Reborn with Consumption System
Chapter 1173: Dream City Endgame (Part 2)
Chapter 1173: Chapter 470: Dream City Endgame (Part 2)
LP Pan Holdings and Minghao Holdings continue to invest, bringing Tianhang’s own funds to a total of 3 billion, after removing funds for Byte investment, there’s over 2 billion left to spend freely.
With plenty of capital, Tianhang began to make bigger moves.
Then Han Lie had 1 billion left, and suddenly realized, no place to spend it…
The stock market layout was already enough, although using outsourced funds, the main profit was already firmly in Han Lie’s grasp.
The restructured Gao Yuan Real Estate could use bank money, no need for additional capital.
The subsidiaries under Sky Capital had cash flow so abundant it was ridiculous, no need to invest more money.
Finally, Han Lie gritted his teeth, and spent!
Directly transferred as dividends into his personal account, paying 20% personal income tax to Magic Capital.
1 billion dividend, receiving 800 million, the private fund was replenished.
Including the monthly grain money obtained from the Bai sisters’ den, Han Lie now had 820 million RMB, just under 20 million USD, and 450 million consumer experience.
This money could not be spent normally, perhaps buying yachts or planes.
With money, Han Lie felt an emptiness inside, unable to muster enthusiasm for anything.
After handling the aftermath of Dream Garden sales, the last task of returning home was the Dream City Fund roadshow.
Although called a roadshow, it was actually just signing contracts.
No investor needed further explanations, just signing up blindly, rushing in.
On the day of the roadshow, the Dream City government emptied Little , to host this investor meeting.
Everyone came, regardless of whether they were inside or outside the system.
The turnout surpassed Dream Garden sales, as the threshold was not as high.
Finally, the number of investors present was tallied, exceeding 500.
But it was useless, Dream City Fund issued a total of 1 billion in preference shares, 4 billion in subordinate shares, quickly getting overwhelmed to 8 billion.
In a normal fund, the preference shares were snatched, not easily obtained.
Because preference had guarantees, akin to stable returns during floods or droughts, with normal interest rates reaching 6%-8%.
Han Lie offered 12%, yet it remained cold.
Other funds’ subordinate portions needed effort to sell, using various methods of persuasion, boasting high risk high reward, but usually ending in high risk.
However, on the Dream City Fund side, over 7 billion was scrambling for the subordinates.
Yet outsiders could not buy even a fraction.
90 Dream Garden owners directly wrapped up the 4 billion subordinate shares.
Average of less than 50 million per person, but there were still differences internally.
Owners of the 588-square-meter A building, each averaged 60 million allocation, which could be internally transferred.
Owners of the 388-square-meter B building, each averaged 34 million allocation.
After filling the forms, these folks went back to Dream Garden’s clubhouse to brawl in the afternoon.
Everyone wanted more, but couldn’t snatch others’ allocations.
60 million, when considered a chicken feather?
A little deficiency in hand, borrowing externally is also possible.
In the end, everyone invested the full amount, without gaining any real benefit.
Then, the remaining 1 billion preference shares began to be sought after.
After all, it was a 12% annual fixed income.
The 30 clients who were previously passed over suddenly felt immense happiness.
However, Han Lie only allotted them 10 million RMB each.
It was immense pressure indeed.
Ex-father-in-law and second brother both came to plead, suggesting whether it could be opened up more to regular employees of enterprises and institutions.
An outpouring of grievances, generally about how life got tougher after mining declined, basic wages low, city expenses high, and so on.
The brothers and sisters in finance also cozied up, wanting to earn some pocket money through his preference shares.
Thus, Han Lie had to allocate another 700 million.
Yet the result was still immediately fully subscribed.
Then Dream City Fund filled the maximum number of investors directly.
70 qualified investors, sharing 700 million quotas, still each 10 million.
How did so much money come out?
This was a benefit, truly not afraid of lack of money.
