Starting with a fully invested A-share portfolio to become a capital...

Chapter 172 The Inside Story of Credit Funds: Sun Guodong Explores the Details of Fuchun Road

July 25th, nightfall.

Grand Hyatt Shanghai.

Unlike typical independent hotels, it is a "floor hotel" attached to the Jin Mao Tower, specifically floors 53 to 87. In the 2000 edition of the Guinness World Records, it was listed as the world's tallest hotel.

At this moment, you are enjoying the exclusive 001 private room at the "Rizhen" restaurant on the 56th floor.

With a receding hairline and wearing a light blue shirt, Lin Weiguo scanned the twenty-odd fund managers present, finally fixing his gaze on He Jing beside him.

"Before we eat, I have an announcement to make. After a two-week evaluation, Xiao Jing has met the standards for becoming a full-time employee of China Asset Management, both in terms of business skills and fundraising ability. Therefore, my superiors and I have decided that starting next month, Xiao Jing will officially become a public fund manager at China Asset Management. Let's give her a round of applause."

"Clap clap-"

"Clap clap-"

Inside the private room, applause thundered.

He Jing was stunned. Her "Huaxia Real Estate Economic Fund A" had just raised 5 million yuan and was still in the closed-end investment period. How could it have suddenly become a public fund?
"congratulations."

"Congratulations to Xiao Jing on becoming a full-fledged employee."

"Xiao Jing is truly outstanding for successfully becoming a full-time employee in less than a month of internship. You must share your experience later."

"This is what talent looks like."

The fund manager may offer compliments, but inwardly he may harbor disdain.

They all knew that He Jing had just joined China Asset Management and had already obtained the company's Class C exposure resources, which clearly indicated that she was a person with connections.

Listening to her colleagues' flattery, He Jing stood up, picked up her wine glass, and said, "Thank you all for your recognition, and thank you for your guidance, Supervisor Lin. I will work even harder, thank you."

She drank it all in one gulp, which was about two or three mouthfuls.

All of a sudden.

Applause erupted again from the private room.

"Xiao Jing has a good alcohol tolerance."

"I heard that Xiaojing's fund mainly invests in real estate. Huaguo Construction has been incredibly popular these past few days. Their strategic vision is impeccable, truly impressive!"

"Real estate is an inevitable trend, and prices may skyrocket in the future."

While other fund managers were flattering him, Wang Yawei, a star fund manager, was sizing up this "newcomer" and muttering to himself, "He's not bad looking, but I wonder what his family background is like."

Not only Wang Yawei, but also Hu Jianping, Liu Wendong, and Sun Jiandong were all sizing up He Jing with smiles on their faces. They were like jackals, thinking about how to devour her completely.

Anyone who has worked in the workplace knows that some senior employees and executives with power or resources, whether married or not, like to use their resources and power to "woo" newcomers.

Many fresh graduates without family connections are easily susceptible to this.

There have been reports of executives from well-known financial institutions having dozens of mistresses who all lived in the same neighborhood.

During her time at China Asset Management, He Jing rejected the advances of no fewer than ten people. She was not a sheltered flower and knew very well what these people's ultimate goals were.

Of course, most importantly, she also looked down on those managers who tried to curry favor with her.

"How did Xiaojing come up with the idea of ​​getting involved in real estate? I heard that the down payment ratio for second homes is going to be increased recently. Will that have an impact?"

At this point, Wang Yawei took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"Yes, you guys should chat more. The purpose of this dinner tonight is to let everyone get to know each other, since we all work at the same company."

Lin Weiguo called out with a smile.

He wanted to climb the corporate ladder and reach the headquarters in Yanjing, and he really needed He Jing's connections to get there; otherwise, given his age, he would at best be a deputy general manager of a branch office.

He Jing thought for a moment and replied, "It will have an impact, but the main theme of work relief will not change. I will focus on learning from experience and be as conservative as possible."

Work-for-relief and infrastructure revitalization are the main themes. This was the definite news Zhang Yang gave her last time, and she has kept it in mind ever since.

"That's true."

Wang Yawei nodded slightly in agreement.

Throughout history, almost every country has undertaken massive infrastructure projects to stabilize employment at the bottom of the social ladder when it first falls into economic deflation.

