Chapter 1125
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With the friendship between each other and this special meeting environment, the courtesy link was omitted, and then Gao Xian just greeted sincerely, "Is Li Sheng still able to adapt here?"
"I'm not that picky about appetite, it's mainly the loneliness of doing nothing." Li Fuzhao replied very directly, his tone full of regret.
Sir Gao nodded slightly, he believed that Li Fuzhao was being honest.
It is no exaggeration to say that Li Fuzhao was born with a golden key. When he was young, the Li family was already prosperous. When he became an adult, his personal development was prosperous and he was rich. The knowledge is not new.
Looking at it from this perspective, Li Fuzhao's life is really not a luxury. What he cares more about is spiritual satisfaction such as status, achievement, prestige, and power. Unfortunately, he is in prison at this time, and he can no longer be in a state of affairs. , can not be lonely!
I saw Li Fuzhao picked up the slightly outdated newspaper, shook it, and asked, "Should you start to reshape the Hong Kong securities industry?"
"Yes." Sir Gao smiled, "The current focus of work is the passage of the Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission Ordinance, and based on this, the Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission is established under the Hong Kong Monetary Authority. committee."
"With the successful start-up experience of the Hong Kong Foreign Exchange Fund Administration and the Hong Kong Monetary Authority, these jobs are familiar to you. The establishment of the Securities Regulatory Commission is the general trend, and no one will be foolish enough to be a car. The real difficulty is the specific training that follows. The Stock Exchange, and the securities industry as a whole." Li Fu changed the subject and joked: "If I hadn't come in, would I have been a stumbling block to Sir Gao's progress?"
This joke more and more reflects Li Fuzhao's talkative state. It is estimated that the realistic environment forced him to be open-minded and bearish on everything. Otherwise, he would really be suffocated to death in prison.
Gao Xian thought for a while, "Indeed, there are some differences between Li Sheng and I in the analysis of the situation and the situation, but with the deep relationship between us for many years, they are all trivial matters, and there is nothing that cannot be resolved through communication, I believe At the end of the day, you will fully support my plan."
"Of course, you are the most affectionate, the most loyal, and you have always been close to each other. With this friendship, our different ideas about the securities industry can always be communicated privately and eventually reach the same goal." Li Fuzhao seemed to have tasted the long-lost experience. A sense of pointing the country, his eyes began to sharpen, "However, when it is time to be affectionate, you must not be soft-hearted. Some people only care about the interests in front of them, even if they are slaves."
Sir Gao echoed: "Li Sheng sees it thoroughly. Of course, my loyalty will not be heartless."
After strategizing for a while, Li Fuzhao seemed to have obtained great physical and mental satisfaction. He began to show a little tiredness, and his eyes were no longer sharp. After all, he was a late-twilight hero in his sixtieth year. He suddenly changed the subject and reminded earnestly: "However, Sir Gao, you have to take care to protect yourself. I am a lesson from the past. The storm at the Ritz Hotel in London mentioned in the newspaper is so dangerous. Fortunately, you escaped the disaster!"
"Thank you Li Sheng for your warning." Gao Xian shrugged, "I'll pay more attention, it's a big deal, hide behind my wife and live a small life."
"Forget it, you have a virtuous inner helper." Li Fuzhao laughed heartily, "You still see it openly. If I had the consciousness to retreat quickly, maybe it wouldn't be like this."
Gao Xian reassured: "Good luck makes people, Li Sheng doesn't need to worry about it, he can go out after a while, and then the sky will still be high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap."
"No, my ambitions have been wiped out." After sighing, Li Fuzhao suddenly leaned over and explained in a low voice, "My wife, Lao Xiaohua, keeps some personnel files for me, I don't know. How many people there are still on the stock exchange and the securities industry, if Sir Gao is interested, you might as well take it for reference, it will be the icing on the cake."
Gao Xian thanked solemnly, "Thank you Li Chengquan."
Li Fuzhao waved his hand gently, "I hope it will come in handy, I'm worried, it's all turned into waste paper."
