Reborn Capital Madman

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After Gao Xian inspected the Gaoyi series of companies, he paid special attention to the preparations for the first Gaoyi Investment Conference.

This extremely important public relations event for the Goyi family is scheduled to be held on the ninth day of the first lunar month at the Hilton Hotel in the Central Financial District.

The event includes a seminar and a cocktail party afterwards.

After browsing the list of attendees for an unknown number of times, Gao Xian went to the Hilton Hotel in person to inquire about the details of the preparations.

With such busyness, time came to New Year's Eve in 1971.

Rich or not, people go home to celebrate the New Year. People temporarily put aside their worries in life and enter the Spring Festival mode.

Gao Xian once again felt the loneliness of not having close relatives in this era, but he was used to it.

In fact, at this time, Gao Xian wanted to be alone for a while, so he returned to the "pigeon cage" in the tenement building.

Not to mention, although I haven't been back for a while, this narrow space really made Gao Xian suddenly feel like "home".

Gao Xian was recalling every detail of the past year or so when he suddenly heard a gentle knock on the door. He looked around and saw his neighbor Tan Guolin standing by the window, leaning his head to say hello.

"The second floor was very quiet just now. I thought you all went back to your hometown to celebrate the New Year." Gao Xian said with a smile, "Teacher Tan, it's New Year's Eve, why haven't you left yet?"

"I fell asleep just now." Tan Guolin yawned, "I just had a quarrel with my wife this morning. She hugged the child angrily and went back to her parents' house first."

Gao Xian casually advised: "You are all teachers, but you are so impatient. As for accumulating conflicts to the point of quarreling? Look at your son, how cute he is. When he comes back in a few days, I will send him a red envelope.

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"Teachers are mortals too." Tan Guolin sighed and changed the subject: "Mr. Gao, I haven't seen you come back for a long time. I thought you didn't live here anymore."

While he was talking, heavy footsteps came from the stairs, and the generous and fat charter woman appeared in the field of vision.

"Mr. Gao, I finally met you. I thought you had forgotten the poor conditions here and went to live in a sea-view villa." The charterer said with a smile on her face: "Are you going to rent this house again this year?"

"Of course." Gao Xian joked: "Is the charterer planning to drive me away?"

"How dare I!" The charterer quickly denied, "It's just that your preference is really special."

Gao Xian smiled noncommittally and said to himself, "How can ordinary people know the supreme state of pretending to be Bo Yi? I am still waiting for a few years later, when the media sings my praises, they will describe it clearly and vividly: "Mr. Gao's entrepreneurial conditions are difficult.

"Living in a tenement house for three years" is no more real than those successful people who pretend to be poor and cook chicken soup for their souls!

Tan Guolin, who had been quarreling with the charterer, responded: "You are an ignorant village woman, what do you know? There are three thousand houses in Guangzhou, and you only need six feet to sleep at night. The wealth is huge, and you can only eat three meals a day. Mr. Gao is willing to live here."

, naturally there is a reason to live here..."

"You idiot, stop trying to talk to me." The housekeeper interrupted Tan Guolin's eloquence with disdain, "I'm obsessed with stock trading. I don't know how to sell more cash before the year, and I can't even buy all the new year's goods.

, you still have the nerve to quarrel with your wife, you are really promising."

Tan Guolin, who turned red at the squeeze, retorted angrily: "You know what the stock market is..."

The tenant woman continued to use the "Interruption Spell" skill accurately and said: "I remind you, when it comes to paying the rent, don't expect to use this excuse to delay me."

Occasionally hearing these bits and pieces of life, Gao Xian found it quite interesting.

He took out his wallet and while counting the money to the tenant and Tan Guolin, he said: "House, this is next quarter's rent. If the price increases, you will pay it at that time. You don't have to worry. As long as I want to, this

You can afford a tenement house."

"Teacher Tan, this is a red envelope for your son, so that I won't be busy and miss the opportunity to meet him."

"Besides, Teacher Tan, don't blame me for talking too much about the road to prosperity you've taken. All the money you lose is the result of your winnings. When trading in the stock market, you must distinguish between give and take."

Tan Guolin hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the so-called red envelope and said with a smile: "I remember Mr. Gao's wise words."

The housekeeper, who was extremely happy as long as she could receive money, asked curiously: "Mr. Gao, you must have made a lot of money from stock trading, right?"

