Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981

   Chapter 708 Whitehead is deflated

   Of course, he is not stupid. The Republican Party may have drawn him up partly to raise campaign funds, but more likely it is to borrow his hand and intervene in the Asian market.

  With the rapid economic growth of many developing countries in Asia, some consortiums in the United States have gradually noticed the fat in Asia, a continent that accounts for two-thirds of the world's population, and it is impossible for Americans to turn a blind eye.

   If it wasn't for the Soviet Union to contain most of the energy of the Americans, the British forces would have been squeezed out of the Asian market long ago.

   In addition, there is the inland that is already open. The inland market with more than one billion people is also the target of American consortia.

  Any mature capital group will not rush into a market before deciding to enter it.

   This requires a process of understanding, and as the inland window to the outside world, Xiangjiang has naturally become the target of all European and American consortia.

   Yang Chen is now ranked as the richest man in China with his game company. His influence in Hong Kong and his network power are far less than that of ordinary rich people.

   Therefore, it has naturally attracted the attention of some people. The Republican Party represents the power of the consortium. As long as he moves closer to the past and relies on the power of the other party, he will inevitably contribute to the American consortium in the future.

   Eat people with short mouths and soft hands. This is the truth.

   However, Yang Chen didn't care about it.

  Because he knows that foreign capital will enter the inland on a large scale, and it needs to wait until the inland is further opened up and the inland market is further matured.

  In the 1980s, during this period, there would be no foreign-funded enterprises that would kindly help the inland to carry out infrastructure construction. Only when the people in the inland were rich would foreign capital enter the inland market with great vigor.

   When he waited, with his growth rate, he didn't know how much he swelled.

  Business, playing with capital.

  Without the local advantage, foreign-funded enterprises have entered the inland, and they are not accustomed to the situation. When it comes to his own territory, he has a hundred ways to play them to death.

  Returned to the reception hall, the atmosphere was much more lively, let go of what was in his heart, Yang Chen saw that Xue Yufei was chatting with several white women, so he didn't bother.

  The women who were able to enter the reception were mostly the female companions of the rich, and he was a big man, so it was not easy to rush into the conversation between women.

   Moreover, he vaguely felt the eyes of those white women who saw him, naked, as if they wanted to swallow him in one bite.

  There is no way, compared with the wealthy people present, he is not only young and handsome, but also talented. Those women, whether they are relatives of the wealthy or not, are more or less interested in him as a little fresh meat.

  Women discuss men and men discuss women.

  When he was greeted by several new shareholders and put together, the topic discussed by the men in their thirties and forties was also only one, and that was women.

  Whitehead joked to a rich white man with a beard: "Hey, old Jack, why didn't you bring God and the others over today, do you know that you missed a great opportunity today."

   When Whitehead spoke, he glanced at Yang Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and Yang Chen was quite speechless when he looked at it.

   Soon, Yang Chen said something, which made Whitehead beep.

   "I have already met Miss God and the others."

   Whitehead's eyes widened, and he said with a confused look: "What, meet, what?"

   Old Jack grinned and said, "Just two days ago, God and the others had dinner with Mr. Yang Chen."

"Dinner?" When Whitehead heard this, he felt dizzy, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, old Jack, I've said it before, I'm your future son-in-law, this guy is so careless, do you know that? ?"

   Whitehead's words not only made Yang Chen's face darken, but also made Old Jack look at him like a fool.

   This is how he hits people without slapping their faces, or exposes shortcomings.

  What's wrong with the man's heart? Among the crowd, there were not many women behind that person, even his old Jack was no exception.

   Not to mention, a person like Yang Chen's favored son.

   A few more women, isn't it normal?

   Moreover, Old Jack also knew that many oriental people have several wives in their families, and they can be open and aboveboard.

   Can't blame Whitehead for being agitated, mainly because he himself has been drawing the attention of the Sisters of God.

   It's a pity that King Xiang had a dream, but the goddess had no intention.

  The two sisters of God have no feelings for him, a Wall Street elite, and their enthusiasm for him has always been lukewarm.

   It was not until Goldman Sachs took over the task of listing Orange Technology Company some time ago that Sister God took the initiative to contact him.

   And the purpose of contacting him also made Whitehead very painful. The two sisters wanted to get to know Yang Chen through him.

  In addition to the strong personal heroism in the United States, the other is the money-first culture brought by capitalism.

Yang Chen's legendary rise speed, coupled with the fact that the East has always had a special mysterious color in the eyes of Europeans, made many Westerners curious about this, and the combination of the two made two ignorant girls love Yang Chen. Feel good.

   Especially Sister God is also a senior fan of Yang Chen.

   For this reason, Whitehead was sad for several days.

  Today's reception, he didn't see Sister God appear, and he was originally happy about it.

   At the same time, he was secretly guessing whether Old Jack had no hope for Yang Chen, who already had a fiancée, so he deliberately made a test just now.

  That thought, without him knowing, Sister God had already met with Yang Chen in private, which made him a little unable to restrain himself and wanted to vomit blood.

Yang Chen took the wine glass, took a sip, and said lightly, "Mr. Whitehead, although our cooperation is about to end, please don't forget that I am still a shareholder of your Goldman Sachs Group. It affects the overall image of Goldman Sachs.”

   Whitehead blushed and said bravely: "Yang, I can do my best to help you with anything, but I hope you promise me one thing."

   Before Whitehead could finish speaking, Yang Chen decisively shook his head and said, "No"

   Whitehead said speechlessly: "I haven't said it yet, why can't it work?"

   "Because I know what you want to say next."

   Yang Chen looks like I know, I know everything, I understand, I know everything. That appearance, coupled with Whitehead's black face, directly made the surrounding tycoons happy.

  The big guy used to love and hate Whitehead, a Wall Street elite. Now, seeing him deflated, I feel a lot more relaxed.

  Whitehead turned to look at Old Jack and asked, "My old Jack's father-in-law, can you tell me what happened?"

  Old Jack said lightly: "Sisters God wanted to open a cosmetics company before, but they thought I gave too little money, so they asked Yang to invest, and Yang agreed, it's that simple."

   Whitehead said dumbly, "Why didn't they tell me before?"

  Old Jack said mercilessly: "Tell you what? You are a Wall Street elite who only knows how to buy and sell stocks and only pay attention to the rise and fall of stocks every day. Do you know what cosmetics are?"

   "I..." Whitehead, I pondered for a long time, and finally thought about it, I, the Wall Street elite, seem to really understand that stuff.

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   (end of this chapter)