Wind Rises in Dragon City

Chapter 113: Two melancholy people

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In the restaurant, Mr. Ni was eating light dishes. "To be honest, Sanfeng Capital is quite strong, and they are also interested in establishing various associations. If you are anxious to get an investment, I can introduce Shen Fei to you. You can discuss the details."

Yu Jinrong pondered for a while, then suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Old Ni, where did Shen Fei get the money from?"

"Haha, you have a lot of feelings." Mr. Ni suddenly laughed.

"I heard something about this person. He seems to be from the Chinese district..."

"Yes." President Ni interrupted and replied, "There are rumors outside that his group has a mysterious oriental background. However, the capital circle lacks everything except rumors. These words... cannot be taken seriously without verification."

Yu Jinrong blinked and said, "Forget it."

"You have concerns?" Mr. Ni replied in a low voice: "I think so. If you are in great need of money, we can talk about it first. Even if his Sanfeng Capital really has a political background, it is okay to terminate the cooperation in the future. To attract investment, it is still important to get money first."

"To be honest, I really want to get investment quickly, but when it comes to setting up an association, it can't just be a milk-giving mother." Yu Jinrong replied jokingly: "If Sanfeng Group is really related to my hometown, then asking Shen Fei to invest money is no different from courting death. After all, we are working under the political system of District 1, and we want to set up a non-governmental organization, an association. Once the money from the opposing district is introduced, the nature of the association will be completely changed. If things go wrong, I will lose my head."

"Yes, the association matter is indeed very sensitive. It is different from normal investment promotion and has a certain political color." Mr. Ni nodded.

"Yes, this matter not only requires the investors to examine us, but we also need to examine the sponsors." Yu Jinrong waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, I'd better think of a solution myself."

"You have a long way to go on this project, Lao Yu!" Mr. Ni also raised his glass and said, "My current condition is not very good, so I can only wish you smooth sailing."

"Haha, okay, let's just go back to District 1 and catch up today, and not talk about business." Yu Jinrong clinked glasses with CEO Ni: "Come on, let's drink."

After saying that, everyone raised their glasses and drank it all.

Yu Jinrong really wanted to get investment quickly, but he was born in a military and political family, and was very sensitive to political factors. Because his family could not make any political mistakes, otherwise, if they were not careful, they would be doomed.

Yu Jinrong had heard a little about Sanfeng Group and Shen Fei. He had heard An Qiqi's father mention them, and he also knew that this man came from a wealthy family in the Chinese area and had a complicated personal background.

Yu Jinrong would certainly not be able to fully understand such a boss and the complex financial structure of Sanfeng Group in a short period of time, so it would be too risky to rashly discuss cooperation.

After a quick meal, the money was still not found.

In the next two days, Su Tianyu, Bai Hongbo and others followed Yu Jinrong around and talked to three more capital sponsors, but the results were not ideal.

Today, most commercial capital groups focus on short-term interests. If they have to engage in long-term investments, they are willing to invest in projects such as real estate, people's livelihood, and coastal trade.

For example, a coastal Chinese city like Longcheng has certain special characteristics, so the foreseeable future trend is definitely the expansion of new districts, the improvement of urban infrastructure, and the coastal trade that will definitely take off. These are long-term investments, but the dividends are visible, and the only thing to do is to wait for the transition time.

But many other types of long-term investments are full of uncertainty. For example, if you invest in border trade in Longcheng, the Sinaloa government is on good terms with District 1, so there is a bright future ahead. But after five years, you may have just laid out various channels and achieved good results, but the upper echelons suddenly fall out with Sinaloa, or the local government disintegrates. Wouldn’t that mean your investment is completely doomed

Whether it is District 1, Dragon City, or even the whole world, the current political situation is unstable. Various regions are rising one after another, and the war is raging. Today may be sunny, and tomorrow may be windy and rainy. No one is a god, so how can we predict the future

Therefore, short-term investment is currently very popular with capital. Although the rate of return is a little lower, the risk is within a controllable range.

In two days, Yu Jinrong's talks with the three investors were not very satisfactory, but he was not in a hurry. Because raising money is a two-way thing. On the one hand, the capital is willing to invest in you, and on the other hand, Lao Yu also needs to consider whether the capital is reliable. Otherwise, if you get a bad partner, the association may be divided internally before it is even established.

That evening.

Yu Jinrong sat in the study of the apartment, continuing to make a phone call, while Yu Mingyuan went out to visit friends with his cousin.

Su Tianyu had nothing to do, so he sat on the sofa in the living room, fiddling with his phone.

Next to her, Wawa was watching a melodramatic variety show, occasionally making a brothel-like laugh.

Opposite him, Bai Hongbo sat on the sofa on the left, his cheek facing the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, his eyes as melancholy as a poet.

On the right edge of the sofa, An Qiqi was wearing pajamas, with her long white legs crossed, hugging a pillow, and looking down at the ground in a daze.

After Su Tianyu finished fiddling with his phone, he looked up and saw the cowardly looks of An Qiqi and Dabai, and he felt very depressed.

This business trip was originally a good thing for the company, but Su Tianyu happened to meet two colleagues who were like grudges.

Dabai has not yet gotten over the incident with Bai Hongtao, and An Qiqi has no idea what serious illness she has. She has a sullen face every day, as if someone owes her eight million.

You say that with teammates like this, they look so depressed that they want to cry unconsciously. How can we talk about this matter

Su Tianyu blinked, stood up, walked to the opposite side, bent down and sat next to An Qiqi.

An Qiqi slowly raised her head, her expression like the little girl in the horror movie "The Grudge", and asked with empty eyes: "What's the matter?"

"What's wrong with you?" Su Tianyu asked.

"Nothing." An Qiqi lowered her head again.

Su Tianyu paused and said, "I'll take you to a fun place, do you want to go?"

"Not in the mood."

"Do you want to go to a place where people drink heavily and smoke heavy opium?" Su Tianyu asked again.

When An Qiqi heard this, she raised her head again and asked, "Want to drink?"

"Yes, a very nice place!" Su Tianyu nodded.

Before An Qiqi could say anything, Bai Hongbo suddenly sat up and said, "Drink! Let's go and drink!"

"You scared me!" Su Tianyu cursed Dabai and glared at An Qiqi: "Are you leaving?!"

An Qiqi threw away the pillow and put on her slippers: "I'm going to change my clothes."

"I'll go too, I'll go too," Wawa stood up happily, "Take me with you!"

"Okay, let's go!" Su Tianyu also stood up slowly: "It's a good opportunity for me to come back this time. I want to meet some friends. Let's go together."

"You have friends here?!" Wawa was a little surprised.

"Of course, I used to serve in the army and go to school here." Su Tianyu replied.

"Okay, soldier, let me dress up." The doll waved her little hands and ran upstairs quickly.

Half an hour later, everyone drove out of the apartment and headed to an area where Su Tianyu used to be active.

Dragon City.

Gu Tongshan was sitting in the office writing calligraphy and whispered to Nick, "Just do as you say."