...
When Sir Gao returned to the Xinhua Building, where the headquarters of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority is located, he noticed that some reporters were lingering at the door, looking like they chose the right time to cover breaking news.
In this regard, Gao Xian has a rough guess, and it is estimated that it has something to do with Huang Yihong and the others who have the right to give priority to the allocation of new shares. Because this rule is too dazzling, as long as it is exposed, it is too easy to draw hatred.
The assistant also asked for instructions, whether to take a special channel or not, to be quiet.
Sir Gao waved his hand indifferently. Sooner or later, he had to face up. The way of dodging was a trouble.
Seeing that Sir Gao suddenly appeared in the field of vision, the reporters were overjoyed and sprinted around, like chickens and ducks waiting to be fed, begging Sir Gao to give him some time to answer questions.
Gao Xian declined quietly, "Is the deliberation of the "Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission Regulations" in progress steadily, you can check the relevant official notices."
One of the reporters didn't care about courtesy, and shouted: "Sir Gao, have you heard that the Stock Exchange has just passed a charter, expressly confirming that the directors have the right to be given priority in allocating new shares. What do you think of this move? How are you going to prepare? deal with?"
"Really?" Sir Gao replied skillfully, "When the Hong Kong Securities Regulatory Commission officially operates, it will naturally proceed in accordance with the regulatory rules."
"It will take some time for the regulations to be passed." The reporter asked impatiently, "If a star stock like Standard Chartered Heung Kong goes public during this period, will the directors of the Stock Exchange really be given priority to allot new shares? ?"
Sir Gao kept his footsteps, "I mentioned it long ago that the directors of the exchange have the right to be allocated new shares first, which goes against the public interest and the principle of fairness."
The reporter asked: "Sir Gao, you have been reluctant to clarify how to deal with it. Is it because you have to condone this privilege because of the sympathy and interests of Chinese capital."
"Okay, then I'll make it clearer." Sir Gao stopped and his eyes fell lightly on the other's face, "Whoever poops should eat it back quickly!"
The reporters were stunned on the spot. Even if Sir Gao was more down-to-earth, when did he speak so vulgarly in public? Does this mean that he is out of anger? Really cool, hurry up and report to the newspaper!
Before the news broke out, many forces had already received this information in front of the Xinhua Building. Some shook their heads and sighed, some were worried, and some were gloating. As expected, the elite group of Chinese in Hong Kong broke out because of the uneven distribution of spoils. Infighting, I was so angry that Gao Xian yelled at shit and farts.
There are even more ulterior motives, what is Gao Xian's identity, and he dares to visit that criminal Li Fuzhao, which is simply challenging the law.
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With the friendship between each other and this special meeting environment, the courtesy link was omitted, and then Gao Xian just greeted sincerely, "Is Li Sheng still able to adapt here?"
"I'm not that picky about appetite, it's mainly the loneliness of doing nothing." Li Fuzhao replied very directly, his tone full of regret.
Sir Gao nodded slightly, he believed that Li Fuzhao was being honest.
It is no exaggeration to say that Li Fuzhao was born with a golden key. When he was young, the Li family was already prosperous. When he became an adult, his personal development was prosperous and he was rich. The knowledge is not new.
Looking at it from this perspective, Li Fuzhao's life is really not a luxury. What he cares more about is spiritual satisfaction such as status, achievement, prestige, and power. Unfortunately, he is in prison at this time, and he can no longer be in a state of affairs. , can not be lonely!
I saw Li Fuzhao picked up the slightly outdated newspaper, shook it, and asked, "Should you start to reshape the Hong Kong securities industry?"
"Yes." Sir Gao smiled, "The current focus of work is the passage of the Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission Ordinance, and based on this, the Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission is established under the Hong Kong Monetary Authority. committee."
