I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 71: Unreliable

Bang, dong, dong

The fists and fists exchanged, and the two figures exchanged positions. Li Zhenyu was at a disadvantage from the beginning.

He is very strong and his fists are very powerful.

'Level A critical hit (passive)' can deal tons of damage, provided that...

He can touch his opponent.

Parker, who was more than ten centimeters shorter than him, looked like a slippery monkey with a strong and sharp figure.

Li Zhenyu could only resist his attack in time but could not seize the opportunity to counterattack.

After each blow, he would quickly adjust his position and distance himself.

Then, look for the next opportunity.

In fact, Pike was not feeling well at this time, as all his attacks were blocked.

Every time his fist was placed on the opponent's shoulder, arm, or outer thigh, he was like a rock, as hard as hell.

But Pike didn't dare to try at all, so he closed the distance with him and continued to attack.

Because, just by colliding with his muscles with my fist, I was already shocked to the point of feeling a little pain in my hands.

'Damn it, this kind of monster also needs protection? ' Pike couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The next second, he was distracted and made a mistake.

The one at his feet couldn't dodge in time and couldn't keep a safe distance from him.

A fist with the sound of wind came towards me, calling...

A few strands of Parker's short hair were blown around, and panic was fixed on his face, his wide eyes staring straight at the fist that was so close.

He could even see the subtle calluses on his knuckles.

'How do you develop such strength? ' Pike couldn't see any possibility from his fist.

"Yes, I lost this time." Li Zhenyu retracted his fist and chuckled. "Can I learn your fighting skills?"

"Gudong~" Pike swallowed and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Of course, BOSS, as long as you want..."

"Well, Zhengshuo, you should also learn from me. The more you learn, the more you can make progress."

"Inside!"

Let Jin Zhengshuo take the four Parkers to buy a car, while Li Zhenyu drove a Land Rover to Huanyu to invest.

Amidst the welcome from the front desk, the door of the investment department was opened.

The noisy shouting seemed to tear down the roof, which was completely different from what he saw last time.

Just 20 minutes into the game, these guys are fighting hard enough.

"Brother, this way."

In front of the office door, composed of glass partitions at the end, Zhao Yingjun waved to him frequently.

After closing the door, the noise of countless flies finally quieted down.

"What's going on outside?"

Li Zhenyu pointed this out and wanted to ask these guys, are they crazy?

Each and every one of them behaved as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Could it be that they were taking drugs?

"Motivation."

Zhao Yingjun poured him a cup of coffee and smiled: "Because you have enough motivation, you are like this. Don't you feel very energetic?"

"Vitality... indeed." Li Zhenyu nodded speechlessly.

I hope this kind of vitality will not get out of control one day.

"What they are doing..."

"That's right, it's the one you were thinking of."

Zhao Yingjun smiled proudly, pointed at him, and said firmly, "Brother, you will become a celebrity... We will become real big shots."

"It's better for you to come to this big shot. It seems like you can't wait any longer."

"WWhat's the meaning?"

"I mean, you are the representative of Universal Investment."

"Really, are you serious?" Zhao Yingjun asked in disbelief.

"Yes, it's up to you." Li Zhenyu nodded firmly.

Zhao Yingjun clapped his hands vigorously and laughed: "Okay, let me do it. Brother, you just need to make a lot of money behind me."

"I have contacted Goldman Sachs to find out when the money will be credited to my account."

The income from the subprime mortgage market is still lying in his account at Goldman Sachs.

The management fee of US$1.05 billion is a large expense every day. Li Zhenyu hopes to transfer the funds to the company account as soon as possible.

"I have contacted the other party again, and the review will be tomorrow. It should be today, and it will be passed tomorrow, and the money will be directly deposited into the account."

"How much?" Li Zhenyu asked.

Zhao Yingjun spread his hands and said helplessly: "2 million."

"Dollars?" Li Zhenyu was surprised.

Zhao Yingjun nodded helplessly.

"Xibal, these bastards, Xibala Axi~"

Li Zhenyu really wanted to smash the head of the Goldman Sachs manager with one punch. What is the difference between this and a robbery?

Hey, Xiao Xiba's identity is really not easy to use!

Even if they know that the other party deliberately delays the processing time and charges extra fees, they have nothing to do.

"Even without it, other institutions will still charge it, and everyone is the same."

The trip to Bad Country made Zhao Yingjun realize the reality that there is no reason in this world, whether it is here or on the other side of the distant ocean.

People only recognize 'fist'. When your fist is strong enough, everyone will become kind and loving.

And when your 'fist' loses strength, the ferocious face hidden under the 'friendliness' will be exposed, and it can't wait to bite you.

In the past, he always thought he understood this truth.

But understanding and experiencing are completely different things.

The US$1.05 billion will be remitted to American Express through Goldman Sachs after completing the corresponding procedures, and then they will be able to use the funds normally.

