"Uncle Bao, Uncle He, next Hang Seng Bank will set up an investment department to raise funds and manage properties for customers. I wonder if you are interested?"

As soon as Yang Chen spoke, the eyes of a group of big guys suddenly lit up, and their eyes turned red and purple.

No wonder everyone is like this. They know better than anyone how Yang Chen has accumulated a huge net worth in a short period of time. Everyone has been jealous of this before, but they have never had the chance.

After all, most people wouldn't be willing to give their meat to others for such a thing, so everyone was jealous, but there was no one who didn't bring it up.

Now that Hang Seng Bank has just been taken down, Yang Chen wants to raise funds and is obviously trying to cause trouble. How could he miss such a good thing? For a while, the breathing of several big bosses became obviously rapid.

The Charter King glanced at the people around him and saw that no one was talking, so he took the initiative and asked: "Achen, aren't you teasing us old guys?"

Yang Chen shrugged and said: "Uncle Bao, do you think I would joke with you about this kind of thing?"

To be honest, if he didn't have enough background, a limited network of contacts, and was too young, how could such a good thing be easier for outsiders?

After all, his status is too ordinary. If he were reborn as a prince of a country, even a prince in the Middle East, he wouldn't have to bring a group of people to sit in a row and divide the fruits.

You know, it's all money.

It’s not like he was too worried about spending too much money.

Big bosses in later generations often say that if you have too much money, it is just a number. If you don’t bring it with you in life, you won’t take it with you in death. But the question is, who is there in the world who thinks that there are too many numbers in his account?

His rise has been short-lived, his foundation is not deep, and unless he has the big bosses of the Chartered Ship King firmly around him, someone might pay attention to him one day.

Yang Chen drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, looked at the big bosses who couldn't hold it in, and slowly said: "Let's talk about it first, uncles, if you want to enter, you can, but the amount of admission is

, the minimum amount for each person shall not be less than 10 million U.S. dollars, anything less than this amount will not be accepted.”

Before anyone could speak, Yang Chen continued: "There is one more thing I want to make clear first. I need to get 50% of the profit from any action led by me."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other. In the end, Captain Zhao couldn't help but speak first: "Ah Chen, it's okay to enter with ten million US dollars, but if you divide it into one item, do you want too much?"

Too cruel?"

As early as a month ago, Yang Chen had already taken over the Zhao family's fleet. Now the Zhao family can finally take a breath. Ten million US dollars is really not much for Ship King Zhao.

Regarding Yang Chen's private equity funds, he is 120 assured. Let alone 10 million U.S. dollars, he dares to bet even if it is 100 million U.S. dollars.

Now the Zhao family can just take a breath, and they are still far away from paying off their debts. If the profits from real estate had not plummeted before the Hang Seng Index plummeted, the Zhao family could still support the Zhao family's huge debt pressure.

But the terrible thing is that now the Hang Seng Index has plummeted, real estate has shrunk, and housing prices have continued to fall. If the general environment continues to be like this for a long time, then the money he got from Yang Chen will not last long.

Now the Zhao family has packaged and sold all of Huaguang's business in Asia, including ships, cargo terminals and other shares of the company, to Yang Chen.

If he can't quickly open up the source of wealth and collect money, it will only be a matter of time before the Zhao family declines. So in terms of profit sharing, he naturally wants to get more points.

Yang Chen didn't hesitate at all, he shook his head and said: "Uncle Zhao, 50% is not too much anymore. I will take the lead personally. I still feel that it is too little.

Uncle Zhao, if you think it's too much, I can ask the people below to help you manage the funds. They don't get much, only 5%."

Upon hearing this, Ship King Zhao quickly waved his hands and said with a dry smile: "I'm just talking. If you take care of it yourself, you can make 50% profit, and your Uncle Zhao can still afford it."

Let alone 50%, even if Yang Chen wants 60 to 70%, he believes that the big guys around him will agree without hesitation.

Think about it, how much was Yang Chen worth a few months ago?

After returning from Haojiang, Yang Chen's net worth was less than 20 million. Now the other party is worth more than 10 billion. With the capital increasing hundreds of times, who wouldn't be tempted by him?

Although he was very confident about the next money-grabbing operation, Yang Chen still wanted to put the ugly words first, so he continued to say: "Of course, when you invest, you will lose money if you make a profit. If you make a mistake and lose money, then

Let’s start with the dirty talk. No matter how much money we have to pay, my nephew will not be responsible for compensating you.”

"So, uncles and uncles, you have to think clearly."

There are losses and gains in any investment. Everyone is sensible and naturally understands this. However, everyone still did not take Yang Chen's words to heart.

'Losing money? Are you kidding me?'

In their opinion, since Yang Chen dared to speak to them, he would definitely make money for them in this first move.

They don't ask Yang Chen to help them earn dozens or hundreds of times profit, as long as Yang Chen can double it several times.

As soon as Yang Chen saw the expressions of the big guys, he knew what they were thinking, so he quickly said: "Uncles, let's talk it over first. There is an upper limit for the private equity funds this time. Each person has the most funds.

The amount shall not exceed US$30 million, and any amount exceeding will not be accepted.

Don't give me more than a billion dollars. No matter how good my appetite is, I won't be able to bear it."

Once the Falklands War starts, I don’t know how many people will be looking at Britain. If the major capital tycoons don’t take the opportunity to make a fortune, they will really be sorry for the British people.

Having more money is sometimes not a good thing. If he occupies the entire plate by himself and a group of hungry wolves surround him, he will die without knowing how.

In a capital society, whoever has more money is justified, and the same is true for the stock market. Once he looks too ugly and is targeted by all the predators, even if he knows the general trend, he is still in danger of being exposed.

"Well…"

When the big guys from the chartering king heard that there was still a financial limit, they were stunned on the spot. The maximum limit was 30 million US dollars. Are you so speechless??

'Do we look like people who are short of money?'

Originally, a few people were still thinking that the opportunity was difficult. After going down, whether it was a loan or asking someone to borrow money, everyone would have to raise one to two hundred million US dollars before everything could be completed.

Now that it's fine, Yang Chen's words ruined their daydream. The maximum amount for each person was three thousand US dollars, which would be more than one hundred million in Hong Kong dollars.

It is not difficult for people like them to collect one to two hundred million Hong Kong dollars, and there is no need to borrow money or anything. He can get it out without moving his hands.

In this way, even if Yang Chen really loses compensation, they will not be hurt by it.

A few people thought for a while and understood Yang Chen's thoughts. Although they were a little regretful that they could not invest more, they also understood Yang Chen's approach. They all invested according to the maximum limit, all of which were 30 million US dollars. Even Xue

My father did not miss this opportunity.

As for whether Xue's father had that much money, it didn't matter. Yang Chen had lived in the Xue family for so many years and had half a son-in-law. Xue's father didn't have any money, so he just put it down first. With this little money, Yang Chen didn't dare to argue with Xue's father.
Chapter completed!