"With the successful start-up experience of the Hong Kong Foreign Exchange Fund Administration and the Hong Kong Monetary Authority, these jobs are familiar to you. The establishment of the Securities Regulatory Commission is the general trend, and no one will be foolish enough to be a car. The real difficulty is the specific training that follows. The Stock Exchange, and the securities industry as a whole." Li Fu changed the subject and joked: "If I hadn't come in, would I have been a stumbling block to Sir Gao's progress?"
This joke more and more reflects Li Fuzhao's talkative state. It is estimated that the realistic environment forced him to be open-minded and bearish on everything. Otherwise, he would really be suffocated to death in prison.
Gao Xian thought for a while, "Indeed, there are some differences between Li Sheng and I in the analysis of the situation and the situation, but with the deep relationship between us for many years, they are all trivial matters, and there is nothing that cannot be resolved through communication, I believe At the end of the day, you will fully support my plan."
"Of course, you are the most affectionate, the most loyal, and you have always been close to each other. With this friendship, our different ideas about the securities industry can always be communicated privately and eventually reach the same goal." Li Fuzhao seemed to have tasted the long-lost experience. A sense of pointing the country, his eyes began to sharpen, "However, when it is time to be affectionate, you must not be soft-hearted. Some people only care about the interests in front of them, even if they are slaves."
Sir Gao echoed: "Li Sheng sees it thoroughly. Of course, my loyalty will not be heartless."
After strategizing for a while, Li Fuzhao seemed to have obtained great physical and mental satisfaction. He began to show a little tiredness, and his eyes were no longer sharp. After all, he was a late-twilight hero in his sixtieth year. He suddenly changed the subject and reminded earnestly: "However, Sir Gao, you have to take care to protect yourself. I am a lesson from the past. The storm at the Ritz Hotel in London mentioned in the newspaper is so dangerous. Fortunately, you escaped the disaster!"
"Thank you Li Sheng for your warning." Gao Xian shrugged, "I'll pay more attention, it's a big deal, hide behind my wife and live a small life."
"Forget it, you have a virtuous inner helper." Li Fuzhao laughed heartily, "You still see it openly. If I had the consciousness to retreat quickly, maybe it wouldn't be like this."
Gao Xian reassured: "Good luck makes people, Li Sheng doesn't need to worry about it, he can go out after a while, and then the sky will still be high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap."
"No, my ambitions have been wiped out." After sighing, Li Fuzhao suddenly leaned over and explained in a low voice, "My wife, Lao Xiaohua, keeps some personnel files for me, I don't know. How many people there are still on the stock exchange and the securities industry, if Sir Gao is interested, you might as well take it for reference, it will be the icing on the cake."
Gao Xian thanked solemnly, "Thank you Li Chengquan."
Li Fuzhao waved his hand gently, "I hope it will come in handy, I'm worried, it's all turned into waste paper."
...
When Sir Gao returned to the Xinhua Building, where the headquarters of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority is located, he noticed that some reporters were lingering at the door, looking like they chose the right time to cover breaking news.
In this regard, Gao Xian has a rough guess, and it is estimated that it has something to do with Huang Yihong and the others who have the right to give priority to the allocation of new shares. Because this rule is too dazzling, as long as it is exposed, it is too easy to draw hatred.
The assistant also asked for instructions, whether to take a special channel or not, to be quiet.
Sir Gao waved his hand indifferently. Sooner or later, he had to face up. The way of dodging was a trouble.
Seeing that Sir Gao suddenly appeared in the field of vision, the reporters were overjoyed and sprinted around, like chickens and ducks waiting to be fed, begging Sir Gao to give him some time to answer questions.
Gao Xian declined quietly, "Is the deliberation of the "Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission Regulations" in progress steadily, you can check the relevant official notices."
One of the reporters didn't care about courtesy, and shouted: "Sir Gao, have you heard that the Stock Exchange has just passed a charter, expressly confirming that the directors have the right to be given priority in allocating new shares. What do you think of this move? How are you going to prepare? deal with?"
"Really?" Sir Gao replied skillfully, "When the Hong Kong Securities Regulatory Commission officially operates, it will naturally proceed in accordance with the regulatory rules."
