Chapter 6 A little black hand

The six years Fan Wubing left the mainland was basically blank for people in China.

He did not tell his family much about this childhood. What did he do in the past six years? What kind of experience did he have? It is a mystery to everyone.

However, the situation where Fan Wubing made public was enough to make everyone laugh.

"Actually, the first of the three most fulfilling things I have done in the past few years I have been in the United States is to mess up a company on the New York Stock Exchange and list it." Fan Wubing sat in the car and said to his sister Fan Ting.

Wang Xuyun was driving, Fan Wubing and Fan Ting were sitting in the back row, on the way to the company. Today is the commemoration of the eighth anniversary of the establishment of the PCFans Club. Although Fan Ting is not planning to celebrate the celebration, the company is now large and has to go with the flow. It is not good to ignore it in any aspect.

Just like today's events, the media has been looking forward to for a long time. As the largest private enterprise in China, although the PCF Club is equipped with a foreign investment brand, everyone knows the tricks. Sometimes holding these events is equivalent to a weather vane in the private economy industry.

Especially today, when the prospects of the private economy are very unclear, the policy is still unclear, and the media can't find a direction for a while. As a behemoth that has been wandering between policies and countermeasures for many years, pcfans club is even more important.

"What is that?" Fan Ting asked curiously.

Although the two had more phone calls in the past few years, in recent years, because Fan Ting's career has been too busy, there have been many fewer opportunities for communication. She just greeted her in her spare time or exchanged her experiences on major policy directions. Fan Ting didn't know much about Fan Wubing's specific situation.

Fan Wubing said proudly, "It's Wuzhi Xiaoji's company. After I invested in funds, I built a factory in the United States. After two years of hard work, I was able to go public! At that time, I was very proud to tell Wuzhi Xiaoji that what we spend in the future will be the money of American taxpayers!"

Wang Xujun couldn't help asking, "How come five little chickens have such a strange name? What does your company do? It must be very large to be listed in the United States, right?"

Fan Ting climbed the front seats and muttered a few words in Wang Xuyun's ears. As a result, Wang Xuyun's face suddenly turned red and she would never ask this question again.

Seeing this, Fan Wubing knew that Fan Ting must have told Wang Xuyun that Wuzhi's inflatable doll, but this is not a big deal. So he continued, "In fact, there is a misunderstanding here. Although it requires many checks to go public in the United States, it is not as difficult as imagined. The scale of the company is only one aspect. If you can bring a stable profit expectation to investors and find a sponsored institution, then the listing problem will not be difficult to solve."

"What's the second thing?" Fan Ting asked.

"It's the company of Wuzhi Xiaoji. We have tossed it to list in Japan, within one month after it was listed in the United States." Fan Wubing replied with a smile.

The two women were stunned. This was really unbelievable. Is it that simple to do a career abroad? Can a toilet paper seller be able to set up a company and go public even if he goes abroad? This is simply unimaginable in China!

"What about the third thing? Could it be that it is going public again, right?" Wang Xujun couldn't help asking.

Fan Wubing shook his head and said, "Of course not! If it is repeated, no recurring, how could I do such a technical content?"

"What the hell is going on?" Fan Ting raised her hand and pinched her two toilet papers.

Fan Wubing immediately replied, "I sold both listed companies!"

"You're so full!" Fan Ting's eyes slanted.

A listed company is equivalent to a cash cow that can make money in the stock market. A company listed in the world's largest stock markets, Tokyo and New York, is undoubtedly of considerable strength. But Fan Wubing easily said that he sold it. Who can hear this and feel that it is normal?

"In fact, I didn't plan to sell it so early, but the stock price rose too terrible!" Fan Wubing said with a wry smile.

Before the listing, everyone thought it was incredible. It was very reasonable for the listing of automobiles, ships, computers or daily necessities companies to go public. Since it is a high-quality asset and can steadily bring profit expectations to shareholders, it has the value of listing. But what is the inflatable doll? Although everyone has used it openly and secretly, putting it on the table to compare it with Microsoft, Dell, ibm, and typing taxpayers' money together is a bit inappropriate.

But Fan Wubing and Wuzhi Xiaoji forced it to list, and the name listed on the New York Stock Exchange is even more powerful, loli inflatable doll manufacturing company, abbreviated as loli, stock code 95888.

Critics strongly condemned the unjust moral sponsors for bringing such substitutes that are close to personal privacy into the sacred capital market. This is simply ridiculous!

But the market doesn't think so, and investors don't think so. As the first high-profile inflatable doll manufacturer in the world's capital market, the stock of Loli inflatable doll manufacturing company opened from the issue price of one dollar and opened at 88 dollars on the day of opening, and rose to a maximum of 168 dollars intraday, and finally closed at 138 dollars.

In the next six months, Loli encountered a rush to buy, and physical sales achieved equally gratifying results with the capital market, and encountered many attacks from international hedge funds and private equity funds. By May 1987, the stock price once stood above 300 US dollars.

"Then, I sold the shares." Fan Wubing said.

"Then you should be a billionaire, right?" Wang Xujun asked with admiration.

Fan Wubing nodded gracefully and said with a humble look on his face, "The total share capital is 100 million, I hold 20% of it."

Wang Xuyun calculated that Fan Wubing had 20 million shares. Based on the calculation of 300 US dollars per share, his assets were as much as 6 billion US dollars?!

