Fan Qi was deeply fond of a powerful figure from a Hong Kong novel—a man whose turbulent early life had shaped him into someone irresistibly charismatic.
But admiration was one thing. Fan Q...
"Liu Xiangnian asked his assistant to arrange for him to have dinner with the inspection personnel.
"Even if it passes the inspection, the stock price has fallen so much now. If it doesn't rise, it doesn't matter. If it rises, it will fall so much. We do have the problem of tight funds. Bank loans and supplier payments are not urgent now. They are asking for payment one by one. What should we do?" Feng Xueming stood up. "Where can we get the money to fill these gaps now?"
Liu Xiangnian knew that this was the top priority. He was very dissatisfied with the way his assistant handled the matter. There was no need for Shengxiang to make such a big fuss about this matter. The original capital chain was tight and now it was facing a capital chain break.
He said: "I'll buy a plane ticket and come back! I'll ask my old friends for help. As long as the cash flow can be relaxed, everything will be easy."
"Grandpa, do I still have to have dinner with those people tonight?" Feng Xueming asked him.
Liu Xiangnian said: "The situation is urgent now, of course you have to go."
Feng Xueming knew that as long as he went to the dinner, he would not be able to escape the charge of bribery. Gong Dingbang and his subordinates were just carrying out the order. When the time came, Gong Dingbang would be exempted from punishment as a tainted witness, and he himself would go to jail.
Under such circumstances, my grandfather still made the same decision.
"Okay! Grandpa, please buy the plane ticket and let me know. I will pick you up." Feng Xueming said.
"good."
Feng Xueming hung up the phone, then picked it up again, and he kept explaining in an official tone.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the board of directors held a meeting. The directors pushed all the responsibility onto Feng Xueming, saying that if the boss was there, this would not have happened.
Gong Dingbang kept explaining to them that the boss was not fit to deal with the current problem. Feng Xueming was also appointed in a critical situation. It was really the Governor who ordered a thorough investigation of the Salt Water Building incident, otherwise Feng Xueming would not have returned to Tianhe.
The directors thought that he should not come back and could only work in clothing. When they heard that Liu Xiangnian was coming back, they felt like they had found a savior.
The board of directors met until after five o'clock. Feng Xueming went downstairs and got into the car. Gong Dingbang sat in the co-pilot seat. He looked back at Feng Xueming, sitting there somewhat helplessly. He said, "Master, the boss has already bought the plane ticket and is now on the way to the airport. It is expected to arrive at Hong Kong at 8:20 tomorrow morning. You are tired all day. Can I pick you up at the airport tomorrow morning?"
Feng Xueming curled his lips and smiled weakly: "Give me the flight information and I'll pick you up."
Gong Dingbang turned around and looked at Feng Xueming in the rearview mirror. How pitiful! He probably didn't expect that it was his own grandfather who wanted to send him to jail? He actually wanted to pick up the boss in person. If he wasn't ruthless enough, how could he take over Tianhe?
He said, "Master."
"Um?"
Gong Dingbang introduced the identities of the people attending the dinner today. Feng Xueming sat in the back seat and did not respond. He just listened quietly. In order to get him in, they spent a lot of money and sent these people to be buried with him? However, according to the information he obtained, these were all small fish at the front desk.
After dinner, Feng Xueming returned home and sat on the balcony, smoking one cigarette after another. He looked up at the sky with warmth in his eyes. He never thought that one day he would send his grandfather to jail.
All this started when he wanted to break away from his grandfather and began to go down an uncontrollable path.
Chen Zhiqian is like a witch holding a poisoned apple in his hand. He tells you that the apple is poisonous, but at the same time he tells you that the apple is big and sweet.
He took one bite, then another, and finally swallowed the whole apple, achieving his goal.
To the outside world, it seemed like he, the ungrateful man, had bitten his grandfather, but in reality, he had indeed bitten his grandfather.
Feng Xueming sat on the balcony all night long. From the twinkling lights of the ships in the harbor to the clear visibility of each ship, he went back into the house, changed his clothes, went downstairs and got in the car to go to the airport.
Chapter 130
◎The end of the article (Part 2)◎
Liu Xiangnian rushed to the airport, but when he called his grandson, he was not that anxious.
After hanging up the phone, he called his old friends, but they all made excuses and were unwilling to say a word to him. At this time, let alone helping him, it was already kind of them not to add insult to injury.
Only one person who could not help much told him a few details. He told him that it was rumored in the stock market circle that the capital was overseas capital, but the trader was his granddaughter-in-law.
That person said that the whole market was praising Fan Qi for his skill and courage, as he actually dared to short the hottest real estate stocks in the bull market. In the past, when the market was not so good, those who shorted were forced to short until their positions were liquidated.
It turned out to be Tianhe that Fan Qi shorted through securities lending? This must be the work of his good grandson.
Tianhe's sharp drop has become the focus of the market, so? Many operations can only be done under the dark. If everything is exposed, who dares to move?