At some enterprise, anyone was appointed to hold the 10 million investment quota on behalf, then the holder privately borrowed from colleagues and friends, not dismissing any amount, 50,000 to 1 million.
Also don’t think anyone qualifies to lend them 1 million, many eyed this chunk of meat, why do you have the right to contribute so much, just because of your big face?
It must be according to rank and status.
Those who didn’t lack money looked down on that 1 million quota, casually transferring it to subordinates, instantly earning gratitude.
Reasonable?
It’s highly reasonable.
Legal?
Also legally compliant.
This event posed no negative impact on Han Lie, quite the opposite, it meant the entire mid-level of Dream City had gotten on his bandwagon.
Easy to understand, the top didn’t look highly at the mere 12% annual yield, they’re mingling with subordinates.
The upper level didn’t have demands—it was mainly capped, risking to ask for 10 million quota to earn 1.2 million, even saying it seemed disgraceful.
It’d rather personally rush quota, then distribute as welfare.
Thus, such as teachers, cold segments, mining companies, bank white-collar workers, conservative societal middle class particularly liked, striving to gather 1 million, earning 120 thousand a year, almost like picking up a year or two’s salary for nothing.
Achieving this level, Han Lie’s reputation in Dream City was impeccable.
Everyone hoped for his big success, wishing him smooth progress.
And indeed everything went smoothly.
When Dream City Fund formally entered the operational phase, the stock index was in a downward adjustment phase, impeccable timing.
Then double leverage was added, directly attacking mid-term varieties like real estate, steel, railway, right as the structuring phase ended, everything turned rosy.
The first investor monthly report sent back to Dream City prompted cheers everywhere.
Gratitude couldn’t find a channel, thus Han Yong promoted thrice within half a year, advancing actively in middle age, shifted to logistics department as director.
While serving as director, he neither craved money, nor bullied subordinates, nor bribed superiors, his popularity was phenomenal, always met with offers of cigarettes.
But he just “humphs,” without much speaking, taking the cigarettes and standing in place.
Previously, people said behind his back: “So inhibited, seems like he’ll never amount to anything life-long!”
Now, people praised behind his back: “Director Han is so steady! Shows the grandeur of a general!”
Ma Honglian too soared, minimum two mahjong games a day, an afternoon tea session, a shopping spree, and five to eight drinking invitations.
So many, definitely not all can be attended, those rejected in turn didn’t mind, lining up to schedule again the next day.
Relatives at home all found trustworthy and promising businesses.
The uncle opened a high-end liquor shop by Dream Garden’s main gate, rent-free, gifted; goods at lowest price, one-month credit deferment; Dream Garden owners and visitors basically procuring there, no IOUs issued.
The second uncle got pulled into seafood wholesale, others procure goods elsewhere, he sits in Dream City, almost monopolizing all high-end restaurants in Dream City within two months.
The younger aunt, elder brother, second brother, Du Qingqing all had public positions and businesses, their protectors reaching top levels…
Family-wise too showing booming trends, especially Han Dongwu and Du Qingqing, matchmaker’s nearly the women director, major banks, enterprise unit leaders’ wife levels, swiftly rising to the top ranks in matchmaking market.
Han Lie wrapped up all affairs in Dream City, returning to Magic Capital, his heart fully settled.
By now, there were no concerns for parents and kin.
Before leaving, grandma held his hand, tears streaming down.
“Lie Lie, grandma never expected! The old Han Family could reach this level! I could die immediately, with no regrets to your grandpa who struggled all his life!”
Made Han Lie at a loss, feeling amused and a bit emotional.
A full year reborn, I’ve secured the family.
Seeing a scene never before seen, making relatives jubilate and lifted, I performed not poorly as the backbone.
Next, it’s time to pursue higher power, glory, value, and freedom.
Now starting the layout, within a year and a half, I will benchmark against Dong Ge!
Two and a half years later, match two Mas!
Three and a half years later, emulate Old Ren!
By 2025, win the final battle and start enjoying life!
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