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"Understood, boss! As for the target stocks and specific position allocation, please..." Zhao Qiang swallowed hard and quickly picked up the pen on the table.

Chen Mo leaned against the cold wall of the corridor, and memories of the mad cow disease in late 2014 from his previous life suddenly flooded his mind.

"Eight targets: CITIC Securities, Huaguo CRRC, Tonghuashun, Eastmoney, Yinzijie, Winsun, Baofeng Technology, and ChineseAll."

"Buy in an even distribution of 2 billion yuan. Remember, you only have one month. The entire 2 billion yuan must be invested by early December!"

All that could be heard on the other end of the phone was Zhao Qiang's heavy breathing and the scratching sound of a pen frantically rubbing against paper.

CITIC, CRRC, Dongcai... These behemoths, which seemed to be lying at the bottom in November 2014, were about to unleash a crazy and insane storm, only Chen Mo, who had been reborn, knew!

"Got it, boss! I guarantee I'll complete the mission!" Zhao Qiang felt his blood boiling.

"There's one more thing."

Chen Mo's tone turned serious, revealing a hint of solemnity: "After the Tai Chu No. 1 is completed, you will immediately apply to the State Administration of Foreign Exchange and the Kyoto headquarters to open an overseas investment account in the name of the company."

"Boss, you mean..." Zhao Qiang was taken aback.

"Although the domestic market is large, there are too many regulations. I want to legally transfer all 2 million yuan in cash from my personal account overseas."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qiang gasped, his tone becoming extremely troubled: "Boss, this...this is probably not an ordinary problem. The State Administration of Foreign Exchange is now strictly controlling large sums of money going overseas for individuals and companies; the annual limit of $5 per person is untouchable. If a company goes through ODI (Outbound Direct Investment) registration, it requires approval from the Ministry of Commerce, the National Development and Reform Commission, and the State Administration of Foreign Exchange, which takes at least six months to a year. Besides, Taichu is a new company; we don't have any actual overseas investment projects to support us!"

Zhao Qiang's concerns were entirely valid.

In 2014, China tightened its scrutiny of large-scale overseas investments to an almost obsessive degree in order to prevent the disorderly outflow of capital.

For ordinary people, transferring 200 million yuan abroad is practically a pipe dream, except through underground money changers—a gray area where they risk being double-crossed or breaking the law.

But who is Chen Mo?

Since he dared to use this money at this time, he must have already calculated the financial policy dividends of 2014 to the point of complete disarray.

"Who told you we were going to use the traditional ODI (Online Direct Inquiry) route?"

Chen Mo sneered: "Have you forgotten that Jiuding and Zexi just helped us get that license this afternoon?"

Zhao Qiang's mind went blank for a moment, a flash of inspiration striking him: "Private equity qualification... and a public fund issuance license?!"

"That's right."

Chen Mo, with one hand in his pocket and a cold look in his eyes, said, "In order to promote the flow of capital between domestic and foreign countries, the top leadership has just granted special approval to open up a policy dividend—the QDII (Qualified Domestic Institutional Investor) and QDLP (Qualified Domestic Limited Partner) qualifications."

"Taichu currently holds top-tier licenses for both private and public funds. With these two shells, it can legally apply to the head office for exclusive quotas for overseas investment. This is the ultimate legal front maneuver."

"Not only that," Chen Mo lowered his voice, "this afternoon, Chairman Wang of Jiuding and General Manager Xu of Zexi just dumped 2 billion yuan into our pockets. Now is the time for them to beg us to help them make a fortune. Jiuding has a fully licensed securities subsidiary in Hong Kong, and Zexi also has secret foreign exchange channels overseas. Tomorrow, go directly to their two bosses and tell them that Taichu needs to conduct cross-border stress tests for global hedge funds and needs to borrow the QDII special channel quotas that their institutions haven't used up this year."

"As long as Taichu is willing to offer them some additional interest on future overseas products, both of them will help us transfer these 200 million yuan to an offshore trust account in the Cayman Islands as quickly as possible through a compliant channel of domestic guarantee for overseas lending!"

