Chapter 840: Fax Turmoil

What Liu Yong is asking for, Li Xian knows too well.

It is said that he has no foundation in the Federation of Industry and Commerce, and the weight of China's business, and even the circle of private entrepreneurs, can only be said to be "moderate", and fighting for 30 percent of the shares in Minsheng Bank is undoubtedly equivalent to a fool's dream.

Although most people now think that private banks are a castle in the air, a strong wind that does not know whether to blow south or north, so most people are in the wait-and-see stage.

But Li Xian knows better in his heart what era he is in now.

What age?

This is an era in which in order to pursue a broader future, the four brothers can use the family's bicycle and watch, scrape together 1,000 yuan to open a feed factory, and finally spell out a 100 billion family fortune!

This was an era when a township cadre took six peasants to raise 4,000 yuan to do things, turned a small workshop into a business empire with sales of tens of billions of yuan, sales of products accounting for one-tenth of the world's international market, and more than 40 overseas enterprises.

This is an era when a poor boy brags about business opportunities with an old watch on the train, and makes a fortune of 100 million yuan by exchanging canned food for airplanes.

This is a refrigerator factory director, identified a business has a head, in the country does not issue production catalogs, the country has no supporting industrial chain, relying on the "car is just three sofas and four wheels" belief, dare to build a car, and become the era.

This is a 43-year-old demobilized soldier, relying on the 21,000 yuan raised to do, plunged headlong into the fully competitive switch market, when talking about the project in a difficult time, he broke the blood in front of foreign patent barriers for more than ten years, and finally cast into a company with more than 80,000 technical research personnel, investing more than 400 billion yuan in research and development every year, its main field and business, can be the world's first power to revise the law against the technological overlord, the era!

This era is unstoppable, everything grows wantonly, wild and different with vitality. Dust and dawn rise, rivers converge rivers and seas, mountains rise into peaks, heaven and earth for a while, incomparably open.

In this day and age, there is no shortage of anything but gamblers, heroes, and madmen.

Minsheng Bank is now having difficulty raising shares, but Li Xian believes that in the open and in the dark, there must be more than N pairs of reddened eyes, staring at every move of the preparatory office, and calculating every cent of Minsheng shares.

Relying on his own ability, winning 30% of the equity is tantamount to a fool's dream.

But Liu Yong is different.

As a contemporaneous entrepreneur with Wang Shi, Li Jingwei, Lu Guanqiu, and Liu Chuanzhi in the 80s, and with the hope group, he has gained enough prestige in the domestic business community, served as the vice chairman of the Federation of Industry and Commerce, and is also the initiator of Minsheng Bank, whether it is in the preparatory office, or within the Federation of Industry and Commerce, or for the competent department, Liu Yonghao has a considerable background.

500 million investment, 30% of the shares. What does that mean?

Under normal circumstances, in any company or group, 30% of the shares often represent a decisive force that can influence decision-making.

Li Xian believes that for this, the 30% of the shares, Liu Yonghao, who is dedicated to seeking the absolute right to speak on people's livelihood, will fight for himself.

Using a fictitious carrot to lead an energetic donkey to gallop forward, this transaction is definitely not a loss.

And the only difficulty in front of Li Xian is where the 500 million comes from.

……

After confirming that Li Xian's will to take a stake in Minsheng Bank was absolutely firm, and it was no joke to become his concerted actor, Liu Yong rubbed his hands excitedly.

Although I had drunk a lot of wine at the dinner before, fortunately, I even talked with Li Xianshen about the leftovers on the table in the middle of the night, and then called a car to come over, and agreed to send a letter of intent immediately after saying goodbye and leaving.

When the red taillights of Liu Yonghao's Lexus LS400 disappeared at the end of Ping'an Fang Alley, and Li Xian returned to the house, the table clock in the corner of the hall had just struck the twelfth ring.

Li Xian really drank too much.

Even drunk and sleepy, when he returned to the house, he threw himself on the sofa.

I was too lazy to move, thinking that if I really couldn't do it, I would deal with it on the sofa for a night, so I planted it directly on the sofa.

As soon as I lay down, I felt like I was pressed against a soft and hot mass.

"Ahh

An exclamation suddenly scared Li Xian to his senses.

Looking at Shen Jingbing, who was frowning and holding a piece of paper on the other side of the sofa, Li Xian rubbed his forehead.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Speaking of this, Shen Jingbing took a deep breath.

"You still have the face to ask me? How do you two make the whole house fall into dust? Besides, I sleep too much during the day. Not sleepy. ”

"Oh," Li Xian nodded, "If you're not sleepy, go and clean up the table." ”

"You!"

Shen Jingbing looked at the time on the clock, and her face turned red with anger.

Li Xian is actually teasing.

He is not obsessive-compulsive, to be honest, the hygiene in the house is what Shen Jingbing picks up. For someone who can brush dishes with laundry detergent, you can't ask for much.

Looking at his playful and teasing eyes, Shen Jingbing also knew that this thing was deliberately angry with himself.

Turn your head and turn away.

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Li Xian pursed his lips, he couldn't look down on this woman's cowhide coaxing.

"Li Xian. ”

Just as he wanted to get up and go back upstairs to sleep, Shen Jingbing suddenly turned around and raised the printer paper in his hand.

Seeing the head on it, Li Xian was stunned, and with three points of anger, he snatched the paper over.

"Who told you to read my fax?"

That's not your average piece of paper.

When Li Xian was in Shandong before, he communicated with Su Ya by fax.

After coming to Shanghai, there was no phone in Ping'anfang, and during this time, he had been using the phone to communicate with Li Jie and Xiao Nizi.

During this period of time, Su Ya's small business has been started. Along with a couple of local New York women, a food company was registered. Specialize in savoury side dishes and sell them in Chinatown and nearby restaurants.

Although the business has not yet been fully launched, with her own business, Xiao Nizi's life is particularly energetic.

The treatment of the throat has not made much progress, but according to Li Jie's recent phone calls, the doctor is optimistic about Su Ya's current situation. After several months of targeted recovery training, Su Ya has initially overcome the psychological barrier and can pronounce simple syllables.

Although it was a little hoarse, and there was a little tremor that seemed to be nervous, but the high and low could tell.

In the past two days, as soon as the phone at Ping'anfang's home was connected, Li Xian couldn't wait to buy a fax to connect it. and told Li Jie the new fax number and asked him to relay it to Su Ya.

Unexpectedly, this first letter made Shen Jingbing cut off his beard.

Li Xian roared angrily, startling Shen Jingbing.

Seeing his serious annoyance, Shen Jingbing's face twitched, and then his eyes turned red.

"I knew that what you said before was all a lie to me! Who am I, who are you, me and you... What the hell is the relationship?!"

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