Gao Xian put down his wallet and replied casually: "Now I don't trade in stocks. I am an employee of the company, operating on the front line. I am just formulating strategies in the rear."

Now, even the housekeepers, who had always been familiar with each other, felt the huge gap between them as they had no common language.

However, she was far more sophisticated than Tan Guolin, and she instantly found another topic, "Chicken soup is simmering in my pot. Let me serve Mr. Gao a bowl to taste."

Gao Xian waved his hand, "Thank you very much, housekeeper, but I don't have much appetite for drinking these days. I had a meal of abalone mixed with white rice at noon, and now I don't want to eat anything."

Okay, there is no topic at all.

The charterer nodded with some difficulty and said, "Then I won't disturb Mr. Gao's rest."

Tan Guolin also said goodbye, went back to his room, tidied up lightly, and then went out to return to his hometown.

Then, silence returned to the second floor.

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Although today is New Year's Eve, Gao Xian still can't really take time off. He will go to BTV soon.

Now Gao Xian definitely has no motivation to go out and do Lunar New Year programs in person. BTV also knows this. This time, he is invited as an outstanding young man in Hong Kong and a well-known figure in the society to serve as a guest on the TV station to drink tea and chat.

Chat and discuss holiday topics with the audience about bidding farewell to the old year and welcoming the new year.

Gao Xian's highlight on BTV these days is attending the Lunar New Year Gala on the evening of the first day of the Lunar New Year.

At that time, important shareholders including Yi Minghe, Qi Dezun, Shao Yifu, etc. will also show up to enjoy the event with the people.

During the BTV event, Gao Xian heard the news that BTV had cooperated with Shaw Brothers Film Company to hold an artist training class, and this year was the first session.

Gao Xian quickly contacted and secured a training spot for Huang Yuanshen.

Gao Xian still takes this matter very seriously.

Because the Hong Kong TV industry, which is still in its infancy, is almost like a blank slate and cannot compare with the maturity of the film industry.

Take the daily operations of BTV. They hired a ghost guy from the Australian television industry to be the general manager.

As for the program content, not to mention, the TV series are all imported from the United States and Europe, and they are often outdated and old-fashioned.

For example, "The Green Hornet", which made people in Hong Kong have a strong interest in Li Xiaolong last year, is an old TV series from the United States. At that time, the audience's response was mediocre. It was only filmed for one season and there was no sequel.

The establishment of the BTV artist training class means that the Hong Kong TV industry has begun to seek to produce its own drama series.

For Gao Xian, Shanghua Culture, which has already made initial breakthroughs in the film field, has an opportunity right in front of it if it wants to extend its reach into the television field.

Since the Xiangjiang TV industry is almost a blank slate at this stage, the inertia of outsourcing programs is still very strong, and the bottleneck of not having a TV station is equivalent to not having a movie theater chain. Then Shanghua Culture shoots TV series and sells the broadcast rights to BTV.

There is room for development.

In other words, even though Gao Xian does not have his own TV station, he can still have the opportunity to outline a few blueprints according to his own intentions on the white board of the Hong Kong TV industry, and maybe he can become a first-time TV station based on this.

The title of a generation of Hong Kong TV people.

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The activities at BTV will not delay Gao Xian from going to the "Novice Village" wooden house area to celebrate the New Year with the people there.

On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, Zhou Chengchang acted as the driver and Han Shufang acted as the assistant. They accompanied Gao Xian to the "Novice Village" wooden house area, followed by a Jindong truck.

Zhou Chengchanghui reported: "My uncle and the others were almost ready yesterday afternoon. I guess the big pot has been heated up now and they have started to stew the meat and stir-fry vegetables."

Gao Xian nodded slightly and casually asked Han Shufang, who was sitting behind her, "Xiaofang, are you ready with the red envelopes?"

Han Shufang patted the bulging leather bag next to her and replied crisply: "Don't worry, boss, everything is ready. The gold-rimmed red envelope is the biggest red envelope."

Gao Xian was reassured by the work of these confidants, so he stopped asking any more questions and began to close his eyes and meditate.

After a while, Han Shufang reminded: "Boss, are the villagers greeting you at the entrance of the village?"

Gao Xian opened his eyes and saw, sure enough, the crowd at the entrance of the village, supporting the old and the young, was very lively.

This scene becomes more and more spectacular every year!

Zhou Chengchang parked the car steadily, Gao Xian opened the door, got out of the car, waved and said hello: "Happy New Year to all fellow citizens!"

