2003: The Opening Sniper Against the Financial Tycoon

After dealing with the international students, Qin Hanyang...

He sat down with Musk again.

The latter, his eyes still blurry with drunkenness, had his left arm around the slender waist of a foreign woman, while his right hand gripped his.

"I'm sorry, Qin, I drank too much tonight, so I probably won't be able to go to the airport to see you off tomorrow."

"It's okay."

Qin Hanyang smiled. "Elon, transfer the funds as soon as possible, but you know, with such a large sum, we need to go through a process..."

"Qin, I understand, damn it! Your side has a bureaucratic system that's as bloated as dog shit..."

Upon hearing this, Musk didn't care at all and looked sincerely at Qin Hanyang, "I will miss you, Qin. You are the best Chinese friend I have ever had."

OK.

After fooling the drunkard to the end.

Qin Hanyang also felt a bit tired, so he left the venue early and planned to go back to his hotel room to rest.

In the hotel corridor, he unexpectedly bumped into Wang Pengfei coming out of the next room.

"Hey, Uncle, where have you been? I haven't seen you for ages."

"Hehe, I just hooked up with a foreign girl."

As he spoke, he sighed, "Damn it, I'm getting old. Luckily, I'm a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and carry some medicine with me, otherwise I almost wouldn't have been able to cope and would have embarrassed our countrymen!"

The people of Qin and Hanyang were astonished.

"No, Uncle, don't you not speak English? How do you communicate with people?"

"My celebrity friends from Chinatown acted as my translators."

Wang Pengfei gave another lewd smile and said, "But I don't think this needs any translation at all. Just slip a few hundred dollars into the ocean trench and she'll be done with it."

"Huh? You fucking hired a prostitute!"

Qin Hanyang only came to his senses after hearing this.

In situations like this, there are usually some foreign women who sneak in, and Wang Pengfei must have encountered one of them.

"Who cares about her? Today, we men have brought glory to our country!"

Wang Pengfei was very pleased with himself. "The banquet isn't over yet, is it? I'm going to find someone else to play with. Remember to keep it a secret."

"Whatever you want."

Qin Hanyang remained noncommittal.

As a junior, it's not appropriate for him to interfere in such matters.

Well... that's only natural. I'll come back to my uncle's place in twenty years to ask for a prescription.

I went back to my room, took a shower, and had just put on my bathrobe when the doorbell rang.

"Miss Tang, is there something you need?"

After peeking through the peephole, Qin Hanyang opened the door.

Tang Lin didn't try to avoid suspicion and walked in on her own.

"No, I'm not wearing anything under this robe."

"It's alright, even if you want to show it to me, Mr. Qin, I don't really mind."

Tang Lin deliberately raised the pitch of "President Qin," with a hint of sarcasm, and plopped down on the guest sofa next to her, coldly staring at Qin Hanyang:

"Even today, I still don't understand what you're trying to do. Isn't there really no explanation?"

"What explanation do you need?"

Qin Hanyang smiled and countered, "At least the banquet was a great success, wasn't it?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Lin's face darkened with anger, and she exclaimed, "A $500,000 banquet would certainly be a great success, but don't you think it's a bit extravagant? Do you even know where we got that $500,000 from?"

"Heh, I don't want to know."

Qin Hanyang shrugged, a mocking expression on his face.

"But when you're angry, it has a certain charm."

Tang Lin found this frivolous expression even more repulsive.

"Stop with the sweet talk. We at DeLong can't afford the next $5000 million."

"Pay if you have the money, default if you don't. Anyway, the Delong Group has no credibility anymore. You're like an international deadbeat, aren't you?"

"You! I think you're a complete liar!"

As she said this, Tang Lin looked at him coldly, a hint of sorrow flashing in her eyes.

After arriving in the United States, although she didn't quite understand Qin Hanyang's actions, she followed Tang Wanxin's orders.

He didn't foolishly ask the latter for instructions.

Because doing so would only prove her dereliction of duty.

