Reborn in Hong Kong in 1982. In this year, the four major foreign trading houses were gradually declining. The top ten financial magnates and the four major families had already stepped onto the hi...
A week later, the bank run at Hang Seng Bank receded like a tide.
The countless huge crowds of people withdrawing money seemed as if they had never appeared.
When everything in Hong Kong was moving in a good direction.
The spread of a piece of gossip instantly pierced the hearts of countless people in Hong Kong.
The content of the news is that the RMB will replace the Hong Kong dollar in the future.
When this news spreads from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred.
Even those who didn't believe it started to believe it completely. This is the truth that three people make a tiger and many mouths can melt gold.
Countless Hong Kong residents were already panicking and worried about the future situation.
Now it has been exaggerated by some unscrupulous media and has exploded in an instant.
A large section of the middle and upper classes flocked to the People's Affairs Office to prepare for immigration.
They all decided to exchange their deposits into foreign currency.
Most people from the lower classes rushed to supermarkets to buy daily necessities such as rice, flour, grain and oil.
As time passed, it was less than two weeks.
Hong Kong’s abundant food reserves were sold out in an instant, and countless people sold their Hong Kong dollars desperately.
The Hong Kong dollar plummeted instantly.
To make matters worse for Hong Kong's economy, major Western investment banks have all become bearish on the Hong Kong dollar, choosing to sell off heavily and suspend any transactions related to the Hong Kong dollar.
The crisis first broke out when seven deposit-taking companies declared bankruptcy.
Then it spread to all the banks in Hong Kong, big and small. Suddenly everyone was in danger, worried that they would be the next to go bankrupt.
In order to prevent the crisis from spreading further, the Hong Kong government responded very quickly.
A statement was immediately issued, declaring that the rumor of the RMB replacing the Hong Kong dollar was a lie, but it was of no avail and was instead considered an attempt to cover up the truth.
At this time, the first bank in Hong Kong was the first to encounter a crisis.
Under the withdrawal of countless people, Sun Hung Kai Bank was instantly exhausted of funds and could not bear the burden.
The Hong Kong government immediately joined forces with Merlin, Bailida and HSBC to provide support.
The crisis gradually disappeared.
Just when Hong Kong was in turmoil.
Mo Zhexuan, Wang Pengfei, and bodyguard and driver Wang Yalin drove to the villa area in Repulse Bay to discuss a big business.
"Mr. Mo! The person we want to meet is called Chen Yaoting. He was a famous textile tycoon in the 1970s. His net worth has long exceeded 100 million. I heard that he was once a famous landlord in China. Now, worried about the future of Hong Kong, he is preparing to sell off his property and immigrate overseas."
"I've had some initial contact with the other party, and they're capable of taking 50 million Mijin. The exchange rate between Mijin and Hong Kong dollars is 1:15. If you don't mind the trouble, I'll be happy to help you."
"We can go to the black market to exchange it. The exchange rate between rice and gold and Hong Kong dollars on the black market is as high as 1:20. However, we have to bear the risk. After all, those people are desperate criminals."
As Wang Pengfei spoke, he handed over the information about Chen Yaoting that he had obtained from the private detective.
"I'm already quite satisfied with getting HK$750 million for a 50 million bonus. If I continue to be greedy, something bad will happen. Why did they arrange to meet at the Repulse Bay Villas?"
Mo Zhexuan asked in confusion as he looked at the information in his hand.
"Chen Yaoting doesn't have that much cash, so he wants to use his villa as collateral for part of it. Take a look."
"It's okay to use it as a partial mortgage, but we need to see if his mansion is worth the money."
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After the two of them reached an agreement, Mo Zhexuan immersed himself in the information in his hands.
Chen Yaoting, male, born in 1912, from Shanxi Province, China, is a well-known local tycoon.
In 1950, he left his home and business to come to Hong Kong to develop his business and founded the Kwong Fai Textile Factory.
It gradually developed from a small factory with more than a dozen people.
By the end of the 1960s.
It became a large textile factory covering thousands of acres and employing tens of thousands of people. It realized a one-stop production series of spinning, weaving, printing and dyeing, and garment making, and became a famous textile tycoon.
Since the 1970s, Hong Kong's textile industry has taken a sharp turn for the worse.
With the fierce competition and the increase in labor costs, the profits of the textile industry have been declining year by year.
By the early 1980s.
Hong Kong's textile industry is in a state of decline.
At this time, there was turmoil in Hong Kong.
The other party was worried about possible changes in the future, so he decided to sell all his properties in Hong Kong and immigrate to the United States.
When the car stopped steadily in a courtyard.
Mo Zhexuan and the other two were deeply attracted by this villa made entirely of mahogany.
The first thing that catches your eye is the various vegetation filled with exotic flowers, birdsong and fragrance, as if you are in a garden.
In the middle is a villa made of mahogany, connected end to end like a courtyard house. It is roughly estimated that there are at least ten two-story houses connected together.
There is a cliff not far ahead.
The lawns, flower beds, rockery and stone caves, which are connected by lifelike animal sculptures, are all pleasing to the eye and amazing.
There is a large swimming pool at the back. A quick glance shows that it is about 700 square meters.
"Mr. Mo! Hello! My name is Chen Jinhui, and my father is waiting for you in the room."
A middle-aged man wearing Chinese retro-style frame glasses immediately found the real person among the three people after seeing them, and quickly walked up to him.
"OK!"
Mo Zhexuan looked at Chen Jinhui, stretched out his right hand, shook it, and then put it down.
After entering the villa, I found a different world inside, extremely luxurious and magnificent, which was completely inconsistent with its appearance.
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