"I know. Don't worry. I've already taken care of her!"
Jiang Tian smiled faintly, but there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes.
"What's going on tonight? Why did Xu Ruocheng change her clothes? Did you … "
Ye Ziwei obviously misunderstood.
She couldn't be blamed for this. In his previous life, Jiang Tian was really a playboy, womanizer, and had countless love debts. He wasn't good at other things, but he was good at picking up girls.
Jiang Tian must have conquered Xu Ruocheng in a short time. That was why Xu Ruocheng's attitude changed so drastically.
"I'm going to faint. What are you thinking about? I conquered her by relying on my own strength! I will never let Qinger down! "
Jiang Tian was speechless.
The death of Nie Feng and Sun Lingyu didn't cause much of a stir in the upper-class society of Jin City. The Nie family, the Sun family, and the Chen family, who were related to the death of Nie Feng and Sun Lingyu, all kept a tight lid on the news.
Xu Ruocheng's allegiance to Jiang Tian was only known by a few people in the upper-class society. After being threatened and warned by Xu Ruocheng, no one dared to say anything. Therefore, this matter was rarely known.
Jiang Tian's life seemed to be peaceful.
However, the situation in Jinling had already changed. All kinds of forces gathered in Jinling, ready to strike.
…
"I'm afraid the Jiang Clan's strength isn't as weak as we thought. Nie Feng actually died at the hands of the Jiang Clan's crown prince, Jiang Tian. Young Master Nie, it's not good for you to hide this from me!"
In a luxurious golf course in the city center of Jinling, a white-haired man waved his club elegantly.
To be able to build such a huge golf hotel in the city center where every inch of land was worth an inch of gold, it was enough to show the owner's shocking wealth.
However, the upper-class society of Jinling knew that this golf hotel was just one of the many places this man had for leisure and entertainment.
Nie Mingyuan and Xia Miao, who could do anything in Jinling, accompanied him on the side.
Xia Miao's eyes were filled with reverence, as if she was a fan who had seen her idol.
"Professor Fang, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I was just worried that it would affect the morale of the people."
A trace of astonishment flashed across Nie Mingyuan's face when he heard this, and then he seemed to be a little embarrassed as he said.
"Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles. I hope that Young Master Nie will tell me everything you know and share information with me."
Professor Fang paced around the court lazily.
He was already in his fifties, but his body was in good shape. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he didn't have the greasiness of a middle-aged man. He must have been a handsome man when he was young.
"How much does Professor Fang know about Jiang Tian?"
Nie Mingyuan handed Professor Fang a bottle of Evian mineral water and asked with a smile.
"Hong Kong and Guangzhou face each other across the sea. Both sides have a lot of cooperation. I think I know more than you!"
Professor Fang was wearing a pair of casual pants, a polo shirt, and a baseball cap. He looked like a rich man. He smiled and said,
"This man dominated Lingnan and Yangcheng City. He's not just a martial arts expert, he's also an expert in sorcery. Hong Kong's Feng Shui Master Xu Mozhai told me that he was the one who killed Wei Shuofeng! "
"That's what we heard as well. He is known as the Master Kang of Jiang Bei."
Nie Mingyuan nodded and said with interest, "Professor Fang, you're not afraid of the Jiang Family and Jiang Tian, are you?"
"Afraid? What's there to be afraid of? "
Professor Fang cracked a cold smile and said: "Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. He is an expert in sorcery and martial arts. However, I'm good at business operations and financial transactions. "
"I know that he has a powerful background and is a ruthless and destructive person. However, the capital market was all about transactions, layout, and construction. He might be able to stop the Medicine King Group's share price from plummeting, but he can't stop my team from buying and selling. "
Nie Mingyuan clapped his hands and smiled. "Professor Fang is right. There are rules in business. We are just operating according to the law. No matter how powerful his background is, he can't break the rules and kill people. Otherwise, there will be no place for Jiang Tian in Hua Xia."
Professor Fang smiled in disdain. "Over the past year, under Jiang Qingfeng's leadership, the management strategy of the Medicine King Group has been constantly changing. Their main business has been in a weak state, and now that they're spending money to buy the Fulong Mountain, it's considered leaving their main business and diversifying. No one can save a company like this! "
"That's right. Besides, the old man of the Jiang Family is seriously ill. The Medicine King Group has lost its edge." Xia Miao chimed in.
"With the funding from the three major families of Jin City and my trading team, I can guarantee that the Medicine King Group will change hands within a month."
Professor Fang stood on the putting green and looked at the lake in the distance. He sneered and said loudly and clearly.
"Professor Fang, it's my honor to be able to fight alongside you!"
Xia Miao's body trembled when she heard Professor Fang's words. Then, her eyes were filled with admiration.
Although Professor Fang seemed to be inconspicuous, he actually had a powerful background.
His full name was Fang Zhanbo, and he was a famous prodigy in Hong Kong's stock market.
He received a master's degree in finance from the Wharton School when he was sixteen and got his doctorate in corporate finance in one and a half years. His mentor was the Nobel laureate, Oliver Hart.
He had taught at many Ivy League business schools in the United States and was a consultant for the World Bank. He returned to Hong Kong in 1996 and became the Chief Professor of Corporate Finance at the Chinese University of Hong Kong.
