In the restaurant, Mr. Ni was eating light dishes: "To be honest, Sanfeng Capital's strength is quite outstanding, and they are also interested in establishing various associations. If you are anxious to make an investment, I can help you. I'll help you introduce Shen Fei, and you'll discuss the details."
Yu Jinrong thought about it for a long time, then suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Old Ni, where did Shen Fei's money come from?"
"Haha, you have great feelings." Mr. Ni suddenly laughed.
"I heard some things about this man. He seems to be from China...?"
"Yes." Mr. Ni interrupted and replied: "There are rumors outside that his group has a mysterious Eastern background. However, everything is lacking in the capital circle, so there is no shortage of rumors. These words... without verification, should be regarded as Not true."
Yu Jinrong blinked: "Let's forget it."
"Do you have concerns?" Mr. Ni replied in a low voice: "I think so. If you are short of money, we can talk about it first. Even if his Sanfeng Capital really has a political background, then the cooperation will be terminated in the future. It's okay. When it comes to attracting investment, the main thing is to make money first."
"To be honest, I really want to attract investment as soon as possible, but when it comes to the association, it can't have milk or mother." Yu Jinrong replied jokingly: "If Sanfeng Group really has something to do with my hometown, then When I invest money with Shen Fei, it is no different than seeking death. After all, we are working under the political system of the first district, and we also want to engage in non-governmental organizations and associations. Once the money from the opposing district is introduced, the nature will be completely different. It's gone bad. If you don't like it, you'll have to move."
"Yes, the matter of the association is indeed very sensitive. It is different from normal investment promotion. It has a certain political overtone." Mr. Ni nodded.
"Yes, this matter not only requires capital to inspect us, but we also have to inspect the sponsors." Yu Jinrong waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, I'd better think of a solution myself."
"This project of yours has a long way to go, Lao Yu!" Mr. Ni simply raised his glass and said, "I'm not in a good situation right now, so I can only wish you smooth sailing."
"Haha, okay, let's just go back to District 1 today to catch up on old times and not talk about business." Yu Jinrong clinked glasses with Mr. Ni: "Here, let's do it."
After saying that, everyone raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
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Yu Jinrong really wants to attract investment quickly, but after all, he comes from a military and political family and is very sensitive to political factors in some matters. Because a family like his cannot make any political mistakes, otherwise it will easily lead to disaster if they are not careful.
Yu Jinrong had heard a little bit about Sanfeng Group and Shen Fei. He heard An Qiqi's father mention each other, 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 definitely 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 talk about cooperation rashly.
After a simple meal, the money was still not found.
In the next two days, Su Tianyu, Bai Hongbo and others followed Yu Jinrong around and talked with three more capital investors, but the results were not satisfactory.
Most of the current commercial capital groups focus on short-term interests. If they must pursue long-term interests, they are willing to invest in projects such as real estate, people's livelihood, and coastal trade.
For example, coastal Chinese cities like the Longcheng area have certain special characteristics, so the foreseeable future trends must be 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 can be seen. All you have to do is wait for the time to transition.
But many other types of long-term investments are full of uncertainty. For example, if you invest in Dragon City's border trade, it seems that Sinaloa officials are currently on good terms with District 1, and the future is promising. But in five years, you may have just rolled out various channels, and the benefits are not bad. But if the upper management suddenly breaks up with Sinalo, or the local government disintegrates, wouldn't it be completely cool?
Whether it is District 1, Dragon City, or even the world, the current political situation is unstable. Major regions have emerged one after another, and the war continues. Today it may be clear skies, but tomorrow it may be windy and rainy. No one is a god, so how can we predict the future?
Therefore, short-term investment is currently very favored by capital. Although the rate of return is a little lower, the risk is controllable.
In two days, Yu Jinrong's talks with the three capital companies were not satisfactory, but he was not in a hurry. Because finding money is a two-way street. On the one hand, capital is willing to invest in you. On the other hand, Lao Yu also has to think about whether the capital is reliable. Otherwise, if you bring in a bad partner, the association may be divided internally before it can be reorganized.
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This evening.
Yu Jinrong sat in the study room of the apartment and continued to talk on the phone, while Yu Mingyuan went out to visit with his cousin.
Su Tianyu had nothing to do, so he was sitting on the sofa in the living room, playing with the phone.
Next to her, Wa Wa was watching a crappy variety show, laughing like a madam from time to time.
Opposite him, Bai Hongbo was sitting on the sofa on the left, his cheek facing the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, his eyes as melancholy as a poet's.
On the edge of the sofa on the right, An Qiqi, with her hair standing straight up, wearing pajamas, crossed her two long white legs, hugged the pillow, looked down at the ground in a daze.
After Su Tianyu finished playing with his phone, he looked up and saw An Qiqi and Dabai looking cowardly, feeling depressed.
This business trip was originally a good thing for the company, but Su Tianyu encountered two fellow travelers who seemed to be resentful.
Dabai hasn't gotten over Bai Hongtao's incident yet, and An Qiqi doesn't know what kind of serious illness he is, but he makes faces every day, as if someone owes her eight million.
You said that just looking at a teammate like this makes you feel so sad and makes you want to cry unconsciously, how can you talk about this?
Su Tianyu blinked, stood up, walked to the opposite side, bent down and sat next to An Qiqi.
An Qiqi slowly raised his head, with an expression similar to that of the little girl in the horror movie "The Grudge", and asked with empty eyes: "Is something wrong?"
"What's wrong with you?" Su Tianyu asked.
"Nothing." An Qiqi lowered his head again.
Su Tianyu paused: "Will I take you to a fun place?"
"Not in the mood."
"Would you like to go to a place where you drink a lot of wine and smoke a lot of cigarettes?" Su Tianyu asked again.
When An Qiqi heard this, he raised his head again: "Are you drinking?"
"Yes, a very pleasant place!" Su Tianyu nodded.
Before An Qiqi could say anything, Bai Hongbo sat up and said, "Drink! Let's go, drink!"
"You scared me by stepping on the horse!" Su Tianyu cursed loudly and glanced at An Qiqi: "Are you leaving?!"
An Qiqi threw away the pillow and put on her slippers: "I'm going to change clothes."
"I'll go too, I'll go too," the doll stood up happily: "Take me one!"
"Okay, let's go!" Su Tianyu also stood up slowly: "It just so happens that I'm coming back this time. I want to meet some friends, let's go together."
"You still have friends here?!" The doll was a little surprised.
"Of course, I used to be a soldier and go to school here." Su Tianyu replied.
"Okay, Brother Bing, wait for me to dress up." The doll waved her little hands and ran upstairs quickly.
Half an hour later, everyone drove out of the apartment and went to an area where Su Tianyu used to be active.
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Dragon City.
Gu Tongshan was sitting in the office writing calligraphy and said softly to Nick: "Just do as you say."