Carved Bones of Rebirth

Early in the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yan Leng and Yan Dong went out against the backdrop of their grandfather waving a pear-wood walking stick.

When eating breakfast, the old man just raised his mouth, wanting Yan Leng to accompany him to see his old brothers, but Yan Leng picked himself up because he was in a hurry.Then before the old man opened his mouth to call Yan Dong out, he asked Yan Leng to cut off his beard by saying "Let Yan Dong learn from me". He was so angry that the old man's beard was about to fly up, and he was about to hit Yan Dong with a big walking stick. Leng's head, so Yan Leng dragged Yan Dong and ran away like a gust of wind.

"Huh..." Yan Dong gasped, "Brother, you are awesome!" As he spoke, he gave Yan Leng a thumbs up, expressing his admiration.

"Get in my car first, you drive." Yan Leng patted Yan Dong's back, and the two got into Yan Leng's car directly and drove out of the house.

After driving the car to Nantian's Beijing branch, Yan Leng grabbed Yan Dong who was about to run outside, "Wait a while, change the medicine for me first."

"Ah? Brother, didn't you just finish changing this morning... No way! It broke again?!" Yan Dong suddenly remembered the distance they ran when they left Yan's house, and then looked at the stain on his elder brother's leg. One blood spot, and you know it's really cracked again.

When Yan Dong removed the gauze bit by bit, he found that his elder brother was actually on the phone! ?

"Is everyone here?"

"There's something wrong with me, I'll be right there."

"Go to the second meeting room."

Yan Leng put down his cell phone, and then looked at himself, his silly brother, who was still holding the bloody gauze that had just been removed.

"How about I change it myself?"

"Brother, you... are really... alas!" Yan Dong lowered his head and continued to change Yan Leng's medicine, while sighing.

"What's the matter?" Yan Leng stretched out his hand and touched Yan Dong's prickly head. Although this kid is only 16 years old, his body is strong enough. He is almost a head taller than when we met last year, and he is 1.8 meters taller. Now, while curling up his legs in the car, he lowered his head and gave him the medicine.

"Brother, I think you'd better tell him, if it's so serious, he will definitely find out."

Yan Leng looked down at the cracked and cracked hole on his leg, and sighed secretly, the plan couldn't keep up with the rapid changes, if it was the way he just came back, he was confident that he could hide it, but now it's like this, according to experience In other words, it will take at least two weeks to return to the way it was before. He can't stop seeing Cen Ge for these two weeks.But thinking of the pain in Cen Ge's eyes when he saw the injury on his ribs, he really didn't want that person to know and make him feel sad.

After Yan Dong put the medicine on and tied the gauze, Yan Leng dug out a new pair of pants from the car and put them on. They were the same style as the previous pair of blood-stained pants, so they wouldn't attract attention, but Yan Dong The gauze was tied a little thicker, but fortunately, the winter trousers were relatively loose, so it was not very obvious.

"Let's go."

In the second conference room, Yan Dong just wanted to go out, but Yan Leng grabbed him again, "Why go?"

"Brother, don't tell me, if you let me listen to that, why don't you let me find a master to fight." Yan Dong became anxious for a moment, oh my god, it's hard not to follow grandpa around and talk to those old men No, if you still have to listen to these things here, it will be worse than going to New Year's greetings!

"It's late!" Yan Leng pulled Yan Dong over by his collar, "Why do you think Grandpa agreed to let you come over? Do you really think you'll be fine?"

"Huh?" Yan Dong was dumbfounded.

"Grandpa asked you to monitor me and Nan Tian."

Yan Leng's words startled Yan Dong, "Brother, brother? Grandpa...why do you want to monitor you and Nan Tian?"

"Because of your sister-in-law." Yan Leng only explained one sentence lightly, and then entered the meeting room with Yan Dong who was confused and suddenly realized.

"Boss!"

"Brother Yan!"

"Chairman!"

There are all kinds of titles, and Yan Leng doesn't care about them. These details are actually not important. The unity and centripetal force of the company have never been controlled by one title.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Afterwards, Yan Leng directly arranged all the tasks before going to Taizhou, which was precise and meticulous, not at all like when he was the hands-off shopkeeper before, only explaining the general direction, and what made them feel even more strange was that Yan Leng actually It only explained the things in February and March, and there is no long-term plan, which really makes people feel confused.

