Chapter 514: No Passion
Chapter 514 is no longer passionate
July 1, 1997, early morning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Countless fireworks and gun salutes decorated the night sky of Victoria Harbour in splendor, and the cheers of the crowd watching the fireworks on the street could be faintly heard through the insulating glass curtain wall.
The large rear projection TV in the living room is still broadcasting the news related to the return and related reviews, and the people in the room are watching the flowers, the debaters are still debating, and the drinkers are continuing to drink.
The excited, surging and fiery emotions in his imagination did not occur, which made Fu Zhengyi, who had been looking forward to this moment for half a year, feel strange and a little confused, and couldn't understand why he didn't have the slightest emotion when he sat on the barbecue stall and watched the broadcast on the big screen in the square, but he had a faint sense of loss.
Xie Yunpeng walked over with a wine glass and deliberately shook it in front of his eyes before he stopped. "Why aren't you in a good mood? What's the matter, you're still thinking about what happened in the bar yesterday?"
"Even if something goes wrong, but the phone number of the other person is also given to me, it is better than sneaking out to the ground and not knowing that people are not knowing and becoming a joke......"
If he was in a bad mood, Fu Zhengyi's tone would naturally not be good, as soon as this sentence came out, Xie Yunpeng choked and rolled his eyes, turned around angrily and went back to the living room to watch the live broadcast.
Whisky with ice cubes has a subtle fruity aroma.
But wine is wine, even if it is too good, it will make people drunk and vomit, and it will give you a splitting headache when you wake up the next day, and you can't wait to knock your head open to feel better.
However, if it is really like what those 'health experts' say, quit smoking, stop drinking, don't eat meat, and don't get close to women, then even if you can live to be 200 years old, what's the point?
Fu Zhengyi admired the tenacity of the ascetics, but he was not willing to treat himself harshly, so while feeling it, he was still drinking wine, looking at the ceremonial flowers in the night sky outside the window, trying to make himself more excited.
The live broadcast on the rear projection TV continues.
But whether it is the impassioned rhetoric on TV, or the excited and excited faces, it can't make him feel the feeling he had at this moment in his previous life, he feels as if he is an outsider, watching, listening, feeling, but he will not be infected.
"A hundred years of vicissitudes, only for today's ......"
When the rice flag of the convention and exhibition center slowly descended and the five-star red flag rose, with the jump of the camera, there were countless people with tears in their eyes, shouting loudly, and being so excited that they could not be suppressed.
Seeing that Fu Zhengyi had been sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze, Xie Yunpeng was a little puzzled when he came over again. "Hey, why didn't you react?"
His thoughts were still a little confused, and Fu Zhengyi was a little dazed. "How do you want me to react?"
"Excited, excited, emotional, high-spirited...... Whatever it is, there's something wrong with your mood right now!"
Fu Zhengyi thought for a moment before speaking. "When a country is strong, it is natural that it can earn respect without any form of celebration. On the contrary, you know ......"
dragged a low stool over and sat down, Xie Yunpeng became more and more surprised. "Justice, how can you think like that?"
"The fire is cooking oil, the flowers are brocade, but there is an undercurrent surging under the song and dance," lowered his head and turned the wine glass in his hand, Fu Zhengyi continued after a moment. "How much leverage does Rebecca's company currently have?"
Xie Yunpeng frowned, and after thinking about it, he said uncertainly. "It shouldn't be very low, the last profit allowed her company to open up to 20 times leverage, I remember she said that as long as the baht can stabilize this time, the profit will be quite large......"
"Twenty times, as long as there is a fluctuation of five points, the position will be liquidated...... Then you better quickly let Rebecca close all the baht positions, otherwise something will happen......"
Xie Yunpeng's face changed suddenly. "Is it so serious?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to me. The international situation is currently affecting the whole body, and the consequences of the Thai baht not being able to hold it will be catastrophic, and if you are not in the market, you will naturally not feel it. Financial markets have a ripple effect, and no one can survive with a moment of luck......"
Standing up, Xie Yunpeng turned around and wanted to leave, but he hesitated and turned his face again, looking at Fu Zhengyi and stopping.
Lowering his head and looking at the ice cubes in the wine glass slowly melting, Fu Zhengyi noticed that Xie Yunpeng stood still again, and was silent for a long time before he whispered. "I don't know how Rebecca's company works, let alone the basis for buying and selling, if she's not your woman and you've invested a lot of money into it, I'm too lazy to say a word......"
Xie Yunpeng no longer had any hesitation, took out his mobile phone and went into the bathroom, and dialed Rebecca.
It's early in the morning here in Asia, and it's ten o'clock in the morning in San Francisco, Rebecca, who received the call, was a little surprised and asked where Xie Yunpeng was and why he didn't rest?
"Regardless of this, hurry up and close all the positions of your company's Thai baht, regardless of profit or loss!"