At this point, some people may wonder, what is the difference between giving money directly and providing work relief?
Directly distributing cash is a short-term stimulus, usually targeting the consumer sector.

The core of the work-for-relief program is to exchange labor for wages. While stabilizing employment, the capital investment will be directly transformed into actual output, such as the construction of roads, water conservancy projects, and public facilities.

In addition, the beneficiaries of work-for-relief programs are often the groups most in need of work. Funds are directed to these groups through labor compensation, which avoids the "waste of universal benefits" that can occur with direct cash handouts. For example, some high-income groups may also receive the money, but they are not in urgent need of it.

Seeing that Wang Yawei had struck up a conversation, He Jing had a sudden idea and inquired about industry insider information, saying, "I heard that Manager Wang significantly reduced his holdings in June and frequently adjusted his portfolio in July. May I ask him something about that?"

"Just call me Brother Wang, calling me Manager Wang is too formal." Wang Yawei first showed his approachable side, then laughed and said, "I recently adjusted my portfolio because I felt that the A-share market was going to adjust, and I'm afraid of heights."

"With the A-share market performing so strongly in July, does Old Wang regret it?" Sun Jiandong suddenly asked, his tone slightly sarcastic.

Everyone says that Wang Yawei is the "number one fund manager at China Asset Management," but Sun Jiandong is not convinced and secretly competes with him.

In June, he also reduced his holdings to avoid risks, believing that a liquidity crisis might really be coming. However, with the successful listing of Guilin Sanjin, the anticipated liquidity crisis did not occur, and he went all in again.

"If I remember correctly, it has risen by almost 400 points this month."

Hu Jianping added fuel to the fire.

Seeing Sun Jiandong and Hu Jianping making sarcastic remarks about him, Wang Yawei was not angry. He took a sip of red wine and said slowly, "Back in May and June, I thought that dish of vinegar was the 'Three Treasures of Guilin,' but looking back now, I realize I was wrong about the trend."

"It's normal to make mistakes in trend analysis; even Warren Buffett makes mistakes sometimes."

Lin Weiguo smoothed things over.

"Yes, Yawei is so amazing, even if he makes a mistake, he's still our number one."

"I know Yawei's abilities."

"This is not about making a mistake in the trend, but rather about Yawei's practice of putting knowledge into action. Only those with strong execution skills can go far in the financial field."

The female fund managers sitting to He Jing's left also tried to smooth things over. They were all eager to curry favor with this "top guy of China Asset Management," but their looks didn't meet Wang Yawei's criteria for a partner.

"To ask a sensitive question, Yawei, what are you planning to do in August?"

Liu Wendong raised a new question.

"We'll think about things in August then." Wang Yawei smiled calmly and then steered the conversation back to He Jing, saying, "Xiao Jing's choice of real estate is quite wise, but the rate of return may not be high. If you have time, we can discuss how to improve the rate of return."

"Thank you for your guidance, Brother Wang. I'll toast you with this glass," He Jing said, raising her glass.

She has gotten the answer she wanted. Wang Yawei is still bearish, and he mentioned that Guilin Sanjin is not the problem. So who is the problem?

Chinese architecture?

The Growth Enterprise Market (GEM)?
Or are other large-cap stocks going public?

Whether it's China State Construction Engineering Corporation, the ChiNext board, or other large-cap stocks going public, they will all attract a large amount of liquidity. He Jing only needs to know that Wang Yawei is still bearish.

After He Jing finished another drink, Sun Jiandong glanced at Wang Yawei and volunteered, "If you don't mind, I have some thoughts on the A-share market trend in August."

"Brother Sun, please tell me."

"Please give me some guidance."

"I am all ears, Brother Sun."

The other fund managers in the private room quickly spoke up. They were only able to attend this dinner thanks to Lin Weiguo's appreciation; otherwise, it would have been extremely difficult for them to have a conversation with star managers like Wang Yawei, Sun Jiandong, Hu Jianping, and Liu Wendong.

"Previously, the market was worried about a liquidity crunch in the A-share market, but the IPOs of Guilin Sanjin, Wanma Cable, You'an Shares, and Huaguo Construction failed to destroy the liquidity of the A-share market. I believe that the A-share market will continue to rise in August, and returning to 6000 points may not be a dream."

