Chapter 534 is on point

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Fu Zhengyi vaguely remembered that these words were shouted by the group of international investors led by Soros when they were preparing to ransack the financial market of Xiangjiang for the last time, but it was a pity that it was also the beginning of their failure to sink in the sand of Xiangjiang.

The return of Hong Kong is regarded as one of the milestone events in the rise of a great power in China, and it has suffered heavy losses in the stock market, foreign exchange market, and Hang Seng Index futures for three consecutive times, forcing the Hong Kong government to ask the mainland for help.

In fact, Fu Zhengyi has some opinions on Xiangjiang and the people of Xiangjiang.

In the previous life, if it had not been for the decisive action of the mainland to cut off the claws of international travel capital to loot the wealth of Hong Kong, where would Hong Kong have had financial stability and great development of people's livelihood for more than ten years?

One only needs to look at the struggles of Southeast Asian countries such as Thailand, the Philippines, Malaysia, and Indonesia for more than 10 years, and everyone should understand that if Hong Kong has endured several more robberies of international travel capital, how can it be qualified to stand on the international stage and dance for so many years? Where is it qualified to talk about stability and prosperity?

How can there be a future for millions of permanent residents in a place with a large palm of hands, without supplies from the mainland and a lot of almost unconditional support?

It's just that it's too far away.

According to philosophy, you can't deny it in advance just because it didn't happen, but in fact, if you wait for the fact to happen and then make amends, you will definitely regret it.

Under the witness of Tang Mingfang, this earnest conversation with Yue Haoming was, in Fu Zhengyi's view, his speculation and well-founded speculation about the turbulent development of the international financial market in the future, and it was also the limit of what he could do at present.

Whether Yue Haoming listened to it or not, there is no need to explain it in Fu Zhengyi's book, and the conclusions he expounded are all reasonable speculations based on the changes in the current situation, although they will only happen under extreme circumstances, the possibility of occurrence exists, and it is by no means alarmist.

What's more, there are some things that stop at the point, and if you talk too much, you will get into trouble.

Therefore, after Fu Zhengyi expressed his views and positions, seeing that Yue Haoming fell into contemplation again, and Tang Mingfang also had a heavy face, he felt that his obligations had been fulfilled, and stood up and prepared to leave.

Tang Mingfang saw that his old friend Qi Haifeng was still pondering, and left the table with Fu Zhengyi and walked a few steps, so he lowered his voice and asked. "Xiaofu, is it really so serious?"

"If Hong Kong becomes an ATM for international travelers, it will be quite damaging to Hong Kong's economy. Capital is greedy, not to mention an open market like Xiangjiang with nearly 100 billion US dollars in foreign exchange reserves, if such a good target is not properly protected, it will be the inevitable result of being looted......"

Seeing that going further was the box area, Tang Mingfang dragged Fu Zhengyi and said seriously. "Xiaofu, I'm engaged in language research, I really can't understand what you said before, but the consequences of what you said are too serious and terrifying, is there no other way to solve the 'financial closed loop' problem you said except to buy in the market?"

"There really won't be many solutions. I think it's a pure financial confrontation, and whichever side has more money, stronger belief in winning, and more support will have the advantage!"

Tang Mingfang's brows furrowed again, and after sighing, he looked at his old friend Qi Haifeng, who was still sitting there and pondering, very worried.

Tang Mingfang blocked the passage to the box area, and Fu Zhengyi couldn't urge him to get out of the way for a while, so he had to stand still.

After a moment, Tang Mingfang shook his head and sighed. "Xiaofu, I just met you today, "Shrek" produced by DreamWorks will be released in China in the middle of the year, but is there a problem with the VCD and DVD sales prices set by [Dream Media]? How can it be so cheap?"

The cooperation with the audio-visual publishing house under the Foreign Chinese College was handed over to [Dream Media] to be responsible, and Fu Zhengyi only set a framework before, where would he remember the specific content and details, so he asked about the specific situation.

Seeing that Fu Zhengyi is really not clear, Tang Mingfang said. "The VCD is less than 20 yuan, and the DVD is less than 30 yuan, which is about the same as the price of pirated discs outside, the United States says that it has produced two million copies and will arrive in early August, do you know that the best selling imported blockbuster in China has not been able to reach the sales of 100,000 copies, but the cheapest VCD of those imported blockbusters will sell for 69 yuan......

"There is nothing wrong with marketing when the price is high, the sales volume is low, and there is nothing bad about marketing in exchange for quantity and quality. What's more, whether it is a VCD disc or a DVD disc, the difference in cost is not very large, the foreign Chinese college is responsible for sales, I remember that the previous agreement agreed on this part of the responsibility, if the final genuine disc cannot be sold, the loss is also the United States [Dream Media], not the foreign Chinese college and distributors......"

Seeing that Fu Zhengyi said it very easily, Tang Mingfang didn't know what to say for a while, thinking that since the American company was not afraid that the discs would not be sold and lose money, what should the Foreign Chinese Institute worry about?

It's just that then Tang Mingfang thought of an important question.

