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Along the way, Xiao Hao secretly looked at him from the rearview mirror, Kuang Zheng seemed to have something to do, he was looking at his phone all the time, next to him, Bao Chan was distracted, and looked at him from time to time, with obsessive love in his eyes.

Well, Xiao Hao thought, he really is in love with each other.

Blooming treasures in Ruyizhou, turn south from Cuixi Huadu, more than 30 kilometers, to 1421 square, named after Zheng He's fleet discovered the world in 1421, concentrated the city's main scientific and cultural innovation enterprises, with an annual output value of several Ten billion yuan, the headquarters of Motion Picture Communications is here.

Kuangzheng took the elevator to the 49th floor. It is unimaginable. Hot Wheels has such a large flow of water every month, but the office is rented. From the 45th to the 50th floor of Block A of Qilin Building, only six floors are rented, and the number of employees is less than [-]. Although famous, it operates the top video platform in the country and even in the world.

Go to the reception room, first meet with the company's overseas listing team, and then go to the big conference room together. Kuang Zheng participated as Fang Chengcheng's personal consultant, equivalent to the boss's imperial envoy, and several vice presidents with an annual salary of over one million supported him throughout the process. Chatting with him, coupled with his extraordinary appearance and conversation, they quickly became friends.

For an overseas listing, you must first select a representative investment bank. Although both Kuangzheng and Fang Chengcheng are interested in G&S, they also want to hear the proposals of other investment banks in the industry. Today is a simple meeting. Minute interview, plus a presentation document.

The promotion documents include more than a dozen aspects of investment bank qualifications, ranking tables, and market overviews. Kuangzheng touched the thick PPTs on the table and was filled with emotion.That's what he used to do. An IPO is similar to an M&A. He works overtime day and night, edits tirelessly, and waits for the beautiful promotion book to be placed on Party A's table, and people don't even read it.

Kuang Zheng used to think that he had lived his whole life on recommendation and valuation, and was even proud of it. Until today, he sits in the seat of Party A, examines his past colleagues with a critical eye, and listens to them talk about PBR, PER (1 ), and only when I smiled back, did I realize how small my vision was in the past.

He would like to thank Bai Yinwu for bringing him up and pushing him into the abyss with his own hands. When he struggled to raise his head, he realized that the so-called "abyss" was the entrance to another world.

The last company in the morning was Wanrong. Vice President Fang led the team, followed by a VP and two staff members. The financial world is such a small one.

Vice President Fang's face was very stiff. When Kuang Zheng was leaving, he made sarcastic remarks. He didn't expect that he didn't die, but Wanli Fenghou returned.In terms of rank, they are equal, but in terms of resources and position, he can't even match a hair of Kuangzheng. In just one season, he is far behind.

"Old Fang!" Kuang Zheng stretched out his hand first, "Long time no see!"

"President Kuang!" Vice President Fang greeted him hypocritically.

Kuang Zheng represents Party A, and he can be called Lao Fang, but he can no longer be called Xiao Kuang like in the past. This is status, which has nothing to do with age or seniority. VP is a new face, and he introduced himself from China National Bank. The two staff members, Kuang Zheng, could recognize their names, shook hands, and greeted one of them: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

The man's eyes widened, obviously guessing right.

"Fat," Kuang Zheng pointed to his belly, which was provided by his girlfriend. "Pay attention to fitness."

On this occasion, in front of so many big bosses, Kuang Zheng was still kind to a "Xiami" like him, even though he didn't understand Kuang Zheng's personality in the past, he now does.

Party A and Party B sat on both sides of the long table, the atmosphere was good, and the conversation was harmonious, and when it was coming to an end, Vice President Fang suddenly said with a shy face: "President Kuang is here, what are we afraid of, just go back and wait for the news! "

He laughed out loud, but the faces of the other people present were ugly. Maybe he was trying to get close, or maybe he was trying to make Kuangzheng unable to get off the stage on purpose, but no matter what the purpose was, saying such words in this conference room would be of great concern to Dynamic Transmission and It is very inappropriate for Wan Rong to both parties.

In the huge room, no one spoke.

