After My Life Reset, I'm On Top of The World

"Sister Yi, President Wei, I'm going to prepare here."

Just when Wei Ziqi and Lao Song from Xia Guo Bank were talking nonsense, Dong Wanxin's preparations were also completed.

She waved at Ai Yi and Wei Ziqi and smiled brightly.

Dong Wanxin's voice was like a nightingale, as if there were thousands of timbres in it.

Wei Ziqi temporarily stopped talking with President Song, and he politely nodded to Dong Wanxin.

Ai Yi smiled and said: "...Go, then let's go to the auditorium."

On the way to the front desk, Teacher Liu Qing couldn't help asking Dong Wanxin: "...Xiao Dong, what does your Wei always do?"

Wei Ziqi is really too young, making people look like a second-generation rich man at first glance.

But a rich second generation will not let the deputy director of China Television and the vice president of Xia Guo Bank pay so much attention.

Even if your father is the richest man, even if Wei Ziqi is a son of an official family, it will not be valued by people of this level.

After all, modern times are not ancient times, and the system has its own promotion system.

If the so-called children of the official family do not embark on official careers, if they are incapable of themselves, they are actually useless at all, and it is even less likely that they will have any influence on the officialdom.

Teacher Liu Qing is not that kind of ordinary singer. He has been in contact with many officials, so he is quite clear about the doorway here.

Teacher Liu Qing can conclude that the reason why Wei Ziqi received such preferential treatment is because of his outstanding ability, and it has nothing to do with other things.

When Dong Wanxin heard the teacher's question, she pondered for a moment, and then said blankly: "...I don't know what Mr. Wei does."

"...Teacher, do you know that Mr. Wei who has been rumored on Weibo before? That's actually President Wei."

Dong Wanxin didn't know Wei Ziqi very well, she only knew that he was rich and powerful. Now that he was seen in real people, he would say he was handsome.

But for Wei Ziqi's more detailed information, she is not very clear.

After all, this is the first time Dong Wanxin has seen Wei Ziqi.

She admired Wei Ziqi's talent in music, and even thanked him for giving her so many excellent songs to sing.

It was because of seeing so many excellent songs that Dong Wanxin signed a very harsh agreement with the company.

Of course, she also trusts Ai Yi more, and believes that Ai Yi will not pit her.

You must know that the agreement signed by Dong Wanxin not only has a gambling agreement, but also has to earn a certain amount of money for the company, which also has a long term.

If she violates the agreement, she will face 433 and face huge compensation, which she cannot afford.

"Young Master Wei? I've heard a little, Xiao Dong, you know, I don't like to use the social media of those young people."

Teacher Liu Qing thought about it, and he had indeed heard of the name Wei Gongzi.

However, what Wei Ziqi did had nothing to do with his major, and Mr. Liu Qing was a very low-key person, so it was normal that he didn't know much about it.

"You, Mr. Wei, can make this song, which shows that you are very musically literate. Although you have already decided the champion this time, you should sing well and don't let your two bosses down."

"...It can be seen that your company treats you well. The entertainment industry is too chaotic. You must have a strong company to bring you resources and protect you from being harmed here."

"However, most companies are too greedy and will try their best to squeeze you. It's not easy to find a company with a human touch."

Teacher Liu Qing is not speaking for the capitalists, he is speaking the truth.

The big dye vat in the entertainment industry can easily make people famous and earn a lot of money. Naturally, the more complicated the interests are, the more chaotic it is.

Dong Wanxin knew that Teacher Liu Qing was kind to herself, she smiled gratefully: "...I see, teacher, I will not disappoint your expectations."

In fact, Dong Wanxin really wanted to say that the company was actually squeezing her. There were a lot of requirements in those agreements. Her future schedule must be very little sleep and always running outside. But Dong Wanxin also knew that if she really complained, it would be hypocritical.

Because she gets more things while giving, how many people want to replace her and get those resources.

Teacher Liu Qing nodded with satisfaction.

He himself participated in this talent show as a mentor for two reasons.

One is that he also needs exposure, and he also needs to make money to support his family.

The second is that this show is more professional, it's not a pure comedy variety show to cheat money, he is the one who agreed to become a mentor.

As for the so-called disciple in the show, it was just a gimmick of the show, borrowing his fame.

But for Dong Wanxin, Teacher Liu Qing really intends to treat her as her own disciple and help her with the resources and experience she has accumulated in this circle for many years.

He knew about this little girl in the past, she has outstanding ability, can endure hardships, and loves music.