"In fact, there is not that much, and it will take more effort to bring this money out of the United States." Fan Wubing guessed what Wang Xuyun calmed down at once, and then explained, "The United States is a country that imposes high taxes on the rich, and I have to find a way to take the money away. There have been many obstacles, so the final result is only about one billion US dollars, very few!"

As we spoke, the car arrived in front of the company building.

At this time, the parking lot was full of various cars, so many people could only hear the cars outside a few hotels opposite and had to pay for it.

Fan Wubing looked out and smiled, "The domestic journalists are quite gentle. For example, I am in the United States. For a while, I had to carefully check the front and back of the house before going out, and then disguise myself before going out. Otherwise, I would have been on the cover of Time magazine!"

The reporters who were teased by Fan Wubing were now surrounded in front of the building, holding the invitation letter in their hands, waiting for the security guards to inspect it. Because such grand events naturally require people from all walks of life to participate, so safety work must be cautious, and not anyone can put it in.

The VIPs who were officially invited by the company had already entered the lounge of the venue in advance through the special passage.

"Who have you hired?" Fan Wubing thought of asking this question at this time.

"Most of the representatives of the partners are representatives of dealers from all over the country, some leaders of the Ministry of Electronics Industry, and some leaders in charge of the city and district are actually just having a meal. I just say a few words and I will be responsible for other matters to the people from the External Liaison Department." Fan Ting replied listlessly.

"That's it, I think you can attend a cocktail party later." Fan Wubing suggested after thinking for a while.

"Will this be rude?" Fan Ting asked hesitantly.

Fan Wubing shook his head, "Just create a little surprise and suspense, just make up a reason."

"Are you planning to come to the front desk?" Fan Ting glanced at Wang Xuyun who was driving, and then asked Fan Wubing.

Going to the front desk? Fan Wubing shook his head and thought to himself that I was just worried about being tired of being famous, so I hid behind the scenes in the United States. Now I have returned to China because there is still something big to do. Before the media exposed at this time, I was asking for trouble myself!

"It's better, I'm your brother, nothing else." Fan Wubing said to Fan Ting.

Fan Ting nodded and soon understood Fan Wubing's intentions. Those who know will let them know, and those who don't know will still let them know. Maintaining the status quo is of great benefit to the company and themselves.

"Relatively speaking, I prefer to be the little hand hidden in the darkness." Fan Wubing smiled.

People who do great things must withstand loneliness. The great god Mo Wu once said that if a person is unknown, he can concentrate, and concentration is the only way to success. Fan Wubing is well aware of this. When he laundered money for his great customers, he could try to avoid investigations from all aspects like a mouse in the sewer. He fought with the ruling faction as hard as snatching food from the tiger's mouth.

Such difficult days are just for the reward of a few ten thousand after the outcome, and I am happy to do it. Now there are hundreds of millions of dollars waiting for me to harvest. Do you still care about the little reputation in front of the flash?

Fan Ting and Fan Wubing quietly entered the office building from the special passage and then entered Fan Ting's office.

"We should let the management know you, right?" Fan Ting asked.

"Well, this has little impact." Fan Wubing nodded and agreed. After all, he had to stay in the PCfans club for a while. If the leadership did not recognize him, it would be inconvenient to do things.

Fan Ting pressed the button on the table and ordered the secretary, "Please come to the general office to do something if you are not in the reception office."

The secretary immediately went to make arrangements. After a few minutes, the heads of various departments came to the General Office one after another. They were surprised to see Fan Wubing sitting casually beside Fan Ting.

As we all know, the only one who can enter and exit the General Office at will and sit next to Fan Ting is Fan Ting's younger brother, Fan Kang, the company's vice president. He is a top student who graduated from Tsinghua University. Although he owns a large proportion of the company's equity, he rarely appears in the company and does not care much about the company's management matters, but everyone always knows him.

But the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him seemed to be very familiar with Mr. Fan. Who is he?

Just when everyone was a little suspicious, Fan Ting began to introduce Fan Wubing, "Please sit down, everyone, what's going on today is half public and half private. First of all, please get to know me. The person next to me is one of the three shareholders of our company, my second brother Fan Wubing."

Fan Wubing stood up and nodded in front of these company management teams with different expressions.

Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Fan's younger brother, and now everyone understands it. It seems that Mr. Fan Wubing must have a leadership position when he comes to the company, but this is a matter of his own family, and no one can say anything. But many people are speculating about what changes will this arrival of Mr. Fan bring to a somewhat nervous company? Just as he was about to listen to Fan Ting's introduction, Fan Ting suddenly changed his mind and talked about the exhibition event.

Everyone was a little confused. What did Mr. Fan mean when he didn't play according to common sense? Is there any problem with the relationship between Mr. Fan and Mr. Fan?

Fan Wubing looked careless. He just looked back and forth at the company's management who reported to Fan Ting, just looking aimlessly and lazily, as if the matter here was nothing to do with him.

During the entire meeting, Fan Ting neither saw Fan Wubing at all, nor consulted Fan Wubing any opinions. She just talked with the management again. When she finally had nothing to say, Fan Ting said, "Let's leave the meeting."

After leaving the General Office, everyone started whispering, but at the end they shook their heads. They really didn't understand what was the intention of Mr. Fan bringing his younger brother over to introduce him today?

In the office, Fan Ting asked Fan Wubing, "Is this appropriate for me to deal with it?"
Chapter completed!