Chapter 1158 - 465: Ruthless, Shrewd, and Crafty

In the midst of busy schedules, Han Lie had set the development path for the equity fund, and then he hurried back to his hometown without stopping.

The first thing, naturally, was to move into the new place.

The reason why Dog Lie is so impressive, why he can mix so well in such a short time, is because he always takes external factors to the extreme.

The smartest people have a common characteristic when doing things.

They never directly say: I want this or that, you need to do this or that.

On the contrary, they always manage to hide their true intentions behind something that seems very reasonable, prompting people to think, comply, and offer voluntarily.

Take moving, for example, Han Lie did it very low-key.

According to the usual customs in Dream City, moving to a new home involves arranging a banquet.

The main purpose is to gather relatives and friends, to familiarize them with the place, and also to tell them: I’m doing well, let’s keep in touch more in the future.

So, if the new place is really great, a significant improvement from before, the occasion would be quite grand.

But how did Han Lie do it?

He borrowed the guest house of a mining company, booked the whole place, but didn’t invite too many guests.

Mainly family relatives, former neighbors, the bosses of Han Yong and Ma Honglian, his ex-father-in-law, a few finance colleagues he cooperated with, Pan Dajun among a few other close friends.

In total, less than 40 people, quite low-key.

But, could he really keep a low profile?

What a joke!

By Friday’s close, the market surged over 2500 points, rising sharply, but Han Lie’s Supernova One and Sky One Fund, due to heavy investments in financial and real estate sectors, rose even more fiercely.

The current net value reached 2.7, with a net profit of 170%!

At 90% profit previously, it was unquestionably the top performer in the first half of the year, including both public and private funds.

Now all fund performances are generally increasing, yet this only makes Han Lie’s achievements even more outstanding.

Zexi’s four products, the best one has only managed a 77% profit.

It’s not that President Xu isn’t aggressive, but he neither needs to, nor has the courage to leverage to such high levels for bottom fishing.

The orthodox way is entirely different from Han Lie’s plug-in approach.

Now, Teacher Han has returned to his hometown, bringing along a new fund product, possibly opening for application and registration in the next few days. If it were you, would you be anxious?

Anyway, Wang Qiwei, Golden Tooth, the old village chief, they were all extremely anxious.

"Elbow, head over there!"

"But Teacher Han didn’t invite us?"

"He didn’t invite you, so you won’t take the initiative to join?"

Wang Qiwei widened his eyes and waved his hand: "I’ve got the gifts ready. By the time we move over there and set it up at the mining guesthouse entrance, what can’t we get with a cup of wine?"

Everyone was extremely curious upon hearing this: "Wang, what gifts did you prepare?"

"A mountain man has his own clever plans!"

When a few brothers got downstairs, they were all utterly surprised.

To say the gifts are too cliché, that’s not quite it.

But to say the gifts aren’t bizarre, that’s also incorrect.

In short, it’s hard to describe.

"Do we really need to carry this thing over there?"

"Stop wasting words, carry it!"

Half an hour later, just as the banquet was about to begin, the manager of the mining guesthouse, wiping his sweat, approached the main table and quietly reported to Han Lie and another person.

"Teacher Han, a few bosses are at the entrance, blocking it with gifts, saying they’ve come to celebrate your housewarming... What do you think?"

"Okay, I’ll go down and have a look."

Han Lie didn’t make things difficult for the manager; this was a hook he had left in place—those who came must be entertained.

After saying goodbye to his ex-father-in-law, Han Lie initially planned to go downstairs by himself, but the mining company chief tagged along.

"Let’s go together, I want to see what trickery they’re up to in my domain!"

Once they got downstairs and saw it, they were all a bit dumbfounded.

Goodness, you all really have talent!

Four people carried one, eight in total, bringing two pure gold Phoebe zhennan rocking chairs, tied with silk sashes and big red flowers!

The material clearly looked like it was from centuries-old wood, the style was either Ming or Qing, appearing luxurious, grand, spacious, and heavy, completely blocking the entrance when placed there.

"Teacher Han, congratulations on your new home!"

Wang Qiwei yelled with full vigor.

"We didn’t know what to gift, so we got two loungers for the old man and lady, a few hundred years old furniture with pure royal craftsmanship, guaranteed comfort!"

As for the royal craftsmanship, who knows how true that is.

In terms of comfort... it should be quite comfortable, right?

To be honest, Han Lie was quite pleased with this gift, but, if it wasn’t delivered in such a bizarre and high-profile way, it’d be even better...

"Alright, come on up and have a drink!"

Han Lie shook his head with both amusement and resignation, feeling like he was about to become a local legend once again.

"Alright!"

Wang Qiwei replied cheerfully, then chattered non-stop: "I’ll first help you carry these two items back to the truck, I specifically brought a cargo truck, later we’ll have them delivered directly to your place..."

Not only did he chatter, he really started moving the chairs himself!

With his beer belly, even bending down was a struggle, but he was genuinely putting in effort.

Han Lie hurriedly grabbed Wang Qiwei: "All right, alright, let’s hurry to have a drink, let the waiters handle the chairs."

If not stopped, who knows what more trouble he might stir up.

Do you think Wang Qiwei was naturally enthusiastic?

Just think about his cold face when he kicked Brother Jia out, and you’ll have a good sense of what kind of person he is.

To be honest, if not having a plug-in, we wouldn’t suggest playing any tricks with such a person, because it’s hard to be more shameless than him, and unlikely to be more hard-hearted.