"No comparison, no comparison."

Faced with his son's admiration, Ni Zhanzhi waved his hands repeatedly.

He still had some self-awareness. Although he had a small fortune and was one of the first to get rich in the mainland, compared with Wang Zhengyi who could spend 1 billion Hong Kong dollars, his business could only be said to be a small business.

"Pingnan, ask your partner in Kyoto Courtyard if he can help me get Brother Wang's contact information. We haven't seen each other for 28 years. I don't know if he still remembers me."

"Okay, leave it to me."

...

Regarding the specific investment matters, Representative Xiao led a group of elites to conduct three-day negotiations with the Wang Group.

The cooperation between the two sides was unusually smooth.

One wanted to enclose land and the other wanted to sell land. It can be said that they were in love.

When Representative Xiao printed out the final cooperation agreement, he once doubted whether he had sold it too cheaply.

But he soon shook his head again. The several large pieces of land exchanged by the Wang family are still farmland or simply large reed marshes.

In this deal, it was obvious that the state took advantage of the Wang family.

Seeing that the young prince signed so readily, Representative Xiao even sighed in his heart:

"The father and son of the Wang family are both patriotic and friendly businessmen."

What he didn't know was that Wang Lei was already very happy in his heart.

There is a saying among the older generation in Shanghai that it is better to have a bed in Puxi than a house in Pudong.

In the 1980s, Puxi was already the economic and cultural center of Shanghai and Longguo.

As for Pudong, although it is only separated by a river, it has not developed much.

Some areas look no different from the rural areas in the past.

At a glance, most places are still large tracts of wasteland.

The GDP of Pudong is less than 6 billion yuan, which is not even a fraction of the total amount of Shanghai.

This is why the above proverb came into being.

But Wang Lei knows how terrible the development of Pudong New Area will be in the future.

High-rise buildings are rising from the ground:

Oriental Pearl Tower, Shanghai International Building, Shanghai World Financial Center, Jinmao Tower...

Lujiazui will become one of the most influential financial centers in the world, and it can be said that "every inch of land is worth a lot of money"!

No one would have thought that Pudong's GDP would exceed one trillion in a dozen years.

Wang Lei focused on several large pieces of land, and even Zhangjiang, which is full of farmland and vegetable gardens, did not let it go.

In the future, even if it is just collecting land rent, it will be a huge income.

As long as his descendants do not think about starting a business, they will live a life of luxury.

But Wang Zhengyi did not think so much, and only then did he remember to worry about his son.

After pulling away from others, he asked with concern:

"Son, your first investment is 500 million US dollars, can you take it out?"

If the contract is not fulfilled in time, the friendship that has been hard to build may be on the verge of breaking up in an instant.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhengyi couldn't help but worry, and felt a little guilty for taking on so much responsibility before.

Hearing this, Wang Lei couldn't help but roll his eyes silently. His cheap father was afraid now?

However, he did not hit his father in the face, and smiled calmly:

"Dad, sometimes you don't have to spend your own money to invest."

As an old man who has made money out of nothing, Wang Zhengyi instantly understood what Wang Lei meant:

"Are you cheating other people's money to complete this huge investment?"

"Dad, I am raising funds seriously, how can you cheat?"

Wang Zhengyi was not relieved by this, and he asked with a serious face:

"That's 500 million US dollars, it is still a bit difficult to raise it. Even with the endorsement of Wang Group, it is probably difficult to find a sponsor willing to pay in the short term."

"Dad, you don't have to worry about this. Don't forget that I have friends all over the world."

Speaking of friends, Wang Zhengyi's old face couldn't help but blush. This is what he used to scold Wang Lei, and now this kid is obviously using words to provoke him.

But he was thick-skinned enough, and soon he smiled as usual:

"Okay, okay, since you have a way, I won't say much. I hope your friend who is a victim can help us get through this hurdle this time."

Wang Lei is confident that he can raise 500 million or even more.

Because he has the world's number one hedge fund behind him.

Thinking of this, Wang Lei couldn't help but want to laugh. He used the money of the Americans to invest in Longguo, and he was still the biggest beneficiary. This deal was a great deal.

Seeing the father and son of the Wang family talking and laughing, Representative Xiao smiled shamelessly and said:

"Boss Wang, Boss Wang, today we have prepared a state banquet for you. In addition to the authentic Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and other delicious dishes, the higher-ups have decided to make an exception and entertain you two with strong liquor!"

The protocol state banquet has alreadyNo strong liquor was used to entertain the VIPs, but considering that the two were not foreign guests but genuine Long people, Representative Xiao changed the menu carefully.

When Wang Zhengyi heard about strong liquor, his eyes lit up.

Wang Lei looked calm, as he had drunk Moutai before.

"Then I'll have a few more cups."

Because of his military career, Wang Zhengyi's alcohol tolerance was not bad, although the old Wang family had its own winery in Hong Kong Island.

But when it comes to the fermentation technology of liquor, it is far inferior to that of China.

What made Wang Lei a little dumbfounded was that the several negotiation elites accompanying him were all veterans of the wine market. In addition to being good at creating a good atmosphere at the dinner table, they were also experts in persuading people to drink.

The wine was even more speechless. Looking at the wine bottle wrapped in oil paper, it was definitely the top collection of Moutai.

Even Wang Zhengyi, an old man who had experienced the battlefield of wine, had a little blurry eyes and his tongue became bigger.

Wang Lei, who helped him block the wine, felt that it was not good. The 5 billion contract had been signed, so why did he have to force wine?

Could it be that these business representatives have a bigger task?

Sure enough, not long after, Representative Xiao said intentionally or unintentionally:

"Alas, domestic industrial technology is still too backward. The production line is completely maintained by a group of old technicians. I heard that many factories in Hong Kong City have begun to use automatic assembly lines..."

Domestic fitters and welders have ratings. Even many parts on the two bombs and one satellite are screwed out and welded by the old masters.

Don't think this is a very glorious thing, it is a very sad thing.

The older generation will put the bitterness on their lips and regard it as something to be proud of. They think that we have defeated capitalism with hand-made products.

I want the next generation and future generations to carry forward the spirit of hard work and perseverance.

But Representative Xiao and other Dragon Country elites know that manual labor is not a long-term solution. If Dragon Country wants to stop being bullied, it can only catch up with the great powers in industrial technology.

The blockade of technology by the great powers is not a matter of one or two days. When the big brother next door evacuated, he dismantled the factories in the three provinces and didn't even want to leave a screw.

Wang Group jumped out at this moment, giving them an opportunity.

Perhaps they could use the help of Wang family to purchase some key technologies that are in short supply in domestic development.

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