"Pfft!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as Sun Jiandong finished speaking, Wang Yawei couldn't help but burst out laughing. He apologized repeatedly, saying, "Sorry, sorry, it's too funny to go back to 6000 points. It reminds me of a cattle herder."

Who are the "bull market makers" in the A-share market?

Li Daxiao!
From March to almost August now, Li Daxiao has raised over a hundred cattle, and people in the financial industry all consider him a source of amusement.

Liu Wendong and Hu Jianping were also secretly laughing.

6000:?
They won't believe it.

He Jing comes from a family where both parents are teachers and has received rigorous training in manners, but she still couldn't hold back when she heard the number of points reached 6000.

If the index can return to 6000 points, the A-share market can rise for at least another two or three years, requiring a trading volume of over 5000 billion yuan.

Seeing everyone at the dinner party smirking, Sun Jiandong instantly lost face and quickly shifted the focus, saying, "If Old Wang says that, he must already have a trading strategy for August. There's no need to keep it a secret, we're all on the same side."

"Since Brother Sun has said so, I'll just reveal a little bit, but I can't guarantee it's true."

Wang Yawei glanced at Sun Jiandong, his eyes seeming to say: You're still too green to play with me.

Other fund managers immediately perked up their ears; insider information is invaluable in the financial world, especially information about Wang Yawei.

Lin Weiguo also perked up, waiting for inside information.

At China Asset Management, Wang Yawei had opportunities for promotion, but he declined them, preferring to continue managing his mutual funds rather than move into management.

Some say he didn't want a promotion because he was secretly taking kickbacks, but no one has any proof.

Some say he's preparing to transition into private equity, but this hasn't been confirmed.

"I was just talking about a rumor, just take it as a joke." Wang Yawei left himself some room for maneuver before continuing, "There are reports that the central bank's monetary policy meeting in June was hinting at the standardized use of credit funds."

"All right."

"That's it."

Wang Yawei did not reveal much about the inside story, but from the phrase "standardized use of credit funds," it can be inferred that the credit funds were used in violation of regulations.

What constitutes unauthorized use?
1. Invest in stocks, bonds, futures, financial derivatives, asset management products, etc.

2. Used for real estate investment, down payment for home purchase, repayment of mortgage loans, and replacement of existing commercial personal housing loans.

3. Illegal activities such as gambling and fundraising.

4. It cannot be used to repay other loans, credit card debts, etc.

If credit funds flow into the aforementioned areas, it can easily create asset bubbles; the inability to recover them is secondary.

He Jing silently remembered this news; it was definitely the most important piece of news at the dinner party.

If the authorities really want to strictly investigate the entry of credit funds into the market, it could potentially sink both the real estate and stock markets.

Sun Jiandong, Hu Jianping, and Liu Wendong all fell silent. Wang Yawei's words were still credible, after all, he was currently the top manager at China Asset Management and a benchmark for public fund managers, maintaining close relationships with a large number of listed companies.

After a moment of silence in the private room, the female manager broke the silence, saying, "Thank you, Brother Yawei, for sharing such an important rumor."

"Yes, thank you, Brother Yawei."

"Thank you, Viagra."

"Thanks for sharing, Brother Wang."

As everyone thanked him, Wang Yawei frowned and pretended to be angry, saying, "You can call me Brother Wang, Brother Ya, or Brother Yawei, but you absolutely cannot call me Brother Wei. I have never needed that thing."

"Hahaha--"

"Hahaha--"

Laughter filled the private room.

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Lin Weiguo gestured to the fund manager sitting by the door, asking him to call the Japanese chef in.

When eating Japanese food, you have to eat it as it's being prepared, because the key is the freshness of the ingredients.

Not a moment.

Several Japanese chefs entered the private room.

Some dishes are prepared on the spot and then distributed, while others are prepared by Japanese chefs in the outside kitchen and then brought in by waiters.

With outsiders present, the conversation in the private room shifted from work to daily life.

The questions He Jing was asked most often were about her hobbies, whether she had a boyfriend, and what her parents did.

She answered most of the questions she could, but when it came to things she couldn't say, such as her boyfriend's name, height, and job, she would brush it off by saying he was "not in the finance industry."

……

The Japanese meal lasted three or four hours. As the night was drawing to a close, Lin Weiguo suddenly looked towards the right edge of the table.

What is an edge bit?
Anyone who frequently attends dinner parties knows that you can't just sit anywhere in a private room.

