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230 Are you jealous?

230

"Bang", a dull sound.

Jiang Fanxi threw the door heavily to express his dissatisfaction.

She felt that she had to find some time to talk to Jiang Zhicun and ask him to persuade Tong Yuying more, otherwise she would not even want to hold the wedding and would not be able to afford the person.

...

After taking a shower, Jiang Fanxi opened the wardrobe and chose the clothes to go to the Han family the day after tomorrow to meet the parents.

A cabinet is filled with shirts in various light colors, dark T-shirts, and various tight jeans and trousers. The most feminine one is the skirts I wore when I was at work.

Wearing a T-shirt and jeans is too casual, and wearing a commuter outfit is too serious.

She was worried, and the phone on the table was buzzing.

Knowing that it was Tang Yi, he closed the wardrobe door with a smile, took his cell phone, and lay on the bed: "Have you arrived home?"

Tang Yi said "Yes" and asked: "Will you go to work tomorrow?"

"Yes." Jiang Fanxi's voice was a little tired, "Investors said they were going to pass the afternoon. I went to the company first in the morning. I haven't appeared for half a month, and I don't know what the company has become. If I leave a bad impression on investors, it would be bad."

On the other end of the phone, Tang Yi didn't say anything for a long time. Jiang Fanxi remembered the house and asked, "By the way, didn't you say that you would find two houses with a house that is opposite the door last time? Did you find it?"

Tang Yi briefly replied, "It's not yet", and then asked: "Did the investor explain what he did in the past?"

Jiang Fanxi shook his head: "Maybe just come and take a look, but didn't say anything."

"I mentioned last time that I will find someone who specializes in financing. I will notify her to go to work tomorrow morning and let her deal with investors."

"No," Jiang Fanxi didn't understand, "Even if people go to work tomorrow morning, they don't have time to get familiar with the company's affairs in the morning. How can people deal with investors?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vague thought flashed through his mind.

She was not sure, and smiled and tentatively said, "You are jealous, are you?"

I thought Tang Yi would laugh at her for being crazy, after all, he had never seen anything like an investor, so where could he be jealous?

Unexpectedly, Tang Yi simply said: "Well, so I'll let you pass tomorrow."

Jiang Fanxi was so amused and crying, but he was determined to let him go, so he didn't object: "Okay, let's talk about it first."

...

The next morning, as soon as Jiang Fanxi entered the office, the front desk called the inside line and said that a woman named Song claimed that she was introduced by Mr. Zhou and wanted to apply for a financing specialist.

Jiang Fanxi took the phone and thought for a while before he realized that it was the person introduced by Tang Yi.

She asked the front desk to bring in and asked the secretary to prepare two cups of coffee.

Soon, the front desk led a tall, intellectually elegant young lady in the front desk.

The other party is Song Zinan, who is about the same age as Jiang Fanxi. He graduated from Princeton University and majored in finance and economics. He has participated in the listing projects of several domestic startups on Nasdaq.

Jiang Fanxi talked to her all morning and found that this person had clear thinking and speaking, and had sharp and advanced views on the financial market, and had a good impression of it. So she asked her to start the probation period today and wait for Ren Xuanhan to come back from Shenzhen before deciding whether to become a regular person.

As they chatted, Jiang Fanxi naturally wondered how she met Tang Yi. After asking, he realized that it was Zhou Heng who contacted Tang Yi and did not know Tang Yi at all.

...

After lunch break, Jiang Fanxi received a message from Jing Jizhi, saying that he would arrive at 2:30 in the afternoon.

She quickly called Song Zinan in, briefly introduced the company's relationship with Jing Jizhi, and her idea of ​​discussing some investment back from Jing Jizhi.

When she heard Jing Jizhi's name, Song Zinan immediately asked, "Is it Jing Jizhi from Horton?"

Jiang Fanxi nodded: "Do you know Jing Jizhi?"

Song Zinan smiled and said, "I don't know Mr. Jing, but the investment community knows Horton, so naturally I know Mr. Jing's name."

"That's it," Jiang Fanxi remembered that he could not find it online before, and he looked like the real controller of the Horton who was Shenyin. "Do you know who the actual controller of Horton is?"

Song Zinan said: "The actual controller is Mr. Jing."

Jiang Fanxi shook his head: "It's not him, because sometimes some things need to be signed by him, and he seems to have to ask his superiors for instructions."

"He should be the major shareholder of Horton," said Song Zinan. "It is said that Horton's major shareholder is also a Chinese American and a legend in the investment world. He can make money no matter what he invests, and it seems that he also does industrial and mergers and acquisitions."

Jiang Fanxi nodded: "That's how amazing it is."

Song Zinan smiled: "It is said that she is still a young talent, maybe she is only in her thirties, and she is about the same as Mr. Jing."

Jiang Fanxi immediately thought: It turns out that the super elites are so young, no wonder Jing Qin disliked her for not being able to make a comeback.

Just as I was thinking, I saw a dark color moving towards my office from the corner of my eyes.

Jiang Fanxi knew that it was Jing Jizhi who came without looking at it, and then whispered to Song Zinan: "Mr. Jing is here."

Song Zinan held her head cautiously, raised a polite smile on her face, and stood up.

Jiang Fanxi walked over and opened the door.

Jing Jizhi walked in with a smile, saw the unrestrained face standing behind her, and was stunned for a moment, asking, "Who is this?" As he said that, he walked to the single sofa and sat down.

Jiang Fanxi called his secretary to make tea and came in. He walked to the three-person sofa beside Jing Jizhi, and said, "Xiao Song, the newly hired financing specialist."

Song Zinan smiled: "Hello, Mr. Jing, I have long admired my name. I am Song Zinan, just call me Xiao Song."

Jing Jizhi raised his eyebrows and raised an unknown smile on the corner of his lips: "Are you a specialist who comes to greet me?"

Jiang Fanxi smiled: "No, no, Mr. Jing, you misunderstood. The main reason is that Mr. Ren and I are too busy, so the pipe technology and production are difficult. In addition, these are not professional financing matters. It doesn't matter if we work harder, but we are mainly afraid of delaying things."

Jing Jizhi still laughed and joked: "After all, I still feel that I am wasting your time with you and Xiao Ren, so I specially spent money to invite someone to socialize me."

"No, Mr. Jing," Song Zinan smiled, "mainly because he is afraid of neglecting you. After all, our company's next B round of financing still depends on your support. Mr. Jiang and Mr. Ren invited me here, mainly to deal with the next B round of financing C or even D round of financing until the company completes its listing."

She raised funds one by one, and Jiang Fanxi took advantage of the situation and asked: "I wonder if Mr. Jing, have you considered continuing to invest additionally?"

Jing Ji paused and didn't say anything for a long time.

I was plotting in my heart: I can't handle this B round C round without a few billion.

The investment of billions is not small. According to the rules, you have to discuss it with several shareholders at the meeting.

When he was calculating, Song Zinan analyzed the future situation of the company and analyzed from various perspectives how much benefits can investing in fanxi intelligence bring to Horton.

When Jiang Fanxi was surprised by Song Zinan's analytical ability, Jing Jizhi answered a call from the other side, stood up and walked outside to talk with a look of hesitation.

Through the transparent partition wall full of glass, Jiang Fanxi saw Jing Jizhi, who was talking on the phone, frequently turned his head and looked in his direction.
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