In a VIP room on the second floor of Hang Seng Bank's headquarters building.
Three men of different appearances were sitting leisurely on the sofa, smoking cigars and chatting.
"Brother Chen! I wonder what kind of business you plan to start after immigrating to the United States?"
Mo Zhexuan carefully felt the flavor of the Iron Tower Bull Steak cigar in his hand, and curiously asked the other party about the doubts in his heart.
He was naturally very happy that he could make a net profit of up to 450 million Hong Kong dollars so smoothly this time, but he also felt a little guilty deep in his heart.
Because he understands the direction of history, he naturally knows what will happen in Hong Kong next.
The Hong Kong government will announce the implementation of a linked exchange rate system, and the Hong Kong dollar will be completely linked to the US dollar, with the exchange rate set at 7.8 Hong Kong dollars to 1 US dollar.
It is conceivable that if the other party received this news, he would be depressed to death.
But it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they hate him to the core. This is a loss of 360 million Hong Kong dollars, which is not a small amount.
"Ah Xuan! The United States is the world's largest economy and a paradise for free people. It has a comprehensive social welfare system."
"The relaxed free market economic model has attracted investors from all over the world. I think any business there will be better than in Hong Kong, where the competition is fierce."
Whenever Chen Jinhui talks about the United States, he shows a longing expression, as if the air in the United States is sweet.
He took a deep puff of his cigar, puffed out a cloud of smoke, and immediately pointed at the logo in the middle of the cigar and said excitedly:
"For example, this cigar is produced by a very ordinary company in the United States. I heard it was called CAO, which sounds like an insult."
"But there are countless companies like this in the vast United States, but not even a single one in tiny Hong Kong. That's the gap!"
"Mr. Chen! Don't be so absolute. The United States is indeed unrivaled in both economy and military."
"But that was, after all, a world dominated by white people. A Chinese person trying to gain a foothold in a foreign country would definitely face numerous obstacles."
Li Guowei once visited the United States and deeply understood the country's superior mentality.
The so-called freedom, equality and fraternity are nothing but a cover.
If they can’t even tolerate people with black skin in their country, how can they possibly accommodate Chinese people with yellow skin? So I couldn’t help but give some advice.
"In a capitalist society, as long as you have money, you can win the respect of others. This is true in Hong Kong, and I believe it is the same in the United States."
Chen Jinhui didn't take it seriously and immediately refuted it.
Mo Zhexuan on the side drank his tea silently, no longer wanting to speak.
Instead, I felt nauseous in my stomach. I had no psychological burden at all in making money from such a scum who worshipped foreigners and fawned over them.
At this moment, there happened to be a slight knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Mo Zhexuan stood up quickly upon hearing this, and instantly felt like he was rescued. If he stayed for another minute, he would feel uncomfortable all over.
"Mr. Mo! Mr. Chen! The lawyer has already drafted the contract."
Wang Pengfei explained and greeted Li Guowei inside.
Then they immediately walked out of the VIP room and went to the conference room to look at the contract drafted by the lawyers of both parties.
After no objection was raised, Mo Zhexuan and Chen Jinhui signed their names and put their fingerprints on the document at the same time.
The subsequent process was very quick. Through the transfer of Hang Seng Bank, both parties received the payment within an hour and the transaction was officially completed.
After receiving the money, Chen Jinhui was very happy and repeatedly invited Mo Zhexuan and Li Guowei to have a simple meal together.
But both of them refused. After all, it was really uncomfortable to have a meal with someone who had such different values.
As soon as Chen Jinhui and the lawyer left, Li Guowei was the first to congratulate Mo Zhexuan:
"Xiaoxuan! Congratulations on making a fortune again! You've really mastered the art of making something for nothing! I remember you asked Hang Seng for a loan on October 15th, and today is December 21st. It's only been a short time, less than three months, and you've already made 450 million Hong Kong dollars. You can't even make money quickly by robbing a bank!"
"Uncle Li! Don't flatter me. Do you want me to repay the loan earlier? I won't repay the loan in advance before the loan term." Mo Zhexuan laughed and immediately changed the subject.
"You kid! You're smarter than a monkey! Sigh... Where did that idiot just now come from? I bet he'll lose everything in the US."
"There are many people in this world who worship foreign things. When they get hurt in the United States, they will know whether their hometown is better or the free country of the United States is better, haha!"
When Mo Zhexuan recalled Chen Jinhui's longing expression just now, a look of disgust appeared on his face, and then he asked Li Guowei again:
"Why didn't I see Uncle He today? Where did he go?"
"Oh! Mr. He has been very busy these days. Although Huaxia Bank has acquired a stake, there are still a lot of unresolved issues. I'm currently working with them. If I weren't here to meet you, I wouldn't have the time."
"I'm so lucky to have Uncle Li's kindness. Let's have a good meal at noon."
"You're kind of a conscientious person, but it's a shame that Hang Seng Bank didn't seize this great opportunity, allowing a bunch of foreign banks to reap Hong Kong's wealth instead."
"Don't be so ungrateful. Don't think I don't know that you all made a killing last time by shorting the Carrian Group and other related companies. It's at least much more than the hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars I have! And now you're the boss of Hang Seng Bank, and you're still not satisfied."
"You're really well-informed, kid! But you know what? I'm even poorer than you right now. All the money we earned went to HSBC, and now we've almost put it all into Hang Seng Bank. If you come across a good opportunity like this in the future, don't forget your Uncle Li."
Li Guowei is now in a difficult situation. After shorting the Carrian Group and selling part of Hang Seng Bank's shares, his net worth is as high as 10 billion Hong Kong dollars.
But after he partnered with Ho Sin Hang and others to acquire 6 million shares of HSBC and to raise funds for share expansion of Hang Seng Bank, he was almost penniless. His pockets were empty and he had no choice but to cry poor.
"Don't worry! I've said that Hang Seng Bank will always be my ally, both now and in the future."
Mo Zhexuan is not an ungrateful person. If he wants to become bigger and stronger in Hong Kong, he must have the support of a bank.
Both the charter ship king and Li Ka-shing became truly wealthy thanks to the support of the giant HSBC.
Although Hang Seng Bank's strength in Hong Kong is not as good as HSBC and Standard Chartered, it should not be underestimated. It may have the opportunity to compete with these British banks in the future.
"Okay! I feel relieved when you say that."
Afterwards, they went to a famous high-end restaurant near the Hang Seng Bank headquarters to celebrate.
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