The seat facing the entrance, at the innermost side, is called the seat of honor, also known as the host's seat. It is also the seat of honor and the seat of honor, depending on how the host sits.

If the person hosting the dinner sits in the host's seat, then the person sitting to his right is the guest of honor, or the most important guest.

If two equally important guests arrive, then the guests of honor will be seated on either side of each other, with the accompanying guests seated next to or opposite them.

要是觉得复杂，可以把主位想象成时钟的12点，边缘位就是4点、5点、7点、8点钟方向的位置。

Tonight's dinner was a company team-building event. The seating wasn't strictly assigned, but some people still deliberately sat on the edge, trying to make themselves less noticeable.

“Yu Ang”.

Lin Weiguo's sudden call to name Tao Yuang, who was trying to remain silent, made his heart skip a beat. He knew that what was coming was bound to happen.

as predicted.

next second.

Lin Weiguo hinted, "You'd better step up your game. Pharmaceutical stocks have been performing quite well lately. Try to boost your returns as much as possible."

He knew that Tao Yuang was involved in the transfer of benefits among the listed company's shareholders, and it was he who stepped in to connect with the listed company.

However, Tao Yuang's profitability was truly something he couldn't compliment.

The Shanghai Composite Index and the Shenzhen Component Index both surged in June and July. Although pharmaceutical stocks experienced a correction due to speculative trading, they had largely recovered by July.

Tao Yuang had 20 billion yuan in public funds at his disposal, but the fund only rose by 4.7% in this bull market. Many fund investors, including Lin Weiguo, began to suspect that Tao Yuang, the fund manager, was taking too many kickbacks and suppressing the rate of return.

I will work even harder.

Tao Yuang made a guarantee.

However, only he knew that he had raised a bunch of useless team members. Every time he adjusted his portfolio to try and make a profit, he was just eating cow dung. Without the flamboyant market research reports, he could hardly move an inch.

It is precisely because the medical fund managed by Tao Yuang has not performed well that Huaxia Fund has reduced his exposure resources and allocated them to He Jing, who is a relative.

"You decide for yourself."

Lin Weiguo emphasized his words.

He had thought Tao Yuang would be a capable assistant, after all, he was an outstanding manager with an excellent resume at Huaxin Securities.

I don't know what happened that made his trading style so gullible.

"If Manager Tao encounters any problems or has any questions, he can talk to me. We can help each other, which is a traditional virtue."

Sun Jiandong spoke up.

He wouldn't have given any attention to other male fund managers, but Tao Yuang was different. He could tell that this guy was a wolf in sheep's clothing and he didn't know how he had gotten in.

These small charamis can be easily manipulated by him with a little planning.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm probably just feeling a bit anxious lately, probably because my wife is about to give birth. I'll try to calm myself down as soon as possible," Tao Yuang said, offering an excuse.

Yue Shuxue is currently eight months pregnant. According to the saying that pregnancy lasts ten months, she will give birth in two more months. His sophistry does have a certain degree of credibility.

"Is your wife about to give birth? Congratulations!"

"Thank you."

"Manager Tao, you'll have to treat us to a full moon celebration feast, hahaha!"

"sure."

People don't want to expose each other's struggles. After finding a reasonable excuse to get away with it, the dinner party hosted by China Asset Management quietly came to an end.

Just as He Jing found a hotel driver and was about to return to her apartment, Tao Yuang called out to her, "Junior Sister He, please wait a moment."

Instead of using her official title, he used the term "junior sister" to establish a closer relationship.

"Is there a problem?"

He Jing was puzzled. Tao Yuang hesitated for a moment, but when he thought about how his career might take a sharp turn for the worse, he said with a determined look in his eyes, "I know you are very familiar with Zhang Yang. Could you help me arrange a meeting? I want to talk to him."

After their collaboration ended, his relationship with Zhang Yang wasn't bad, but it wasn't exactly good either.

A gentle breeze caressed He Jing's cheek, her hair fluttering in the wind. She brushed aside a strand of hair that was obscuring her vision, causing Tao Yuang to unconsciously lick his lips. His heart was pounding. The woman before him was simply too charming and alluring; no wonder she was the one who drove all the single people at the Shanghai branch of China Asset Management crazy.