During the 1997 Asian Financial Crisis, Feng Yu set up White Knight Fund and worked with the 4 consortiums in Hong Kong to support China's Central Bank. They defeated Soros and Quantum Fund and won the war to protect the Hong Kong Stock Exchange and Forex market. Since then, Feng Yu became famous.
After that, the White Knight Fund became famous for shorting listed companies. Their battle results were valiant, and they won every battle.
In 2004, they defeated Delong Group, which had a market value of tens of billions. In 2005, they defeated Colin Electronics. In 2006, they defeated Craftsman Brothers Pictures and Feiyang Heavy Industries. In 2007, they defeated Rino International.
It could be said that wherever the White Knight Fund went, mountains and rivers would crumble. Corpses would be strewn everywhere. Many shareholders and managers of listed companies would tremble in fear.
The White Knight Fund's method of shorting a listed company was to audit the financial statements and public information of the listed company. If the company was found to be fraudulent or deceptive, they would short the company through securities lending or reverse mergers.
Fang Zhanbo could be said to be a powerful figure in the financial industry. He had many allies. He would ask many funds and investors to short the target company and then issue a third-party report.
After that, the lawyers would file a class action lawsuit and let the judicial and regulatory agencies make the final decision. This would further destroy the target company's share price.
"Professor Fang, with you around, I believe that we will definitely win!"
Nie Mingyuan was excited. Then, he snorted and said with disdain, "What bullsh * t Jiang Bei Master Kang? He will become a pauper in minutes!"
"Professor Fang, many fund companies, private equity funds, investors, media companies, and third-party research institutions are waiting for you in the conference room!"
Xia Miao looked at the phone and then said to Professor Fang with a face full of joy, "Professor Fang, you are really something. I heard that you are the one behind this. Dozens of investors have come to Jin Ling City. I estimate that you will raise at least twenty billion yuan this time!"
"Well, let's go!"
Fang Zhanbo stretched his back and then walked toward the hotel.
"Jiang Tian, Jiang Tian, so what if you are good at Dharma Spells? This is a financial war. You are just a country bumpkin. You are going to run out of tricks this time! "
Nie Mingyuan's face was gloomy. His eyes were filled with hatred and his lips curled into a mocking smile.
After Jiang Tian's rebirth, he had indeed caused some butterfly effects. For example, the Nie family and the other two major families had brought forward their attack on the Jiang family.
For example, the Xu family, a martial arts family that had been dormant for many years, was ready to make a move.
And the scene in front of him —
In his last life, it was Xia Miao's team that defeated the Medicine King Group's hostile takeover.
And now, it was Fang Zhanbo, who had experienced the Asian Financial Crisis and become famous in the Asian financial market.
Powerful people were coming, and the city was about to be destroyed.
…
On this day, Jiang Tian had just finished setting up the production line. When he returned to the villa, he ran into Ye Ziwei.
He smiled faintly and said, "Sister, the pills I showed you before can be mass-produced!"
"What? So fast? "Ye Ziwei couldn't believe it.
"Well, I will choose a factory. Starting tomorrow, all the production lines will start!" Jiang Tian smiled faintly.
"Prepare a new product launch and a signing ceremony with the military and the Ministry of Health!"
With that, Jiang Tian went to the airport again to welcome a financial expert who had just returned from Wall Street — Chen Zhenming.
Chen Zhenming was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He was tall and handsome. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt, straight pants, and shiny leather shoes. He looked like a businessman.
Behind him was a group of foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes.
Some were pulling suitcases, some were carrying laptops. All of them were smart and capable. They were the trading team of his "One-eye Fund."
"Jiang Tian, thank you for reminding me! I made five hundred million US dollars by shorting the US real estate subprime loans! "
Chen Zhenming hugged Jiang Tian warmly, then punched Jiang Tian hard. His face was full of excitement.
After Jiang Tian's reminder, he had done research on the subprime loans in the US last year and discovered the repayment crisis. He had used financial derivatives to short the real estate subprime loans and made a lot of money. Now, he was famous on Wall Street.
For this, Paramount Pictures even used his team as a prototype to shoot a pseudo-documentary called "The Big Short."
However, he really couldn't understand. Jiang Tian had always been ignorant and incompetent, and had never come into contact with finance. How could he make such accurate judgments and see through the fog and see through the crisis of the US real estate subprime bonds?
"Haha, you're starting to go solo now, right?" Jiang Tian's face was calm, but his eyes flashed with a touch of affection.
In his previous life, Chen Zhenming, who was also a disciple of Qixia County, had saved the Jiang family with real money.
However, because the fundamentals of the Medicine King Group were broken and they didn't have enough funds, the other party's trading team and funds were too strong. Not only did Chen Zhenming fail to save the Medicine King Group, but he also lost everything. He was so angry at Xia Miao that he vomited blood and became seriously ill.
In this life, Jiang Tian's domineering return could be said to have created an environment that was blessed by the heavens, the earth, and the people.
He didn't want Chen Zhenming to save the Jiang family.
Instead, he wanted him to fight side by side with him to defeat the three big families. At the same time, he made a lot of money.
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