After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 38 Establishing a private equity fund?

Chapter 38 Establishing a private equity fund?

Yongfeng Building, 16th Floor, Block E.

Tang Caidie and Chen Jinchun were unpacking the packages. There were cardboard boxes piled beside them and a brand new computer and printer on the table.

Chen Jinchun chirps like a magpie, sharing every bit of life.

Tang Caidie smiled and nodded from time to time, and the two got along very well.

Seeing Lu Liang coming, they stopped talking.

Lu Liang said with a smile: "You guys chat about your own things, relax, there are only three of us in the company, don't be too formal."

Tang Caidie took out the purchase order and invoice: "Mr. Lu, there are two more computers that will be delivered this afternoon."

Lu Liang nodded slightly and checked the time: "Have you eaten lunch?"

Chen Jinchun exclaimed: "It's almost half past twelve."

Lu Liang took out a few stir-fried dishes he bought on the way and said, "We'll be busy again after we have a rest."

"Thank you Mr. Lu for feeding~"

Chen Jinchun looked pious with his hands clasped together.

Lu Liang and Tang Caidie looked at each other and smiled.

Multiple fresh graduates are indeed different and can really boost the atmosphere of the office.

The three of them were eating around the desk.
Lu Liang talked about investing 5 million in a movie: "Mr. Zhang from Mahua will come over this afternoon, Sister Tang, you should prepare first and then hand over to them."

"Mr. Lu, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Tang Caidie put down her chopsticks and took out her notebook.

Chen Jinchun was slightly dazed. He had just opened a business and had a project involving a capital of up to five million.

Thinking of Tang Caidie’s reminder yesterday, their company seems to have great development potential.

She suddenly felt a little worried because she didn't want to leave, but she had no say on whether she could stay or not.

She was a fresh graduate and had a three-month internship period, unlike Tang Caidie who was a formal employee as soon as she joined the company.

"No, we have already discussed the details. As long as the contract is correct, just remit the funds before 5pm."

Lu Liang said that he planned to wait until the contract was finalized and then let Tang Caidie be listed as the nominal producer, mainly to review the whereabouts of the funds.

Tang Caidie nodded. Their investment accounted for 25% of the million project, making them the second largest investor after Mahua and qualified to supervise the whereabouts of the funds.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"I'll drive it."

Chen Jinchun put down his chopsticks and hurried to open the door.

"Hahaha, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early."

The laughter came before the people arrived. Meng Changkun carried the lunch box and said: "A stewed food shop has just opened nearby. The lion head goose here tastes very much like my hometown. Everyone should try it."

Although he never said where he was from, his standard Mandarin made it easy for people to tell where his hometown was without asking.

There are two types of Chaoshan specialties. One is from businessmen, such as Li Chaoren from Hong Kong, Xiao Ma Ge from Shenzhen, and many wealthy businessmen in China are from Chaoshan.

Secondly, it is a delicacy. The Lion-head goose is known as the largest goose breed in the world. Its meat is plump, fragrant and tasty, fat but not greasy.

"I've eaten it once before, so I have to try whether it's authentic." Lu Liang added a set of bowls and chopsticks to Meng Changkun.

“Absolutely authentic.”

Meng Changkun is also a gourmet. The most delicious parts of the lion-head goose are the neck and liver. He bought a whole box full of them.

Lu Liang picked up a piece of liver and dipped it in the special garlic and chili vinegar. It was smooth and fragrant.

The special dipping sauce suppresses the sweetness and adds a bit of crispness and freshness, making people unable to stop.

Lu Liang praised and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Kun, only you Chaoshan people know how to eat."

Meng Changkun laughed loudly, with a sense of pride: "Otherwise, why do people say that the best food in China is from Guangdong, and the best food in Guangdong is from East Guangdong."

"You're welcome. Let's start eating."

After dinner, Meng Changkun invited Lu Liang upstairs for tea.

"Brother, let's not hide it. If you have a way to make money, maybe we can cooperate."

Meng Changkun went straight to the point. Gold prices have soared in the past two days, and Lu Liang once again made a correct judgment.

Moreover, he also saw the circle of friends posted by Li Manli, which showed a profit of more than three million US dollars.

Through the contact with Lu Liang during this period, Meng Changkun believes that Lu Liang is the same kind of person as him. Women are just embellishments in life. Once career is involved, women have to stand aside.

Meng Changkun had reason to suspect that Lu Liang was testing the waters, so he took the bait.

"Brother Kun, how do you want to cooperate?" Lu Liang took the cigar handed to him by Meng Changkun, put it under his nose, and sniffed the special scent of the cigar.

