Rebirth of the Rising Sun

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At around nine o'clock the next morning, Duan Yunpeng drove the Crown to the Zhao family courtyard as promised. Feng Sizhe had changed his clothes and was waiting there. It had been agreed before that Duan Yunpeng would pick him up to discuss something today.

Feng Sizhe went straight to the passenger seat and sat down. He tilted his head and asked Duan Yunpeng, "What's the matter? Where are we going to eat today? Did you invite someone else?"

"Huh? How do you know?" Duan Yunpeng turned around and asked when he heard Feng Sizhe ask this.

Feng Sizhe chuckled and didn't answer his question. "Okay, I don't need to worry about who you called. I drank a little too much yesterday, and I got a call from my mom in the evening and we talked for a long time. I didn't get much rest. Now is a good opportunity to take a good rest."

After saying this, he really tilted his head and leaned back in his seat to take a nap. As for why he said Duan Yunpeng called someone else, there was no need to think too much about it, because he made an idea, and Duan Yunpeng made a steady profit of 70 million US dollars in oil futures, which was only the minimum. As oil prices continued to rise, the price would increase a lot. He made about 500 million yuan in such a short period of time. If Duan Yunpeng didn't know how powerful he was, then he was either stupid or he was too selfish and wanted to take it all for himself.

Although the Duan family has a strong background in politics and even has a broad future, there is no end to making money in this world, and it is not earned by one person. Why do these powerful families still fight for money, and even use all their power to monopolize a certain industry? To put it bluntly, isn't it for political service? Which big family does not have a strong economic foundation? In this world, you can't get by without money. No matter how powerful you are, you still can't do without money. Otherwise, why did the emperors in ancient times often worry about the empty treasury? To put it bluntly, it's still because of the lack of money. Only when you have money can you do more things that you didn't dare to think of before. Only when you have money can you work better, let more people revolve around you because of the interest relationship, and gather people's hearts! Otherwise, if you can't even afford three meals a day, what ideals and ambitions can you talk about?

Duan Yunpeng, as he guessed, after making a fortune in oil futures, he attached great importance to Feng Sizhe. With so much spare money in hand, he wanted to find a new target. After thinking about it, he locked on Feng Sizhe. In his opinion, Feng Sizhe was a charlatan. Everything he said was right. He thought that if an industry had a good future, he would make money without it. It was not easy to meet a pure business god, so he didn't seize the opportunity.

I don't know how, but some of the young masters knew that he had earned more than 500 million yuan in oil futures. In the eyes of these Kyoto young masters, they also have their own circles and their own different sources of information. I don't know how, this matter was known to several young masters in the circle, and they proposed to cooperate with him, because they also saw that Duan Yunpeng had a master behind him, and they all wanted to borrow some light.

Duan Yunpeng is rich now, and the Duan family is powerful. There are some things that don't need to be partnered with others. If others take a bite of the good meat, it will certainly not taste good. Unfortunately, there are two or three people who are hard to shirk. First, the background behind them is very powerful and deep, and it is not easy to offend them. Second, these people usually have a good relationship with him, and they have cooperated with him to some extent. It is morally unacceptable to kick others away when he encounters good things. More importantly, he understands a truth, that is, one more friend means one more way. Although these people are like him, they did not inherit Laozi's tradition to go into politics, and they are used to freedom and enjoyment and go into business, but if there is a combination of interests between them, there may be many places where they can borrow strength from each other in the future.

After considering all these, Duan Yunpeng decided to introduce them to Feng Sizhe. Of course, the degree of introduction should be well controlled. In order to further win over Feng Sizhe, the business genius, he has already told his father about his intentions. His purpose is nothing more than to let his father, who has already reached the vice-ministerial level, meet with Feng Sizhe and win him over. He believes that with his father's appearance, Feng Sizhe will know who he should get closer to next as long as he is not stupid.

The fact is that Feng Sizhe is not stupid, but also very smart. Otherwise, he would not have asked Duan Yunpeng directly if there was anyone else for today's meeting. Although he had fallen asleep, Duan Yunpeng was still deeply shocked by Feng Sizhe's words. This person is not simple, even a little too smart. It seems that it is better not to hide anything from him in the future. The more people like this, the more you want them to work for you, the more you should treat them with sincerity. Otherwise, if you play tricks on him, Duan Yunpeng is destined to be no match.

Feng Sizhe had no idea that Duan Yunpeng had thought so much on the way here. He only knew that after his arm was pushed a few times, he had already reached the door of the hotel. He looked up and saw the name of the hotel was "Penglaiju".

Feng Sizhe was not unfamiliar with Penglaiju. He had been here several times in his previous life, but it gradually fell due to the exclusion of some business clubs and clubs. It was true that Kyoto, as the political, economic and cultural center of the country, was not short of powerful, wealthy and cultured people. Therefore, if you want to open a restaurant here, you must have a deep background and a strong official background, and many units will buy your account, or your location is good enough and your business is very unique, or you must be large-scale and well-known enough to make people spend money to buy face. But Penglaiju did not have any of these three. In this way, a medium-sized restaurant like it was not as good as some roadside specialty snacks, at least their cost was also stained with the word "special". Therefore, in the near future, either some famous and large-scale restaurants in Kyoto survived, or some unknown and low-cost specialty small restaurants could survive. On the contrary, Penglaiju, which was neither high-end nor low-end, would become an eliminated product under market competition.

"What's wrong? Have you been here?" Looking at Feng Sizhe's thoughtful look, Duan Yunpeng asked in confusion.

"Ah? No, I just feel that the environment here is nice, and the name of the store is nice too." Feng Sizhe certainly wouldn't tell others that he was a reborn person, otherwise he would be caught as a guinea pig and studied.

"Oh, you and I have the same idea. I also think that the environment here is good. Plus, it just opened not long ago, and I know there are not many people here, so I chose this place as the dining place. Okay, now that everyone is here, let's go upstairs and sit down together and talk." Duan Yunpeng laughed and led Feng Sizhe upstairs.

Outside an elegant door on the third floor, Duan Yunpeng pushed his hand and walked in, followed closely by Feng Sizhe. When they entered the room, they saw several well-dressed young people sitting there chatting, several of them with lit cigarettes in their hands. When the door opened, a fragrance came over, making Feng Sizhe frown.