Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 432 What kind of car do you drive?
After making a circle around the nearby area and passing through several streets, the BYD F3 drove back to the Boao Forum Hotel, and the two bodyguard cars that escorted it also stopped at the door.

Lu Fei got out of the car, threw the key to the driver, and asked them to drive the car back to the parking lot.

Wang Chuanfu stepped forward quickly, held his hand excitedly, and kept shaking it: "Mr. Lu, thank you, I really don't know what to say?"

"Mr. Wang, the two of us don't want to do this. Thank you very much. Then we will overturn the stick's Hyundai and Neon's Liangtian in the future."

Lu Fei was on the way and agreed to buy 5% of the shares in the secondary market. It was estimated to cost 7.5 million Hong Kong dollars. Why didn't he buy more?

Because if you buy it like this, the stock price will definitely be pushed to 20 to 30 Hong Kong dollars, and the acquisition cost will inevitably increase sharply.

Buffett copied BYD's bottom line in 08.

Wang Chuanfu solemnly shook his hand, and vowed to kill Japanese and Korean cars and recast the glory of domestic production. It is our duty to do so.

After talking about serious topics, the two walked straight to the restaurant, chatting lightly and laughing.

Lu Fei half-jokingly said: "Has F3 found a celebrity endorsement? If not, may I recommend one to Mr. Wang?"

"sure."

Wang Chuanfu raised a smile, "Actually, to be honest, I am most interested in you, Mr. Lu, but the grade of F3 is not worthy. When BYD makes a high-end electric car in the future, will Mr. Lu be willing to speak for you?"

"Then why don't you want to, I'll give you free."

Lu Fei grinned, this is Yu Chengdong and Yu's big mouth, he personally came off the stage to speak for Wenjie M5 and M7.

"It's a deal! Haha!"

As soon as Wang Chuanfu finished speaking, the two laughed.

Laughter echoed in the elevator, and when the iron door opened, Guo Guangchang and Zhang Zhixiang unexpectedly met.

"Huh, it's such a coincidence?"

Lu Fei restrained his smile and cast a questioning look: "Mr. Guo, how are you thinking?"

Since electric vehicles are mixed in, coke and automobiles must be built into an industrial chain. Iron and steel enterprises are indispensable anyway. The Jianlong project must be obtained!
"We're still thinking about it."

Guo Guangchang was afraid of Master Lu's unfathomable background, so he smiled awkwardly but politely.

Lu Fei took out his business card, "Then think about it, Mr. Guo has made up his mind, you can call me anytime."

Guo Guangchang said, "Mr. Lu is leaving Boao?"

Lu Fei unabashedly admitted to leaving early, and said with a smile: "But Mr. Guo, don't think too long. After all, Jianlong can't delay, time can't wait, and others are waiting for my reply."

Zhang Zhixiang's heart skipped a beat, he exchanged glances with Guo Guangchang uneasily, and then watched Master Lu leave in a swaggering manner.

"Who is this 'other' you are talking about?"

"Who knows?"

Guo Guangchang was uncertain, and couldn't help but think of the "Sha Ruijin" in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Could it be that Mr. Lu is really a sounding board?

At this moment, along with the ding-dong sound of the elevator, the mobile phone rang at the same time, and the number was a "secret agent" who was spying on the news.

"The leaders of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Yongcheng have decided to proceed from the overall situation of the integrated industries of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Yongcheng, and combine the projects of Jianlong and Hangzhou Iron and Steel into one."

Guo Guangchang's face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

"Boss Lu is right!"

Zhang Zhixiang's face was dull, as if the sky was falling, "It's over, it's over."

"It's not over yet! Until the last moment, no one can finish talking. State-owned enterprises can participate in shares, but we must come to control them. Don't let them pick peaches in the name of macro-control!"

Guo Guangchang gritted his teeth, "There is no such reason in the world."

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The next day, Capital International Airport.

As soon as Lu Fei got off the plane, he received good news from Xu Xin who was far away in Hangzhou. The operation during the Boao Forum was not in vain. Jiangsu and Zhejiang really chose the "optimal solution" they proposed.

"Ah Fei, you are really right. They can't help but not agree. The province organizes and coordinates in person, and the group must also follow the wishes of the province."

"Sister Xin, what is Hang Gang's attitude?"

