Chu Hao is one of the founders of Jinsheng capital. Of course, as an unknown capital institution, Jinsheng capital is unknown internationally, even in China.


    But its obscurity is only aimed at ordinary people. For the upper class society, everyone has heard of the name of Jinsheng capital.


    It is not that it has a strong capital strength, but that it has a sufficient background.


    The shareholders behind Jinsheng capital are a group of second-generation officials, and they are not ordinary second-generation officials. Their family background is prominent. Under this background, Jinsheng capital wants to invest in some profitable projects.


    Kyoto, a rather quiet quadrangle.


    There are four guards on the surface of the courtyard, and there are many secret sentries in the dark. It can be said that the defense is tight. Ordinary people can''t even get close, let alone go in.


    This is the residence of a state leader.


    "You dare go, I''ll break your leg!"


    In an antique study, an old man in his 60s wearing a Zhongshan suit and gray hair shouted. The old man''s face was red and kept panting. It was obvious that he was very angry.


    In front of the old man stood a middle-aged man in a suit, tie and defiant face. From his face, he was only in his early thirties, not a few years younger than LV Feng of Yuncheng technology.


    He is Chu Hao, one of the founders of Jinsheng capital.


    Chu Hao''s face disdained when he heard his father''s roar.


    Boom!


    "What''s your attitude when I talk to you?" The old man patted the table hard.


    "I don''t need you to take care of my business." Chu Hao said coldly.


    "I don''t care? I don''t care..." the old man was a little incoherent. He was anxious to turn around. He seemed to want to find something to take advantage of and teach his useless son a lesson.


    long time.


    The old man calmed down his anger, looked deeply at his son, and said in a low voice: "although Yuncheng technology has no background, it is in the magic capital, the leading group of the magic capital, which itself is its biggest background."


    The old man paused, "even if you don''t talk about the people in the magic capital, as one of the largest technology companies in China, it has long entered the sight of those people above. It''s not something you little guys can do."


    The old man pointed up with his hand and said earnestly.


    If Chu Hao was not his son, how could he explain so much.


    "I said, you don''t care about my business."


    "You..." the old man trembled. "From today on, you dare to step out of the house. I''ll ask Lao Wu to break your leg."


    There was no doubt in the old man''s eyes. He had been in a high position for a long time. His words gave people an unspeakable conviction. It seemed that Chu Hao would really be broken when he stepped out of the house.


    "You try!"


    Chu HAOSI was not afraid and looked directly at her father. "I said, you don''t care about my business."


    Father and son looked at each other in the study, and they were all unwilling to give in.


    "What I say is up to you." The old man dropped a word and closed his eyes, as if he didn''t want to talk to his son more.


    "Chu Zhenguo," Chu Hao called his father''s name and smiled, "did you kill my mother in this way?"


    When the old man heard his son mention his dead wife, his wrinkled face trembled and his hands trembled unnaturally.


    "Xiao Hao, it was an accident." The old man''s eyes turned red and his voice choked.


    "Unexpected?" Chu Hao raised his voice. "Would she die if you hadn''t saved my mother?"


    Chu Hao roared out with red eyes.


    When the old man heard this, he seemed to have been stabbed in the heart by a sharp blade. He sat down on the chair and hung his head.


    "What? Can''t speak?"


    A long time.


    "No matter what you say, I won''t let you go." Chu Zhenguo said silently.


    "Either you kill me, or... Leave me alone!"


    Chu Hao put down this sentence, turned directly and walked out of the study.


    The door was slammed shut by him with a loud bang.


    When the old man heard that the door was slammed shut, it seemed that his soul had been taken away and his eyes were numb.


    ……


    Kyoto club is the top private club in Kyoto. People who often go in and out here are some top domestic rich. Everyone has a good background.


    In a box of Kyoto club, it is said to be a box. In fact, there is a lot of space inside. The box is luxuriously decorated and has all kinds of entertainment facilities.


    A group of people sat around on the long sofa. Around everyone, there was a beautiful woman with slim figure and appearance signs.


    Among these people, there is Chu Hao, but different from others, Chu Hao has no women around him.


    "Mouse, what does your family say?"


    The man who opened his mouth was dyed with yellow hair and earrings. He was twenty-eight or nine years old. He was rebellious in his eyes. Unlike Chu Hao, he sat on the sofa and hugged right and left directly.


    Boom!


    "Don''t mention him to me." Chu Hao buckled the wine glass on the table and said coldly.


    "OK, OK, don''t say it." Huang Mao directly picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip, "I did it, blame me, blame me."


    Huang Mao''s tone is flattering. After all, their circle is almost centered on Chu Hao. Huang Mao naturally dare not offend.


    "OK, OK, Cheng Dong didn''t mean it. Chu Hao, don''t mind." A middle-aged man in a suit said and said.


    Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Chu Hao''s face looked a little better. He took a bottle of red wine again from the table and took two gulps of it.


    "Come on, drink, everybody drink!"


    Seeing this, the middle-aged man greeted with a smile, and the atmosphere became warm again.


    After a round of drinking, Huang Mao jumped out again and said with a smile:


    "Mouse, Yuncheng Technology..."


    Chu Hao glanced at him obliquely and didn''t speak.


    A long time.


    Chu Hao took a gulp of red wine, put down his bottle and said slowly:


    "Yuncheng technology is not so active. It doesn''t seem to have any background, but many people pay attention to it."


    "Yes, we all know that it''s not for you to make an idea!"


    "Yes, mouse, you say, we all listen to you."


    "Yes, the capital side of Yuncheng technology now estimates its market value," the middle-aged man in the suit stretched out his right hand, opened his palm and shook it. "As long as we can get even 10%, no, 5%, we''ll be enough in our life."


    Hearing this, the group nodded in agreement.


    "500 billion dollars is not so easy to take." Chu Hao took a sip of wine. "We have to think long-term."


    "Alas, although Yuncheng technology has no background, it has closed the window of external financing and has no contact with any capital institutions. It''s hard to do!"


    "That''s not necessarily true," Chu Hao said with a meaningful smile. "Yuncheng technology has no weaknesses, which doesn''t mean that the people who have him have no weaknesses."


    "What does that mean, mouse?" Yellow hair and middle-aged men in suits suddenly came to the spirit.