Chapter seven hundred and eighty third predicting the financial crisis next year(1/2)
The first thing I did when I woke up in the morning was to send a message to Yang Pingfan and ask about the other party’s press conference.
After waiting for dozens of minutes, Yang Pingfan came back and was still preparing for the news.
However, the other party has contacted more than 100 media outlets across the country, as well as foreign media.
Together, there are about three or four hundred.
This has almost brought together all media around the world.
Some were introduced by friends, while others were asked for relationships.
And all foreign media were invited to pay for money.
In addition to reimbursing air tickets and accommodations, we also have to give tens of thousands of red envelopes.
Just inviting these foreign media to come, Yang Pingfan took out millions.
And these millions are just a car fee.
If you want to post the report to your country, you have to give an extra amount of money.
After Xu Yang knew this, he was so angry that he cried.
This is all good, they are all humans, they actually have to spend money to report.
I seemed to have done this back then.
Xu Yang was in tears, and the media reporters nowadays were too heartless.
A good thing that is beneficial to the global market actually costs money to invite it.
Xu Yang could not describe his mood at this time, so he could only describe it as your grandmother's.
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In the afternoon, Xu Yang went to the company for a meeting and discussed plans for the second half of the year with various managers.
After the meeting, Xu Yang went to find Lin Bin again.
When I came to Lin Bin's company, it was a coincidence that Lin Bin was receiving foreign guests...
Xu Yang didn't want to attend, so he just waited in the office.
This wait took more than three hours.
When Lin Bin came back, Xu Yang almost fell asleep.
"Mr. Xu, I've made you wait for a long time."
Lin Bin laughed.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Xu Yang yawned, sat upright, and said, "Before the end of the year, you will start to take back all the business of the company."
"Sell what can be sold as soon as possible, and it is best to exchange all assets for cash."
What?
Hearing this, Lin Bin was stunned.
"Mr. Xu, what do you mean? Do you want to withdraw your investment?"
Lin Bin asked in shock.
"It's not about divestment, it's about dealing with the coming financial crisis."
Xu Yang pinched his finger and said, "I have calculated that in 2008, due to the impact of the subprime mortgage crisis, there will be a big turmoil in the country."
"If you don't want the company to go bankrupt, just listen to me."
Lin Bin smiled. He thought Xu Yang was joking and didn't take it to heart at all.
"Mr. Xu, you come here, you won't be just a joke."
"Aprils' Day is over long ago." Lin Bin said with a smile.
Xu Yang curled his mouth and said, "Do you think I'm waiting for you here for three hours just to joke?"
Lin Bin's smile was frozen, and looking at Xu Yang's appearance, he didn't seem to be joking.
However, Lin Bin felt that the subprime mortgage crisis could not happen.
The global market is very good now, and both the stock market and real estate are rising steadily.
There is no problem at all.
He knew that Xu Yang would be talking about something, but it would be impossible if he could fully believe it.
"Mr. Xu, if I really do what you said, the company will never go public in my life."
"Maybe other shareholders will withdraw their investments, and we will be really done by then."
Lin Bin sighed.
This is not a joke. Cutting off all business and stopping cooperation with banks will almost force the company to death.
Only fools would do this.
"Mr. Lin, you can think about it early and make a decision without rushing to make a decision."
Xu Yang said.
Lin Bin shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Xu, do you think I will do this, which is equivalent to breaking the company's future."
"Those empty things are sometimes unbelievable."
"oh."
Xu Yang nodded, not wanting to explain so much to Lin Bin. If he talks too much, he will definitely let it go.
Anyway, there are still a few months left for the other party to consider, and then, if the other party really doesn't agree.
Then Xu Yang could only choose an extreme method.
The two of them left this topic aside and began to talk about something else.
After chatting for about an hour, another company came to inspect it.
Lin Bin went to receive the reception, and Xu Yang left directly.
Although he is the company's major shareholder, he does not want to get involved in these matters.
After leaving Sunac, Xu Yang did not rush to return to school.
He chose to walk on the street.
If you think about it carefully, it has been two years since 2005.
In the past two years, Xu Yang has transformed from a rural young man into a big boss with a net worth of over 100 million yuan.
The two-year process and experience made Xu Yang feel that this was a dream.
But if this is really a dream, Xu Yang hopes that he will never wake up.
I am afraid that after he wakes up, he will face a world without relatives, he is still a poor man, not even a wife.
Suddenly, a cool breeze blew from behind. Xu Yang looked up and saw that the weather was cloudy and it seemed that it was about to go down.
"I have to pick Jing'er up."
Xu Yang thought that Jing'er was still making up for the lessons and had to pick him up and go back.
Shaking his head, Xu Yang turned around and drove.
...
When I drove to the bottom of the building, the rain came down.
Just as Xu Yang was about to make a call, Jing'er came out of the building.
"Little girl, is your boyfriend here? Where is the car?"
The female owner asked with a smile.
Jing'er held the phone nervously. She had not informed Xu Yang to come over, not knowing whether to bother the other party.
"It won't be here."
The smile on the female homeowner's face gradually disappeared.
The girl also said that her boyfriend drove an Audi, and she began to wonder whether the other party was lying to her.
Jing'er looked embarrassed, and when she was about to muster up the courage to explain, a gentle voice sounded.
"I didn't come late."
Xu Yang appeared with an umbrella, kicked her pocket with his left hand, and looked at her with a smile.
Jing'er was stunned and stared at the other person blankly.
"Let's go, let's have a meal together."
Xu Yang held Jing'er's shoulder, walked into the rain with his arms around him, and came to the car.
To be continued...