When he erged from the bathhouse, Gao Yijun looked fresh-faced and full of energy.
"Han, you pick the place, I’ll buy the drinks!"
Han Lie smiled without saying anything and took Gao Diaomao to have a drink with Zhou, the manager of Magic Trust.
During the drinking session, it was all warmth and camaraderie, both of them behaving as if they were best buddies, with Zhou Manager being very humble, pledging guarantees by patting his chest.
Once the gathering was over, Zhou imdiately asked Han Lie, "Han, what does this an? Are you not planning to be involved in the new project?"
Han Lie responded leisurely, "I have a good friend who has acquired shares in Gao Yuan Real Estate, so I’m just helping him introduce a credit enhancent agency, that’s all.
Gao is a loose cannon, executing things recklessly, which I don’t like.
Projects are endless, and at my level, it’s just not worth it, you understand?
However, you have to give so face to on this project. You can offer partial guarantees or limited guarantees.
I’m sure you’ll know how to extricate yourself while ensuring the project’s success.
As for whatever perks Gao offers you... my suggestion is better not to accept.
The market has already plunged into such a bear state, and our fund has a sure win, no need to take risks with him.
Let’s see what results he can actually achieve..."
Zhou Manager understood but still felt puzzled.
"Why are you so guarded against him if you are going to collaborate with him? It’s not like there aren’t other projects..."
It was obvious Han Lie wouldn’t reveal the truth to him, so he sighed and gave another excuse.
"You don’t get it; Gao has really gone all out for —his daughter-in-law, her sister, and her sister’s sister... it’s hard to refuse such offers!"
"Holy shit!"
Zhou’s eyes popped wide open, grinning without knowing how to react.
"You’re... is it especially thrilling?"
Han raised his brow and chuckled, letting silence speak volus.
"Alright, I get it!"
Zhou waved his hand, then smacked his thigh hard, too excited to contain himself.
"Should’ve told you liked this kind of stuff... Hey, I have a subordinate at my company; his wife is stunning, looks like a celebrity, a physique like a nightclub top star... I’ll ask him if his manager wants a promotion, and once we’ve figured it out, we can go help with his promotion training together!"
Han was imdiately speechless, gesturing toward Zhou.
I’ve already been so twisted, and yet I still feel out of place with you—whose problem is it between us?!
"Don’t ss around; I’m not that kind of person!"
Han Lie insisted, "Those were sent over voluntarily, I really didn’t hint at anything!"
"I get it!"
Zhou Manager gave a sly smile. "I never make the first move in the company either; my kidneys couldn’t handle it... so let’s settle it then; just wait for my word!"
Han felt frustrated, What have we agreed on?!
I’m really not that kind of person!
"No, no, no, Zhou, you can keep your subordinate’s suit to wear yourself... let’s talk business, can you handle the guarantee?"
"What’s the problem with that?"
Zhou scratched his head, his small eyes sparkling with slyness and greed, yet spoke in a grand manner.
"Don’t worry, Han, whether it’s compliant or not, I’ll handle it!"
Han Lie nodded in satisfaction, but he knew well that promises are just promises; there’s still sothing missing to actually fulfill them.
—Compensation.
Han thought for a mont, then smiled lightly, "Let’s re-sign the fund contract, changing the tiered dividends to 90%, 70%, 50%, 30%, and 10%... I never let my friends who help lose out, Zhou, are you satisfied?"
Zhou did the math silently, equivalent to an additional 50% dividend ratio, his mouth instantly twisted into a smile.
"Very satisfied, Han, you’re decent!"
As the Shanghai Stock Exchange Index fluctuated above 2000 points, those who had attended that lecture grew increasingly confident in Han Lie.
Being able to predict the major trend makes one an expert.
Being able to foresee the details within the major trend makes one a stock god.
Following a stock god, is there any reason not to make money?
Zhou Manager swears, "When everything is stable on your side, let Gao Yijun co to directly; I’ll handle it cleanly, ensuring no connection to you!"
How exactly Zhou plans to manage everything, Han Lie doesn’t care or mind.
He’s sure he’ll find a way; every subsection of the financial industry has its own playbook, the devious tricks are countless.
As long as he can detach himself, it doesn’t matter whether Zhou accepts perks from Gao Diaomao; he doesn’t care.
His duty of reminding has been fulfilled, and if Zhou insists on ddling, greedy for scraps, then when the final reckoning cos, he deserves to perish.
In hindsight, neither Principal Zhang nor Manager Guan would bla him.
As for whether he’d be implicated because of it...
The answer is certainly not.
In Gao Yuan Real Estate, Han Lie is just a passive minor shareholder; it’s the legal representative playing the tricks, he’s a victim too.
For Magic Trust, Han Lie is rely an introducer; the details are negotiated by you guys, he’s unaware.
Indeed, Zhou provided the guarantee because of Han Lie, but Han Lie wouldn’t leave him any evidence.
"Let’s go then, to your place to get the contract, then co back with to sign the new contract; I won’t have ti to manage this side anymore, so I’ll leave it entirely to you..."
Han had a look of absolute vigor, and Zhou Manager had no suspicion, only excitent.
The original contract was retrieved, and a new contract was signed at the company, with the date filled as the original day.
Secretly disposing of the original copies, the task was complete.
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