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Chapter 625 - 268: The Meaning of Being the World’s Richest Man (2)
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Chapter 625: Chapter 268: The Meaning of Being the World’s Richest Man (2)

He Lewei was sweating like crazy, "You’re not inviting us today?"

Li Yang tossed his meal card to He Lewei and said, "Just go to the cafeteria and get whatever you want, use my card!"

"Damn! Working for nothing!"

He Lewei took the meal card and left.

His photography skills are quite good, otherwise Li Yang wouldn’t have called him down.

Even if he worked part-time at a photo studio, he’d earn at least two hundred bucks for a morning, but this stingy guy... How much can he spend swiping a meal card at the cafeteria?

Jiang Banxia said a bit embarrassed, "Why don’t we treat him to lunch this afternoon?"

"No time to treat him to lunch, let’s go back to the car and cool down, change our clothes. It’s so hot, I don’t want to keep doing this."

The main reason Li Yang doesn’t want Jiang Banxia to keep hustling.

Go straight home, take a shower, change clothes, and enjoy life at home.

This damned place, Capital City, is like this. Freezing cold in winter and scorching hot starting from June.

"Alright, alright."

Jiang Banxia liked Li Yang’s personality, seemingly taking advantage of He Lewei and not caring much about him.

Actually, it’s a reflection of his strong self-confidence.

This is also how he interacts with Xiangnu; uses when needed and never says thank you.

If he says thank you, it means the relationship isn’t there yet, or he’s not confident.

He is confident enough for Jiang Baichuan to accept his terms, so he never hesitates when it comes to asking for demands.

Back home, the two washed up, ate a little, and then stayed in the living room with the child.

Suddenly, Li Yang’s phone rang.

After he picked up, Jiang Baichuan’s voice came through.

"Li Yang, congratulations, congratulations! When exactly are you getting married? I’ll send a gift then."

Recently, Jiang Baichuan has been quite interested in Li Yang’s and Jiang Banxia’s news, especially after their wedding photos hit the trending topics. He intended to ask about the situation.

Li Yang replied lazily, "With your small salary, you better not worry about gifts. If you really want to give something, why not raise the quota of the Wanliu Global Selection QDII fund a bit?"

Jiang Banxia, sitting beside him: "..."

There’s already a fifty billion US Dollar limit, and you still want it raised?

She felt fifty billion was just right, not too much, not too little, not attracting attention within the whole US Stocks.

If it’s more, it’ll surely become a sore spot for Western capital.

Just like Jiang Banxia sometimes snipes at foreign funds in A-shares, no one wants their meat taken by others.

"Haha, easy to talk, easy to say. What about we raise it to a hundred billion US Dollars?"

Jiang Baichuan is willing to give it, even if it all loses, it doesn’t matter much to him.

To which Li Yang replied discontentedly, "You’re really stingy beyond belief, a hundred billion limit, what’s the difference from not raising it at all? Wanliu Global Selection previously had a scale of a hundred twenty-five billion. Now it can’t even reach that."

Jiang Baichuan asked, "How much do you want then?"

"At least three hundred billion US Dollars, right? So much foreign exchange sitting around, going moldy, why not let it out for some air?"

Jiang Baichuan fell silent.

The quota of three hundred billion US Dollars isn’t difficult, the difficulty is...this money might not come back.

Risking a loss of three hundred billion US Dollars in foreign exchange is a bit problematic.

After considering, he said, "Li Yang, it’s not that I don’t trust your capabilities, but three hundred billion isn’t a small sum. Once you take three hundred billion out, you’ll immediately become a target for large Western capital, they’ll try every way to eat up your money. US Stocks are dominated by Wall Street, with many back doors, even if you’re capable, you can’t beat the rule makers."

"That’s not necessarily true..."

Jiang Baichuan was silenced by Li Yang’s retort.

Listen to what this kid said.

Acting like he could single-handedly take on Wall Street!

In reality, Li Yang doesn’t have that high a level of mastery in finance.

But it’s already 2018, soon to be 2020.

In his past life, he joined a private equity firm in 2020, experiencing four years, feeding data to a quant program, updating algorithms bit by bit.

Alone, he’s not effective, but add a quant program, and it’s a whole different story.

"Alright, just for your words, I can process a three hundred billion US Dollar quota for you! If you make profit, great, if you lose it all, we’ll have a good conversation."

Domestically, US Dollar foreign exchange reserves are over twenty thousand billion, losing three hundred billion is at most a small wound.

After all, foreign exchange amounts to pure numbers at high levels, domestically, they’re trying to spend those US Dollars.

Usually spent on buying foreign raw materials, resulting in accumulated foreign exchange over the years.

Jiang Baichuan doesn’t feel distressed over the three hundred billion US Dollar foreign exchange limit, as Wanliu Capital would have to exchange with an equal amount of RMB.

It’s purely because he can’t stand Li Yang’s tone!

"Who can predict gains and losses? Anyway, it definitely won’t be a total loss, I’m not leveraging, they can’t zero out the US Stocks, right?"

"..."

Jiang Baichuan felt his emotions were becoming unstable.

"Oh, by the way, Jiang Banxia and my wedding date is July 18th. Sending something specially available would be best."

"Who told you about special availability? I’ve lived half a lifetime and never seen any bullshit special availability."

"Ah? Doesn’t exist? Never mind then... You send whatever you think..."

Li Yang just said it casually, sensing that special availability was somewhat excessive.

It seems like identifying class existence is fearful of being unaware of it.

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