'Let's raise our glasses together to celebrate the success of this collaboration!'
In the living room of a villa in the east district, a huge reception was underway. A dozen middle-aged men were gathered around the table, and Uncle Yong stood up and raised his glass, shouting. As he stood up, Jiang Chunhua, who was sitting next to him, immediately stood up as well. It is worth mentioning, however, that although Uncle Yong was the one who led the toast, he was not sitting in the seat of honour, because there was still a middle-aged man sitting there. ⊥顶点小说,.
After everyone had finished drinking, Uncle Yong very tactfully pushed the middle-aged man in the seat of honour out of the way. 'We are very fortunate to have received personal guidance from Secretary-General Huang for this collaboration. Next, we would like to invite Secretary-General Huang to say a few words.'
After saying this, Uncle Yong led the applause, and the others followed suit. Secretary-General Huang stood up in the midst of the applause, and after waiting for the applause to die down, he said, 'Hello comrades, everyone here is a very capable entrepreneur, and you are also the hope of reform and opening up. This time, everyone has come to Nanjiang together, and it is hoped that you can give full play to your own initiative and work together to complete this cooperation well.'
'In fact, reform and opening up is also a kind of cooperation. Only by working together and doing our own jobs well can we succeed. Our Binhai has always been the economic centre of our country. Now the country is developing Lingnan for the greater good and establishing a special zone in Nanjiang to adapt to the encirclement by hostile foreign forces. I can understand all this, but support also needs to be done with a degree of moderation. You can't blindly support it, or you'll just be helping to hasten the process.'
Secretary-General Huang continued, 'So when we arrived here, our purpose this time was to encourage everyone to actively participate in Lingnan's economic activities, and also to test whether the local stock market has met the standards of the stock exchange and whether it is just window dressing. Of course, no one can complete this task alone; we must work together.'
'After such a period of preparation, I believe that all tasks are ready. Tomorrow is Monday, the day the Nanjiang stock market reopens after a two-day break. Please work hard. I would like to propose a toast to everyone.'
After Secretary-General Huang finished speaking, he raised his glass first, and everyone else followed suit, finishing their drinks in succession.
After finishing the wine, Secretary-General Huang apologised and went out to the toilet, but the conversation in the private room did not stop for this reason, because at this time, the middle-aged man, Uncle Yong, started talking again.
'Everyone, everyone is the most successful entrepreneur along the Jianghai area. Our constant reliance has been on the development centred on Binhai, which has always been the only economic centre in the country. Not only the past and present, but also the future. This side of Nanjiang is a special zone planned by the central government, but it must also be under our Binhai. We cannot allow the possibility of a shift in the economic centre!'
Uncle Yong continued, 'Just last year, our Binhai Secretary Zekang was transferred to the central government and regarded as the successor to the next leadership team. This should have been very good news for Binhai, and Binhai would have also received a major development because of this news. But at this time, Nanjiang is going to change the securities company into a stock exchange, which is not acceptable.'
'Why? Because the first stock exchange in the country must be in our Binhai!'
Uncle Yong said this firmly, and then continued in a gentle and persuasive tone: 'We have a stock market in Binhai, and everyone here has followed the footsteps of reform and opening up to get their companies listed and reap the benefits. However, I would like to say that this is only a trial run, and it is only after the establishment of the stock exchange that the stock market will truly take shape.'
Having said this, Uncle Yong suddenly changed the subject and continued: 'But now Nanjiang wants to get the stock exchange up and running first. Isn't this stealing the limelight from Binhai? Where does that leave the face of all Binhai people? Where does that leave the face of our Secretary Zekang? I don't know what you all think, but if it were me, I would definitely prefer to go public in Binhai rather than come all the way to Nanjiang.
Uncle Yong finished speaking and looked around. Everyone here today is a family member, and they are all people with experience, so they naturally understood the situation and immediately chimed in.
'Brother Yong is right! What is Nanjiang? At best, it's a special economic zone, but at worst, it's just a brat who has been supported by the government. Without the government, it's nothing. And look at our Binhai, it's a city with a rich historical heritage. Especially now that Secretary Zekang has been promoted to the central government and will be in charge of Zhongnanhai in the future, Binhai will be even more dominant than Nanjiang!'
'Yes, don't outsiders always say that we Binhai people are shrewd? That's because we know how to assess the situation and only act when the time is right. We can let Nan Jiang have the first securities company, that's our generosity. After all, it's still in the trial run stage, and it's good to let them test the water first. But now that it's going to be upgraded to a stock exchange, sorry, we Binhai must be the first to get it, we can't let it go!'
