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Chapter 78 Conflict Erupts Between Jiang Family Father and Daughter
On the other side, in the top-floor president's office of the Jingyan Group headquarters, the floor-to-ceiling windows offer a view of Shanghai's bustling skyline, with sunlight gilding the skyscrapers on both sides of the Huangpu River.
Ye Jinyan, dressed in a well-tailored dark gray suit, stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the traffic, a pen between his fingers. He exuded a calm, reserved, and commanding aura of a CEO.
Fan Jingang strode into the office, a relieved expression on his face, as if everything had finally settled down.
"President Ye, we've contacted Professor Han Tao from Moda University. We've finalized a meeting for 4 PM this afternoon. He will personally come to the tea room on the top floor of the building to meet with you."
Upon hearing this, Ye Jinyan slowly turned around, a thoughtful look in his eyes, and spoke in a low, calm voice:
"Fan Jingang, tell me more about this Teacher Han's background."
Don't just look at the share registration information; compile all of his recent public announcements and review them again.
"It's been expedited and completed." Fan Jingang immediately opened his hardcover notebook and reported point by point.
"Han Tao, a graduate of the combined Master's and Doctoral program in Economics and Management at Shanghai University, stayed on as a lecturer in career planning and military theory after graduation. He is a top student truly cultivated by Shanghai University."
In recent days, he has become an internet sensation for casually predicting stock market trends during a career planning public lecture.
With tens of millions of views on short video platforms and openly sharing his assets on campus, including a detached old villa on Fuxing Road and tens of millions of yuan in liquid assets, he is a low-key, hidden tycoon.
Unexpectedly, he also holds shares in our Jingyan Group, as many as eight million shares, making him one of the top ten shareholders.
I also used some special connections to find out that he has been anonymously supporting education for many years and has sponsored hundreds of students from poor families to complete their studies.
Therefore, this person has sound values, is deeply involved in the education industry, and can be judged to have no intention of getting involved in the business world's capital games.
"The most crucial point is that he accurately predicted Putian's short-term upward trend in class, and the opening price on the day of the event confirmed that it was exactly as predicted."
This is enough to prove that he possesses top-notch financial judgment and is by no means a nouveau riche who acquired a huge amount of equity through luck.
At this point, Fan Jingang emphasized and continued, "Furthermore, according to information obtained from the securities firm, all the stocks under his name are long-term holdings."
He has no history of short-term high-frequency trading, his investment style is extremely conservative, and he has never had a history of suddenly cashing out or dumping shares to exit the market.
Ye Jinyan tapped lightly on the mahogany desk with his fingertips, his eyes deep and thoughtful.
"It's interesting that someone with a net worth of hundreds of millions, who clearly holds the entry chips for top-tier capital games, is willing to stay on the university podium to teach and nurture students."
He even quietly engages in charitable work to support education. Compared to those financial giants who only chase high prices and fleece investors, his character is clearly superior.
"Mr. Ye, to be honest, we were quite apprehensive at first, fearing that the other party was an outside speculative investor lying in wait."
They will take advantage of the large number of shares in circulation to short the group's stock price, and then profit and exit during the stock market crash.
Fan Jingang did not hide anything and frankly expressed his initial concerns, "Now that I have figured out the other party's background, I can finally put my mind at ease."
The market has just stabilized, and any news of unusual activity among the top ten shareholders could easily trigger a new wave of panic selling.
Ye Jinyan nodded slightly upon hearing this, then looked out the window: "In the current environment, confidence is far more valuable than funds."
Jingyan Group is deeply rooted in the real estate industry and does not engage in gimmicky capital tactics. What it fears most is unwarranted market panic.
This Mr. Han holds a large number of stocks but has no interest in business; he is essentially a long-term value investor.
"As long as a consensus can be reached and the other party's willingness to hold shares can be stabilized, it will be the most reliable reassurance for the group's stock price."
"Besides that, I have another consideration."
Ye Jinyan changed the subject, "Every year, Shanghai University supplies a large number of top talents to Shanghai, and Han Tao has been deeply involved in the field of career planning in colleges and universities."
It's no exaggeration to say that he has access to a vast pool of recent graduates and young talent. Building a good relationship with him will be of great benefit to Jingyan Group's talent acquisition, university-enterprise cooperation, and young talent reserves in the long run.
This is far more valuable than simply stabilizing the stock price; it represents a longer-term strategic move.
Fan Jingang, his partner of thirty years, instantly understood Ye Jinyan's deeper meaning and nodded repeatedly:
"Mr. Ye has a long-term vision. I will arrange everything in advance for today's meeting!"
Furthermore, top-quality tea and refreshments will be prepared, and the entire meeting will be kept private, free from interference from the media and irrelevant personnel.
Ye Jinyan smiled faintly: "Yes, we should treat you well and show the utmost sincerity."
Investors who can stay true to their principles and dedicate themselves to education in this volatile era of capital are worthy of our sincere friendship.
.....................
At this moment, in the living room of the Jiang family's old villa on Fuxing Road, the melodious violin tunes drifted intermittently in the air.
