Return To 1990

Chapter 450

Lu Feng opened the door and came in. He shook hands with Zhenkun and said, "I'm really sorry to have waited so long."

"It doesn't matter. I don't know what Mr. Lu talked about?" Zhenkun asked.

"They also gave sincerity, but I still want to see Mr. Feng. I also believe that Mr. Feng will either not do it or give me a big surprise." Lu Feng said with a smile.

"Please!"

"Mr. Lu, can I go with you?" Mr. Du asked Lu Feng, looking full of expectations. During this time, he jumped up and down to wait for today.

Sister Wu hurried aside and said, "Mr. Lu, just take him. Mr. Du is a good man and doesn't delay anything."

Lu Feng looked at him. He was still a good man. On the premise of not harming his own interests, he was still willing to know more friends of Xiangjiang. He would have to run here for financing in the future.

"Come on, you're welcome. It's all on the way anyway." Lu Feng smiled at him.

"Thank you!"

They went out of the door, got on the bus directly and sped towards the Feng family villa. On the way, Zhenkun took out his cell phone and called home.

Feng family, in the living room, Mr. Feng leaned on the rattan chair and closed his eyes. A nanny came over with a wireless landline in his hand and said, "Sir, the housekeeper's phone."

Mr. Feng opened his eyes and answered the phone. He said in a low voice, "how's it going?"

"On the way back, Lu Feng has finished talking with the six companies. He didn't disclose how the specific talks were. However, when he was at the bar, he said that if he couldn't reach it tonight, he would fly to New York tomorrow." Zhenkun reported.

"Let's talk when people come!" Mr. Feng said, hung up the phone and handed it to the nanny next to him.

After a while, the car stopped at the door of the villa. In the Feng family at night, there were two red lanterns hanging at the door, shining on the two stone lions below. The wall of the courtyard was painted gray and looked a bit solemn. The huge copper door was three meters high, giving people an unspeakable sense of oppression.

When the door is opened, there is a traditional Chinese courtyard. There is a style of Jiangnan house. The arch, stone tables and chairs look a little chic.

Zhenkun took Lu Feng and others to the backyard. A complete set of mahogany furniture was placed in the room. Mr. Feng sat in the right position. When he saw Lu Feng coming, he didn't get up. He just smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, I've met again. I haven't seen him for some time. Sit down."

"I'm sorry to bother you so late." Lu Feng said politely and sat on the mahogany chair next to him, one head shorter than Mr. Feng, but he didn't care.

People's identities are here, not to mention their families.

Feng Zhiyao sat opposite, upright and upright. He could see that he didn't dare to make too many mistakes in front of his father.

"In fact, at the financial banquet that day, I just wanted to talk to you about investment. As soon as I talked about the rise of investment, I forgot." Mr. Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm old. I often forget some things."

Forget?

Lu Feng didn't poke it and said, "it doesn't matter. As long as Mr. Feng wants to invest, the door of Jiafeng Electronics will always be open, even if it has been financed this time."

"I like the bright words!" Mr. Feng asked, "how did you talk to them?"

"It's good, it's not good," Lu Feng replied.

"What's good? What's bad?" Mr. Feng asked.

"Good is better than yesterday, bad is certainly not as good as you." Lu Feng grinned.

Mr. Feng also laughed, and the people present could only laugh with him. Many people listened to their dialogue, but felt that it was a little profound.

"You are young and incredibly smart. Young people on the mainland are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers. If I had a son like you, even after a hundred years, it would be enough to smile." Mr. Feng was a little lost in his words.

"Dad, your three sons are not enough. I've worked very hard." Feng Zhiyao couldn't help saying.

Feng Zhiyao really doesn't understand. His father is so optimistic about Lu Feng. Now he looks like he wants to be his son. It's impossible not to be jealous.

In fact, Mr. Feng just wants to get closer to Lu Feng and give Lu Feng the words. If Lu Feng dares to take the words and recognize a dry son, he will be a family at that time. Naturally, he has a lot of business talks.

"Unfortunately, I don't have the blessing of brother Zhiyao." Lu Feng pushed his words out.

Seeing that the topic was pushed away, Mr. Feng smiled and asked, "Mr. Lu, where do you think the future of Xiangjiang is?"

"The future of Xiangjiang is on the mainland!"

"Oh? To be specific."

"Xiangjiang can have today, one is the global industrial transfer, the other is the opening up of the mainland. As a financial export, the global industrial transfer is a passive transfer. Some developed countries must abandon some manufacturing industries for industrial upgrading, which have been taken over by the four little dragons of Asia."