"It will take some time for the regulations to be passed." The reporter asked impatiently, "If a star stock like Standard Chartered Heung Kong goes public during this period, will the directors of the Stock Exchange really be given priority to allot new shares? ?"
Sir Gao kept his footsteps, "I mentioned it long ago that the directors of the exchange have the right to be allocated new shares first, which goes against the public interest and the principle of fairness."
The reporter asked: "Sir Gao, you have been reluctant to clarify how to deal with it. Is it because you have to condone this privilege because of the sympathy and interests of Chinese capital."
"Okay, then I'll make it clearer." Sir Gao stopped and his eyes fell lightly on the other's face, "Whoever poops should eat it back quickly!"
The reporters were stunned on the spot. Even if Sir Gao was more down-to-earth, when did he speak so vulgarly in public? Does this mean that he is out of anger? Really cool, hurry up and report to the newspaper!
Before the news broke out, many forces had already received this information in front of the Xinhua Building. Some shook their heads and sighed, some were worried, and some were gloating. As expected, the elite group of Chinese in Hong Kong broke out because of the uneven distribution of spoils. Infighting, I was so angry that Gao Xian yelled at shit and farts.
There are even more ulterior motives, what is Gao Xian's identity, and he dares to visit that criminal Li Fuzhao, which is simply challenging the law.
With the friendship between each other and this special meeting environment, the courtesy link was omitted, and then Gao Xian just greeted sincerely, "Is Li Sheng still able to adapt here?" "I'm not that picky about appetite, it's mainly the loneliness of doing nothing." Li Fuzhao replied very directly, his tone full of regret. Sir Gao nodded slightly, he believed that Li Fuzhao was being honest. It is no exaggeration to say that Li Fuzhao was born with a golden key. When he was young, the Li family was already prosperous. When he became an adult, his personal development was prosperous and he was rich. The knowledge is not new. Looking at it from this perspective, Li Fuzhao's life is really not a luxury. What he cares more about is spiritual satisfaction such as status, achievement, prestige, and power. Unfortunately, he is in prison at this time, and he can no longer be in a state of affairs. , can not be lonely! I saw Li Fuzhao picked up the slightly outdated newspaper, shook it, and asked, "Should you start to reshape the Hong Kong securities industry?" "Yes." Sir Gao smiled, "The current focus of work is the passage of the Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission Ordinance, and based on this, the Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission is established under the Hong Kong Monetary Authority. committee." "With the successful start-up experience of the Hong Kong Foreign Exchange Fund Administration and the Hong Kong Monetary Authority, these jobs are familiar to you. The establishment of the Securities Regulatory Commission is the general trend, and no one will be foolish enough to be a car. The real difficulty is the specific training that follows. The Stock Exchange, and the securities industry as a whole." Li Fu changed the subject and joked: "If I hadn't come in, would I have been a stumbling block to Sir Gao's progress?" This joke more and more reflects Li Fuzhao's talkative state. It is estimated that the realistic environment forced him to be open-minded and bearish on everything. Otherwise, he would really be suffocated to death in prison. Gao Xian thought for a while, "Indeed, there are some differences between Li Sheng and I in the analysis of the situation and the situation, but with the deep relationship between us for many years, they are all trivial matters, and there is nothing that cannot be resolved through communication, I believe At the end of the day, you will fully support my plan." "Of course, you are the most affectionate, the most loyal, and you have always been close to each other. With this friendship, our different ideas about the securities industry can always be communicated privately and eventually reach the same goal." Li Fuzhao seemed to have tasted the long-lost experience. A sense of pointing the country, his eyes began to sharpen, "However, when it is time to be affectionate, you must not be soft-hearted. Some people only care about the interests in front of them, even if they are slaves." Sir Gao echoed: "Li Sheng sees it thoroughly. Of course, my loyalty will not be heartless." After strategizing for a while, Li Fuzhao seemed to have obtained