Chapter Seventy-Three: Set a Small Goal First
"Old Fang, you're amazing!" After the three of them walked into the elevator, Wang Cong suddenly gave him a thumbs up.
Although the private relationship is not bad, Wang Cong has suffered losses at the hands of Xiang You more than once in the mall, and it is the first time he has seen Xiang You being beaten like this.
It only took a few minutes to cut off the supply and marketing channels of Xiang You's two listed companies, and it is estimated that his stock will begin to fall in a short time, followed by a shrinkage of assets, which is not a small loss, because these two companies in the industry founded by Xiang You account for almost half of his revenue.
"Sister Xiaoying, how did you do it?" Fang Jueyu asked, "Even if my industry is pervasive, it is impossible for us to find out all the partners of those two companies at once, right?"
"Young Master, you don't know this, in fact, a long time ago, the Fang family was enough for a large intelligence organization, and we also have a huge database, as long as you want to know something, what you can't query is almost non-existent, I just gave that organization a big call." ”
"Is this thing similar to the FBI?" Fang Jueyu asked casually.
"You underestimate our intelligence organization, this organization was established in the Tang Dynasty, our personnel are all over the business and political circles, we can also investigate what the FBI can investigate, and even have more detailed information than them, we all know what the FBI can't investigate!"
"Young Master, don't underestimate the strength of your Fang family, there are many things that you will be surprised if you know!"
"Old Fang, your family won't be a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years, right?" Wang Cong seemed to have heard some amazing news through Zhuang Ying's words.
The intelligence organization that has been formed since the Tang Dynasty, to say the least, is also a thousand-year-old inheritance, after the change of dynasties and the baptism of war, it can still survive, and now it seems that it is not too exaggerated to have such energy.
The elevator of the hotel is sightseeing, and you can see the blue sea and golden sand at a glance, which immediately washes away most of the unpleasantness.
Fang Jueyu's mentality didn't know when some subtle changes had taken place, the conflict with Xiang You just now, if it was him before, he would definitely not have taken such a strong attitude.
After walking through the luxurious corridor, the three of them came to the presidential suite No. 004, knocked on the door, and a woman in her thirties dressed in professional attire opened the door.
"Xiao Cong, are you going out to the wild again?" the woman's tone was full of doting.
"What's the matter, I'm going to pick up a friend of mine!" Wang Cong seemed to be a little afraid of this woman.
"This is my sister, Lu Yeqian!" Wang Cong introduced, "Sister Qian, this is my friend Fang Jueyu, my father asked me to invite him to sit here." ”
"Hello!" Lu Yeqian generously stretched out her hand.
"Hello. Fang Jueyu looked at Wang Cong suspiciously, he had never heard that Wang Cong actually had a sister.
"Let's talk, go out and do something!" Lu Yeqian politely apologized to them and went out.
"Hey Lao Wang, why didn't I know you had a sister? It can't be your father's unknown affair, right?" Fang Jueyu looked at him with a wicked smile.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Cong glared at Fang Jueyu, "I don't have any blood relationship with Sister Qian, he is a friend of my father's business, Sister Qian's parents died very early, my father adopted her, but we are almost a family." ”
"I see. "I didn't expect Wang Cong's family to have such a story.
There is a study in the suite, and a middle-aged man is practicing calligraphy on the table, his words are vigorous and powerful, and at a glance you can see that there are many years of skill.
"Dad, I invited Mr. Fang. "Don't look at Wang Cong's usual hanging, he looks like a good baby in front of his father Wang Lin.
"Oh, is Mr. Fang here?" Wang Lin immediately put down his pen, although Fang Jueyu was the same generation as Wang Cong, even if he called Xiao Fang, it was understandable. But Fang Jueyu's identity made it impossible for him to treat him as a junior.
"You go out first, Mr. Fang and I have something to talk about. Wang Lin said to Wang Cong.
"Dad, you don't have to see the outside like this, right?" Wang Cong was not happy.
"Huh?"
"Okay, okay, I'll go!I'll go!" As soon as he saw Wang Lin's expression of blowing his beard and glaring at his eyes, Wang Cong was stunned all of a sudden, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and the only thing he was afraid of was his son Wang Lin.
"Mr. Fang, please take a seat!" Wang Lin invited Fang Jueyu to sit down, "Wang Cong is spoiled, if you are a little offended sometimes, please don't take Mr. Fang too seriously." ”
"Mr. Wang is too polite, Wang Cong and I are both the same age, we are also friends, there is nothing to offend and not offend," Wang Lin's attitude made Fang Jueyu a little strange, no matter how he said it, he could be regarded as his elder, but Wang Lin was a little too polite.
"I heard that Mr. Fang and Wang Cong are planning to build a bigger film and television city than Hengcheng recently?"
"Mr. Wang, don't call me Mr. Wang, if I call you Uncle Wang, you can call me Xiaofang. Fang Jueyu said directly.
"Hahaha, okay, then you're welcome. A slight surprise flashed on Wang Lin's face, although he was the descendant of that one, it seemed that Fang Jueyu didn't have any srest.
"This is what we are doing with a little fight!" Fang Jueyu said.
"This is not a small fight," Wang Lin estimated that the investment in this project is at least more than 80 billion yuan, if this is also a small trouble, then there is no big project in the world.
"I asked someone to evaluate it, although the initial investment of this project is very large, but once it is completed, relying on tourism and film and television to try to generate income, it will only take five to eight years at most to recover the cost, you are really a business genius!"
"Huh?" Fang Jueyu was stunned, he didn't think about making any profit at all, he just wanted to spend more money in this year, so suddenly he became a business genius?
Having said that, how many people can really come up with such a large sum of money? In business, profits always come from capital, and it is really easy for rich people to make money, so there is a serious two-level difference between the rich getting richer and the poor getting poorer.
"Xiao Fang, the main reason I came to you this time was to ask you for something," Wang Lin said sincerely, "You also know that Wang Cong has never been interested in the family's business, and he hopes to make achievements in the field he is interested in, so as a father, I respect him and ask you to give him some help when you can." ”
"Uncle Wang, you are too polite, Wang Cong and I are friends originally, and we just support each other. ”
"It's great that you can think like this, it's a blessing for Wang Cong's kid to be friends with you!" Wang Lin was in a very good mood, "By the way, I heard that you are still in college now? Have you thought about your future plans?"
"Hmm....." Fang Jueyu thought seriously for a moment, "I set a small goal for myself, let's become the richest man in the world first!"
A few black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Lin's forehead, he couldn't hear that this was Fang Jueyu learning him to speak, and now you can still see his ghost animal videos on major websites, but Fang Jueyu's tone is even bigger than him!
"Host, in fact, you are already the richest man in the world, as long as you reveal a little bit of your wealth, the first place on the Forbes list can be immediately replaced by your name. Xiao Yi said to Fang Jueyu.
"Shut up! I want to pretend more, can't I?"