"Hello, Mr. Gao!"

"Hello, Boss Gao!"

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The crowd suddenly became excited.

Seeing Lu Renbao and Zhaodi in brand new clothes standing in front of the crowd, Gao Xian waved and said, "Come over here and help me hand out red envelopes."

It was a lively affair again, no need to say more.

Gao Xian was quickly invited to take a seat at the main seat of the flowing water table. With this as the center, more than 5,000 people in the wooden house area of ​​"Newbie Village" arranged the tables in circles, beaming with joy and orderly at the same time.

This winter, although the cold wave hit, making everyone very uncomfortable, but at this time, everyone's heart is warm.

Of course, all the expenses for today's activities were paid for by Boss Gao.

While chatting and laughing, Gao Xian felt that someone was missing.

After thinking for a moment, Gao Xian remembered that Wang Xiong, who usually liked to show off, did not appear in this lively occasion.

So, Gao Xian casually asked Han Shufang next to him, "Xiaofang, why don't you see your cousin Wang Xiong?"

Han Shufang replied in a low voice: "Boss, there's no need to bother you with trivial matters at home."

"My cousin has recently become obsessed with stock trading. He has been researching stocks all day long. As a result, he had a small accident a few days ago. When he was taking a short break in the parking lot, due to carelessness, the minibus did not stop.

It scraped against another minibus."

"This kind of thing has never happened before. My cousin always reminded others to be careful, but now he himself made a mistake."

"Wang Hu didn't like him for a long time, so he had a quarrel with his brother. When he returned home, my cousin couldn't persuade him, so we had another quarrel."

"Finally, my cousin took advantage of the good market situation a year ago and stopped driving to solicit customers. Instead, he went to live with a like-minded friend. He hasn't come home to this day."

"Look at my cousin, her eyes are still swollen."

Gao Xian was speechless. He said to himself, Wang Xiong, aren't you obsessed? The minibus business is so prosperous and prosperous. If you want to make more money, you can let my "Anfuda" fund act as an agent. You won't have to offend yourself.

If you enter the market directly, the risks of the stock market are child's play.

However, this is Wang Xiong's own choice to make a fortune. Maybe people can really become prosperous and there is no need to drive a minibus. It's really hard for outsiders to point out.

On the flowing table, Wang Xiong's incident is the biggest news, and everything else belongs to Bojun Yixiao.

It was impossible for Gao Xian to really eat from beginning to end on the flowing table. After the atmosphere was almost over, he stood up and left, so that others could eat more freely.

Before leaving the "Novice Village" wooden house area, Gao Xian specifically told the children who were going to school here to study hard so that they would have a chance to make a difference in the future.

At this point, Gao Xian took Han Shufang as an example, "Have you seen your sister Xiaofang? Now she is a white-collar elite in Central."

Although the children in the wooden house area were a little ignorant, they were still inspired by the "fairy-like" Han Shufang in front of them, and their eyes shone with yearning.

Seeing this scene, Gao Xian smiled slightly, thinking that the matter in the wooden house area was over.

Next, the first Gaoyi Investment Conference will be Gao Xian’s top priority.

Of course, just like last year's Spring Festival, Gao Xian personally attended to Gao Yi's partners, such as Li Fuzhao, Ma Jingxi, Ma Xincong, Gu Baixi, Wang Qiming, Yi Jia, members of the Xiangjiang Cotton Textile Industry Association, etc.

With my sincerest regards.

One thing that needs to be pointed out is that Ma Xincong, a professional in the financial field, and Gu Baixi, a professional in the legal field, are also two noble people that Gao Xian met during the initial stage of his business. Gao Xian invited him to Gao Yi's board of directors to serve as

director.

In Hong Kong's unique business culture, hiring celebrities with high salaries as directors to expand the company's reputation is nothing new.

However, with the current strength of Gaoyi Group, hiring Ma Xincong and Gu Baixi as directors has nothing to do with showmanship. It is a fairly equal cooperative relationship. In it, there are both Gao Xian and Ma Xincong, and Gu Baixi's personal rewards for supporting him in the first place.

I also want to make use of Ma Xincong and Gu Baixi’s professional abilities in the fields of finance and law.

Take the upcoming first Gaoyi Investment Conference as an example. Ma Xincong and Gu Baixi are actively working on it. Many famous figures on the list of attendees were confirmed after their activities.