He is not used to smoking cigars, but he likes the taste, which is rich and mellow, with a hint of bitterness and clarity.

“Have you ever thought about setting up a private equity fund?”

Meng Changkun said that he had connections and Lu Liang had the skills to make money, and the cooperation between the two was simply born for private equity.

Lu Liang lit up a cigarette he brought with him, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke: "Wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for?" Meng Changkun frowned.

"There should be many conditions for setting up a private equity fund, right?" Lu Liang said.

"There are certainly conditions, but we can overcome them as long as we cooperate." Meng Changkun emphasized the word "cooperation".

"Forget it. I'm most afraid of overcoming things. Let's wait until the right time." Lu Liang smiled meaningfully.

He just tried to think from Meng Changkun's perspective. What would he do if he found out there was such a person?

Win-win cooperation? Or just accept it as a dog?
The answer is obvious.

Even if the cooperation is a win-win situation, Lu Liang is definitely the weaker party now.

After all, how can people believe that he can really help investors make money just based on a picture? It's all because of Meng Changkun's face.

Lu Liang didn't want to become Meng Changkun's vassal, nor was he willing to become a tool that only made money.

Meng Changkun did not feel embarrassed about having his thoughts exposed, and asked again: "When is the right time?"

"I have been considering it, but after all, the stock market crashed recently and the international gold price has reached its peak, so I don't have a good target for the time being."

Lu Liang laughed it off, but he actually already had a plan.

He planned to rent a seat from a securities firm, become nationally famous, and wait for others to line up and beg him to give him money.

Only in this way can we hold the initiative in our hands.

Meng Changkun thought about it, and after a while, his frown gradually relaxed and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Brother Lu, I still have some private money in my little treasury. Can you help me make some extra money?"

Meng Changkun added: "It's about 5000 million. If there's a loss, it's mine. If there's a profit, we split it in half."

Lu Liang is a man with his own ideas. He no longer expects to control Lu Liang, but only wants to maintain the current friendship.

Because of the strong subjective initiative of financial talent, there is no way to force Lu Liang to help with things.

Lu Liang was surprised: "Brother Kun, do you have so much confidence in me? Aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money?"

"To be honest, there was a little bit before, but it's gone now." Meng Changkun smiled, just like Maitreya Buddha in the world.

Lu Liang cursed the old fox in his heart, and after a long pause, he said, "I'll help you manage it for half a year and see how it goes. I will also invest 5000 million yuan myself to make up the million yuan."

"Anyway, the money is now in your hands. I won't ask you how you want to use it. I'll be waiting for good news from you in mid-December."

Meng Changkun was not afraid that Lu Liang would embezzle money. If Lu Liang wanted to make a real name for himself in this industry, integrity was very important.

The two went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to handle the formalities, and Meng Changkun used his own funds to transfer 5000 million yuan to Lu Liang's personal account.

President Liu looked more miserable than if his father had died. His heart ached as he lost 5000 million in savings just like that.

"President Liu, if I exchange US dollars for RMB in your bank, can the limit be increased?" Lu Liang suddenly asked.

He wanted to open a new ICBC card and put all the 100 million yuan in it to facilitate future investment management.

But I am also afraid that after I change it into RMB, I won’t be able to change it back later, and the situation of insufficient credit limit will occur again like last time.

"Yes, Mr. Lu, as long as you need it, we can help you exchange it at any time, but the conversion will be based on the exchange rate fluctuations of the day."

President Liu was beaming with joy, as if things had finally turned around and he had gained another high-quality customer. This quarter's performance was in good shape.

Meng Changkun was stunned and said quickly: "Brother Lu, if you don't have RMB, why don't you tell me earlier? I can help you change it."

Dao Le is a good thing, both he personally and the company need it.

After all, the RMB can only be used domestically or in remote corners of Africa, while the US dollar is used worldwide.

President Liu was anxious: "Mr. Meng, please don't. Mr. Lu, we have already agreed, and we are just keeping it for you. You can exchange it back."

He hastily promised many benefits, such as helping Lu Liang upgrade to an ICBC six-star platinum card, enjoying 24-hour exclusive customer service, % discount on five-star hotels across the country, free air ticket upgrades, and exclusive VIP lounges at all major high-speed rail stations.

Lu Liang was very moved, and could only say to Meng Changkun: "Brother Kun, I'm sorry, after all, I told President Liu first. But I still have something, so if you need anything, just let me know."

"It's not really necessary. Let's talk about it next time."

Meng Changkun sighed.

If Lu Liang needs it, he can help with the exchange and it will be mutually beneficial. If Lu Liang doesn't need it, then he will owe him a favor.

(End of this chapter)

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