In fact, Yan Leng is also very helpless. He is about to go to Taizhou. If there is a big deviation in the company during this period, he will be beyond his reach, so he can only be meticulous and meticulous, and arrange everything in detail, just because he is afraid of them. error.

"By the way, how was the negotiation with Si Zhi before?"

"Everything went well at first, but the other party said that there was a third-party financial problem, so I had to go to Taizhou to solve the related problems. I'm afraid the deadline for signing the contract will be delayed." Su Yuchen and Ma Huateng are in charge of the network. This Sizhi has caused him a lot of headaches recently, he is not good at dealing with people from country d.

"...Late will change, how about this, you tell the other side, I will go to Taizhou in person to show my sincerity."

"Brother Yan, Sizhi is only a medium-sized company, so this is too much of a face for the other party."

"Sizhi is very important to Nantian's future development, I must make a trip in person, and that's it."

"Ok."

"Brother, is the state-owned asset project going to stop?" Yan Leng didn't mention the state-owned asset when he explained his work before, so Liang Jing felt that it was necessary for him to ask.

"According to the previous plan to acquire, there will be new arrangements when I come back from Taizhou."

"Ok."

"Chairman," Jiang Hui didn't have a background like Xu Wenlei, Liang Jing, and Su Yuchen, and her title was still quite satisfactory, and Yan Leng didn't let her change her mind. "Our investments in countries h, Japan, and x have seen a clear surge. Do you want to continue to invest or withdraw?" This is what she admires Yan Leng very much. He can predict the rise of many regions and companies even if he has not gone out in China, and even when the places that collapsed in the previous financial crisis will recover It can be predicted that this can be described as the pride of heaven.

"How many lines did we occupy?"

"Two lines for country h, one line for Japan, and two lines for country x."

"It's enough, there's no need to continue investing, and there's no need to withdraw, let's just wait for a ride."

"Yes."

"By the way, boss, we made nearly 140 billion from the Internet stocks of country m. My dad asked me to learn from you. I also listened to the analysis of those experts, but I still haven't figured out why." Xu Wenlei scratched Scratching his head, he looked distressed.

"Do you not understand the cause or the effect?"

"I don't quite understand. I've heard so much from those experts, and now I only know that Internet stocks have collapsed, and the rest is still confused." Xu Wenlei felt dizzy for a while, and he was not stupid when he said it, but In the fog, I really don't understand.

"Do you know what was the major premise for the rapid growth of Internet stocks before?" Yan Leng asked the question, and except for Xu Wenlei, everyone else listened with pricked ears. Speaking of China at this time is still relatively closed, obviously they all They can be regarded as people in the circle, but they also have only a half-knowledge about the Internet stock bubble in country m, and the experts on TV didn't feel what they said to their bones.

"client?"

Yan Leng shook his head and smiled, "If the company's stock value growth can be entirely or even mostly dependent on the increase in customer base, then why call it a bubble? Isn't it a real rise? The reason why it is called a bubble is that, on the one hand, Because the result will be like a bubble bursting, and on the other hand, because this is the rapid self-appreciation of the stock price itself, it would rather make a huge loss and rely on a rapidly expanding customer base for survival, this is the so-called bubble.”

Everyone looked at Yan Leng with a good look, and listened to these remarks that had never appeared before in China.

"In fact, fundamentally speaking, the survival and rapid growth of Internet stocks do not depend on the customer base, but on the interest rate set by the government. Last year, when the government of country m stipulated that the interest rate would be six times higher than before, I knew that country m Internet stocks are bound to face collapse, because Internet stocks are the ones that have sprung up the most in the past five years, and they are also the ones with the most obvious growth without foundation. When country m adjusts interest rates, Internet stocks will bear the brunt."

"Boss, what does the adjustment of interest rates by the government of country m have to do with the bursting of the bubble?"

Yan Leng thought for a while, and seemed to be sorting out the language. After all, if he said it in economical language, they would not understand it, so he tried to speak as plainly as possible, "The interest rate adjusted by the government of country m directly affects the bank's interest rate The adjustment of the lending rate." Looking at several people who nodded slightly, Yan Leng also felt a little helpless, the limitations of this era, and many knowledges that have been popularized by later generations are far away for people of this era.

"Before you said that you were a customer, it was actually the direct reason. Country m's lending industry is very developed, and the people's borrowing rate is also very high, which can reach more than 95%. The so-called securities management is even a money-losing industry, like Goldman Sachs, Morgan Stanley and other companies are all under the professional name of securities management, but what they do is far less professional than their names. To give a specific example, their top managers can earn tens of millions of dollars a year. M Jin, do you know why this is?"

