should be a military airport.

The officer in the co-pilot position turned around and said with a calm tone and a good attitude, "Mr. Lin, we are going to Yanjing right now. There is an acquaintance of yours traveling with you on the same plane."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't ask him who he was because he already had the answer in his heart.

Sure enough, Lin Zhiyuan got out of the car and boarded a military aircraft parked on the runway. In the cabin, he saw Jiang Zhuo, the general manager of Huatou's Hong Kong Island branch.

"Manager Jiang, I didn't expect to see you here?" Lin Zhiyuan deliberately showed a surprised look.

Jiang Zhuo smiled bitterly, "Mr. Lin, nice to meet you..."

He paused for a moment, then gave a thumbs up, "I really admire Mr. Lin's accurate judgment. How did you do it?"

Lin Zhiyuan smiled freely and said, "I have long been not optimistic about the economy of the Nanyang region. Investing in hedge funds was just to test my own point of view. I didn't expect that I was really right."

The two were chatting happily when the officer who had been sitting in the co-pilot seat came over and said, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Jiang, please fasten your seat belts. The plane will take off soon. Our plane is not as comfortable as civil aviation. The two of them Let’s make do with it.”

Lin Zhiyuan stopped talking. After fastening his seat belt, he leaned back and continued to relax with his eyes closed.

The speed of military aircraft is faster than that of civil aviation. Two and a half hours later, the plane landed at a military airport in Yanjing.

After getting off the plane, Lin Zhiyuan and Jiang Zhuo were separated and divided into two cars out of the airport.

The officer stayed with Lin Zhiyuan all the time.

The night was dark, and Lin Zhiyuan couldn't tell the direction. He only knew that the car drove into a compound in less than half an hour.

Then he was taken upstairs by the officer and entered an office.

"Mr. Lin, please come in. I'll wait for you outside." The officer opened the door for Lin Zhiyuan.

Lin Zhiyuan walked in with his head held high.

The officer waited for him to enter, closed the door again, and then stood as straight as a javelin in front of the office.

The office is small, with an old-fashioned desk inside. There are two people sitting behind the desk, one old and one middle-aged. The old one has silver hair, and the middle-aged one wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Lin Zhiyuan noticed that the eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses were as sharp as falcons, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

As soon as Lin Zhiyuan came in, the two of them stood up and took the initiative to shake hands with him, both in a friendly manner.

"Mr. Lin, thank you for your hard work. Please sit down."

Opposite the desk is a sofa. Next to the sofa is a small coffee table with a fruit plate and a cup of steaming tea.

Lin Zhiyuan felt even more at peace when he saw all this, and it seemed that he did not regard me as a criminal.

It should just be a simple inquiry.

"Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry. The reason why I brought you to Yanjing in such a hurry is because a big event happened during the day. I believe you know it, Mr. Lin. The collapse of the Thai baht has caused a devastating blow to Siam's economy... ..." The middle-aged man spoke first, "Let me introduce to you. The person next to me is Professor Li, a famous economic expert in our country. Now, Professor Li will ask you a few questions."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded, "Professor Li, I have long admired your name."

The silver-haired Professor Li smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, I just think you are saying polite words."

"Professor Li, I'm really not being polite. I have read many of your books, such as "Introduction to Socialist Economics" and "The Original Meaning of Economics in the Primary Stage of Socialism."

Professor Li showed a surprised look. He didn't expect that Mr. Lin from the steel industry had actually read his book. It seemed that it was no accident that he could accurately predict the economic crisis in Nanyang.

"Mr. Lin, I'm very curious. As far as I know, you are an expert in the steel industry. Why are you interested in economics?"

"I don't dare to be an expert. I just have been working in the steel industry for a long time. Professor Li, I have always been interested in economics and finance. In the 1980s, when I was just an ordinary technician, I relied on treasury bonds to I made some money with stocks. Later, I took a leave of absence and went into business, and became more closely connected with economics and finance. Last year, I applied for an on-the-job postgraduate program in business administration at Ge'an Iron and Steel Institute. This major involves some economics and finance. Courses, these two books by Professor Li are the recommended books listed by professors at the Institute of Steel."

Professor Li suddenly understood, and the smile on his face became more kind.

The middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses next to him coughed slightly, and Professor Li finally realized that he still had questions to ask!

"Mr. Lin, don't get me wrong. We invited you here today because we want to know why Mr. Lin is so sure that there will be a large-scale financial crisis in Nanyang, and even uses 540 million of leather steel to buy overseas For hedge funds, you must know that when we are engaged in economics, theory is one thing and practice is another.”

Lin Zhiyuan smiled, "Professor Li, I am not an economist. I come from a wild background. For me, most of my wealth was achieved by daring to fight hard. In 1988, I I took a fancy to the interest rate difference between regions on treasury bills. At that time, I dared to use my family’s savings to purchase treasury bills. Maybe it’s because I am a gambler in nature! This time is no exception. Since I feel that the Nanyang region’s economy is very It’s a big hidden danger, so why not use this opportunity to earn some revenue for Lesteel?”