Listening to the waves of comments from these people here, Uncle Yong nodded with satisfaction: 'That's why I gathered everyone here today. On the one hand, it's to teach the little punks from Nan Jiang a lesson and show them who the real leader of the domestic economy is. The stock market is not something you can just get involved in if you want to. On the other hand, it's to provide everyone with a great opportunity to make a lot of money.'
Ordinary people might only understand half of what Uncle Yong said, but these people here understood it all, so their eyes lit up.
These people were the economic pioneers of the country, and they had been struggling in the stock market for more than a year. Although they didn't dare say that they had a deep understanding of the stock market, they at least understood what was going on in the stock market.
In fact, the stock market is a very honest trading platform. When some people lose money, someone else makes money. When the stock market plummets and countless people go bankrupt, there are always people who make a fortune. So they came to Nanjiang now to crash the Nanjiang stock market, and making money is naturally a side effect.
Although they are all Binhai businessmen, they also know that the stock market on this side of Nanjiang is very active, with an average daily trading volume of tens of millions of yuan and total assets of over 100 million yuan. With such a huge amount of assets, if they can move the stock market here, the benefits will definitely be huge, and so will the windfall profits. And more importantly, this action also involves the political level.
'Everyone, if we can crash the Nanjiang stock market through our practical actions, it will prove that Nanjiang is currently not yet ready for a stock exchange, and we can get the first stock exchange to open in Binhai. In this way, our Secretary Zekang will be able to get the greatest support from the central government. Otherwise, even if Secretary Zekang is elected as the future leader, he will still have to be impartial and will be unable to help us much.'
Uncle Yong paused deliberately after saying this, and then continued, 'The success of Nanjiang clearly shows the importance of state support for economic development. Now that Secretary Zekang has entered the central government, our Binhai political group, with Secretary Zekang at its centre, has taken shape. If we want to enjoy the same or even better treatment in the future as Nanjiang, and if we want Secretary Zekang to pay more attention to Binhai's old base in the future, we must first do well ourselves! And this current action to attack Nanjiang's stock market is a battle we must win!'
Although Uncle Yong was the one who called the meeting, his status had not yet reached the point where everyone would submit to him. So someone soon asked him, 'Brother Yong, I know that the reason the stock market in Nanjiang is so prosperous is because there is a man here called Zhou Ming. He is a financial genius, and even has the support of Chairman Yang and Chairman Du. I'm afraid we shouldn't mess with him!'
Once someone takes the lead, others will follow suit. 'Yes, Yongge, I heard that he single-handedly defeated the American financial war group in Northern Russia. If he is in Nanjiang, I'm afraid we won't be able to please him!'
Facing these surging doubts, before Uncle Yong could speak, Jiang Chunhua spoke first. He stood forward and bowed to everyone, 'Hello, uncles. My name is Jiang Chunhua. Tan Shao and I have fought against this Zhou Ming before. I know some of his situation and can report it to you uncles.'
'First of all, the information you uncles have is all true, and I don't deny that Zhou Ming is talented in finance. However, that is only possible because of certain circumstances. Whether it is the stock market in Nanjiang or in Northern Russia, it is because of the support of the country behind them that Zhou Ming has been able to achieve those results. Otherwise, it is simply impossible for him to do it alone!'
Jiang Chunhua said decisively, 'Secondly, I think we don't need to worry about any of this at all. Why? Because this is Nanjiang.'
'The total market value of the Nanjiang stock market is only 100 million yuan, and this is a very small market. Zhou Ming cannot change this in any way. Furthermore, all of you uncles are big entrepreneurs in Binhai Jiangnan, and you control a huge amount of wealth, which already exceeds the total market value of the Nanjiang stock market.'
Jiang Chunhua concluded, 'As the saying goes, even the cleverest housewife cannot cook a meal without rice. Right now, we are just going to throw money at the Nanjiang stock market. Even if Zhou Ming is very capable, he cannot possibly conjure up money out of thin air to save the market, right? Unless he wants to sell his company that makes congee or sell the South Development Bank, but this kind of killing the goose that lays the golden eggs and doing someone else's wedding dress, I think as long as his mind is slightly normal, he won't do it.'
Uncle Yong patted Jiang Chunhua's head with satisfaction and said, 'Xiao Jiang has spoken very well, and this is exactly what we are going to do.'
Saying this, Uncle Yong pointed his finger outside: 'Secretary-General Huang used to be the secretary most trusted by Secretary Zekang. Now that he has personally arrived in Nanjiang, he has undoubtedly clearly expressed Secretary Zekang's attitude, and he is just waiting for our results.'
Everyone looked at each other, and in the end, they all said, 'As Binhai people, we should strive to win glory for our hometown. We will all support Secretary Zekang!'
'Bring down the Nanjiang stock market!'
Everyone finally raised their hands and said in unison.