After hearing Chen Mo's series of meticulously crafted and astonishing plans, Zhao Qiang was completely dumbfounded.

Domestic guarantee for overseas loan, QDII quota borrowing, cross-border capital pool... These top-level cross-border capital leverage techniques, which even seasoned veterans in the financial industry for decades may not be able to master, were casually mentioned by an 18-year-old high school student over the phone. He even used giants like Jiuding and Zexi as bridging tools!

"Boss... you're not human... oh no, I mean you're a god!" Zhao Qiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his voice filled with almost superstitious worship.

Stop flattering and get things done.

Chen Mo calmly instructed, "Next Monday, I want to see 200 million in overseas accounts at Hang Seng Bank in Hong Kong or Merrill Lynch."

"Understood! I'll arrange a meeting with Chairman Wang and General Manager Xu's secretary tonight. I already know the specific procedures, and I'll definitely get it done for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo slowly put it away.

At that moment, the school bell rang in the teaching building, and countless senior high school students carrying backpacks poured out of the classrooms like a tide.

Chen Mo walked against the noisy crowd, and before he even reached the school gate, he heard a series of light footsteps behind him.

"Chen Mo!"

A crisp and pleasant sound came from inside.

Chen Mo stopped and turned around, only to see Su Qingyan jogging up to him, a few strands of hair on her forehead swaying slightly with her movements, and a hint of doubt in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"You skipped evening self-study again this afternoon, and Mr. Liu didn't even give you a hard time." Su Qingyan walked to his side and walked with him out of the school. Her high, black ponytail drew an elegant arc in the air. "Tell me honestly, did you give Mr. Liu some kind of magic potion?"

"How could that be?" Chen Mo smiled casually. "Old Liu is just being reasonable. I told him that I've already mastered all the knowledge points for the senior year, and sitting in the classroom is a waste of precious educational resources. It's better to leave the space for students who need it more."

"Keep bragging." Su Qingyan rolled her eyes at him, but a smile involuntarily crept onto her lips.

The two walked out of the school gate chatting and laughing.

As the autumn night wind blew, Su Qingyan subconsciously shrank her neck and wrapped her light blue knitted sweater tighter around herself.

"My parents went to the provincial capital for a meeting tonight, so we didn't cook at home." Su Qingyan paused slightly, raising her chin with a touch of arrogance. "Didn't someone mention last time that I owed them a meal? There's no time like the present, so tonight I'll take pity on you and treat you to a clay pot noodle dish on the back street of the school. How about it?"

"The school beauty is personally treating us, wouldn't it be a sin to refuse?" Chen Mo chuckled, casually took out his keys from his pocket, and walked towards an electric scooter parked in the bike shed at the school gate.

He hopped on the bike, braced himself on one foot, and tilted his head toward the somewhat dazed Su Qingyan: "Get on, I'll take you for a ride."

Su Qingyan looked at the electric car, which was completely different from the five Mercedes-Benz cars from that day, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

She didn't find it offensive at all; on the contrary, she felt that Chen Mo was more authentic this way.

The girl sat gracefully sideways in the back seat, her hands somewhat awkwardly clutching the hem of Chen Mo's clothes.

"Buzz—"

The electric car started and slowly drove into the night.

At that moment, countless senior high school students who had not yet left the school witnessed this scene, and the entire entrance of the school instantly erupted in chaos.

"Holy crap! Isn't that Su Qingyan from the science class?! She actually rode on Chen Mo's electric scooter?!"

"This is insane! My aloof goddess! She usually doesn't even say a word to guys, but today she actually grabbed Chen Mo's clothes and left?!"

"Just who is this Chen Mo? He got third place in the whole school last time, and now he's even won over the school beauty?!"

Amidst the heartbroken wails and envious, jealous stares of the male comrades, Chen Mo and Su Qingyan's figures had already disappeared around the corner of the back street.

The clay pot noodles were very hot that night, and the backstreet was full of lively atmosphere. Su Qingyan smiled sweetly in the steamy heat.

