I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 72 Xiao Xiba is Unreliable

Bang, boom~
Fisting, the figures of the two exchanged positions, and Li Zhenyu fell into a disadvantage from the very beginning.

He has great strength and strong fists.

'Ping A Critical Strike (Passive)' can deal tons of damage if...

He can touch opponents.

Pike, who was more than ten centimeters shorter than him, was like a slippery monkey, with a strong and sharp figure.

Li Zhenyu could only resist his attack in time, but he couldn't seize the opportunity to fight back.

After each blow, he would quickly adjust his position to distance himself.

Then, look for the next opportunity.

In fact, Pike was not feeling well at this time, and all his attacks were blocked.

Every time the fist landed on the opponent's shoulder, arm, or the outside of the thigh, he was like a rock, hard as hell.

And Pike didn't dare to try at all, and continued to attack him at a close distance.

Because, just colliding with his muscles with his fist, at this time, he was already shaken to the point of pain.

'Damn it, this kind of monster also needs protection? 'Pike couldn't help cursing in his heart.

In the next second, he was distracted and made a mistake.

The one under his feet couldn't dodge in time, and couldn't keep a safe distance from him.

A fist with the sound of the wind came head-on, hoo...

Pike's short hair was blown a few strands, panic was frozen on his face, his wide eyes stared straight at the fist that was close at hand.

He could even see calluses on his knuckles that were not obvious.

'How did you develop such strength? 'Pike couldn't see any possibility from his fist.

"That's right, I lost this time." Li Zhenyu withdrew his fist and said with a chuckle, "Can I learn your fighting skills?"

"Gudong~" Pike swallowed, his voice slightly hoarse: "Of course, Boss, as long as you want..."

"Well, Zhengshuo, you should follow along and learn more. Only by learning more can you improve."

"Inside!"

Let Kim Jong-suk take Parker and four people to buy a car, and Li Zhenyu drives a Land Rover to invest in Huanyu alone.

Amidst the welcome sound at the front desk, he pushed open the door of the investment department.

The loud shouts seemed to overturn the roof, and it was two extremes from what he saw last time.

Just 20 minutes into the game, these guys are fighting hard enough.

"Brother, this way."

In front of the office door formed by the glass partition at the end, Zhao Yingjun frequently waved to him.

After closing the door, the noise like countless flies finally quieted down.

"What's going on outside?"

Li Zhenyu pointed out, wondering if these guys are crazy?
One by one behaved as if they had been injected with chicken blood, couldn't they be taking drugs!

"power."

Zhao Yingjun poured him a cup of coffee, and said with a smile, "Because I have sufficient motivation, it became like this. Don't you feel very energetic?"

"Vitality... indeed." Li Zhenyu nodded speechlessly.

This kind of vitality, I hope there will be no day when it gets out of control.

"What they're doing..."

"That's right, that's what you want."

Zhao Yingjun smiled triumphantly, pointed at him and said firmly: "Brother, you will become famous...we will become real big shots."

"It's better for you to come to this big man. It seems that you can't wait."

"……What's the meaning?"

"I mean, you are the representative of Universal Investment."

"Really, tell the truth." Zhao Yingjun asked in disbelief.

"Yes, it's up to you." Li Zhenyu nodded firmly.

Zhao Yingjun clapped his hands vigorously, and laughed loudly: "Okay, I will do it, brother, you just need to make a lot of money behind me."

"I've contacted Goldman Sachs, when will the money be credited."

The proceeds from the subprime mortgage market are still lying in his account at Goldman Sachs.

The management fee of 10.5 billion U.S. dollars is a lot of expenses every day. Li Zhenyu hopes to transfer the funds to the company's account as soon as possible.

"I have already contacted the other party again, and the review will be tomorrow...there should be today, and it will pass tomorrow, and the money will be directly deposited into the account by then."

"How much?" Li Zhenyu asked.

Zhao Yingjun spread his hands and said helplessly, "200 million."

"U.S. dollars?" Li Zhenyu was surprised.

Zhao Yingjun nodded helplessly.

"Xiba, these bastards, Xiba Laasi~"

Li Zhenyu really wanted to smash the head of the Goldman Sachs manager with one punch, what's the difference between this and Ming Qiang.

Hey, Xiao Xiba's identity is really not easy to use!

Even if they know that the other party deliberately delays the formalities and charges extra fees, they have nothing to do.

"Even without it, other agencies would accept it as well, everyone is the same."

The trip to the bad country made Zhao Yingjun realize the reality that there is no reason in this world, whether it is here or on the other side of the ocean.

People only recognize 'fist,' when your fist is strong enough, everyone will become kind and loving.

And when your 'fist' loses its strength, the ferocious face hidden under the 'friendliness' will be exposed, and it can't wait to bite you.

Previously, he had always thought he understood this truth.

Knowing and experiencing are two completely different things...

