Chapter 280: The timing has come, we must take a bite

Wang Fengyi got up to prepare breakfast, Li Xin took out his notebook and looked at the few things written on it.

The most important thing is Black Saturday.

It's already late July, and the negotiation breakdown is imminent.

The notebook had a string of numbers written: September 24, Saturday, crash.

He couldn't remember which day it was, only knowing that after the negotiation broke down, there was a Black Saturday in late September.

By studying the calendar, this time was finally confirmed.

Other matters can be delayed, but this one must be prepared in advance.

He also needed to raise a large sum of money, and he wanted to take a bite of the fat at this time.

He had already chosen the person in charge, that little old man Lu Binsen; entrusting this to him would surely be correct.

After finishing breakfast, Li Xin wiped his mouth, looked at Wang Fengyi and said: "Fengyi, recently pull all your money out of the stock market, don't ask why, I won't screw you over."

Through communication, Wang Fengyi now trusts Li Xin greatly.

Went into his stomach!

Smiling and nodding, he opened his mouth and said: "A Xin, we don't have much money in the stock market; real estate and shops make up most of it."

"My father said he doesn't understand the stock market, but no matter when, everyone needs housing and shops, so he put the funds into these two areas."

Li Xin nodded slightly; Wang Dong, this little old man, still had something going for him, just like him—he didn't make money outside his cognition.

As for this stock market, is it outside one's cognition?

Don't joke, this is picking up money; not knowing the outcome is gambling, knowing the outcome is investment—they're different!

Red Signal Building.

Lu Binsen's office.

Li Xin sat on the sofa, looking at Old Lu, smiling and asked: "Have you still been getting used to this period?"

Lu Binsen held a cigar in his hand, smiling and said: "Not bad, I don't have much either; I'm just filling gaps for Chief Huo, who is very capable and does things beautifully."

"That kid Line: Jimi has taken me as his godfather; I devote my main energy to him, hoping he will become talented."

Li Xin looked astonished at this little old man, feeling he harbored ill intentions.

Lu Binsen looked at his expression, as an old hand who had wandered the jianghu for decades.

How could one not know what he was thinking?

He laughed and scolded: "You little brat! I just see Line: Jimi as talented, it's unrelated to anything else—don't wildly imagine."

Li Xin raised his middle finger at him, disdainfully saying: "Look, you've confessed without being hit!"

"I haven't said a word, yet you just blurted out the matter yourself!"

"Haven't you heard a saying?"

"Excusing is covering up, covering up is fact—don't bother explaining!"

"I can also understand, it's a twilight romance—what's the big deal?"

"Aunt Li is indeed not bad; you two really are quite suited, living opposite each other—a lonely old man and a single mother, they just make a pair, and Line: Jimi could even have a father."

At that moment Line: Jimi happened to come looking for his godfather; just stepping outside, he heard this and immediately stopped.

After thinking about the boss's words, it actually made some sense; the godfather now has no sons or daughters, anyway it's also his retirement.

Might as well become one family!

His mother raised him with great effort; if she could take a liking to the godfather, that would be a good thing.

Line: Jimi thought of this, turned and left; now it's not appropriate for him to go in.

It's a bit awkward!

In the office, Li Xin was still chatting nonsense with Lu Binsen.

Lu Binsen heard Li Xin's analysis and felt this could actually work; at his age, he had no other thoughts—just wanted to find a partner to share life.

Otherwise, it would be too lonely!

Seeing Li Xin's teasing expression, he immediately reacted.

"This kid is deceiving himself!"

Lu Binsen shook his head with a wry smile, helplessly saying: "A Xin, don't go too far—I'm already this old!"

"She might not necessarily look at me; she's only in her forties and still has great years ahead."

Li Xin crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and took a puff.

Then he said: "Damn! Is age an issue? An eighty-year-old man with an eighteen-year-old girl—a pear blossom pressing a crabapple."

"Not mentioning your assets, you yourself are not bad either!"

"Tidy up, tidy up, you're also a decent old man; without mentioning looks, your experience and knowledge aren't easily won over."

"Don't underestimate Lu Binsen; he can start from nothing, rising from a middle-class family to billionaire."

"His education isn't low; he graduated from Johns Hopkins University."

"Alright, alright, hurry up and talk about the real matter; my affairs don't need your worry, and if you have nothing going on you won't come find me."

Lu Binsen was moved by what Li Xin said, but couldn't show it; he quickly changed the subject, urging him to get to the point.

Li Xin wasn't joking; seriously he said: "I've obtained detailed information: the Hong Kong stock market will have a black swan event on September 24."

"I want you to put together a team and really scoop up a profit on this—how difficult is it?"

Lu Binsen anxiously asked: "Confirm the information is reliable? Otherwise it's easy to capsize."

"Very accurate."

Hearing Li Xin's affirmative reply, he quickly grabbed pen and paper, scribbled for a bit, then handed it to Li Xin.

He opened his mouth and said: "This must be done secretly; from Red Pillar, pull out these few people."

"They are the most suitable candidates; later keep them for you to do private work—these people are all talented, just lacking background, which is why they ended up taking the fall in Red Pillar."

Li Xin took the paper, glanced at it, nodded, and said, "First set up the account, then I'll gather the funds."

Lu Bin Sun waved his hand and said, "You don't need to worry about this; I know how to do it, and I won't leave any traces."

"Hurry up and find those few people for me; the rest, you just wait to collect the money, no problem."

Li Xin left the Red Signal Building and went straight to Huang Dawen Law Firm.

No one had reported it, and the front desk knew this was their own big golden pig!

Leading Li Xin, they went into Uncle Wen's office.

"Uncle Wen, Mr. Li has arrived."

After the front desk left, Uncle Wen smiled and asked, "You little brat, you don't come to the Three Treasures Hall without a reason; if you have something, speak up quickly."

Li Xin placed that paper in front of him and said, "I want these people; get them out as quickly as possible."

Uncle Wen smiled and asked, "A Xin, I've noticed you have a special fondness for these talents from Red Hill; you should be careful yourself."

Li Xin knew Uncle Wen meant well, and explained, "Uncle Wen, it's not that I have a special fondness; my foundation is just too shallow right now."

"Trying to find top-tier talent is too troublesome; rather than making three visits to the thatched cottage, it's simpler to just get these people."

"Besides, I'm not afraid they'll betray you; you know, they dare not fool me, otherwise the consequences, they know themselves."

Uncle Wen nodded, acknowledging his words; A Xin's statement is not an exaggeration—his track record speaks for itself, and not many people aren't afraid of death.

Moreover, A Xin handles things fairly, truly not caring about a bit of money; the salaries and bonuses of the Red Signal Group can be said to be top-notch in Gangdao, very domineering!

That is, his foundation is too shallow, so he can't attract those top-tier talents.

This requires time to accumulate!

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