He Jing got into the car and said, "I will pass on your message. As for whether he will keep the appointment or not, that's not up to me."

"Of course, of course."

Tao Yuang responded quickly.

"If there's nothing else, I'll head back now. See you next week."

"Okay, see you next week."

After saying goodbye, Tao Yuang watched the departing vehicle and calmed his restless heart, saying, "I hope it will have a good outcome, otherwise, I really will have to sacrifice my virtue."

In the financial industry, it's a matter of either moving forward or falling behind. For someone like him who forced his way in, if he wants to stay in the same position, he needs to find a powerful backer.

Does Tao Yuang have powerful backers?
It's not available now, but it could be.

There are quite a few female executives at China Asset Management, and several of them are successful career women who are single and unmarried.

Human desires are limitless, especially among older men and women. Their ways of having fun are incredibly outrageous. When not necessary, Tao Yuang still wants to try his best. If that doesn't work, then he can only exercise to try and avoid being played to death.

……

July 26th, Sunday.

Shanghai, the capital of China.

Hongqiao International Airport.

"Ding-dong-"

"Dear passengers, the aircraft is about to begin its descent. Please fasten your seatbelts, stow your tray tables, and straighten your seatbacks. There may be slight turbulence during the descent, so please remain seated and do not move around. Thank you for your cooperation."

After more than 20 hours of flight, Zhang Yang, Liao Guopei, Lin Guangchang and the other five finally returned to the skies over Shanghai.

"finally reached."

Liao Guopei couldn't help but sigh.

The flight lasted more than 20 hours, with a stopover in Beijing. He never wanted to go to the United States again; it was torture.

"It's already the afternoon of the 26th!"

林广昌看了眼机舱屏幕的时间，上面显示是2009年7月26日下午5点34分。

Looking out the window, a magnificent sunset was unfolding on the horizon, resembling a meticulously sculpted painting.

"The A-share market will open again tomorrow."

Liao Guopei continued.

Zhang Yang turned his gaze away from the window and smiled faintly, "It's still more comfortable in China; at least personal safety is guaranteed."

New York City may be a great city, but its safety is not good, especially at night, when you might get robbed on a corner.

"Zhang Yang, are you going back to the company later?" Xu Zhirou asked.

"I need to go back."

Zhang Yang responded.

When he was transiting through Yanjing, he saw an email from Tang Yuanhang. Caiyan.com had actually received a business cooperation offer, which he had to personally oversee.

According to his initial plan, the core profit model of Caiyan.com was membership + advertising + commission from third-party paid research reports.

Memberships and advertising are, needless to say, the basic ways financial websites make money.

As for the commission on third-party paid research reports, Caiyan.com will take 20% as platform operation fees, and the rest will go to the creators.

Liao Guopei and Lin Guangchang's self-operated trading channels have both launched paid tutorials, but not many people have subscribed.

It's worth mentioning that the number of posts on the "Fuchun Road" speculative trading channel is equal to the combined number of posts from Liao Guopei, Lin Guangchang, and several third-tier speculative traders, with thousands of people sending "blessings" every day.

“If you’re going back, then I won’t go back. I’ll go back to Hangzhou.”

Xu Zhirou said.

“Okay, go ahead,” Zhang Yang nodded.

As the plane landed smoothly and came to a stop on the airport runway, Zhang Yang, Liao Guopei, Xu Zhirou and others quickly disembarked and then left Shanghai Hongqiao International Airport.

……

As they walked out of the airport, the six of them went their separate ways.

Zhang Yang needed to go back to Caiyan.com, so his destination was Changtai Plaza.

Lin Guangchang and his wife Qiao Xue were going to visit relatives. Because they had gone abroad, their son was being fostered by relatives and they were now bringing him back to their home.

Liao Guopei did not buy a house and always stayed in hotels. He met Jessica at a bar, and she was convinced that Liao Guopei was rich, so she followed him back to the hotel to do scientific research.

As for Xu Zhirou, she needs to go back to her home in Hangzhou.

Just as Liao Guopei got into the taxi and was thinking about what positions to use later, he casually opened his QQ app, which he hadn't used for many days, to check the unread messages.

"What the hell?"

[Jumping-off-building guy]: You beast, Fuchun Road!

[Jumping-off-the-building guy]: Reply to this message! Stop playing dead! If this gets out, you'll be chopped into pieces!