US$200 million flowed into the country as capital required for company development and acquisitions.

The remaining US$850 million will remain in the Chinese market.

Li Zhenyu wants to use this money to help him fill the shortcomings in his 'identity'.

In South Korea, he is undoubtedly at the top of the pyramid.

In the eyes of ordinary people in other countries, he is also an untouchable bigshot.

But at some point, such as when facing a behemoth like Goldman Sachs,.

His background is obviously not sufficient.

This is the tragedy of a weak country. When the other party is willing to play with you within the rules, you still have some spare power.

But when the opponent ignores the rules and uses force to carry out dimensionality reduction attacks, all you can do is groan.

"What are we going to do?" Zhao Yingjun didn't understand his thoughts.

"First, become a Berkshire Hathaway shareholder."

"What?" Zhao Yingjun was confused.

The market value of Berkshire Hathaway has now risen to US$70,000 per share.

To become its shareholder, does he know how much it will cost?

What's more, Berkshire Hathaway has not done anything impressive in recent years.

That is the private land of old men and a place for retirement.

He had just created a miracle in the stock market, accurately predicting the "subprime mortgage crisis" in the bad stocks and earning a huge profit of more than 1 billion US dollars in one go.

It won't be long before the news leaks out.

By then, while being hated by countless people, he will also become an investment genius that people are eager to pursue.

The rate of return is miraculous, and rich people will come to you in droves, waving money.

At this time, should he choose to 'play it safe' and join the senior citizen group?

"Brother, this is not a good decision."

"Yeah?"

Li Zhenyu smiled and asked, "What's his reputation?"

"Very good. Especially in the upper class, the old people trust him very much."

Zhao Yingjun must admit that the name Buffett has great influence around the world.

Although his investments tend to be extremely conservative, it must be said that he did make a lot of money for all investors.

Moreover, it is a sustained and stable return.

And the rich people all over the world are mainly in the "senior group.".

?...So, he seems to be mainstream?

"What we need is his fame, understand?"

To put it simply, you are using Buffett to endorse your credibility.

"I understand. What do you want me to do?"

"Go to Omaha..."

"Brother, I just came back." Zhao Yingjun's face was full of distress.

He had just come back. He had eaten enough hamburgers and steaks, but the kimchi had not yet filled his appetite.

"Do you want me to change to someone else?" Li Zhenyu looked up with a smile.

Zhao Yingjun shook his head quickly and said, "I will ask the secretary to book the tickets now, the earliest one."

"First class, remember, be humble."

Joining Berkshire Hathaway is a critical step, although it is not the only option.

?But it is obviously the simplest and most convenient way.

Berkshire Hathaway shareholders have a kind business card that can save them a lot of trouble.

What Li Zhenyu hates most is trouble.

"Shuanglong, do you really want to take over?"

"Yes, Jin Jiyan will help you connect. Also, remember this name: BYD."

Li Zhenyu wrote three words on the paper.

"What do you mean, achieve your dream?" Zhao Yingjun looked confused.

"Leave Omaha and fly directly to Yan Kingdom. I will send a team to help you then."

"Ok."

Zhao Yingjun raised his hands in surrender and said, "You are the boss; you have the final say."

"Don't forget, you have a share of the company's shares." Li Zhenyu reminded me that he was working for himself.

"Understood, I will listen to you."

Zhao Yingjun sat down with a playful smile and changed the topic: "Brother, your relative... maybe he is not suitable for working here."

"Why, what trouble did Wan Zhi get into?" Li Zhenyu asked.

Zhao Yingjun relayed Cui Wanzhi's recent performance to him.

It's not that he isn't smart enough or doesn't work hard enough.

Rather, he doesn't want to blend in at all.

If a person has no intention of integrating into the company and doing his job well, what should he do to the other person?

"What suggestions do you have?" Li Zhenyu had a headache.

What on earth is Cui Wanzhi doing? He said he wanted to make money, so he introduced him here.

As long as he is willing to learn and work hard, the reward will at least allow him and his family to live a good life.

So, what went wrong?

Facing his inquiry, Zhao Yingjun shook his head and said, "You'd better talk to him. Maybe he will have his own ideas."

I learned that he was going out for field work today and would report back to the company later.

Li Zhenyu was not in a hurry to leave, and decided to wait for him to come back and want to have a drink with him.

"Here we come." Just as Zhao Yingjun pointed outside, Cui Wanzhi, who looked extremely awkward, ran in slightly hurriedly.

It's obviously the same shirt, suit, and elite outfit.

It looked like a circus clown when it was worn on him, giving people the only feeling of...'awkward. '

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be incompatible with the surrounding environment and colleagues.

At this moment, Li Zhenyu finally understood why Zhao Yingjun said bluntly: "Maybe he is not suitable to work here."