According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.
..."I apologize, Mr. Xing. I apologize for my impetuous words earlier. I will report your mortgage loan to headquarters immediately." The Standard Chartered manager said, standing up to make a phone call.
The other bank managers in the small conference room looked at each other and then took out their phones to report on the situation.
Only the manager from Mitsui Bank escaped being reprimanded; the others who called were in different time zones. Mitsui Bank was the first to reply, stating that the money would be deposited into the designated account promptly at 8:00 AM the next morning.
They also indicated that they could help Xing Baohua with stock distribution.
This would reduce the pressure on Xing Baohua when buying and selling stocks.
Actually, they still wanted to earn Xing Baohua's handling fees. Look how ruthless the banks are at sucking blood!
The remaining foreign banks also knew that Xing Baohua had been cornered, and if pushed too far, he could mortgage Euronext's money to other banks.
So their headquarters agreed, just like Mitsui, to give them the stock distribution contract.
We have to make money from transaction fees, and not only from transaction fees, but also from bridge loan interest.
That afternoon, they started calling people over to fill out forms. There was no need for verification since they all had Xing Baohua's detailed data.
Now we're just waiting for headquarters to approve it when they open for business tonight.
Such a big commotion couldn't be kept secret, and soon Xing Baohua made a public announcement by meeting with managers from several banks.
Everyone was speculating that Xing Baohua was risking his life to bring him back in order to launch a hostile takeover.
Who knew that Xing Baohua was involved in lending?
The solution is good, but it takes too long, and the interest alone is no less than the interbank transaction fee!
Therefore, Xing Baohua's only option is to act quickly and decisively.
This morning, Xing Baohua chartered a passenger plane from Zheng Dashao's relative's aircraft leasing company and flew directly to New York to bring people over for him.
Those traders we hired on Wall Street back then are now needed. Flights are delayed, and the fastest we can do is charter a plane, which takes more than 30 hours for a round trip and refueling.
Xing Baohua only hoped that international speculative capital would also be moving funds here, giving him a time advantage.
The traders in his company can hold out for a while, but he'll also kill a few of them. There will definitely be leaks, and this level of confrontation involves a significant number of people.
In the evening, Xie Yingying was in better spirits. She ordered a late-night snack and reported to Xing Baohua that Huahong's shareholders had called to ask if they could hold a meeting the next day.
Xing Baohua nodded. Huahong was in a critical situation and they had to stabilize the internal situation.
After Xie Yingying finished the call, she said to Xing Baohua, "You don't seem nervous at all."
"Why would I be nervous? I'm overjoyed that they're bringing me money; I'd be terrified they'd all run away," Xing Baohua said with a laugh.
“But those people outside look very nervous,” Xie Yingying said, pointing to the door.
“There are always traitors everywhere. You have no idea how many listening devices we’ve uncovered each time. We fire some people, but the new recruits still can’t resist the temptation of money and women. So, whoever offers the highest price, they’ll work for.”
As soon as Xing Baohua finished speaking, Xie Yingying asked again, "How do you usually find out who sold the information?"
"If we openly dismiss and prosecute, but there is insufficient evidence, we can only resort to underhanded tactics."
"What's the meaning?"
"Read more of Gu Long's novels when you have time. This sentence often appears in his novels. Okay, let's get down to business. This time the amount of money is indeed quite large. Just to be on the safe side, I plan to bring Luo Fengjuan back. You can learn from her for a while, and when you go to Europe, you will know how to manage and coordinate."
"Okay." Xie Yingying could only nod. It wasn't that she wasn't trying, but the trading volume in this financial battle was indeed very large, just as Xing Baohua had said, and as her secretary, she was under a lot of pressure.
At least when Luo Fengjuan was a secretary, she and Xing Baohua swept through those speculative capital institutions in Hong Kong and Wall Street.
She doesn't know anything about these things, so it would be good to have a senior to guide her.
The former secretary arrived quickly, took Xing Baohua's publicly announced phone call, and began to arrange some things.
Xie Yingying became her follower, while her two followers were running themselves ragged.
Haina Company is turning into a vegetable market.
Yu Shenghai also frequently entered and exited Xing Baohua's office, but no one noticed that Hai Na had taken over the work related to Huahong Group.
Those bastards upstairs seem to have a lot of free time!
Xing Baohua was also busy, with phone calls coming in constantly. He just laughed off the acquaintances who tried to find out what was going on.
Jin Xin was brought in by Xie Yingying in a flurry of activity. Xing Baohua, who had just hung up the phone, asked, "How come you have time to come over?"
“You’ve been ganged up on and you’re not worried at all. I heard you’ve mortgaged our money.” Jin Xin didn’t treat them like outsiders and went straight to the sofa in the reception area to sit down.
"You guys are the same. I'm not even in a hurry myself, but you're all more anxious than me. What's the point?" Xing Baohua said with a wry smile.
Just now, he received a call from Poly Group, saying that if he couldn't hold on, they could help Xing Baohua raise 1 billion US dollars, or even provide a 2 billion dollar guarantee for him.
This is an indebted debt of gratitude; how will I ever repay it?
It even alarmed Director Xue of the XX Office, who told him one thing: the higher-ups wouldn't let him fall to the ground.
This means that when Xing Baohua was about to lose everything, the four major banks would come to his aid.
Goodness, this moved Xing Baohua so much that all those years of smoking, drinking, and filling up his car with gas hadn't been in vain.
Xing Baohua could only say that he was confident; he would beat them the same way he had done in the past, and they wouldn't know how tough it was until he beat them hard enough.
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