From Dong Chuan’s point of view, Wanrong Private Bank and Wanrong Investment Bank are one family, which implies that Kuang Zheng took their money to give water to the owner; for Wanrong, the two branches met in a business, It was too late to avoid suspicion, but he pointed it out blatantly, as if Kuang Zheng couldn't do without standing on the sidelines.

"Old Fang," Kuang Zheng was sitting on the second person's seat of Party A, and tilted his head, "Wanrong Zhenhui and Wanrong Investment Bank are brothers, and if they have money, they can make money together. It's okay," he cocked his legs and changed the subject. "But brothers also have to settle accounts. Today, I am representing Mr. Fang of Motion Picture Communications, not Wanrong."

He made it very clear that the Chu River and Han borders would separate himself from Fang.

"Wanrong Zhenhui's philosophy is to put customers first," Kuang Zheng must reiterate, this is the foundation of his life, "No matter who it is, no matter what the reason is, it cannot harm the interests of my customers."

Being refuted on the spot, Vice President Fang's face darkened. Just when he was embarrassed, Fang Chengcheng's figure flashed outside the door. Someone saw him and called "Mr. Fang", and everyone in the conference room stood up.

Fang Chengcheng smiled warmly, didn't call anyone, but waved to Kuangzheng, Kuangzheng buttoned up his suit and went out, Fang Chengcheng patted his back, turned around and said to everyone: "Go ahead."

Coming out of the conference room, the two went upstairs to the CEO's office. Once inside, Fang Chengcheng locked the door behind him, and Kuang Zheng frowned: "President Fang?"

Fang Chengcheng didn't speak, pointed to the lounge inside, Kuangzheng followed him in, watched him close the second door, sat down on the edge of the bed, and rubbed his face wearily.

"What's wrong?" Kuang Zheng had a bad feeling.

Fang Chengcheng rubbed his face flushed, and sighed: "I want a divorce."

Kuang Zheng didn't expect it, and didn't react for a while.

"In terms of property division, you Wanrong Zhenhui will get involved. I'll get the lawyer's contact information later..."

"President Fang!" Kuang Zheng stared at him in shock, and controlled his tone, "Okay, why are you getting divorced?"

Fang Chengcheng raised his head and could feel his anger: "I...London still has a home," he said savagely, this kind of thing is not ashamed to him, and it is even considered face-saving, "The child was born last week , I have to take care of it."

Kuang Zheng stared at him, he couldn't understand it, it wasn't that he didn't understand that he had an affair and gave birth to a child out of wedlock, after all, rich people are everywhere with three or four families, he just didn't understand why he wanted to divorce his ex-wife: "When is it now, Boss, your company is preparing to go public overseas!"

"The PR team is in place," Fang Chengcheng said lightly, "Is there any problem?"

This is the way rich people think about problems. If there is trouble, they will use money to suppress it: "This is a divorce!" Kuang Zheng raised his voice, "What team can give you public relations to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

Fang Chengcheng stopped talking.

"As soon as the news of your divorce is announced, not to mention overseas listing, it will be domestic..." Kuang Zheng pressed his forehead, as if he could already see the stock price of Dongying Chuansheng that day, a dazzling blood red line, "It will definitely plummet."

"Isn't that too exaggerated, Mr. Kuang?" Fang Chengcheng smiled very ugly.

"Exaggeration?" Kuang Zheng sneered, "You said just now that you plan to divide the property. Isn't Motion Picture and Sound in your name? Who dares to invest money in a company that is going to be divided!"

A big drop is inevitable, but how far it falls depends on whether it will hurt the muscles and bones.

Fang Chengcheng stared at him blankly, Kuang Zheng did not agree with his actions, but the matter was over: "When the child is born, you can be a good father," he turned his back, "But divorce, don't think about it."

After a while, Fang Chengcheng swallowed his saliva: "She already knows."

Kuang Zheng turned his head back in horror, this "she" needn't be asked, it's Fang Chengcheng's wife, the plump little woman I saw at his home last time, she gave birth to a pair of lovely children for him, why doesn't he cherish such a good home !

