The richest man went on a blind date, and his 19-year-old daughter wanted to support me

After returning from the airport, Teacher Ma treated Chu Hang to a meal at West Lake to eat local specialties. While eating, Chu Hang talked to Teacher Ma about some things happening on Wall Street.

"Goldman Sachs is a bastard. They cut off my retreat. How can I cooperate with them? Huaqian's strength in North America is not inferior to Goldman Sachs. They can also help you complete the listing operation. The key is that they ask for a lower price!"

Chu Hang said: "I plan to kick Goldman Sachs out."

Teacher Ma hesitated for a moment: "Let me think about it. Let me think about it. Don't let anything go wrong. I'm counting on the listing. So many people in the company are waiting to become rich."

As long as the company goes public, the net worth of Alibaba’s internal shareholdings will skyrocket, and that’s how the wealth myth comes about.

Chu Hang nodded: "That's what I mean, you decide!"

"You are forcing me. What should I do? You are the major shareholder, and I don't have as much shares as you do. I want to be safe. Goldman Sachs' price is a little higher, and there are more conditions, but it has more experience. Don't let us leave it alone, or it will come back to cause trouble for us!"

Chu Hang felt that this was possible. Foreigners had no moral principles, and those on Wall Street had even less bottom line.

"Why don't we talk to both companies and see what their plans are?"

Teacher Ma thought of a solution: "Compare prices before deciding."

"You're just dragging your feet. Do you think I'll give in after dragging on?"

Chu Hang said: "Goldman Sachs is unhappy, so they let Citigroup deal with them. The partners responsible for Alibaba's listing are in trouble now. The partners in Hong Kong will cause trouble for them."

"What did you do in Hong Kong? By the way, palm oil, are you the one who is manipulating it? I tell you, you are going too far. You didn't invite everyone to this opportunity to make a fortune. Lao Wang even called me yesterday and called you a grandson!"

Teacher Ma said angrily: "When you were bullied, everyone helped you. Now there is an opportunity to make money, but you didn't even say a word!"

"This was a chance encounter. When I wanted to call you, the opportunity had already been missed. If I let you in, with the current state of palm oil, you will come back and blame me for cheating you!"

Chu Hang was holding the vinegar fish, which tasted really good. "I'm doing this for your own good. Did you know that Mr. Wang has set up an online mall?"

"I know Wanda Mall. I've bought things there, but they're not very useful. However, the combination of online and offline is still very creative!" Teacher Ma was a little worried. He said he didn't care, but he was anxious in his heart.

Dalaowang’s shopping malls are all over the world. If you order online, you can pick up the goods at your local shopping mall store, which is much faster than delivering goods through his website.

Ordering on the same day and picking up the goods on the same day put him under pressure. The other party was also a rich man, so it was more urgent for him to go public as soon as possible to raise funds and expand the business, but Chu Hang and Goldman Sachs were not getting along.

Damn Goldman Sachs, you are really cheating people. Don’t offend anyone but the major shareholders. Do you still want to make money? Those people’s brains are full of mud!

Chu Hang glanced at Teacher Ma, took a bite of the fish and said, "I also invested 1 billion!"

“Oh my god, you invested, aren’t you my shareholder? Don’t you think highly of me?” Teacher Ma was anxious.

Chu Hang rolled his eyes and said, "Is your relationship with me no better than that between me and Mr. Wang? Are you sick?"

Mr. Ma laughed and said, “Ah, I am anxious. To be honest, his project has a great impact on me. Goldman Sachs also used that project to talk about lowering its valuation of Alibaba, but I did not agree.

"You were right when you didn't agree. Goldman Sachs is a worthless company. But Lao Wang's project does have advantages over yours, but it's a pity!"

Chu Hang shook his head. When investing, Chu Hang had said that he would be in charge of the business himself. Boss Wang was worried that Chu Hang would seize power and was reluctant to let him go.

Chu Hang invested 1 billion yuan just for show and never paid attention to the project again. Lao Wang thought that he could develop online shopping by relying on offline stores, but he didn't know what Alibaba's biggest advantage was, which was its low price.

There are prices for both online and in-store shopping. With Alibaba doing the comparison, consumers will make their own choices.

"I plan to become a payment company, specializing in e-commerce settlement!"

Chu Hang finished eating the fish and wiped his mouth, "Ali will use it first later."

"I want to do it too?"

"Do you have a license? The banking industry is a state-controlled industry. If you don't have a license, don't touch it."

Chu Hang saw the other party looking at him with an aggrieved look on his face: "Lao Ma, I am doing this for your own good. You are very smart. If you want to do e-commerce, just do it well. I know that even if I don't let you do it, you will definitely try it, right?"

Teacher Ma laughed. Chu Hang was speechless. "How could I not know you? But you have to know that this kind of industry requires professionals and qualifications. Why does the country need to control it? Don't you understand that you have been a teacher and your political level is higher than mine!"

Chu Hang looked at Mr. Ma: "I bought South Asia Bank this time to cooperate with the country. I will also cooperate with the central bank in the payment market. You can be like me. This established payment institution will never go public!"

Teacher Ma, haha, Chu Hang knew at a glance that this guy didn't listen, but it doesn't matter, he can just block all his channels later.

How did this guy build his payment system? He built it in the mountain city and took advantage of local financial loopholes.

Chu Hang didn't say much, as it would hurt feelings, so he asked Mr. Ma to interact more with Citigroup. He stayed at the Grand Hyatt Hotel in Hangzhou, which had a nice view of West Lake outside, and had a late-night snack later.

I rarely came to Hangzhou in my previous life, but I am rich now. After returning from Hong Kong, there is no rush to deal with things for the time being, and I still have time to slowly travel along the way, which can be regarded as relaxing for myself.

At this moment, Hangzhou is not yet the high-tech city it will be in the future. Construction has already begun, and construction sites can be seen everywhere, many of which are my own real estate projects, but I have no interest in taking a second look at them.

There are more and more buildings in the city, but people are living more and more depressed. After a good sleep, I ran along the West Lake the next morning. I felt a little exhausted. This is because I haven't exercised for a long time. The physical fitness left over from my military service is being eroded by the decadent life of the nouveau riche.

Chu Hang stopped when passing by a small shop. The shop sold local specialties, oil-paper umbrellas, which were traditionally handmade with ancient poems inscribed on them, giving them a unique sense of craftsmanship.

Although life has improved, some traditions are slowly disappearing, and many ready-made oil-paper umbrellas are hung in the small shops.

The boss was a middle-aged man, looking down at the production. Chu Hang asked, "Three hundred for each!"

This is not the case. I even feel it is a bargain, so I picked two, one peach pink and one bamboo green, and planned to give them to Jingyang as a gift.

"This can't really be used as an umbrella, it can only be used as a craft."

"I know!"

Chu Hang laughed and said, the rain in the north is very scary, this kind of umbrella is completely useless, it will be scrapped within five minutes of taking it out.

I had a quick breakfast of some local steamed dumplings, and not far along the West Lake, I was stopped by someone.

"Sir, can you take a picture for us?"