Amo said, "The details are still under investigation by Siwei Amei! But Achen, this orchard in Qingyu was invested in by the Fan family's 'Chasing the Wind' company."
Upon hearing this, Achen frowned and said, "When we returned to Xingchen Fruit Forest from Tongmu Ridge, Grandpa Tang and my clansman mentioned this fruit forest in Qingyu."
"Now we know that the investor behind it is 'Zhufeng' Company, and this company is now eyeing Balong Ancient Village in Qingmiao. But the boss, Fan Rong, is dead, and he died at the hands of insects. There must be something else going on here."
"Based on what has happened so far, we can deduce that the other party wants two things: first, my Miao family's orchards, and second, the development rights of Balong Ancient Village."
"Regardless of their motives, since they're so eager to die, why not grant their wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Chen told Ah Mo to inform Si Wei Ah Mo to investigate thoroughly who put the insects on Fan Rong's body.
"We have already notified them, but it will take time."
"It's alright, I can wait. As long as this matter is resolved before the Miao New Year, it's fine."
"Don't worry, Ah Chen."
Amo nodded and said, "As long as we know who put the bugs on Fan Rong's body, we will know who the murderer is."
"Once the murderer is identified, the truth will come out!"
Soon, the stir-fry began.
After finishing their meal, Achen and Amo went to their room and went over the matter again. They finally concluded that the other party's actions were very likely aimed at Xingchen Fruit Forest and Balong Ancient Village.
So, that very night, Ah Chen contacted Su Qian again, asking her to immediately investigate Lin Cheng's "Chasing the Wind" company.
Once the facts are clear, be prepared to destroy it at any time.
"Ah Chen, the funds from Tangtang Capital are mostly invested in Sichuan, Hunan, Yunnan, and Jiangcheng in the future. If something happens in Lincheng, it will be very difficult to mobilize the funds."
"Simple, let Tangtang Capital borrow from Tianmu Fund first!"
"borrow?"
Amo didn't quite understand what Achen meant.
But Ah Chen said, "In terms of development, the first thirty years depend on the coastal areas, and the next thirty years depend on the southwest! I had previously thought of transferring some funds from Tianmu Fund to Tangtang Capital, but it wasn't finalized."
“We need money here now. Contact Su Qian and Yao Ye and tell them to prepare to take over and follow the normal procedures. I’ll have Tianmu Fund transfer 4 billion yuan to Tangtang Capital, but this money will have to be repaid later.”
Achen was worried that Amo wouldn't be able to figure out the ins and outs, so he focused on sensing the spirit butterfly within his body.
Using the butterfly message, she conveyed her thoughts to Amo.
moment--
Amo pressed her jade-like hand tightly against Achen's chest, closing her eyes to receive the information flowing into her mind from the spirit butterfly within Achen's body.
At that very moment, Amo was startled.
She hadn't expected that Ah Chen had already planned a grand economic strategy for the southwest region.
"Ah Chen, I understand what you mean. If that's the case, do you think I should go to Lincheng?"
"You don't need to go. Just explain it to both sides over the phone and follow the procedure."
"Okay, I'll contact them now?"
"Um!!"
That night, both Ah Chen and Ah Mo were busy.
After discussing it, they came up with all the backup plans for the Miao region.
Of course, if their analysis is correct and not too far off, they can take this opportunity to do something else.
I was so busy that I didn't get to sleep until the early hours of the morning.
only--
They live deep in the mountains, where many things are restricted.
The cell phone signal was very poor due to the weather.
There were no landline phones in the orchard.
all in all--
The environment is beautiful, breathtakingly so.
But these conditions are truly terrible, extremely terrible.
So, after dawn—
Ah Chen summoned the three chief leaders of the orchard – the White Miao, the Long Skirt Miao, and the Short Skirt Miao – and gave them some instructions.
Around noon, Ah Mo, along with Ah Shi and Gu A Xiong, rode away from the deep mountains and headed towards the Starry Fruit Forest in Que Dong Village.
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At the same time.
Lincheng.
Daxia Bank Guizhou Provincial Headquarters.
As a huge sum of money was deposited into the bank, alarms went off in the bank's internal system.
Less than fifteen minutes later, the bank president convened a meeting.
The influx of 4 billion yuan, and the fact that it went directly into the accounts of Tangtang Capital, one of the top ten companies in Guizhou Province, is something that must be investigated.
only--
After investigation, it was found that the funds were not only completely clean, but also came from Tianmu Fund in Shanghai.
This Sky Curtain Fund was previously under Mochen Capital, and it was only recently spun off.
Therefore, after verifying the facts repeatedly, the bank reported the matter at the same time.
Naturally, they also regarded Su Qian, the general manager of Tangtang Capital, as the richest man in Guizhou Province.
The bank also understood that although 1996 was not over yet, there was only a little over a month left.
And Tangtang Capital's four billion is enough to account for a quarter of Lincheng's total GDP in 1996. What does that mean?
When this news spread throughout the Lincheng business district, Tangtang Capital naturally became the number one in Guizhou Province.
This matter also alarmed that person.
Because that person had always been paying attention to Qiandong, or more precisely, to Mu Achen and Tang Amo.
Moreover, he knew that Mochen Capital and Tangtang Capital belonged to Mu Achen and were managed by Amo. He was shocked when he saw the information handed over by his chief secretary.
"Have all of these been verified?" he asked.
The chief secretary immediately replied, "It's been verified; it came from above!"
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