The world's richest man: I am a stock god

Li Jin was eating when he received Zhao Wanjun's call.

After listening to what Zhao Wanjun said, there was one last sentence that I didn’t know whether it was the real meaning or a professional habit, ‘The above information is worth 500 million, please transfer it to a fixed account’.

Li Jin almost spit the soup in his mouth onto the face of the young prince opposite.

"With Hong Kong City Capital, I already have a preliminary plan. I don't say how much I will make, but the blood recovery is certain. But the biggest problem now is that Hong Kong City is very weak now, and I am worried that their own safety will be threatened."

Zhao Wanjun is not an idiot. When Li Jin said this, she immediately understood what he meant.

"The Hong Kong City's local area must be fine. Yanjing is watching. Are you talking about their overseas assets?"

Li Jin nodded and said: "That's what I mean. You must know that at least 70% of the industries of the top families in Hong Kong City are overseas. After all, Hong Kong City is too small, how can it be possible to support so many top capital families."

"If it's overseas assets, it will be very troublesome once Wall Street capital and U.S. officials turn their attention to them after this wave is over."

"If I can't save the property I have worked so hard for so many years, it will be of no use to make up for it with more money afterwards."

Li Jin sighed: "You know, it's the same in any industry. Once the scale of the industry reaches a certain level, it can't be bought with money."

For example, the mobile phone brand Pingguo, Volkswagen, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz in the automotive manufacturing field, and large groups such as Ximen Suini, etc., are simply useless and impossible to buy with just money.

And Li Jin's worries are definitely not groundless.

Take a look at Sanxin Consortium, which just divested its capital and left. They are a bloody example.

Although the capital of Hong Kong City is strong, no one individual can be the opponent of the Sanxin Consortium unless they form a group.

Even if they form a group, it is difficult because the power is too dispersed and they are involved in various industries, so they become big but not strong.

And the Sanxin Consortium is still like this, let alone Hong Kong City Capital.

"Then do you have any ideas?" Zhao Wanjun asked curiously.

"No."

Li Jin answered directly.

This kind of directness made it difficult for Zhao Wanjun to accept it for a while.

"Hey, this is how you admit defeat. In my impression, there is nothing that can stump you."

Li Jin said angrily: "You think of me as a god. Even if you are a god, there are things you can't do, let alone me."

"Then just watch." Zhao Wanjun said anxiously.

"How much private money do you have? Do you want to sponsor me? If you have enough money, things will go much smoother." Li Jin joked.

But he didn't expect that Li Jin's unintentional words sounded true to Zhao Wanjun.

"I really don't have much money. I've donated all the money I've earned over the years to the children's education. It's usually 60 to 70 million, but I can scrape it together for you."

Hearing Zhao Wanjun's serious tone, Li Jin was surprised and said: "You don't do much business, but every transaction is a lot of money. Have you donated all the money?"

"Yeah, what do I need so much money for? I just don't earn a penny. I just lie at home and don't move, and there are people who can get fixed allowances. I live in a house assigned to military personnel. I have a place to live and food to eat. You You think I’m really a money addict and crazy for holding on to so much money that I can’t spend. Over the years, I’ve been able to anonymously help thousands of children from poor backgrounds go to college.”

Listening to Zhao Wanjun's proud words, Li Jin couldn't help but look at this top red third generation with admiration.

He said, according to the temper of the superiors in Yanjing, how could Zhao Wanjun be allowed to behave like this, jumping back and forth in the gray area.

And as far as he knew, the still-living founder of the Zhao family was a scornful master, a true example of the older generation.

But they were able to acquiesce in Zhao Wanjun's troubles. It turned out that in the final analysis, it was because of Zhao Wanjun's innocent heart.

"Awesome, I'm really impressed by you, but you have to keep an eye on the money you donate. After all, most of the so-called charity funds in the country are not very clean."

Li Jin's request made Zhao Wanjun chuckle, and she said, "Don't worry, they won't dare to move a cent of my money."

Li Jin patted his forehead. It was true that those people from the charity fund were so deceived and crazy that they even thought about touching the money Zhao Wanjun took. They were really greedy but could not spend their money.

"Seriously, do you want me to lend you my personal money first?" Zhao Wanjun asked.

"No, I'm just kidding. You should keep it for yourself. This little money is not even a drop in the bucket for me." Li Jin said helplessly.

"If you don't want it, don't want it. I can't bear to give it."

"By the way, tomorrow is the day when the special anniversary issue of Time Magazine is released. I suggest you pay attention to it for news about me." Li Jin said with a smile.

When Zhao Wanjun heard this, she was stunned and said, "You were interviewed by Time Magazine? What did you say? Your status is no longer the small role you used to be. You have to be very careful with what you say."

"What else can I say? It's just some things that are there and not there. You'll know after seeing them."

"Okay, I still have friends here, so I won't talk to you any more. I'll hang up now."

After being hung up on, Zhao Wanjun, who was still unfinished, was a little unhappy.

"Really, I don't even bother to answer anyone who wants to chat with me. You look so aloof, don't expect me to answer your call next time!"

After a few complaints, Zhao Wanjun ordered someone to buy the latest and earliest anniversary special issue of Time Magazine and send it to her tomorrow.

"It must be just an interview the size of a piece of tofu, and it's still so arrogant. Forget it, since that guy has said it, I'll give it some face."

As for Li Jin, the young prince and Pan Shizi looked at Li Jin with ambiguous eyes.

"This is 100% not Su Wanqing." The young prince chuckled.

"And it's 100% a woman." Prince Pan smiled evilly.

"And she is 100% a young and beautiful woman." The two said in unison.

Li Jin couldn't laugh or cry and said: "It doesn't matter if you are young, you can hear her voice, but how do you know she is beautiful?"

"Has there ever been a low-looking woman around you, Mr. Li?" Pan Shizi said jealously.

Li Jin thought for a while, and it seemed that this was really the case.

There is no one who often appears around him who is below the level of Qingcheng.

"It's Zhao Wanjun, chatting."

Li Jinfeng said calmly.

Upon hearing this woman's name, the expressions of Prince Pan and the young prince changed.