Jiang Pengfei sat upright on the leather sofa, lightly tapping the coffee table with his fingertips, looking expectantly at his private violin teacher in a suit and tie in front of him.
On the coffee table were exquisite teacups and sheet music, and on the table was a valuable, handmade violin, which Jiang Pengfei had spent a lot of money to buy for his daughter Jiang Nansun.
"Teacher Li, Nan Sun is not exactly an expert in this field, nor is he particularly gifted in it."
But I still focused on cultivating her artistic temperament from a young age; after all, a well-bred young lady should be proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
Jiang Pengfei picked up his celadon teacup, took a sip, and spoke with a deliberately maintained air of propriety.
"So, I just hope that this skill can become her dowry and a status symbol, so that she can marry into a family of equal standing and gain a foothold with her elegance and refinement."
From now on, the three private lessons per week will be your responsibility. Feel free to name your fee; as long as you can effectively hone Nansun's piano skills, everything is negotiable.
The violin teacher nodded slightly, her tone objective and fair: "Mr. Jiang, rest assured, I will definitely teach you diligently."
However, for Ms. Jiang to truly improve her skills, she not only needs guidance from a renowned teacher, but also requires genuine, dedicated practice.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Pengfei frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure appearing on his face: "Of course, no matter what kind of thing you're learning, you can't do whatever you want."
Practicing the piano is not a pastime or amusement; it is an essential course for cultivating one's character and shaping one's outlook, and she cannot afford to be capricious.
When she gets back, I'll definitely give her a good talking-to and make sure she gets back to practicing the piano with you.
Just as he finished speaking, footsteps came from the entrance hall, and then Jiang Nansun pushed open the door and entered, carrying a file folder.
At this moment, all she could think about was how to break free from the constraints of her family, go out for an internship or part-time job, and how to tell Zhang Anren that her aunt had not adopted his plan.
However, just before entering the room, she overheard her father's conversation with his violin teacher.
Therefore, the pent-up emotions surged up instantly and could no longer be suppressed. Without waiting for her father, Jiang Pengfei, to introduce her, she spoke first, her tone filled with long-suppressed rebellion:
"Dad, please don't schedule any more violin lessons for me. I don't want to practice anymore."
"What did you say?" Jiang Pengfei's face suddenly darkened, and he slammed the teacup on the coffee table with a crisp clinking sound, splashing a few drops of tea.
"I've poured so much effort and money into paving the way for you, meticulously planning your life trajectory, and now you want to give up halfway just because you say you don't want to practice anymore?"
He took a deep breath, his tone becoming even sterner: "I'm making you practice the piano not for my sake, but for your own future."
Mastering these refined arts will be an intangible advantage in the future, whether you're looking for a job or getting married!
You think I'm pressuring you, but what's the reality? I'm paving the way for your future, don't you understand?
Ye Jinyan, dressed in a well-tailored dark gray suit, stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the traffic, a pen between his fingers. He exuded a calm, reserved, and commanding aura of a CEO.
Fan Jingang strode into the office, a relieved expression on his face, as if everything had finally settled down.
"President Ye, we've contacted Professor Han Tao from Moda University. We've finalized a meeting for 4 PM this afternoon. He will personally come to the tea room on the top floor of the building to meet with you."
Upon hearing this, Ye Jinyan slowly turned around, a thoughtful look in his eyes, and spoke in a low, calm voice:
"Fan Jingang, tell me more about this Teacher Han's background."
Don't just look at the share registration information; compile all of his recent public announcements and review them again.
"It's been expedited and completed." Fan Jingang immediately opened his hardcover notebook and reported point by point.
"Han Tao, a graduate of the combined Master's and Doctoral program in Economics and Management at Shanghai University, stayed on as a lecturer in career planning and military theory after graduation. He is a top student truly cultivated by Shanghai University."
In recent days, he has become an internet sensation for casually predicting stock market trends during a career planning public lecture.
With tens of millions of views on short video platforms and openly sharing his assets on campus, including a detached old villa on Fuxing Road and tens of millions of yuan in liquid assets, he is a low-key, hidden tycoon.
Unexpectedly, he also holds shares in our Jingyan Group, as many as eight million shares, making him one of the top ten shareholders.
I also used some special connections to find out that he has been anonymously supporting education for many years and has sponsored hundreds of students from poor families to complete their studies.
Therefore, this person has sound values, is deeply involved in the education industry, and can be judged to have no intention of getting involved in the business world's capital games.
"The most crucial point is that he accurately predicted Putian's short-term upward trend in class, and the opening price on the day of the event confirmed that it was exactly as predicted."
This is enough to prove that he possesses top-notch financial judgment and is by no means a nouveau riche who acquired a huge amount of equity through luck.
At this point, Fan Jingang emphasized and continued, "Furthermore, according to information obtained from the securities firm, all the stocks under his name are long-term holdings."
He has no history of short-term high-frequency trading, his investment style is extremely conservative, and he has never had a history of suddenly cashing out or dumping shares to exit the market.
Ye Jinyan tapped lightly on the mahogany desk with his fingertips, his eyes deep and thoughtful.
"It's interesting that someone with a net worth of hundreds of millions, who clearly holds the entry chips for top-tier capital games, is willing to stay on the university podium to teach and nurture students."