The US$10.5 billion will be remitted to American Express through Goldman Sachs after the corresponding procedures are completed, and they will then be able to use the funds normally.

2 million US dollars flowed into the country as the capital required for company development and acquisitions.

The remaining US$8.5 million will remain in the US market.

Li Zhenyu wants to use this money to help him fill in the shortcomings of his 'identity'.

In South Korea, he is undoubtedly the top of the pyramid.

In the eyes of ordinary people in other countries, he is also an untouchable big shot.

But at some point, such as when facing a behemoth like Goldman Sachs.

His background is obviously not enough.

This is the sorrow of a weak country. When the other party is willing to play with you within the rules, you still have some spare power.

But when the opponent ignores the rules and uses strength to reduce dimensionality, all you can do is moan.

"What are we going to do?" Zhao Yingjun didn't understand his thoughts.

"First, become a Berkshire Hathaway shareholder."

"What?" Zhao Yingjun was stunned.

The market value of Berkshire Hathaway has so far risen to $7 a share.

To become its shareholder, does he know how much it will cost?
What's more, in recent years, Berkshire Hathaway has not had any eye-catching operations.

That is the private land of the old men, a place for the elderly.

He has just created a miracle in the stock market, accurately predicting the "sub-mortgage crisis" in bad stocks, and earning a one-time sky-high profit of more than 10 billion US dollars.

It won't be long before the news leaks out.

At that time, while being hated by countless people, he will also become an investment genius that people are chasing after.

The rate of return is miraculous, and the wealthy will flock to you waving their bills in droves.

At this time, he will choose to be safe, to join the senior group?
"Brother, this is not a good decision."

"is it?"

Li Zhenyu smiled back and asked, "How is his reputation?"

"Very good...especially in the upper class, the old people trust him very much."

Zhao Yingjun must admit that the name Buffett has great influence in the world.

Although his investment tends to be extremely conservative, it has to be said that he has indeed made a lot of money for all investors.

Moreover, it is a continuous and stable return.

And the rich people all over the world are dominated by the 'elderly group'.

...So, he seems to be the mainstream?
"What we need is his fame, understand?"

To put it simply, it is to borrow Buffett to endorse his reputation.

"Understood, what do you want me to do."

"To Omaha..."

"Brother, I just came back." Zhao Yingjun was troubled.

He's just come back, he's had enough of burgers, steaks, and pickles.

"Do you want me to change someone?" Li Zhenyu smiled and looked up.

Zhao Yingjun shook his head quickly, and said, "I'll ask the secretary to book the ticket now, the earliest one."

"First class, remember...be humble."

Joining Berkshire Hathaway is a crucial step, though not the only one.

But it's obviously the easiest and most convenient way.

Berkshire Hathaway shareholders are a kind card that can save them a lot of trouble.

What Li Zhenyu hates the most is trouble.

"Shuanglong, do you really want to take over?"

"Yes, Kim Ji-yeon will help you connect, and also, remember the name... BYD."

Li Zhenyu wrote three words on the paper.

"What do you mean... fulfill your dream?" Zhao Yingjun looked puzzled.

"Leave from Omaha and fly directly to Yan Kingdom, and I will send a team to help you."

"Ok."

Zhao Yingjun raised his hands in surrender and said, "You are the boss, you have the final say."

"Don't forget, you have a share of the company's shares." Li Zhenyu reminded that he was working for himself.

"Understood, I listen to you."

Zhao Yingjun sat down with a playful smile, and changed the topic: "Brother, your relative... Maybe he is not suitable for working here."

"Why, what trouble did Wan Zhi cause?" Li Zhenyu asked back.

Zhao Yingjun relayed Cui Wanzhi's recent performance to him.

It's not that he wasn't smart enough, or that he didn't work hard enough.

Instead, he didn't want to blend in at all...

A person who has no intention of integrating into the company and doing his job well, what should he do with the other party?
"What suggestion do you have?" Li Zhenyu had a headache.

What the hell is Cui Wanzhi doing? He said he wanted to make money, so he introduced him here.

As long as he is willing to learn and work hard, the rewards he gets will at least allow him and his family to live a good life.

So, what went wrong?
Facing his inquiry, Zhao Yingjun shook his head and said, "You'd better talk to him, maybe he will have an idea of ​​his own."

I learned that he went out to work outside today, and he will report back to the company later.

Li Zhenyu was not in a hurry to leave, so he decided to meet him for a drink when he came back.

"Here we come." As Zhao Yingjun pointed out, Cui Wanzhi, who looked extremely awkward, ran in a little hastily.

Obviously the same shirts, suits, and elite attire.

It looks like a clown in a circus when he wears it, and the feeling is only...' awkward. '

No matter how you look at it, it is incompatible with the surrounding environment and colleagues.

At this moment, Li Zhenyu finally understood why Zhao Yingjun would bluntly say: "Maybe he is not suitable to work here."

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