Rebirth: My 80s

Tamsui Town.

It is located in a wilderness far away from the place designated for the Panda Automobile factory.

There was a black Mercedes-Benz and a Santana sedan of the same color parked there.

Li Jiankun looked around and nodded frequently. This place could be described as beautiful with mountains and clear water. Not to mention building a factory, if it could be preserved for future generations, it would be suitable to build a garden community.

Next to him, Wei Jianjun looked at the huge piece of land of Panda Car and frowned, "Is it too close?"

It’s not that he doesn’t understand that doing business requires gathering in groups.

The problem is that this principle usually has a premise - everyone's abilities are similar.

Otherwise, if they all plan to build passenger cars, they will probably be squeezed out by the other side.

Little did he know that Li Jiankun wished they could be closer, but there was a large residential area between the two plots of land, which made it a bit troublesome. Even if he wanted to, he would have to carry out demolition, which would not be an easy task.

I'll slowly fix it later.

Sooner or later, the two car factories will be connected.

And there is only one name.

Here, there was a noise behind me.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao came running over holding a big watermelon, her face flushed and sweat dripping:

"Mr. Li, let's take a break and eat some watermelon."

Li Jiankun glanced at the direction she was running from. Did she go to the village two miles away to buy it?

This watermelon weighs at least twenty kilograms.

The girl was thoughtful. Not only did she buy a watermelon, she also brought back a large fruit knife.

Fugui also came today and helped to cut the watermelon into 18 pieces in no time. He was shocked to be able to eat watermelon in June.

The first piece of watermelon was handed to Li Jiankun by Zhuang Xiaoxiao.

The watermelon was well chosen.

Sandy.

It tastes extremely sweet after one bite.

Li Jiankun sat on the grass, chewing a watermelon. He noticed from the corner of his eye that Zhuang Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with gratitude, but also with an unremovable worry. So he chatted with her, saying:

“Don’t worry, you are in charge of this project, and you will have a reason to get closer to Lao Gao and Jian Jun in the future.

"No one dares to give you a hard time."

Wei Jianjun said with a smile: "Miss Xiaoxiao, don't look at me like this. Although I am not very talented, I am still a member of the largest chamber of commerce in Asia."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao was surprised. She looked him up and down and really began to look at him with admiration.

The main reason is that Wei Jianjun is too young now, only in his early twenties.

"What Chamber of Commerce?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly, "Forgive my ignorance."

"Kunlun Club."

Wei Jianjun said proudly: "Look, the person next to you is the president. Most of the Hong Kong businessmen you have seen in the newspapers are members of the Kunlun Club."

He paused and pointed at Gao Jinxi:

"This is the president's elder brother."

Hey!

Mr. Li’s big brother?

Zhuang Xiaoxiao was shocked, and finally understood the importance of these two people. The worry in her eyes gradually dissipated. Then she looked at Li Jiankun and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Li Jiankun smiled and waved his hand: "Another piece."

"Eh!"

Zhuang Xiaoxiao smiled and quickly got up from the grass, ready to get the watermelon. But when she ran over, she was dumbfounded.

Only watermelon rinds were left on the ground.

Fugui picked up a piece of watermelon that he had already eaten to the white skin, scratched his head with his other hand and said, "Just now I said that the watermelon was this big, I thought you couldn't eat it."

"Oh, it's okay, I'll go buy some more."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao said this and trotted away.

Li Jiankun just said it casually, it doesn't matter whether to eat or not, and no amount of persuasion could stop him.

……

……

Zhang Fujun was in a depressed mood. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. Even with his cunningness, he could no longer hide his feelings, and they were reflected on his face.

The main thing is that Li Jiankun's investment in the automobile factory has now been known to the higher-ups.

The higher-ups attach great importance to this.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao has become the most popular person in this compound. Since Secretary Deng, almost all the senior officials have talked to her.

Originally, this treatment belonged to him!

Boom boom boom!

A voice came from the open door.

Zhang Fujun, who was sitting behind a five-drawer table by the window, looked over. In this mood, he had to force a smile, stood up to greet him, and said in fairly fluent English:

"Mr. Jin, what brings you here?"

The person who came was none other than the legal representative of Panda Automobile Company, a Korean-American named Kim Chang-won.

Isn't Panda Auto going to build a factory locally? The groundbreaking ceremony has been completed and the engineering teams have begun to move in. Jin Changyuan will stay here to preside over the work for a long time to come.

Jin Changyuan raised his right hand and made a cross on his chest: "May God bless you, Director Zhang."

A special way to say hello.

But Zhang Fujun was not surprised, or rather, he was used to it.

Jin Changyuan is a devout Christian.

Walking into the office, Jin Changyuan sat down on the red lacquered wooden sofa by the wall at Zhang Fujun's invitation. Then he looked at Zhang Fujun who was pouring tea and answered his question:

"I heard that there is another big project coming to our city. Is it also a car factory?"

"Yes."

Zhang Fujun, who was standing in front of the water rack, turned his head and said, "We have to thank you Panda Car for the drainage effect it brought."

Jin Changyuan's mouth twitched a few times, and then asked, "What car?"

"There probably isn't a specific model yet. Isn't it just a matter of building a factory and slowly producing it?"

“What is the scale of investment?”