"As a result, the four Asian dragons' economies have risen rapidly. This process is not won by themselves, but when people migrate externally, they have selected these four places, which have great geographical factors, such as ports, finance, regional or national sovereign will."

"The dividend of the times caused by the industrial spillover of developed countries has limitations and timeliness. Once the industrial upgrading reaches the peak, and they themselves have no ability to transform and upgrade the industry, it is a moment of social stagnation. Xiangjiang is only a small place without this ability, and the manufacturing industry is very single and extremely dependent on external industrial supporting facilities."

After Lu Feng finished, the whole audience was silent and stared at him as if he had seen a ghost. Even Mr. Feng felt incredible.

Even Mr. Feng didn't fully understand such a grand concept and accurate understanding of the four dragons. After Lu Feng finished, he immediately felt enlightened and understood a lot of things.

Feng Zhiyao knows more about the international industrial layout because he goes to school in the United States, but some teachers in the school don't understand Lu Feng deeply.

For the first time, he felt that there seemed to be something in his stomach. Did he really graduate from primary school?

President Du, Li Fang and sister Wu were stunned and silently recited that President Lu was forced!

"President Lu is really a dragon and Phoenix among people!" Mr. Feng couldn't help praising.

"Nothing, just a little understanding." Lu Feng then said: "in fact, looking at the four dragons, ports are all coastal areas to facilitate global trade in goods, and finance is even simpler. Some financial groups on Wall Street have settled in one after another, and finally the regional sovereign will. These four places are puppets that are very easy to control."

"This kind of industrial spillover effect lasts for a short time. I expect it to reach the peak in seven or eight years. Why do you say that Xiangjiang's future is the mainland? It is because after reaching the peak, the industry cannot be upgraded, its position in the global industrial chain will be reduced, and then it can only move towards finance."

"Xiangjiang is backed by the mainland. With the industrial upgrading of the mainland, its weight in the global industrial chain will increase. Countless products and enterprises will go abroad to serve these enterprises, which is enough to support the prosperity of Xiangjiang. It is a very wise choice to get out of the global industrial chain and provide financial services for the mainland."

"Then how can you be sure that the mainland will rise?" Feng Zhiyao was a little unconvinced. "It seems that something has been firmly settled in your mouth."

"With the global industrial transformation and upgrading, more and more low-cost factories have been relocated. The four dragons have been unable to meet these enterprises, but the mainland is constantly attracting the attention of global capital. These three are enough: cheap and young labor force, attractive policies and stable business environment." Lu Feng looked at Feng Zhiyao.

"That only shows that the mainland is suitable for cheap sweatshops, which is different from the rise!" Feng Zhiyao forced him to ask.

"At present, the mainland is undergoing the first round of industrial upgrading. I suggest you go to the mainland. There are many bosses like me. The state will upgrade steel, electricity, heavy industrial machinery and infrastructure, while private enterprises will upgrade integrated circuits, material applications and internal combustion engines." Lu Feng looked at him and smiled: "Tell you something quietly. It's almost half done."

Feng Zhiyao wanted to refute, but he found that he didn't understand the mainland at all. He heard more from others or on media and television.

"President Lu really impressed me. I thought you were very good at being a business when you were young. I didn't expect you to have such a broad vision." Mr. Feng's eyes were full of praise.

It's more than a new look. Other people present feel they can dig out their eyes.

"Let's say Jiafeng electronics. Mr. Lu still wants to raise funds according to the valuation of 10 billion?" Mr. Feng asked.

"I know you won't agree." Lu Feng smiled bitterly. Now, the 10 billion valuation basically failed. After thinking about it, he said, "what price do you think it is worth?"

Mr. Feng glanced at the people at the scene and said, "please avoid it first."

The crowd stood up and walked out. Feng Zhiyao sat there motionless.

"Zhiyao, go out too." Mr. Feng said to him.

Feng Zhiyao was slightly stunned. He was surprised. He couldn't say anything. He didn't want to stay much. He stood up and went out of the door. Only Lu Feng, Mr. Feng and Zhenkun were left at the scene.

After clearing the field, Mr. Feng relaxed a lot and said to Lu Feng, "I can give you 500 million for 5% equity."

"Really?" Lu Feng couldn't believe it.

"It's just that the 500 million yuan is not legal money, but black capital. You can take as much money as you can. What do you think of this proposal?"

Black capital?

Lu Feng's heart clicked. Sure enough, there was no free lunch in the world. President Zheng finally gave them 250 million, 6% of the equity. They didn't want anything except voting rights.

But compared with these five hundred million, it seems that these five hundred million are worth more!