He also has his own selfishness. As Dong Wanxin's teacher, when Dong Wanxin develops later, he will naturally be able to shine.

This is a normal person, with both public and selfish intentions.

"I'm going to the front of the stage first, you're ready, don't be too nervous."

Teacher Liu Qing instructed Dong Wanxin again, walked up to the front of the stage, sat in the tutor's seat, and waited for the start of the show.

On the way to the auditorium, Ai Yi closely followed Wei Ziqi. She took advantage of President Song's inattention, raised her toes, and put her thin lips in Wei Ziqi's ear and said:

"...You don't really need to waste money for me. My relationship with Uncle Song is good, but it's not good enough to spend hundreds of millions casually."

"I just introduced you to Uncle Song according to Uncle Song's request. Even if the business fails in the end, the affection is still there."

Ai Yi is really afraid that Wei Ziqi will spend a lot of money to buy some useless things from the bank's collateral for her face.

Are those collateral from the bank okay? Of course that's fine.

If it is garbage, the bank will not let you as collateral.

But good luck, but not necessarily useful.

Just like the building that President Song said, those big groups that are really rich don't need to buy such a building at all, they all have their own corporate headquarters.

Such non-residential commercial buildings are generally not invested in.

Moreover, under the current policy, even if it is residential real estate, it is not necessarily profitable.

For some companies that need their own headquarters buildings, it is impossible to buy so much cash, so the bank is quite embarrassed here.

This is also the reason why President Song has a high position and has to travel around.

There are too many bad debts at this level, but it affects his internal rating in the bank.

Ai Yi didn't want Wei Ziqi to spend so much money to help the bank settle bad debts for her.

She is happy or happy, but Ai Yi is not that kind of wayward stupid woman. What can't she do with so much money, why buy a house!

"Don't worry, I have my own plans."

Wei Ziqi squeezed Ai Yi's palm and whispered.

Ai Yi knew that Wei Ziqi had always had an opinion, and she just reminded her.

Hearing Wei Ziqi say this, she just nodded silently.

President Song didn't know that his eldest niece had completely betrayed him. After saying a few words to Director Sun, he went to the auditorium with Wei Ziqi. There were a lot of people in the auditorium. These were all found by China Television through invitation letters. Some of them were distributed by internal staff, some were randomly selected, and some were sold.

The audience watched with excitement, cheering on the very famous mentors.

People like Teacher Liu Qing and that sister are big stars themselves.

The three of Wei Ziqi sat there and chatted about business, but they were a little out of place.

"Xiao Wei, if you are not interested in that building, we can also talk about other things."

Seeing Wei Ziqi's lack of interest, President Song started to sell other products.

It really looks like a manager selling wealth management in a bank lobby.

It's just that the wealth management products sold by the lobby managers are only tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but the things that President Song sells start at 100 million yuan.

"Uncle Song, let's continue to talk about the building just now."

Wei Ziqi waved his hand and smiled.

Seeing Wei Ziqi seemed to have a sudden interest again, President Song was shocked, and he continued:

"...Xiao Wei, let me tell you, that building is really good. It has not been used since it was built. It is there now. It is well maintained in all aspects."

"It is near the North Fifth Ring Road of the Imperial Capital. Although it is not the core area of ​​the North Fifth Ring Road, there are many white-collar workers working there (cgaf)."

"...Uncle Song, I know, Xiao Wei, you have not established any company, and have always invested in your own name."

"But can you guarantee that you will not set up a company in the future? You say so."

"...At that time, instead of setting up a company and renting an office building as an office space, it's better to do it in advance."

"In a land like the Imperial Capital, there are not many new office buildings, and even fewer are sold. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

"...We have also calculated within the bank. According to the average price there, as long as the occupancy rate of the building exceeds 70%, there will be profits after deducting various costs."

"It's also a gathering area for white-collar workers in the imperial capital. It's definitely good to rent to other companies."

President Song is like selling Chinese cabbage in his hands, desperately selling the building to Wei Ziqi.

Of course, he only said the rental rate, but not the rate of return.

The main reason is that the rate of return of this kind of commercial office building is too low, and you want to get all the costs back? Oh, I don't know how many years later, not necessarily when you die.

So in the past it was a good investment to buy this kind of property, why? Because everyone knows inflation and believes in the real estate market.

But now that inflation has reached a certain value, real estate is sluggish, and if you invest now, the rate of return will be too low.

This is not a good investment project. If it was really good, countless people would have robbed it.

