If he took charge before August 2015 and held off selling until the second half of 2016, the average price could reach 60,000. Good heavens, a total of 9 billion!
What the heck is this so-called fat profit?! This is it! A profit of over 6 billion... To earn that through skillful trading in the market, I’d need to start with a capital of 6 billion and then double it. That’s indeed quite a hard task for anyone. As for how to get the property into my hands... simple.
Han Lie steadied his emotions and quickly ca up with a win-win solution.
"Mr. Dou, when I design the project structure, I can add an extra layer of special security. Let explain it simply. If Minggu Company can’t produce the cash, an interdiary institution will take over the Ming Capital project. They will then imdiately transfer the 2.5 billion in principal and interest into your account. How the interdiary sells the houses is their business. This will absolutely ensure the safety of your funds."
This was not a bluff; when Mr. Lie said he would do sothing, he did it.
"It can be done like this? That’s fantastic!"
Dou Mingde was overjoyed, his interest in the Ming Capital project becoming visibly intense.
"If the contract is signed exactly as you said, I can assure you that we at SAIC are willing to invest this money. A return of 6.5% would be sufficient. How many treasury bonds would Old Xing have to buy to achieve such a high yield?"
Okay, the capital cost is confird: a maximum of 6.5%. The bank’s custodial fee is 1%. The broker’s channel fee will depend on negotiations, but 0.5% should be nearly enough. The trust’s managent fee is 2%. Law firms, accounting firms, and appraisal agencies will total 1.2%. Spend where necessary, save where possible—the entire project can be comfortably kept below 12%. Then, I’ll ask Gu Yong for 18%, and I can take ho a full 6%. That’s 150 million! Okay, calm down, small change, small change~~~
Han Lie didn’t plan to keep all the interdiary profits for himself; he intended to share another 5% with Panzi.
Why?
To appoint Panzi as the fail-safe guarantee institution.
Then, they would sign a clandestine agreent detailing the project’s ownership and clarifying the use of those 2.5 billion in fail-safe funds.
If Panzi was willing to trust him, they could partner up for a big score, splitting the profits from house sales evenly when the ti ca.
If Panzi had reservations, it would be considered a collateralized loan. Han Lie would handle the properties himself later, while giving his father-in-law an additional 15% in loan interest.
In any case, Panzi was guaranteed not to lose out, while Han Lie was set for a major windfall.
Surely, his father-in-law would agree? No, not ’would’—he definitely will! I’ll make sure to talk him into it! If Panzi really dares to go wild with and we end up profiting 3 billion to serve as Pan Ge’s dowry, boy, how high would my, Brother Lie’s, status in the family soar?
When the couple argues and an upset Pan Ge storms back to her parents’, her mom and dad would unite to scold her.
"You don’t know how to cherish a good husband like Han Lie. Sigh, your mother and I have spoiled you..."
"Little Han is out there working hard. He made a mistake that every man makes; what’s the big deal! Darling girl, you’re in the wrong this ti."
"Don’t linger at our house. Hurry back to your own place and sincerely apologize to Han Lie. Rember, be earnest!"
"Until you give us a grandson, you’re not very welco here. Don’t co back next ti."
Pan Ge would be like: (⊙ˍ⊙)!!!
Are you guys even my real parents?!
Just imagining Pan Ge’s face on the brink of collapse, incredulous and dumbfounded, nearly made Han Lie burst into laughter. This wasn’t a baseless fantasy but a highly probable reality.
As long as the money can be obtained smoothly and divided equally, forget fathers-in-law, mothers-in-law, Uncle Pan, and Auntie Zhao—they’d beco Panzi and Annie! Exaggeration? Not in the slightest.
This was an opportunity created by the perfect alignnt of ti, location, and people—a rarity. If ti were pushed forward by just half a year, Han Lie wouldn’t dare entertain such a delightful prospect. Half a year later, Han Lie would definitely not be short of money and could cover everything himself, but the window of opportunity would be gone. The project wouldn’t face a cold market; instead, it would be in high demand. It had to be now; everything was just right.
Han Lie imdiately made up his mind. I’m sorry, President Gu, but I’ve got you in my sights! As for the two shareholders behind President Gu... No problem. Not an issue at all.
Because Han Lie hadn’t played any tricks behind the scenes; everything was done according to the contract, fair and square.
Have I cheated anyone? No. If you’re capable, sell all the houses during the market cooldown and recover enough cash. Or, without sufficient collateral, find a way to suddenly borrow 2.9 billion to repay the principal and interest. If you can really do that, Brother Lie here will accept defeat. But if you can’t... then it’s because the timing wasn’t right; the market collapse caused by the general environnt is nobody’s fault. Heaven punishes you, and Heaven bestows upon !
In his past life, Han Lie had heard of such things, but he had never truly witnessed them.
Now, he was about to set up a ten-billion-dollar killing ga with his own hands.
Damn it, this is just too thrilling...
Even though his heart was pounding with excitent, Han Lie didn’t say a word to Liu Minghao or Dou Mingde about it, behaving as usual, speaking as usual, smiling as usual.
Until the entire affair was settled, he would only allow Panzi to understand the inside story.
"Lawyer Liu, rember to help apply for a fund company while you’re at it."
Han Lie even reminded Liu Minghao with a smile, smoothly changing the subject to sothing unrelated.
"After we wrap up the Ming Capital project, the market should hit rock bottom."
Dou Mingde was curious. "So we just do nothing and maintain a completely empty position for the ti being?"
Han Lie nodded. "Year-end is the financial settlent period for various companies. There’s already less capital circulating in the market, and many funds need to be recovered. There’s no point in engaging in such lousy market conditions."
Liu Minghao understood and urged Han Lie, "Then don’t just sit idle. Use this ti to prepare the project proposal. After New Year’s Day, I’ll go talk to the securities firms and trusts."
"Alright, let’s wish ourselves all the best!"
Han Lie stretched out his right hand, opened it, and laid it flat.
Liu Minghao and Dou Mingde slapped their hands on his, one with a relaxed smile, the other brimming with fighting spirit.
They both believed that there was no reason for this project to fail.
Yet, no matter what, they couldn’t imagine what kind of storm was brewing in the heart of the young man before them.
Every generation has its legends. Why can’t it be ?
Han Lie stood with his hands behind his back before the window in the principal’s office, watching the playful and laughing peers below, his heart surging, unable to calm down for a long ti.
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