Chapter 1034 Shanghai Stock Exchange in Early Winter
Everyone in Sijiu City knew that Zeng Wangcai had returned to China. He came to Shanghai alone with Zhang Xiuzhi and only brought his own people with him.
He wanted to have a romantic time with his wife first and take a look at the prosperity in "Fanghua".
Although the Shanghai Stock Exchange has only been officially listed for two months, Yanggao Road has already become prosperous.
In a Western restaurant, Zeng Wangcai was leisurely drinking red wine, looking out the window.
Xiaobao and his entourage were struggling with the steak at another table.
"It's not tasty!" Zhang Xiuzhi put down her chopsticks and turned to look out the window. "You start working, I'll go back. This place is not good, not as comfortable as the old city."
"Oh, my dear, it's always warmer here than in Beijing at this season. You don't like the local customs here, do you?" Zeng Wangcai joked with a smile.
Because it was a private trip and was very low-key, Zeng Wangcai had a small experience of the Arabs' aloofness during the tour over the past few days.
"I think I have both. I can't say I like him!" Zhang Xiuzhi took out her phone and looked at it and said, "The boss and his friends will be here soon. Have you contacted them?"
The eldest child she was referring to was naturally her and Zeng Wangcai’s child.
Their scope is very broad, basically all the relevant persons in charge of Zeng Wangcai's industries will come.
This is the Shanghai Stock Exchange, which is what Zeng Wangcai planned to do before going to Wall Street.
Zeng Wangcai provided a lot of help to build the securities business from scratch, and the company eventually opened ahead of schedule under Zeng Wangcai's influence.
Zeng Wangcai cannot control the future direction of securities, but he really needs this institution now, otherwise he will not be sure of his trip to Wall Street.
Over the past two months, the Shanghai Stock Exchange has followed a similar path as in history, with bonds being the main focus.
What Zeng Wangcai has to do now is... to invest in stocks.
His purpose in investing in stocks was naturally not to make money, but to lay bait.
"Open the door!" Zhang Xiuzhi pointed out the window.
Zeng Wangcai immediately saw that crowds of people were rushing into the exchange frantically, and it looked like there were piles of money to be picked up in the exchange.
But then again, the current Shanghai Stock Exchange is indeed a gold mine, and you will make money if you buy in.
"Crazy..." Zeng Wangcai suddenly sighed.
He suddenly thought of a TV series, not "Fang Hua" but "The Times".
In that drama, the scene where Qiu Guan forces his son to jump is very classic.
"You did a good thing!" said Zhang Xiuzhi, who knew the history of the Shanghai Stock Exchange. "You gave many people a chance to make money."
"Really?" Zeng Wangcai lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I just hope that if someone in the future knows what I did, they won't poke me in the back."
"why?"
"Why? Oh my god, my wife, you're playing with your phone at night. Don't you read the news? Have you heard that famous joke?"
"What joke?"
"It's said that someone bought stocks and kept buying at the bottom. As a result, he found that he had become the largest shareholder of the company."
"..."
It was originally an investment, but it turned out to be a start-up. How can this be justified?
"I dare not do anything wrong. You please keep an eye on my wife in the back and ask Apai to find more talented people from Jiangdao. I will talk to the higher-ups about it." Zeng Wangcai had no choice but to make this decision.
"Yeah!" Zhang Xiuzhi nodded slightly. She felt Zeng Wangcai's uneasiness.
Zeng Wangcai's uneasiness mainly comes from his fear of capital. He knows very well that apart from himself, he cannot trust anyone else to remain calm in the face of capital.
However, he immediately thought that even without Zeng Wangcai, this exchange would have to open sooner or later.
"They are here!" At this time, Zhang Xiuzhi saw a large group of relatives coming outside, including her son and relatives from Zeng Wangcai's family.
"Call and tell them to go in directly. Don't come over here. There are too many people and they will be too conspicuous." Zeng Wangcai said as he took out his cell phone.
He called Sijiucheng, who told him that Secretary Fang had been waiting at the Shanghai Stock Exchange.
"Let's go in. They are already waiting!" Zeng Wangcai stood up.
"There are so many people..." Zhang Xiuzhi frowned.
Little Leopard, who had come back from paying the bill, was full of resentment: "Fuck, big brother, this stuff is so expensive, I can't even eat enough, it's far worse than what we have in our city."
The doorman at the restaurant entrance saw Zeng Wangcai and his friends out with a smile on his face. After they were far away, he whispered contemptuously: "If you think it's too expensive, don't come. Don't you see what this place is, Sijiucheng... is it that great?"
In the eyes of the doorman, no place other than his hometown can be called a city.
When the doorman saw Zeng Wangcai and others walking to the entrance of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, he laughed at them with even more contempt.
He judged that Zeng Wangcai and his group heard from somewhere that they could make money at the Shanghai Stock Exchange, so they came here to try their luck.
Zeng Wangcai didn't know that he and his group were regarded as country bumpkins because of Xiaobao's complaint.
"Hello, Secretary Fang, yes, it's me. I'm at the door. Should I go directly upstairs, or is there another way to enter? There are too many people at the door... Okay, I'll wait!" Zeng Wangcai hung up the phone and waited obediently behind the crowd.
Looking at the madness of the crowd, Zeng Wangcai understood a saying: if you stand on the right spot, even a pig can fly.
He could imagine that once his stocks were listed and operated, countless people would become rich because of them.
After a while, many people in police uniforms came out of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, separating the crowd. Then two people came out. The one on the left was in his thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking very gentle in a suit. The one on the right was in his fifties, and as usual, his head was bald.
Both of them walked very fast, breathing slightly.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm late, Zeng... uh!" The young man in a suit on the left shook hands with Zeng Wangcai enthusiastically, paused after shouting a word, and began to introduce, "Comrade Chen Datong, my name is Fang Hai!"
"Hello, both of you..." Zeng Wangcai extended his hand and shook hands warmly.
Zeng Wangcai had never seen either of them, he just knew them and had heard of their names.
Fang Hai's rank is higher than Chen Datong. He is the secretary of the national financial institutions regulatory department. Originally, the higher-ups wanted to send the head of the department over, but Zeng Wangcai refused because he would secretly fly to Wall Street after finishing his work.
Chen Datong’s identity is simple, he is the top leader of the Shanghai Stock Exchange.
Most of the leeks at the door, uh no, the shareholders at the door, knew Chen Datong. He was in the news when the business opened. When they saw Chen Datong actually coming out in person to pick people up and making such a big fuss, they were all guessing Zeng Wangcai's identity.
The doorman behind Zeng Wangcai and the others had his jaw dropped to the ground and was looking everywhere.
Zeng Wangcai naturally would not have anything to do with these people. He whispered, "Too high-profile, I don't deserve it. I thought you had another door to get in."
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Chen Datong, who knew Zeng Wangcai’s identity, apologized quickly, “From preparation to opening, we were too rushed, and the facilities are not yet complete…”
Go in and go directly to the office in the back, the meeting room prepared by Chen Datong.
In the conference room, Zeng Wangcai not only saw the people he brought, but also saw eight pairs of burning eyes.