Jiangcheng’s wealthiest family, the Guo Family.
Guo Yunfan did not know how long it had been since he had returned to this estate.
Since graduating from college, his family no longer managed his private life.
As long as he didn’t cause trouble or ss around outside, his elders generally did not intervene.
His parents were now involved with the corporation, helping his grandfather manage the company, and everyone in the family was very busy and rarely had ti to supervise Guo Yunfan daily.
After all, he was not young anymore.
But today, his mother had called him, asking him to return to the estate because his grandfather wanted to see him.
Apart from family gatherings during festivals, this was the first ti Guo Yunfan had been summoned by his grandfather.
As the founder and chairman of the group, Guo Changming held absolute authority in the Guo Family.
Guo Yunfan drove his sports car back to the large villa of the estate. His mother ca out, looked at his newly purchased car, and scolded, "You little rascal, spending money recklessly on these toys again?"
"Let it go, Mom, I didn’t spend recklessly," Guo Yunfan said with a smile, then his expression sobered, "What does Grandpa want to see about?"
He was puzzled; he hadn’t done anything wrong recently.
Except for beating up that bank manager, his reputation was still quite good.
He didn’t believe that the bank manager’s connections could reach his grandfather’s level.
"It’s sothing good," his mother said proudly, "Your grandfather wants to have a al with you today."
"It’s not going to be stick-fried at, is it?" Guo Yunfan was sowhat apprehensive.
From childhood, his grandfather had been famous for believing that ’a stick produces a filial son.’
That’s why the discipline in the Guo Family was very strict.
"How old are you now? Your grandfather wouldn’t hit you like that anymore," his mother chided with a glance.
Reassured, Guo Yunfan headed toward the kitchen dining room.
There, his grandfather Guo Changming was dressed in a simple elderly man’s suit. Seeing his grandson, Guo Yunfan, he smiled amiably and waved, "You’re here? Co sit down. Grandpa has prepared dishes from your favorite restaurant for you."
What’s going on today?
Guo Yunfan was puzzled.
His grandfather, usually so stern, was uncharacteristically kind to him today.
And this al didn’t include his parents or his uncle’s family; it seed specifically ant for him alone.
For there was only one set of chopsticks and bowls on the dinner table.
Guo Yunfan sat down politely to serve himself so rice, even helping his grandfather to serve his food.
At this ti, no housemaid would co in to interrupt them.
Guo Changming ate heartily, as people of the older generation who had endured hardships often did, showing a great appetite.
While eating, he casually offered Guo Yunfan so dishes and asked, "Do you have enough pocket money recently?"
"Enough, I have money on hand now," Guo Yunfan hurriedly replied.
However, Guo Changming hinted at sothing deeper, "I heard you’ve been investing your funds in products of Tianfeng Private Equity Fund?"
Guo Yunfan was startled for a mont, slightly embarrassed, "Grandpa, I actually mainly like Feng. I think he’s a good person, and I wanted to be friends with him."
Guo Changming chewed his food, nodding his head.
After completely swallowing the food in his mouth, he spoke up, "If you need money to continue co-investing, tell your grandfather."
What?
Guo Yunfan had thought that his grandfather would scold him for ddling with stocks instead of focusing on his proper duties.
Apparently surprised, he asked, "Grandfather, do you also think highly of private equity funds?"
Guo Changming shook his head, "I’ve only heard that people in our circle have been talking about this company recently. They say that this company can provide a 65% annual return. Is that true?"
He had called his grandson over today because he wanted to understand the situation at the Tianfeng corporation.
Lately, many capitals of his stature have been inquiring, asking if he had any channels to obtain a spot with the Tianfeng corporation.
After all, the Tianfeng company is located in Jiangcheng, and his Guo family is still the local wealthiest family, being the dominant local player.
His friends an that, if he could get a share, these few friends would want to secure at least a tier 3 user share!
In Guo Changming’s circle of friends at his level, it’s all about mutual benefits, and since others have needs, he would definitely take it seriously.
It just so happened that the family ntioned that his grandson was a quality client of this company, so he called his grandson over today to understand it better.
Mainly because those capital friends touted Tianfeng so much, saying things like ’it might be Yanlong’s branch in Dragon Nation’ or ’if it could replicate Yanlong, it would be unstoppable,’ etc.
This made him sowhat eager.
After all, everyone knows the Yanlong Private Equity Fund company on Financial Street in the USA.
They manage funds with a limit of 100 billion US dollars annually. Although Apple reaches an annual net inco of 50 billion US dollars, the dividends Yanlong distributes to its clients each year absolutely exceed 100 billion US dollars!
So, he generally wanted to ask and understand.
Having heard his grandfather’s words, Guo Yunfan nodded and said, "It’s true. So past users did indeed receive such high shares, but now it’s tiered! Primary users can’t get that high; the most is 30%!"
"That’s still quite a lot, even more than other top companies in the country offer!" Understanding the fund returns, Guo Changming was surprised and asked, "What is the return rate for tier 3 users?"
Guo Yunfan replied, "60%!"
Guo Changming suddenly understood.
No wonder those friends were asking him if he could secure at least a tier 3 user spot.
This return rate is already quite terrifying!
If this were the Yanlong company on Financial Street in the USA, major investors would fight tooth and nail for this opportunity.
Curious, he asked, "Can they really achieve such a high annual return rate? Is it not a scam?"
Guo Yunfan confidently replied, "If it were a scam, Feng could have run away during the 3 billion fundraising; he’s not that kind of person."
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anwhile, at Tang Jun’s ho.
His mother had heard Tang Jun talking about the Tianfeng company and still couldn’t let it go, "Just for that 5% share, you gave away our house worth over 300 million for free? You prodigal son, watch not beat you to death today!"
Tang Jun was not afraid at all, "Mom, this is 5% of the total capital raised, and unlike other users, I don’t have to be tiered. I receive the highest dividend rates. Tianfeng company currently assigns dividend rates to various investnt bank users based on their tier, but I don’t need it. I might even be able to buy a fund company worth 10 billion with this 5% share!"
Mrs. Tang was still relentless, "I think you’re confused. The economy is already not doing well, and the house prices have even fallen. We should liquidate whatever we can, and you’re giving it away, you’re driving mad!"
Mr. Tang suddenly interrupted his wife, "Have you lost your mind?"
The wife was stunned, "Aren’t you going to do sothing about your son?"
Mr. Tang looked at his son Tang Jun and said, "I think he’s right. In this matter, what do you know with your womanly kindness? If Tianfeng really is Yanlong’s Asian branch, then let tell you, Juan, this share might even be worth more than all of the Tang family’s assets combined!"
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