[Jumping-off-building guy]: Fuchun Road, you son of a bitch!

Liao Guopei swiped his hand and realized he couldn't count how many messages Chen Sanrong had sent him. He only knew that Chen Sanrong had started sending messages on the 20th and was still sending them on the 26th.

"what happened?"

Jessica wanted to see the message content.

Liao Guopei knew that it was best to have fun with this kind of nightclub girl and not let her come into contact with too many things. He quickly turned off the screen and said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about whether I should have one later."

"A grain of what?" Jessica, a seasoned Western woman, immediately understood, but she was playing hard to get.

"You'll find out later."

Liao Guopei chuckled.

The taxi driver, who was driving, overheard the conversation, glanced at Jessica in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and sighed inwardly, "What a waste! I should have been here. What a pity."

Liao Guopei was unaware of the driver's inner thoughts. He closed his eyes to rest, not thinking about anything in particular, but rather about how Chen Sanrong had actually called him Fuchun Road.

Who is Fuchun Road?
At first, Fuchun Road was flamboyant.

The current Fuchun Road no longer refers to Zhang Yang, but to him, Zhang Yang and Lin Guangchang.

The "dirty things" that Fuchun Road did were all done by the three of them working together. Specifically, Zhang Yang devised the plan, while Liao Guopei and Lin Guangchang carried it out efficiently.

"Could we have been exposed?"

"This is bad!"

"I need to make a call..."

"never mind!"

"let's talk tomorrow."

Liao Guopei had intended to call Zhang Yang to ask how to resolve the matter, but considering that Zhang Yang also had to deal with Caiyan.com, he put the idea aside for the time being.

……

Zhangjiang Changtai Plaza, Block A.

Financial Research Network office space.

When Zhang Yang rushed back to the company, it was already completely dark. If it were a company in another industry, it would probably have been deserted long ago.

Internet companies are different; they are businesses that need to operate 24/7.

Because it operates 24 hours a day, the company's lights are almost never turned off, and employees work in three shifts.

"Ding--"

The elevator doors opened.

When the receptionist saw that it was her boss, she immediately straightened her back and greeted him warmly, "Good evening, Mr. Zhang."

"good evening."

Zhang Yang responded with a smile.

Without lingering for a moment, he went straight to Tang Yuanhang's office.

Because Zhang Yang had given prior notice, Tang Yuanhang had already prepared the documents and was pacing back and forth in his office.

"咚咚-"

Zhang Yang knocked on the open glass door.

"Awaited."

Seeing the other person pacing back and forth in the office, he concluded that Tang Yuanhang had been waiting for him for a very long time.

"Please have a seat, Mr. Zhang. Our company's first major client will be arriving tomorrow. He has already made an appointment with me. Here is the information I have compiled and the latest advertising quote. Please take a look."

Tang Yuanhang didn't dwell on the issue of "waiting," even if he did, it wouldn't make a difference. Zhang Yang was the CEO of Caiyan.com, the man at the pinnacle of power in the company.

"Let me see."

Zhang Yang walked to his desk, sat down, and picked up some documents to look at.

When he saw the words "Tianhong Asset Management Co., Ltd.", he was stunned. This was a future asset management giant.

Moreover, it's a fund company that has caught the wave of Alipay's success and boasts hundreds of millions of users.

However, according to the information, Tianhong Fund Management Co., Ltd. was still a "newcomer" in 2009, with a registered capital of only 1 million yuan.

Currently, Tianhong Fund manages only four funds: Tianhong Selected Hybrid Fund, Tianhong Yongli Bond Fund A, Tianhong Yongli Bond Fund B, and Tianhong Yongding Value Growth Stock Fund. The total size is less than 4 billion yuan, ranking 55th among 60 fund companies, making it a typical small fund company.

"It's a small company."

Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

Tang Yuanhang has sharp ears. After hearing Zhang Yang's whisper, he quickly said, "Tianhong Fund may be small, but it has all the essentials. It shouldn't be a problem to invest 50 yuan."

Which position do they want to vote for?

Zhang Yang asked again.

"The homepage core, or a forced pop-up," Tang Yuanhang responded.

"Have you given a quote?"

"2 per day."

"How many users does the company currently have?"