He even quietly engages in charitable work to support education. Compared to those financial giants who only chase high prices and fleece investors, his character is clearly superior.
"Mr. Ye, to be honest, we were quite apprehensive at first, fearing that the other party was an outside speculative investor lying in wait."
They will take advantage of the large number of shares in circulation to short the group's stock price, and then profit and exit during the stock market crash.
Fan Jingang did not hide anything and frankly expressed his initial concerns, "Now that I have figured out the other party's background, I can finally put my mind at ease."
The market has just stabilized, and any news of unusual activity among the top ten shareholders could easily trigger a new wave of panic selling.
Ye Jinyan nodded slightly upon hearing this, then looked out the window: "In the current environment, confidence is far more valuable than funds."
Jingyan Group is deeply rooted in the real estate industry and does not engage in gimmicky capital tactics. What it fears most is unwarranted market panic.
This Mr. Han holds a large number of stocks but has no interest in business; he is essentially a long-term value investor.
"As long as a consensus can be reached and the other party's willingness to hold shares can be stabilized, it will be the most reliable reassurance for the group's stock price."
"Besides that, I have another consideration."
Ye Jinyan changed the subject, "Every year, Shanghai University supplies a large number of top talents to Shanghai, and Han Tao has been deeply involved in the field of career planning in colleges and universities."
It's no exaggeration to say that he has access to a vast pool of recent graduates and young talent. Building a good relationship with him will be of great benefit to Jingyan Group's talent acquisition, university-enterprise cooperation, and young talent reserves in the long run.
This is far more valuable than simply stabilizing the stock price; it represents a longer-term strategic move.
Fan Jingang, his partner of thirty years, instantly understood Ye Jinyan's deeper meaning and nodded repeatedly:
"Mr. Ye has a long-term vision. I will arrange everything in advance for today's meeting!"
Furthermore, top-quality tea and refreshments will be prepared, and the entire meeting will be kept private, free from interference from the media and irrelevant personnel.
Ye Jinyan smiled faintly: "Yes, we should treat you well and show the utmost sincerity."
Investors who can stay true to their principles and dedicate themselves to education in this volatile era of capital are worthy of our sincere friendship.
.....................
At this moment, in the living room of the Jiang family's old villa on Fuxing Road, the melodious violin tunes drifted intermittently in the air.
Jiang Pengfei sat upright on the leather sofa, lightly tapping the coffee table with his fingertips, looking expectantly at his private violin teacher in a suit and tie in front of him.
On the coffee table were exquisite teacups and sheet music, and on the table was a valuable, handmade violin, which Jiang Pengfei had spent a lot of money to buy for his daughter Jiang Nansun.
"Teacher Li, Nan Sun is not exactly an expert in this field, nor is he particularly gifted in it."
But I still focused on cultivating her artistic temperament from a young age; after all, a well-bred young lady should be proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
Jiang Pengfei picked up his celadon teacup, took a sip, and spoke with a deliberately maintained air of propriety.
"So, I just hope that this skill can become her dowry and a status symbol, so that she can marry into a family of equal standing and gain a foothold with her elegance and refinement."
From now on, the three private lessons per week will be your responsibility. Feel free to name your fee; as long as you can effectively hone Nansun's piano skills, everything is negotiable.
The violin teacher nodded slightly, her tone objective and fair: "Mr. Jiang, rest assured, I will definitely teach you diligently."
However, for Ms. Jiang to truly improve her skills, she not only needs guidance from a renowned teacher, but also requires genuine, dedicated practice.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Pengfei frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure appearing on his face: "Of course, no matter what kind of thing you're learning, you can't do whatever you want."
Practicing the piano is not a pastime or amusement; it is an essential course for cultivating one's character and shaping one's outlook, and she cannot afford to be capricious.
When she gets back, I'll definitely give her a good talking-to and make sure she gets back to practicing the piano with you.
Just as he finished speaking, footsteps came from the entrance hall, and then Jiang Nansun pushed open the door and entered, carrying a file folder.
At this moment, all she could think about was how to break free from the constraints of her family, go out for an internship or part-time job, and how to tell Zhang Anren that her aunt had not adopted his plan.
However, just before entering the room, she overheard her father's conversation with his violin teacher.
Therefore, the pent-up emotions surged up instantly and could no longer be suppressed. Without waiting for her father, Jiang Pengfei, to introduce her, she spoke first, her tone filled with long-suppressed rebellion:
"Dad, please don't schedule any more violin lessons for me. I don't want to practice anymore."
"What did you say?" Jiang Pengfei's face suddenly darkened, and he slammed the teacup on the coffee table with a crisp clinking sound, splashing a few drops of tea.
"I've poured so much effort and money into paving the way for you, meticulously planning your life trajectory, and now you want to give up halfway just because you say you don't want to practice anymore?"
He took a deep breath, his tone becoming even sterner: "I'm making you practice the piano not for my sake, but for your own future."
Mastering these refined arts will be an intangible advantage in the future, whether you're looking for a job or getting married!
You think I'm pressuring you, but what's the reality? I'm paving the way for your future, don't you understand?
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