"If you really want this building, Xiao Wei, I can make the decision, and I can sell it to you for 850 million yuan."

President Song sells like a shopping guide, but the things he sells are too expensive.

From what Ai Yi knew about Wei Ziqi, she could see that Wei Ziqi was really interested in this building.

Although he doesn't know why he wants to buy a house, Wei Ziqi has never let others talk about his work, and he must have his deep meaning.

Just believing in Wei Ziqi, Ai Yi smiled and said at this time: "...Uncle Song, you are going too far. That building, Xia Guo Bank, was auctioned before, and it couldn't be sold at all."

"...Your 850 million yuan is too beautiful and sincere. I think you are so insincere, so you should smash things in your hands."

"At that time, with such a large bad debt, you, the deputy president, will be dereliction of duty."

When he heard that Ai Yi demolished his own platform, President Song almost became angry.

He smiled bitterly and said, "... niece Ai, you really don't give uncle my face."

The two began to bargain there, but Wei Ziqi had nothing to do with it.

Ai Yi directly used the original auction price of the building as the starting price, and slashed directly into the aorta.

President Song shook his head quickly, saying that this is not acceptable.

The starting price of the auction is impossible to sell, so the last auction will be lost.

In the end, after some reasonable arguments, Ai Yi abruptly pressed the price at 800 million.

Because she clearly knows that the bank does not necessarily have to make money from this collateral, and the most important thing for the bank is to reduce the loss of bad debts.

A little loss is not a big deal, and the price is still not a loss for the bank. After all, it is too difficult to make the bank suffer.

"Eldest niece, you are so cruel. For the sake of your little boyfriend, I feel bad for slashing with one knife after another."

President Song complained, but in fact he was overjoyed.

As long as the bad debt of the building can be filled, everything can be said.

Ai Yi and President Song looked at Wei Ziqi, because he was the master and needed him to make a decision.

Wei Ziqi knew that 800 million yuan to buy a new unused building in the imperial capital was already very worthwhile.

This building is a little far from the core of the North Fifth Ring Road business district, which is good news for Wei Ziqi.

His goal is to build a laboratory, and it is naturally impossible for the laboratory to be built in a place that is too densely populated.

Instead of rebuilding it yourself and spending a lot of time, it is better to buy ready-made.

As for the construction of some laboratories that may be unqualified, as long as it is slightly modified, it will not take much time or money.

To be honest, for Wei Ziqi, such a building is a relief.

When his funds are in place, the laboratory will be built directly, and there is no need to choose a site to build a building.

The only question now is

"Uncle Song, what is the cash ratio you require for this building?"

This is what Wei Ziqi is most concerned about.

He doesn't actually have that much cash available right now, and most of the money is invested.

So, cash is king.

Although it is not impossible for him to take out some assets, if he sells some assets at this time, it will be a loss.

Hearing Wei Ziqi's words, President Song looked happy, and he made a gesture: "...Three hundred million, as long as you take out three hundred million, Xiao Wei, the remaining five hundred million can be borrowed from our bank."

"...Relax, I will give you a very low loan interest rate and try to extend the time limit!"

President Song's words made Wei Ziqi's face twitch.

Nima's is worthy of being a bank, and it really wants to make money from you in all aspects.

Take 300 million cash from you first, and then lend you 500 million backhand, and people can still earn interest.

If you don't pay the interest, then continue to take the ownership of the building, try to keep the price down, and then sell it to others, the bank will not

deficit.

This bank is really making money, no wonder capitalist countries, those capital tycoons are bankers.

Fortunately, domestic banks are state-owned.

At the same time, Wei Ziqi also complained, why are you looking at my account?

You must know that Wei Ziqi only has 340 million in cash now, and the other party's figure just stuck him.

But the bank earns, and Wei Ziqi earns too, which is actually a win-win situation.

"In principle, I agree. Let's find a time to talk about it in detail. After all, Uncle Song was introduced by Yiyi." Wei Ziqi changed his words and directly turned his needs into a debt of gratitude.

Hearing what Wei Ziqi said, President Song smiled like a chrysanthemum.

He knew he was in the right place.

Xiao Wei, this person can be handed over, and must be handed over well!

Isn't it just to let yourself owe favors? It's not a matter. Sometimes you owe favors, and everyone's relationship can be more intimate.

Wei Ziqi needs to know the real-power senior executives in the bank, and President Song also needs to know potential stocks like Wei Ziqi, and everyone is a win-win.

At this time, Dong Wanxin also sang the song "Rolling Bead Curtain".