"It's already at 34.7, the growth is incredibly rapid. Mr. Zhang's idea of ​​having dinner with Warren Buffett is the greatest lead generation strategy I've ever seen in my more than ten years in the industry, it's simply unheard of!"

While answering, Tang Yuanhang didn't forget to flatter him.

"I understand it roughly now."

Zhang Yang closed the file and looked at Tang Yuanhang, saying, "When he arrives at the company tomorrow, the phone will ring immediately. I will personally negotiate this deal."

"With President Zhang in charge, success is guaranteed!" Tang Yuanhang gave a thumbs up, his eyebrows dancing with excitement.

"Stop flattering me, go clock out and leave. Look at your dark circles, you haven't been getting much rest lately. Once this advertisement is finalized, I'll give you three days of paid leave so you can catch up on your sleep."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I am willing to dedicate myself to Caiyan.com, even unto death!"

"Alright, alright, go home now."

"OK, goodbye Mr. Zhang."

"See you tomorrow."

Tang Yuanhang left quickly.

Watching that departing figure, Zhang Yang reviewed the information about Tianhong Fund Management Co., Ltd. one last time, then turned on his computer to check the operation of Caiyan.com during this period.

"good."

"All data are showing steady growth."

A company cannot rely entirely on any one person. Zhang Yang's presence can make Caiyan.com better, but it must never become a dependency.

Even without Zhang Yang, Caiyan.com continues to produce high-quality content.

……

And at the same time.

the other side.

Private rooms in star-rated hotels in Hangzhou.

Sun Guodong offered three toasts in succession, smiling as he tried to build rapport, asking, "Uncle, how's business at your company lately? Do you have many clients looking for leveraged financing?"

"A bull market, of course, is more of a bull market."

Sun Yiheng responded.

He remained cautious when speaking.

Although Sun Guodong and Sun Yiheng are relatives, they don't have much interaction; they've only met a few times during Chinese New Year dinners.

Seeing Sun Yiheng's cautiousness, Sun Guodong played the emotional card, saying, "To be honest, I'm ashamed to say that I haven't had time to visit you in recent years. My mother told me that you used to change my diapers when I was a child."

"I will accept this favor."

He downed another glass of baijiu.

"That's all ancient history, not worth mentioning. What brings you here tonight?" Having held a high position for so long, Sun Yiheng could tell at a glance that Sun Guodong wanted something from him.

"To be honest," Sun Guodong said without beating around the bush, "I came here to speak on behalf of Xu Xiang. President Liu's front man has really screwed us over, so I wanted to ask you, Uncle, if we could cooperate?"

"What white gloves?"

Sun Yiheng was completely dumbfounded.

Does Liu Hua have a front man to help with arbitrage?

Why didn't he know?
"Uncle, don't hide it anymore. This seat at Jiangsu Huaxin Securities Fuchun Road branch is your front man."

As soon as Sun Guodong finished speaking, he quickly added, "The only person who can get Meijin Group and Kainuo Technology to cooperate in the shakeout is Boss Liu of your Hongyue Investment."

Upon hearing the names Kainuo Technology and Meijin Group, Sun Yiheng instantly knew who Sun Guodong was looking for.

Before Sun Yiheng could speak, Sun Guodong continued, "Now everyone knows that Fuchun Road is a beast. I'm not insulting Boss Liu, but just objectively describing the style of that trader."

"Uncle, do you think we could cooperate, or rather, rent that trader to us?"

Sun Guodong didn't genuinely want to cooperate; he was trying to subtly confirm whether Fuchun Road was Liu Hua's front man.

If possible, it would be best to extract information about the trader.

Sun Yiheng was a seasoned veteran. He took a sip of his drink and denied it, saying, "Fuchun Road is indeed a branch of our Hangzhou branch, but it's not some front man for Boss Liu. He wouldn't even look at a few hundred or tens of millions of yuan made in the stock market."

"Could it be a customer?"

Sun Guodong quickly replied.

The Ningbo Daredevils had long suspected that Fuchun Road was a ignition account, and very likely a leveraged account.

Seeing how anxious the other party was, Sun Yiheng muttered to himself, "Tsk, what kind of scumbag has Zhang Yang done that he's come knocking on our door?"

Despite his complaints, he still chose to keep it a secret, saying, "I need to go back and ask. I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

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(End of this chapter)