There were about a dozen people in the private room.
Almost all of them were from the Supercar Club.
The reason they were so eager to participate in today’s gathering was related to the news that Guo Yunfan and others had made tens of millions through stock trading in the short term.
Who doesn’t love money?
The wealthier you are, the more you want to increase your wealth.
Once you’ve gotten your capital rolling and enjoyed the social status it brings, you’ve already entered the competitive race of the survival of the fittest for fa and profit.
You either move forward to set the rules, or you get eliminated and pitied!
This chase isn’t just for one generation.
The more lagging the next generation is, the harder they try.
Moreover, those in the room were almost thirty and being pressured by their families to buckle down.
Just like Guo Yunfan, they too felt the anxiety that cos with that sense of recognition.
As they grew older, the pressure only grew!
They’re all in the sa circle. Why do others their age make money, while they spend more than they earn?
No one wants to be outdone. In an economic downturn, flocking to those who make money is nothing to be ashad of.
After all, in Jiangcheng’s capital and business circles, if you don’t seize the opportunity, you’ll only be beaten to it by other business councils and circles.
It’s said that this ti, those wealthy won of Jiangcheng who bought shares through the Tianfeng Private Equity Fund’s employees got at least a 30% return on investnt!
So even got a 65% return!
This has already spread in the circle.
If even the secondary market offered to employees can give such high returns, they’d better get actively involved, or their families might just break their legs!
Their main goal this ti was to see if they could beco a top-priority client of Tianfeng, just like Qin Li and the others!
And then make other plans.
Seeing Ye Wei and others planning to pool money to buy Gu Feng a house in Tangchen, so of them tried to pry so information.
"Old Qin, you three must not be aware of the housing prices in Tangchen. Even though it’s a pooled fund, each person still has to pay a considerable amount," one said.
"Mr. Tang, what’s the price of the houses in your developnt now?" another asked.
The Tang family scion took a drag on his cigarette and flicked the ash, saying, "Depends on what type of residence you want."
Ye Wei: "If Feng wants it, then we definitely want to give him the best."
Apart from that, Gu Feng had always looked down on their circle. It was rare for him to co down to their level to socialize, so even if they had to break the bank, they were willing to honor him!
Mr. Tang smiled and said, "Our best residence is over 1300 square ters, with the renovation costing over 10,000 yuan per square ter. The current selling price is 300,000 yuan per square ter."
Nie Yun: "So that’s almost 390 million in total, right?"
Mr. Tang said, "I can give a discount, make it 350 million."
For a mont, several wealthy young n looked towards Qin Li and the other two.
The implication was to remind them that if they pooled funds, the seven of them would have to co up with fifty million.
Dong Hui, who was accustod to cigars abroad, took a puff and laughed, "No problem, I’ll chip in!"
Qin Li shrugged, "I’m in."
Xu Shenghua: "Sa here!"
Liu Jin pointed at the three of them and laughed, "Smooth move!"
Ye Wei raised his glass, "Here’s a toast."
The rest of the wealthy youths were startled!
Fifty million!
That was no small sum.
Who among them could co up with fifty million cash without mortgaging properties in their na?
Just like those top supercars that cost twenty or thirty million each, it wasn’t that they couldn’t afford to buy them, but they didn’t have that much cash on hand to pay in full at any given ti.
Therefore, apart from the one supercar worth twenty or thirty million they owned for its social value, most of their other excess sports cars were actually valued at under ten million.
This had to do with how much liquid capital they had in hand each year.
"Being so generous, Mr. Qin, how much did you make this ti?" soone asked curiously, unable to stay seated.
Qin Li exhaled a puff of cigar smoke, saying, "Not much, just threw in fifty million originally to honor Feng as an admission ticket, and didn’t expect to make a profit of ninety million on top of it!"
Hiss!
Everyone in the room sharply inhaled!
Was that a lot of money?
Compared to their respective family businesses, not really!
But if they had earned it themselves, that would be quite different from the money earned by their parent’s companies!
Put yourself in their shoes—if they had made that money, they’d be overjoyed!
Tonight, spending a few million on the evening’s bill would be considered re pocket change!
At that mont, excitent flickered in the eyes of the wealthy youths, so looking forward to eting the actual controller of Tianfeng, Gu Feng.
Without reason, Mr. Tang asked, "Mr. Ye, Yun, I’m curious about when the next round of fundraising will be, and if you could bring along next ti?"
Qin Li and the other two paused in their smoking.
Silent.
Their eyes turned to Ye Wei.
Ye Wei chuckled, "Asking is pointless. We each only have a fixed 25% share. Nothing more. That’s Feng’s rule."
Others who knew the business imdiately analyzed, "Adding the 10% for employees and Feng’s 50%, there’s at least another 15% of the shares out there."
Nie Yun added, "Feng wouldn’t invest that much. He usually only takes about 30%."
Everyone’s eyes suddenly lit up.
Dong Hui, out of the blue, said, "Mr. Tang, I’m also interested in buying one of those houses, the largest unit you just ntioned. If possible, I want to seal the deal now!"
Mr. Tang narrowed his eyes.
He suspected the house wasn’t for Dong Hui to purchase!
But rather, Qin Li and Xu Shenghua would probably chip in together to gift it to Gu Feng!
Like Ye Wei and the others, they wanted a stable share!
Mr. Tang smiled, "Mr. Qin, sorry, but I can’t make the call on the large units."
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