Rebecca was stunned, glanced at the Thai baht trend in the middle of the transaction, and her eyebrows twisted. "Thanks, what did you hear?"
I wanted to say that this was a reminder from Fu Justice, but Xie Yunpeng changed his words when he thought that Rebecca had a deep grudge against Justice. "I'm in Xiangjiang, today is the day of the return of Xiangjiang, some things are not perceptible at the market level, you quickly close all positions, don't have any operations before the market is clear!"
Rebecca clearly knew that the guy she was next to him didn't understand finance, let alone what the foreign exchange market was all about, but at such a sensitive point in time, and refused to explain the reason, Rebecca felt that this was obviously a deep-seated problem behind the scenes, so after hanging up the phone and thinking for a while, she closed all the positions according to Xie Yunpeng's request.
The handover celebrations are over, and the night sky over Victoria Harbour has returned to its tranquility.
After sleeping until dawn, Fu Zhengyi sat by the window enjoying the sea view of Victoria Harbour and eating breakfast, when Xie Yunpeng came over and told him that Rebecca's company had closed all its positions.
Seeing that Fu Zhengyi was concentrating on breakfast and had no desire to say anything about this matter, Xie Yunpeng changed the topic. "Justice, my old man has always said that he wants to see you, so come with me if you are okay today, how about it?"
"Don't go!"
Fu Zhengyi's unhesitation made Xie Yunpeng a little confused. "Hey, it's only my old man, if he hadn't been invited to come over this time, he wouldn't have been willing to leave Yanjing at all!"
"Let's talk about it when I have a chance in the future, I'm going to go to Pengcheng after dinner, Zhang Wenwu needs to go to Hua Yunfang, and I also have to deal with the company's affairs, I really don't have time to meet your grandfather......"
No matter what Xie Yunpeng said, Fu Zhengyi just didn't let go, and when Fang Dagang came over, he even said that he was ready to set off now.
Receiving a call from the old man early in the morning and being assigned this task, Xie Yunpeng didn't expect Fu Zhengyi to refuse so simply, so he said in a hurry. "My old man is not a man-eating tiger, why is it so difficult to delay you for at most half an hour when we met in the past?"
"Later. Anyway, I'm going to go to Yanjing to see the courtyard in the middle of the year, and if your old man is still interested, you can tell me again......"
arranged two cars to send Fu Zhengyi and his party away, and Xie Yunpeng, who was standing at the door of the hotel, turned his face and asked Xiao Liao very confused. "Is my old man scary?"
Xiao Liao thought about it and said with a smile. "I was weak before I went to see it, and after I saw it, I was even more weak-hearted......"
Xie Yunpeng was stunned, and only after a moment did he become angry and angry. "Your uncle! My old man is so terrible?"
Xiao Liao saw that Xie Yunpeng was anxious, and smiled bitterly. "Xie Shao, to be honest, don't say it's me, I think even you are in front of your grandfather, isn't it the same as a mouse who has seen a cat......"
Xie Yunpeng wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but sigh. "Not to mention, I used to see the old man, I was really weak-hearted, every time I either counted me down or scolded me, I didn't want to go to him if I was fine. But this year is different, I still think that I still need to be able to earn money, and it is better to be clean, and the money I don't earn through the help of the family, and the more I earn, the happier my old man will be......"
"That is, there are not many people in the Yanjing circle who can make money without relying on the help of their families, let alone earn it from foreigners......"
Xiao Liao's flattery made Xie Yunpeng feel a little better, but when he thought that the old man's explanation could not be done, his head hurt a little again.
And Fu Zhengyi and others, who left Xiangjiang, arrived at the place at three o'clock in the afternoon, and when Fu Zhengyi met Ke Yayuan and visited Yuyao Real Estate's branch in Pengcheng, he was a little strange. "Why is the office space of the branch so small? Is there no better office building around?"
"Boss, there are usually only two employees here who are responsible for answering the phone and sending faxes, and the office building in Pengcheng is not cheap, so even if you save some rent, even if you give benefits to employees, it is good......
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, Fu Zhengyi could barely see the headquarters building of Pengcheng Bank, and understood that the reason why Ke Yayuan set up the branch here was for convenience, so he sat down and asked her to introduce the current situation of her cousin Fu Zhengming.
"The loan company is a leather bag company, the year before last took a piece of land to build a shopping plaza, but in the past two years, the housing prices in Pengcheng have been rising, so as soon as the company's capital chain is broken, its boss will leave the mess here, roll up the money on the books and flee......"
After listening to Ke Yayuan's briefing, Fu Zhengyi learned that Pengcheng Bank had not yet determined the incident, and he was a little puzzled. "It's been a few months since the incident, why is it still inconclusive?"
Ke Yayuan rolled her eyes and said helplessly. "That's right, this loan is said to have been greeted by the leaders of the municipal party committee, otherwise you think the bank's money is so easy to lend?" )