Chen Mo quietly accompanied the girl in front of him, enjoying the purest youth of late autumn 2014.

Time flies like an arrow; half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and we're fast forward to late November.

In the past two weeks, just as Chen Mo remembered, Lanzhou Petrochemical Equipment Co., Ltd. has been hitting the daily limit every day, leaving the entire market stunned. Chen Mo's initial investment of 2 million yuan has been growing exponentially, like a snowball.

Meanwhile, Taichu No. 1 in Kyoto Fortune Center is aggressively absorbing shares from securities firms and leading infrastructure companies, and its 200 million yuan of overseas funds have already been legally settled in the Cayman Islands, awaiting further development.

The results of the second province-wide joint monthly exam at the county's No. 1 High School were also released on time that day.

Early in the morning, the bulletin board was crowded with people.

When everyone craned their necks to look at the top row of the science honors list, the entire school fell silent once again.

First place: Chen Mo, Class 1, Grade 12. Total score: 738 (First in the province)

738 points! Not only did they overtake the second-place team by a huge margin, but they also directly climbed to the top of the province!

The entire No. 1 High School was in an uproar; the principal's office phone was almost ringing off the hook with calls from major provincial media outlets and high schools.

Meanwhile, Chen Mo, who was at the center of the storm, sat calmly in the principal's office.

The homeroom teacher, Liu Jianguo, and the principal sat opposite each other, looking at the boy in front of them with an unbelievable calm demeanor, their eyes filled with the fervent admiration one would show for a national treasure.

"Chen Mo, you've really done a great service to our school and our county this time!" The principal smiled broadly, personally pouring Chen Mo a glass of water. "If you have any academic needs, just let me know, the school will fully cooperate with you!"

Chen Mo took the cup and said:

"Principal, Teacher Liu, I'm here today to apply for a temporary leave of absence from school."

"What?!" Liu Jianguo nearly bit his tongue off upon hearing this, slapping his thigh in frustration. "Chen Mo, you just got first place in the province! How can you suspend your studies at this crucial time? You can't be careless with the college entrance exam!"

"Teacher Liu, please don't worry."

Chen Mo leaned back in his chair and said softly, "You know my situation best. The school's 'sea of ​​questions' approach has no room for improvement for me. I have better private tutoring outside to learn advanced knowledge. Staying in the classroom will only distract me."

The principal and Liu Jianguo looked at each other, and hesitated for a moment.

"However, I can make a promise to the school."

Chen Mo casually stated his conditions: "First, I will return on time to participate in the three city-wide mock exams before the college entrance examination; second, if my score drops below first place in the school in any exam, I will immediately return to school and attend classes diligently."

Hearing this arrogant yet irrefutable military order, the principal gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the table.

The school has always been extremely tolerant of truly top-notch geniuses.

"Great! Chen Mo, since you're so confident, the school has given you special permission! I'll personally sign all the leave slips and paperwork for you! As long as you maintain your condition, No. 1 High School will be your strongest support!"

"Thank you, Principal."

Chen Mo smiled slightly, stood up, and politely took his leave.

Half an hour later, Chen Mo, carrying his schoolbag, walked out of the school gate with great style amidst the envious and awe-inspiring gazes of countless students at No. 1 High School.

Outside the school gate, a black Mercedes-Benz S-Class had been waiting for a long time.

Lin Wan, who had already resigned from her bank job and officially assumed the position of general manager of Xingchen Technology, was dressed in an extremely neat and capable black suit today, with her long legs crossed, sitting quietly in the driver's seat.

Seeing Chen Mo come out, her beautiful eyes lit up. She immediately got out of the car and opened the passenger door for Chen Mo, bowing slightly and speaking respectfully:

"President Chen, the villa office area of ​​Guanlan Yujing has been fully prepared, and all five employees of Xingchen Technology have joined the company."

Chen Mo casually tossed his schoolbag into the back seat and got into the car.

"Let's go take a look at our headquarters."