Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 427

After Fang Zhuo arrived in New York, he felt that the place was extraordinarily noisy.

He has meetings, eats, chats, and rests, and there are calls from his mobile phone almost all the time.

The period of silence before Yike’s listing has passed. The domestic market not only clearly knows that Yike is about to go public in the near future, but also happens to have domestic sales→export→domestic sales videos, and this connection has become more.

However, at ten o'clock the next morning, Fang Zhuo was quite surprised when he received a call from Rongcheng.

What does this old Ni want to do?
Do you really want to find a lawyer in a law firm or run away?
Can he get out?Or do you want to use some excuse to get out?
Is his situation so urgent?
Fang Zhuo hadn’t paid attention to Changhong during this period, and felt that with Lao Ni’s decades of management, he could still support it. Except for the market opportunities missed by strategic mistakes, most of the other methods accused by the media could be reversed. It's tough, but at least I can endure it.

"Xiao Li, please help me summarize the domestic Changhong news, including related reports from Sichuan Province and Rongcheng, and remind me to read it at four o'clock in the afternoon."

Sitting in the meeting room, Fang Zhuo whispered to his assistant.

It's fine if Lao Ni uses all means to try to save him, but if he bumps into his hand in an unexpected way, then don't blame his brother for not being sympathetic.

The assistant got an explanation and hurried out of the conference room.

Fang Zhuo looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock.

He turned his head to Chen Huiyao and said with a smile, "Mr. Peter is late?"

Chen Huiyao looked a little uncomfortable: "Maybe it's a traffic jam."

Fang Zhuo smiled and didn't press any further.

The meeting this morning was a communication between Yike and Goldman Sachs in the United States, and it was of a more important nature. It was not only to discuss the next itinerary, but also to have a plan for Yike's stock issue price.

Yike’s listing is operated by Goldman Sachs, which adopts cumulative bidding and inquiry. The final issue price is greatly affected by the bidding of institutional investors, and the roadshows in Hong Kong and Singapore are quite effective, which makes Yike’s listing The outlook looks more optimistic.

10 minutes, 15 minutes, two 10 minutes...

Obviously, New York is really congested, and Mr. Peter, the senior vice president of Goldman Sachs, has not arrived yet.

There was some commotion in the originally relaxed conference room.

Chen Huiyao's forehead was a little sweaty, and after seeing Mr. Fang's eyes, he got up and walked out of the conference room to contact Peter.

Well, the result of the contact is okay, New York is a bit congested, and Peter has just left the house, so it is estimated that we can catch up with the meal time here.

Chen Huiyao re-entered the conference room, deciding to cover up his boss's arrogance.

"Mr. Chen, how are you doing?" Fang Zhuo, the chairperson, asked aloud.

"Mr. Fang, on the way, New York is very congested today. Mr. Peter asked me to apologize to everyone on his behalf." Chen Huiyao said without changing his expression.

"It's okay, I'm really tired these days, I should take a rest." Fang Zhuo waved his hand, motioning for Chen Huiyao to sit down, and then asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Oh yes, Mr. Chen, yesterday you said that Mr. Peter was 'quite kind' yes Bar?"

Chen Huiyao's heart froze, and he said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Peter has been to Huaxia twice."

He had limited contact with Peter, and his previous impression and hearsay in the company was that he was "reasonably kind", but the arrogance revealed this time was not unexpected.

Chen Huiyao has a lot of contact with foreign counterparts, and he is deeply aware of the existence of the chain of contempt, and also knows his unreasonable temper.

"That's good." Fang Zhuo nodded, "It's the first time I've been listed, I don't have much experience, so don't offend me."

Chen Huiyao was also suspicious. Mr. Fang and Peter had never met each other, so there was no conflict.

At 10:[-], after waiting in the meeting room for an hour and [-] minutes, Peter, the senior vice president of Goldman Sachs, finally brought the US team to the meeting room at the Time Warner Center in New York.

"Boss Fang, I'm late, sorry."

When Peter shook hands, he gave an apology lightly.

Before Fang Zhuo felt anything, Chen Huiyao suddenly felt angry, but he could only hold it back.

"It's okay, Mr. Peter, there is a saying in China that good things never come. This trip to NASDAQ, Yike encountered difficulties and solved them." Fang Zhuo said with a hearty smile, "Goldman Sachs has the most professional team. Together with Yike, we will do a good job in this project.”

Peter nodded slightly, partly forgiving Yi Ke for not coming to see him immediately after he arrived in New York.

The guest of honor is seated.

Peter let out a "hmm" in his nasal cavity, and said, "Chen, tell me about the situation of the last two roadshows."

Although the documents had been handed over three days in advance, Chen Huiyao still picked up the documents and prepared to report the situation to the senior vice president.

"Mr. Peter, let's save time and have lunch together later, so we don't need to talk about the things on this document for now." Fang Zhuo objected.

Chen Huiyao was taken aback. He actually didn't feel wrong about procedural matters, but what Mr. Fang said was also reasonable.

He glanced at Peter, the senior vice president, but the latter narrowed his eyes instead of accepting the opinion.

Just when the atmosphere was slightly stalemate, there was a knock on the door of the meeting room, and the assistant outside walked in and whispered something to the other party.

Fang Zhuo got up: "The meeting has been postponed until now, and all the guests have arrived. Mr. Chen, you are going to give a brief introduction to the project, just to let them listen to it, and then we will have dinner together, and we will continue in the afternoon. I will go to the elevator to welcome the guests in person .”

Chen Huiyao nodded, guessing in his heart.

Peter, on the other hand, watched the Huaxia people walk out of the meeting room without moving a muscle, not knowing what the other party was doing.

Soon, the chatter and laughter outside the meeting room gradually approached.

Fang Zhuo and the guest came in and introduced each other.

"Let me introduce to you, this is President Riley of Deutsche Bank, and this is Mr. Lavonia, chief economist of Deutsche Bank in the United States."

"President Riley, Mr. Lavonia, this is Mr. Peter, Senior Vice President of Goldman Sachs."

When Peter saw the person coming, he stood up involuntarily, and came over to shake hands with a smile on his face. Riley, the president of Deutsche Bank in the United States, why is this guy here?

Greetings on both sides.

At this time, the assistant stepped forward and whispered again.

Fang Zhuo said again: "Everyone, please sit down, President Riley, Mr. Lavonia, and President Peter. There are guests coming. I will go and greet them."

Peter was taken aback for a moment, watching the Huaxia people hurried out of the conference room again.

When the two guests from Deutsche Bank were seated, Peter said a few words in a friendly manner, and then he heard chatter and laughter outside again.

"Let me introduce to you, this is DCM's President Francis, this is Deutsche Bank's President Riley and Mr. Lavonia, and this is Goldman Sachs' Vice President Mr. Peter."

Peter stood up and shook hands again with a big smile on his face. He also knew this person.

Francis said hello in a circle, and said with a smile: "I have a few friends who are also interested in Yike, and it's time to arrive later."

"Okay, it just so happens that IDG's President McGovern is coming soon, I'll take it together, we can eat and chat at noon." Fang Zhuo responded with a smile, and then turned and left the conference room after leading the president to his seat.

When the talking and laughing sounded outside again, Peter's seat in the conference room had been vacated twice. He got up numbly and greeted him with a smile. Looking at the executives who were the lowest senior vice presidents in various organizations, there was only one thought in his mind...

What kind of roadshow does Goldman Sachs need to arrange?
Let's start the road show right now...

(End of this chapter)