But after the dinner ended so hastily, a sense of unrealistic disappointment washed over her, leaving her completely confused.

Five hundred thousand was spent just like that?

Although they knew that Qin Hanyang's purpose was also to create hype, where would they get the $50 million to cover it up?

However, her accusations thoroughly angered Qin Hanyang.

"You're calling me a liar?"

He had already stood up and walked up to Tang Lin, his gaze fixed on her like a knife:

"Then isn't your CEO Tang a swindler? Back then, he cheated countless investors out of their hard-earned money through hype. As a member of the Tang family, don't you know that?"

Of course, I don't blame you if you don't understand.

This world is a huge scam, and Mr. Tang is a seasoned veteran. He knows how to carry out this scam.

His publicity stunts in China over the past few years have far surpassed those of Elon Musk!

"you......"

Tang Lin was stunned by Qin Hanyang's words and didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

If this matter is truly in Tang Wanxin's favor, then his act of coming here to cause trouble really makes him look like a clown jumping around.

"Feel sorry."

After being interrogated, Tang Lin finally calmed down, realized her rudeness, stood up and walked past Qin Hanyang, wanting only to escape the room as soon as possible.

"Snapped!"

Qin Hanyang slapped her on the buttocks.

A searing pain shot through Tang Lin, making her stare at Qin Hanyang in disbelief, like a startled rabbit.

"you......"

Qin Hanyang didn't know if it was out of habit from his past life, but he couldn't control himself and started to fight!

But he remained unfazed by Tang Lin's questioning gaze and coldly replied:

"Don't act crazy in front of me again, or the consequences won't be as simple as a slap."

......

the next day.

Qin Hanyang and his entourage arrived at the airport on time.

Musk is fast asleep in the arms of a woman, and hasn't gotten up yet.

However, SpaceX consultant Griffin acted as his host, seeing Qin Hanyang off at the airport.

"Qin, I'll miss you. We'll keep in touch about the rocket's progress via email."

"Yes, Mr. Griffin, I stand with SpaceX!"

After saying goodbye, Qin Hanyang boarded a plane back to China.

......

the other side.

After returning to school and resting for a night, Peng Haoran opened the Chinese community and saw that it was filled with discussions about the banquet jointly hosted by SpaceX and Delong Group the previous night.

[China's first private enterprise to invest in the space industry—that's too high-profile...]

[The Delong Group is amazing; they even invited Steve Jobs to their banquet...]

Those shows were quite interesting; they really fooled the foreigners...

[Wasn't Mr. Qin from Delong Group so handsome last night? Does any of you ladies have his email address?]

【...】

Seeing this, Peng Haoran became increasingly angry.

The image of Qin Hanyang's pretentious and profound face from last night flashed through his mind, and a sense of resentment at being humiliated welled up within him.

Last night, when I faced Qin Hanyang directly, I couldn't wait to personally expose the veil of pretense behind his facade, and I even wanted the latter to admit that the Delong Group was now in a life-or-death situation.

"No way! Delong is already drowning in debt, yet they still dare to act recklessly abroad. I still have quite a few followers on domestic forums; I'll expose them there in a bit!"

Although Peng Haoran is studying abroad, he still frequently leaves his mark on various forums in China.

He even amassed several thousand followers by sharing information from abroad, giving him a feel for tech content creators.

But precisely because he was young and ambitious, he didn't consider the consequences much and only wanted to "destroy".

To his surprise, as soon as he clicked into the domestic forum, he found that it had already been flooded with posts by "Delong".

[Rumors of Delong Group's impending collapse? Silicon Valley invests heavily in US aerospace technology!]

[Delong has been lying low for too long; this tiger has now awakened!]

[A major financial player invests in aerospace technology, stating its willingness to be a pioneer!]

[Steve Jobs praises: With Delong, China has a future in aerospace!]

【...】

Peng Haoran was stunned when he finished reading it.

"Holy crap, this was a combination punch?"

......