The United States' [Dream Media] company, last year, when negotiating an agreement with the Foreign Chinese College, was quite modest, in addition to the reluctance to make too many concessions on the distribution ratio of certain profits, but in the end the signed agency agreement still let the Foreign Chinese College take a big advantage, although the overall estimated profits will not be quite outrageous, but only there are losses will be caused by [Dream Media] In the end, this kind of agreement is rare in major universities when negotiating with foreign parties, that is, those export-oriented export enterprises do not enjoy such preferential treatment, can it be considered that the relationship between [dream media] and Fu Zhengyi, a college student, is very close, basically the conditions that Vice President Zhu of the School of Foreign Chinese Language and Fu Zhengyi originally negotiated and signed?

Or is there a affiliation between the American [Dream Media] company and Fu Zhengyi?

Thinking of this, Tang Mingfang shook his head, Fu Zhengyi can be in charge of an overseas company building a building in Pengcheng, but [Dream Media] is an authentic film and television production company in the United States, and it is obvious that they are two completely different industries that cannot be beaten by eight poles, how is it possible?

Tang Mingfang smiled dumbly, turned his face and glanced at the restaurant, seeing that his old friend Qi Haifeng was still sitting there with his head drooped and pondering, Tang Mingfang knew that this guy didn't want to understand that he wouldn't stop today, so he sighed and walked to the box area.

Qi Haifeng, who was chatting with his mentor Yuan Zhenhai in the box, saw Fu Zhengyi coming in from outside, so he pointed to his mobile phone on the dining table and quipped. "Boss Fu, a few calls came in just now, but Professor Yuan said that Dean Qi was in a hurry, so he didn't let me send my phone to you......"

Picking up the mobile phone handed over, Fu Zhengyi saw that in addition to the number of Ke Yayuan's office, it was Xie Yunpeng's Yanjing number, and said that he still had some things to deal with when it was late, so he said goodbye and prepared to leave.

I stayed in the Diwang Mansion all day, if it weren't for the chance encounter with my mentor Yuan Zhenhai here, Qi Haifeng would have left a long time ago, and when he saw Fu Zhengyi say goodbye, he stood up at the same time, said hello to Yuan Zhenhai and left the kaiseki restaurant with Fu Zhengyi, and after entering the elevator, he turned his face and asked. "Boss Fu, do you know Zhao Guanghua?"

"Zhao Guanghua, I don't seem to know ......"

Seeing that Fu Zhengyi's expression did not seem to be fake, Qi Haifeng felt strange in his heart, but he continued to speak. "Oh, Zhao Guanghua is the new president of Pengcheng Bank, transferred from the north, he revoked the punishment decision against your cousin Fu Zhengming on Monday morning, and also appointed your cousin as his new secretary, yesterday he invited me to have dinner with him tonight, saying that he wanted to thank me for helping him find a good secretary......"

This week, he has been observing the stock market and foreign exchange market trends of several countries, so Fu Zhengyi really forgot about the help he entrusted Qi Haifeng before, so he smiled. "That's good. As long as my cousin can find a position suitable for his own development, it is certainly not a poor performer......"

"Going to the banquet together that night? President Zhao and I have a good relationship, and your company will also work closely with Pengcheng Bank in the future, so it won't hurt to get to know each other in advance......

Qi Haifeng's proposal was good, but Fu Zhengyi remembered the first year after his cousin served as Zhao Guanghua's secretary in his previous life, but he was scolded miserably.

Zhao Guanghua, who was transferred back from the north to serve as the leader of Pengcheng Bank, was decisive in handling things, but he had a bad temper, especially for the staff below, who was simply known as 'bad', Fu Zhengyi still remembered that his cousin in his previous life only occasionally mentioned it many years later, saying that in the first year of his tenure as Zhao Guanghua's secretary, when Zhao Guanghua went out to socialize, he could only eat half full, and he had to quickly obey the arrangement.

Presumably, Zhao Guanghua arranged a dinner for Qi Haifeng today, and his cousin Fu Zhengming must have been present at the beginning, and Fu Zhengyi was unwilling to meet his cousin on such an occasion, so he said with a smile. "Mayor Qi, I guess I don't have time for the dinner. But I need to ask you a favor not to let my cousin know everything about me, please!"

Qi Haifeng was stunned for a moment, but still nodded. "Then Governor Zhao's side ......"

Fu Zhengyi nodded, indicating that he had guessed correctly. "It's better not to let him tell my cousin!"

Qi Haifeng couldn't help but be happy. "What kind of dumb riddle is this between your cousins......"

Qi Haifeng went to the underground parking lot, and when the driver drove past the gate of the Diwang Building, he saw Fu Zhengyi standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi, so he asked the driver to park the car in front of him and invite him to get in the car.

A taxi had already been called, so Fu Zhengyi smiled and said no.

Qi Haifeng joked with a smile. "Boss Fu, isn't your company too picky, and you won't even prepare a car?"

Fu Zhengyi thought about it and said with a smile. "I heard that the black-plate car audit in Pengcheng is quite strict, so I forgot about it......

Qi Haifeng's heart moved, and he pretended to laugh heartily. "No matter how strict you are, you can't let your company run out of cars! Come on, I'll arrange someone to handle the formal......ities for your company when I get to work." )