Zhang Fujun came over with the brewed green tea, handed it to Jin Changyuan, and replied, "Not a small amount. It is said that the initial investment is 100 million. It is hard to say about the future. He is not short of money at all."

Jin Changyuan subconsciously raised his eyebrows, but when he realized that Zhang Fujun was staring at him, he relaxed his eyebrows and asked curiously:

"Who is the investor? From your tone, it seems like you are more powerful than us."

Zhang Fujun felt inexplicably relieved. After thinking about it, he realized that when he first received them, including during the subsequent negotiations, these guys' every move and gesture showed the aura of being wealthy and aggressive.

And he has been a grandson many times.

"Nothing like that."

Zhang Fujun replied with a serious expression, "As for who is more powerful between you and him, a small person like me is not qualified to judge, but if we talk about who is richer... Mr. Jin, please forgive me for being so presumptuous, but I'm afraid you are far inferior to him."

Hey!

Jin Changyuan did not hide his expression this time, and frowned and said, "Do you know what you are talking about? The combined wealth of our company's shareholders is as high as billions of dollars!"

"Don't be angry, I didn't say that."

Zhang Fujun remained expressionless and said, "That's what the authoritative ranking in your country said."

Jin Changyuan was surprised: "What ranking?"

"Forbes's list of the world's billionaires."

"..."

Can it be on Forbes?

Jin Changyuan was surprised and asked, "You are talking about this person, where is he ranked?"

“First.”

Swish!

Jin Changyuan was so shocked that he jumped up from the sofa, his eyes wide open, and after a long while he said, "Jack Lee?!"

"I think so. His Chinese name is Li Jiankun."

blind!

Jin Changyuan's head was buzzing, as if thousands of bees were swarming in at once.

It crashed directly.

Or rather, he didn't know what to do.

Something big has happened!

Their plan is to invest a sum of money first, build a super car factory, lure the local area to put all the agreed infrastructure into operation, and then it will definitely attract a large amount of speculative funds.

They have deduced that by then the amount of funds of the latter two will be far greater than their investment.

This way, they have strong leverage.

Forcing the country to agree to more of their conditions.

If not.

Close the stall and leave!

At that time, all the facilities and projects built based on their supercar factories will be at risk of being useless.

To put it bluntly, it will become a decoration.

They have also deduced that this poor and backward country has a high probability of surrendering.

Otherwise, they would not be able to bear such a tragic loss.

Now, suddenly, another car factory pops up.

Even more financially powerful than them.

This is forcing this ghost.

How much of an impact will it have if they leave or not?

The more powerful guys are still there.

In other words, their carefully crafted plan no longer worked.

However, their first investment of US$2.5 has been transferred to this country; the project has also been contracted to the country's state-owned infrastructure unit.

Now that the contract has been signed, they cannot go back on their word.

A huge construction team has already set out here, and now you say you won’t build it anymore, do you think they will care?

In other words, there was no way they could get the money back, so they just took it away.

Big question!

2.5 billion US dollars!

Jin Changyuan's forehead was covered with sweat and his heart was trembling.

"Huh? Mr. Jin, there's one more car factory. Wouldn't it be better if we all do business together?" Zhang Fujun noticed that something was wrong with his expression and looked puzzled.

Jin Changyuan tried hard to force a smile:

"Ah...right, right, fine. But Jack Lee is setting up a car factory in your city, so we are his competitors. A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Who wouldn't be afraid to compete with him?"

"Yes."

Zhang Fujun tilted his head and smiled, "There are pros and cons.

"As for competition, you have to pay more attention. The site he chose to build the factory is right next to you."

"!!!"

The awkward smile that Jin Changyuan managed with great difficulty suddenly froze on his face.

For a moment, he even wondered if Jack Lee had seen through their plan.

……

……

One p.m.

Midnight New York time.

Huiyang County Post and Telecommunications Bureau.

In telephone booth number 1.

Jingle Bell!

Li Jiankun, who came in two minutes earlier, raised his hand and took down the landline microphone hanging on the wall.

"Hello, Ayan?"

"Master, it's me."

"How about it?"

"This Panda Car Company is, just as you said, very abnormal!"

"Oh? Tell me specifically."

On the other end of the phone, Liu Jingyan spoke:

“I checked the MacArthur family you mentioned and found that they are not the major shareholders of this company.

“The chairman is just a fictitious title. Someone is borrowing the name of their family. After all, this family is still very famous no matter what, so it can bring credibility.

"The major shareholder is someone else, his name is Wen Xianming."

Li Jiankun interrupted and asked, "Korean?"

“I don’t think he’s American.”

Li Jiankun frowned and asked, "What's the story?"

"Let me tell you something."

Liu Jingyan's slightly strange voice came from the microphone: "In 1982, an extremely grand collective wedding was held in Madison Square Garden in New York.

“A total of 2,075 couples participated.

"Most of the newlyweds had only met each other a few times before the wedding, and many of them were cross-border marriages, so they even needed a translator to communicate.

“The most bizarre couple is a 71-year-old African pastor and the bridegroom is a 43-year-old South Korean female doctor.

"Then more than 2,000 couples completed their wedding in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

"The director and planner of this wedding is Wen Xianming."

What the hell!

Li Jiankun opened his eyes wide, thinking of some social conditions in South Korea, and asked, "Is this Wen a religious leader?"

In this world, there are only two ways to complete such a weird wedding.

One is life-threatening.

One is religion.