Everyone was speechless. Having grown up in China, it was hard for them to imagine that a senior executive of a company could earn an annual salary of tens of millions of gold. But he was so shocked that tens of millions of gold is equivalent to hundreds of millions of RMB, and now Yan Dong's head is full of gray fourth masters.

"To make a simple analogy, if a borrows money to buy a house in country m, then the bank will sell his loan certificate to b, and b will get an interest income from it, and the house purchased by a is the mortgage certificate. Think However, when the government of country m raises the interest rate, it will be difficult for a to repay the loan, so the bank will not be able to pay the money paid to b, and the bank will face bankruptcy. If it is just the bank's bankruptcy, it will not have much impact, but The problem lies in the credit giants like Goldman Sachs and Morgan Stanley. They expand their business infinitely, expand the profits they earn from it to more than a hundred times, and they will not assume fiduciary responsibilities like banks at all. If country m If the government raises the interest rate substantially, what will be magnified by this hundredfold profit is that more people can’t afford more loans, and under the chain reaction, it’s reasonable for those rootless bubbles to burst.” Yan Leng picked up his cup and took a sip Tea, wait for these few to digest it quickly.

Suddenly, there was a voice of swallowing, "Boss, boss, I don't believe those experts anymore. Although I don't understand everything, I already understand the general idea. What you said is much better than those experts. , Those old men and so-called returnees say it on TV every day, and it turns out they are all fooling the common people.” Xu Wenlei decided that from now on he would only trust the boss and never trust those so-called experts again.

"Hehe, really capable people won't talk about it on TV." What he didn't say was that these things are considered taboo. If you go out, something big will happen. Now the times are very tense, Macau has just returned to China, and China can't stand the turmoil.

Suddenly, Yan Leng noticed that the eyes of everyone looking at him became very strange, especially Jiang Hui looked at him, as if they were going to eat him.

"??" Two question marks appeared in Yan Leng's eyes. He didn't know that he had the momentum and wisdom to point out the country just now. He secretly regretted why Cen Ge wasn't here. To him, what's the point of having 1 people adore him? He only wanted Cen Ge to be liked by only one person.

After everyone left, Yan Dong rubbed against Yan Leng, "Brother, you are so handsome!"

Yan sneered and looked at his watch. It was past twelve o'clock, but the restaurant was not open on the first day of the Chinese New Year. After thinking about it, he asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Yan Dong's face immediately collapsed. Yan Leng didn't mention it. He didn't realize that he was half a child, and he ate breakfast very early. Forcibly empowered with a lot of knowledge, but still immersed in the brilliance of the big brother.

"Then you go to Uncle Li's steamed bun shop at the door to buy some steamed buns and have a bite first, and accompany me to the hospital in a while, and then go to Cen Ge's for a meal."

"Oh." Yan Dong was dejected, apparently steamed buns were not very attractive to the hungry Young Master Yan.

"Go!" Yan Leng made a gesture to kick him, but Yan Dong ran away like flying.

Yan Leng strolled down the stairs slowly. If it wasn't for his illusion, the wound on his leg seemed to be inflamed. When he was drinking tea just now, he felt a little unmotivated, and he was probably about to burn.

Yan Leng stretched out his hand to touch his head, then shook his hand again. If it is burning, it must be burning on the whole body, and the hand can't detect it. Let's talk about it in the hospital.

Young Master Yan with a face full of reluctance and reluctance to think that he could come out and have a good meal, ended up stuffed with steamed buns and went to a hospital, but Yan Leng managed to stop seeing Yan Dong's bitter face, and ended up having to face Doctor Tao again With bursts of air-conditioning, Yan Leng couldn't help shedding bitter tears for himself.

"It's really worrying."

"Grandpa Tao, don't tell my grandpa about this, or worry him more."

"Hmph." The highly respected Doctor Tao snorted, even if he agreed, "You can take good care of it for three weeks. If it cracks again, don't expect me not to tell your grandpa."

"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Leng calmed down the old doctor, and threw the medicine list to the errand brother Yan, and sat on the chair outside to breathe a sigh of relief.

The gunshot wound split twice, piercing wound, ribs, high fever, Yan Leng felt weak for a while, looked at himself, and remembered what Yan Dong said before to let him confess, Yan Leng smiled wryly, he seemed to have no other choice .