2003: The Opening Sniper Against the Financial Tycoon

Qin Hanyang knew he couldn't persuade Tang Wanxin.

The latter has been running wildly down the dead end of financial capital for far too long.

Li Xueqin, who previously threatened to jump off a building, was just one of the investors who carried the blood and sweat of too many people on his shoulders.

There are many investors like this!

Even if Tang Wanxin wanted to stop, it wouldn't be so easy, because stopping easily would only mean facing death sooner.

"Mr. Tang, after I return to Chengdu, if Musk has the funds, please give him a little something."

Faced with this, Qin Hanyang could only choose to respect his fate and did not want to interfere too much.

He just thought of his old friend in Silicon Valley who had been pressing him for debt repayment just two days ago, and a thought suddenly struck him: "With Shenzhou V going into space, who knows, we might be able to capitalize on that to create some hype..."

Upon hearing this, Tang Wanxin asked with some surprise and doubt, "Can this manned spaceflight really be successful?"

"Definitely."

"Okay, I'll set aside some funds in advance, but... I can only provide up to $500 million at most. We'll have to discuss the rest later."

Hearing Qin Hanyang's assurance, Tang Wanxin nodded emphatically.

He gave him a sum of money first just to stabilize his current reputation. If it weren't for the fear that Musk would cause a scene in Silicon Valley and damage his reputation, Tang Wanxin would have really been prepared to renege on the debt!

Qin Hanyang was aware of this situation. SpaceX was far from profitable, and continuing to invest money in it would be tantamount to throwing money down the drain, so he did not insist.

This money is purely for offerings.

It's unlikely that I'd really fall out with this future world's richest man.

of course.

He also understood Tang Wanxin's concerns.

It would be extremely difficult to fool investors a second time.

Did Shenzhou V really have such a big impact?

He had some doubts.

But Qin Hanyang knew perfectly well that the most famous person in the future would not be Shenzhou 5, but that space hero.

Let alone stock market investors, if it's managed properly and gets the support of mainstream media, then people all over the country will probably be willing to buy it!

However, due to the inconvenient timing, Qin Hanyang decided not to get involved.

"Master Wang, Master Qin, let's put the foreign devil's matter aside for now. You two have been a great help this time. Just tell us how much money you need."

"this......"

When Wang Pengfei heard that Tang Wanxin wanted to reward him with money, he was undecided and looked at Qin Hanyang.

The latter gave him a wink.

After understanding, Wang Pengfei immediately waved his hand.

"No need, Mr. Tang. My nephew's Daqin Media Company account currently has a surplus, which is enough."

As he spoke, Wang Pengfei suddenly added meaningfully, "Also... what about the shares of Galaxy Technology? Do you think we should buy them back?"

"No need. You two can keep them if you want. If you need to cash them out, just come to me with whatever amount you want."

Tang Wanxin thought that Wang Pengfei wanted to make an exorbitant demand on him under the guise of "equity transaction," and he was already mentally prepared to "voluntarily acquire" the shares.

But to everyone's surprise, Wang Pengfei still shook his head: "There's no need to cash out. President Tang, you need the money more than we do. The shares are useless anyway, so let's keep them as a mark left on Delong."

"Master Wang's noble character and integrity... I, Tang, am ashamed!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Wanxin felt deeply saddened.

In the past month, he has experienced the pain of losing his mother, and then the company was at a critical juncture of life and death, all thanks to the help of Wang and Qin.

The only reward was the 50 RMB that I had initially insisted on giving him!

As for the so-called account surplus, Tang Wanxin knew very well that there was hardly any money left.

The CNSA contracts and the marketing expenses on the Internet alone have almost exhausted the money, right?

Moreover, the 800 million yuan marketing expense was well spent, bringing him hundreds of times the return!

He couldn't think of anyone else who could do it besides Qin Hanyang.

As for the shares of "Galaxy Technology"... in his eyes, they were as useless as toilet paper used after sleeping with a woman.

When it was first established, it was just a shell company.

He owns at least a hundred such companies.

It seems that Wang Pengfei and Qin Hanyang truly don't want money from him!

Qin Hanyang then interjected, "President Tang, I'd like to ask you for a favor."

"Master Qin, please do your utmost to help me."

Tang Wanxin's expression was solemn.

What Qin Hanyang is so eager to ask for must be something very important.

Qin Hanyang: "I'd like you to lend me Miss Tang so I can take her back to Chengdu for a while."

"It's nothing. It's a blessing for this young lady to be able to work alongside Master Qin."

Tang Lin did not appear at tonight's banquet.

But Tang Wanxin, as the head of the family, had already made the decision for her.

Moreover, the latter had no right to refuse.

That evening, the guests enjoyed themselves immensely, and Qin Hanyang and Wang Pengfei also had a few drinks.

Early the next morning.

Qin Hanyang, Wang Pengfei, and Tang Lin appeared at Yanjing Airport, preparing to fly to Chengdu.

Qin Hanyang said, "Alright, Xiao Tang, you're one of us now."

"hehe."

Tang Lin gave a forced smile and ignored him.

She never expected that Tang Wanxin would arrange for her to be with Qin Hanyang.

But considering Tang Wanxin's instructions over the phone, as clever as she was, she could guess her fourth uncle's intentions: he clearly wanted her to stay away from the dangerous vortex of Delong.

The position that Qin Hanyang has arranged for her is now the deputy general manager of Daqin Media!

Um... the general manager is naturally Qin Hanyang.

on the plane.

Qin Hanyang and Wang Pengfei sat together.

Wang Pengfei first glanced at the white clouds by the window, then looked at a magazine, and finally finished his airplane meal.

Finally, I found a moment and couldn't hold back any longer, so I asked:

"Yangyang, how much money is left in your company?"

"More than 200."

Qin Hanyang had expected this. "Uncle, before we left, I had Tang Lin transfer 20 yuan to your account. You should focus on the renovation of our old home for now. Try to finish it before I start school, and then I'll take you with me."

"Hehe, we have enough time. Money makes things easy!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Pengfei beamed with joy.

In fact, before attending the banquet last night, he had guessed that Tang Wanxin would reward the two of them with cash. He even discussed with Qin Hanyang how much would be appropriate.

Wang Pengfei, on the other hand, was quite interested.

Knowing that under the current circumstances, even if they asked Tang Wanxin for ten or twenty million, the latter wouldn't even blink an eye.

But Qin Hanyang's answer to him was that he absolutely could not accept the money!

After all... Delong's ship could capsize at any time, and even if they spend the money, they will most likely have to give it back later!

Don't let yourself get implicated and cause trouble; that would be truly unjust!

The only transaction involving 800 million yuan was a normal business transaction between Daqin Media and Galaxy Technology.

This "operating expense" is perfectly justified and there's no fear of investigation!

This is also why Qin Hanyang quickly withdrew after achieving his "success".

Even this act of retreating gracefully left a good impression on Tang Wanxin, making the two of them seem more mysterious and trustworthy.

After Qin Hanyang explained the pros and cons, Wang Pengfei gave up the idea.

The plane flew for more than three hours.

Finally, it slowly landed in Chengdu.

He glanced at the time on his phone.

"Hey, it's 3:30 in the afternoon, the stock market closed half an hour ago, and we still don't know what's going on today."

On the financial sections of various exchanges and major platforms, there was widespread lamentation.

"Another massive drop, I'm speechless!"

"Please, please stop cheating on me!"

"You should have run last time!"

"I just want to break even!"

"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have played!"

"If I have to break even, I'll never touch it again!"

"Now that things have come to this, the people I feel most sorry for are my family."

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