"Chairman Tong Yunfang of course agreed, and the project of Hangzhou Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. is also illegal. The total investment exceeds 5.45 million U.S. dollars, but it has only been approved by the Daxie Development Zone. The authority for project approval at the district level can only be less than 3000 million U.S. dollars. "

"Then what do you think of our Lin'an Ganglian?"

"Of course I don't agree with July 40rd opening, and June 20th reluctantly agreed, but there is an additional condition, that is, % of the technology and management must be converted into shares. After a preliminary calculation, % is indispensable. Do you have any comments? ?”

"I only have one request, that is, the control of Lin'an Ganglian is in our hands, and we will leave everything else to Sister Xin."

On the phone, Lu Fei discussed with Xu Xin the framework of the Lin'an Iron and Steel Union. The three-body fund injected at least 1 million US dollars, plus a sum from BYD, which almost used up 10% of Shanda's shares.

The car was parked at Rose Villa, and someone pushed the door open.

"I am back."

Lu Fei was standing in the shoe cabinet changing his shoes, when he heard fragmented footsteps, Gao Yuanyuan was wearing a short black suspender skirt, and her two long white and tender legs were exposed in sight.

She swooped and hugged him tightly.

The long, wet hair exuded an orange-like smell. Lu Fei sniffed it a few times, and immediately hugged it across his waist and hugged it into his arms.

"I've brought you something nice, in my breast pocket."

"What, so mysterious?"

Gao Yuanyuan reached out her hand in doubt, took out a photo, and blurted out: "Are you going to give me this car? It seems that Toyota has one, but the logo doesn't look very similar."

Lu Fei was surprised: "Hey, Mr. Gao knows cars?"

"Hmph, that's it!"

Gao Yuanyuan raised her lips: "I have watched a lot of car advertisements and auto shows recently."

Lu Fei thought: "Do you want to buy a car?"

"That's right, Sister Lifang said that I am the general manager of Hantang after all, and my car is too low-grade, so I have to change it."

Gao Yuanyuan looked at the photo carefully.

"You should buy a new car."

Lu Fei gently put her on the sofa.

Gao Yuanyuan leaned forward with a beautiful face, and pressed close to his face, "This one is pretty good, do you want to give me this one?"

Lu Fei said with a smile: "This car is not worthy of our President Gao, even a BMW is disgusting, it must be high-end and elegant!"

Gao Yuanyuan did not explain: "What is that?"

"Secret, but for now, you can just drive my car."

Lu Fei turned over, kicked the accelerator, and the speed of the car immediately soared.

.........

After finishing the patina, Gao Yuanyuan rubbed her red, swollen and skinned knees and complained while cleaning up the battlefield carefully.

"It's all your fault. I can only wear long trousers these days."

With a clatter, Lu Fei opened the bathroom door, stepped on his slippers, and wiped his wet hair with a towel.

"I put the script in your study."

Gao Yuanyuan propped up her body that was on the verge of falling apart.

Lu Fei snorted lightly, obviously the nobleman forgot too much: "What script?"

""Painted Skin", you entrusted Wang Jing to write "Painted Skin". Really, I completely forgot about it." Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, "But he is fast enough, and he wrote the first draft in just over a month. "It took two and a half months."

"That's pretty slow."

Lu Fei put his hands in his pockets. When Wang Jing filmed "The Trickster", there was no script at all, only two key words "Liu Dehua" and "Zhou Xingchi", and it was filmed in one and a half months.

Although it is known as the "King of Bad Movies", there are many high-quality films that can be made, such as "The Wind and Cloud of Macau" and "Chasing the Dragon".

With interest, the two came to the study.

"You haven't said, what the hell is this?"

Gao Yuanyuan shook the photo in her hand.

"It's an advertisement endorsement for this car, and the fat will not flow to outsiders' fields. Are you interested?"

Lu Fei flipped the paper casually, his face uncertain.

"I endorse, is it appropriate?"

Gao Yuanyuan shook her head, "Let's leave it to others. Sister Zeng Li will definitely not do it. How about Sister Hailu?"

"Listen to Mr. Gao."

Lu Fei kept his eyes fixed, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"You're like this again, hum!"

Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes resentfully, walked over angrily, and sat on his lap, but seeing his complicated expression, she said curiously:
"What's the matter, did Wang Jing write badly?"

"Damn, Wang Jing actually copied Xu Ke's "Green Snake"!"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)