great physical and mental satisfaction. He began to show a little tiredness, and his eyes were no longer sharp. After all, he was a late-twilight hero in his sixtieth year. He suddenly changed the subject and reminded earnestly: "However, Sir Gao, you have to take care to protect yourself. I am a lesson from the past. The storm at the Ritz Hotel in London mentioned in the newspaper is so dangerous. Fortunately, you escaped the disaster!" "Thank you Li Sheng for your warning." Gao Xian shrugged, "I'll pay more attention, it's a big deal, hide behind my wife and live a small life." "Forget it, you have a virtuous inner helper." Li Fuzhao laughed heartily, "You still see it openly. If I had the consciousness to retreat quickly, maybe it wouldn't be like this." Gao Xian reassured: "Good luck makes people, Li Sheng doesn't need to worry about it, he can go out after a while, and then the sky will still be high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap." "No, my ambitions have been wiped out." After sighing, Li Fuzhao suddenly leaned over and explained in a low voice, "My wife, Lao Xiaohua, keeps some personnel files for me, I don't know. How many people there are still on the stock exchange and the securities industry, if Sir Gao is interested, you might as well take it for reference, it will be the icing on the cake." Gao Xian thanked solemnly, "Thank you Li Chengquan." Li Fuzhao waved his hand gently, "I hope it will come in handy, I'm worried, it's all turned into waste paper." ... When Sir Gao returned to the Xinhua Building, where the headquarters of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority is located, he noticed that some reporters were lingering at the door, looking like they chose the right time to cover breaking news. In this regard, Gao Xian has a rough guess, and it is estimated that it has something to do with Huang Yihong and the others who have the right to give priority to the allocation of new shares. Because this rule is too dazzling, as long as it is exposed, it is too easy to draw hatred. The assistant also asked for instructions, whether to take a special channel or not, to be quiet. Sir Gao waved his hand indifferently. Sooner or later, he had to face up. The way of dodging was a trouble. Seeing that Sir Gao suddenly appeared in the field of vision, the reporters were overjoyed and sprinted around, like chickens and ducks waiting to be fed, begging Sir Gao to give him some time to answer questions. Gao Xian declined quietly, "Is the deliberation of the "Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission Regulations" in progress steadily, you can check the relevant official notices." One of the reporters didn't care about courtesy, and shouted: "Sir Gao, have you heard that the Stock Exchange has just passed a charter, expressly confirming that the directors have the right to be given priority in allocating new shares. What do you think of this move? How are you going to prepare? deal with?" "Really?" Sir Gao replied skillfully, "When the Hong Kong Securities Regulatory Commission officially operates, it will naturally proceed in accordance with the regulatory rules." "It will take some time for the regulations to be passed." The reporter asked impatiently, "If a star stock like Standard Chartered Heung Kong goes public during this period, will the directors of the Stock Exchange really be given priority to allot new shares? ?" Sir Gao kept his footsteps, "I mentioned it long ago that the directors of the exchange have the right to be allocated new shares first, which goes against the public interest and the principle of fairness." The reporter asked: "Sir Gao, you have been reluctant to clarify how to deal with it. Is it because you have to condone this privilege because of the sympathy and interests of Chinese capital." "Okay, then I'll make it clearer." Sir Gao stopped and his eyes fell lightly on the other's face, "Whoever poops should eat it back quickly!" The reporters were stunned on the spot. Even if Sir Gao was more down-to-earth, when did he speak so vulgarly in public? Does this mean that he is out of anger? Really cool, hurry up and report to the newspaper! Before the news broke out, many forces had already received this information in front of the Xinhua Building. Some shook their heads and sighed, some were worried, and some were gloating. As expected, the elite group of Chinese in Hong Kong broke out because of the uneven distribution of spoils. Infighting, I was so angry that Gao Xian yelled at shit and farts. There are even more ulterior motives, what is Gao Xian's identity, and he dares to visit that criminal Li Fuzhao, which is simply challenging the law.