"Her character...you don't understand," Fang Chengcheng held his head and pulled his hair into a mess. "She won't let me get better, she'll kill me and make me smell bad on the street."

You should smell the street!Kuang Zhengxin said, but as Fang Chengcheng's private banker, he had to give a solution: "Go back and kneel down to her, kowtow, and confess your guilt. You are the one at fault in the first place. You can do whatever you want, as long as she doesn't make trouble."

Fang Chengcheng shook his head.

"Don't you understand, Fang Chengcheng!" Kuang Zheng wanted to scold him, "Divorce is not about the two of you, it's about moving pictures, it's about the mouths of so many people in your company, and even ordinary people who bought your shares , are they going to lose their fortunes because of some child you have borne in London?"

Kuang Zheng was right, every word was right, but Fang Chengcheng had no choice: "I have already knelt down to her," he was frustrated, and finally told the truth, "There is no room for divorce, it is her idea, it is she who wants to divide property."

Kuang Zheng understands, the matter has reached the point where it can't be handled: "The prenuptial agreement, or did your previous private bank do any property planning for you, all movable property, real property, equity..."

"No!" Fang Chengcheng yelled in a broken voice, "I'm rich, and I have a woman, who knew she was going to have a baby! Who knew my wife would know! Who knew that this shit would make the stock plummet! "

He accumulated a lot of wealth in a short period of time, but he didn't know anything. Kuang Zheng seemed to be able to see the bubbles of money, one by one, suddenly bursting before his eyes.

Money is too easy to keep.

"I see." Kuangzheng calmed down and patted him on the shoulder. "Mr. Fang, you are our Wanrong Zhenhui customer. No matter what the situation, we will stand by your side. Please rest assured."

"Thank you..." Fang Chengcheng held his hand, his palm was cold.

Kuang Zheng did not participate in the meeting in the afternoon, because it was meaningless, and once the divorce was revealed, the case would inevitably be shelved.He went back to Wanrong Zhenhui, and as soon as he entered the door, he walked across from Xia Ke. This kid didn't know what happened recently, he was in a trance, with two dark circles under his eyes, and almost bumped into him.

Kuang Zheng didn't bother to talk about him, so he brushed past him and walked in. Xia Ke suddenly turned around and called out, "Boss!"

Kuang Zheng stopped and looked at him impatiently.

"I..." Xia Ke, who is enthusiastic and loves to laugh, Xia Ke, who is nagging, is now hesitating, "I have something... I want to tell you."

Kuang Zheng noticed his abnormality, but now he has no thoughts and no time to care about him: "Business and private matters?"

Xia Ke thought for a while: "Let's consider it a private matter."

"Then we'll talk when we have time," Kuang Zheng turned indifferently, walked through the office area, and nodded Duan Zhao, "Jin Dao, follow me."

Duan Zhao immediately got up from his seat, glanced at Xia Ke at the door, and ran after Kuang Zheng to the small elevator.

Like Fang Chengcheng, the two of them entered the office, locked the door and entered the lounge, went to the lounge, closed the door tightly, Kuang Zheng called Duan Zhao to him, stared into his eyes and said, "Fang Chengcheng wants a divorce."

Duan Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then cursed directly: "Fuck, this grandson must be mentally ill!"

Kuang Zheng waved his hand, meaning that it’s useless, we’ll talk later: “Our money, the customer’s money,” he remembered, “and Ruyizhou’s money, did you invest in Hot Wheels?”

Duan Zhao understood that Kuangzheng's reaction was too fast. He felt that Fang Chengcheng might not be able to save him, so he prepared to stop the loss: "I have to go back and check, but there is one in Ruyizhou," he was sure. , bought 500 million shares of Dongchuan."

"Throw it away immediately," Kuang Zheng didn't dare to think about what would happen to Bao Ting if Shi Kuoting lost money, "Our own money, including Ruyizhou, and those from major clients whose investment accounted for more than 5% will be given to us." I'll take care of it, let's go now!"

(1) PBR, PER: price-to-book ratio and price-earnings ratio, two commonly used indicators for evaluating stocks.