Chapter 33: Has the Young Master Ever Been Short of Money?
"Master, the dessert is here."
The maid Xiaoyue knocked on Ye Lin's door with a tray of snacks like a thief.
He interrupted Ye Lin's thoughts and stood up and walked to the small living room.
"Come in."
Xiaoyue looked around, pushed the door open, and put the dessert on the coffee table.
"Young Master, I forgot to tell you that Mr. Huang came here yesterday. You were not at home, so he should come again tomorrow." Xiaoyue looked at Ye Lin worriedly.
Ye Lin casually ate a piece of soufflé while forking it, and asked Xiaoyue, "Uncle Huang looks very anxious?"
"That's right. Mr. Huang was extremely anxious when he found out about Ah Mei's situation a few days ago, but he was busy at the company. He took some time to come yesterday, but couldn't find you, so he left a document for you in the study."
After a pause, Xiaoyue couldn't help but continue
"Master, from what Mr. Huang said, the company doesn't seem to be doing well recently."
Ye Lin took another piece of Napoleon and ate it.
"Go on."
"Master, I was out shopping at the mall earlier, and people on the street were saying that the Ye family's finances were having problems recently, saying that their funding chain was broken. Master, will our family go bankrupt?"
Xiaoyue finally asked what she had been holding back for days. The young master doesn't care about the company every day and doesn't allow Mr. Huang to take charge. Won't this company go bankrupt sooner or later?
"It's not a small price, you can take this back."
Xiaoyue took out two checks for HK$1 million that Ye Lin had previously given to the whole family and placed them on the coffee table.
"This is Xiaoxing and my share of the money. Xiaoxing and I have saved over five million yuan at home over the past ten years. We can take it out and give it to the young master."
Xiaoyue looked at Ye Lin carefully. This was the only way they two sisters could help the young master. If the Ye family was gone, where could they, two orphans, go?
Ye Lin cleared the plates and put the check back in Xiaoyue's hand. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at her, saying soothingly, "You look so worried. When has your young master ever been short of money? Eat when you should, play when you should. At worst, I can take you to Italy. What are you afraid of?"
Yes, Xiaoyue suddenly realized, even if they had no money in Hong Kong, the young master could still go to Italy and continue to be a young master, so why should she worry about it?
Ye Lin handed the plate to Xiaoyue and said, "Okay, go back and rest early."
After coaxing Xiaoyue away, Ye Lin turned and went to the study. No matter who the final traitor was, he had to stabilize the country before he could fight against foreign enemies. He had to solve the company's problems first.
In the study, the Ye family accounts sent by Uncle Huang almost covered the entire table.
Ever since he suspended Uncle Huang's share agency rights and refused to sign any documents, problems have arisen in projects of many companies under Ye's umbrella, and the various liquidated damages alone have reached a high figure.
"000 How much money do I have now?"
"Please wait while the calculation is being processed. Young Master, your current available balance is HK$13,623 million, equivalent to US$2,724,600,000."
I just finished the statistics and found that Ye’s company has recently lost about 200 million US dollars worldwide.
Thanks to the contributions of Ji Yuanping and Amei, he is not short of money now, but I guess those people in the Mediterranean will be getting restless now.
Kowloon Tong, Hong Kong
In a large top-floor flat, Liu Daxiong from the Mediterranean sat on a wide black leather sofa, hugging his newly married sixth concubine, and discussed with the shareholders of the Ye Group how to negotiate terms with Ye Lin.
Hong Kong abolished polygamy in 1971, but the upper class and wealthy people continue to marry if they want.
"Boss Liu, we can't let a brat leave us behind."
"No, you are so sharp-tongued that you don't even take us seriously." The curly-haired lady wore a rose-red cheongsam that highlighted her curvy figure.
The lady smoked a cigarette and glanced at Liu Wu's concubine, thinking that she was quite pretty, but it was a pity that the law did not recognize concubines now. Unlike her, she married an old man as the eighth concubine at an early age, outlasted the old man, defeated those bitches, and successfully obtained most of the inheritance, especially the shares of Ye's, which made her jump from a shampoo girl to a wealthy person in Hong Kong.
Liu Daxiong of the Mediterranean ordered the Filipino maid to open a few more bottles of champagne, pinched the sixth concubine's thigh and said, "Alright, this puppy who hasn't even grown all his hair yet, what can he do? If we don't agree, he can't do anything in the company."
"Haha, that's right." Everyone echoed
Mediterranean is very confident. These dozen or so people together own 30.4% of Ye’s shares. How dare Ye Lin look down on them?
He didn't dare to speak when Chairman Ye was around. After the old man died, it was Old Man Huang who begged them to do things. Now that a little brat has taken his place, what's so scary about it?
"Drink, drink, hahaha." For a moment, the living room was full of joy.
A tall, thin man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said worriedly, "But this guy has stopped all business for ten days. Shouldn't we share the compensation with him?"
These words resonated with everyone present. Who wouldn't feel bad about losing money?
"Yes, Mr. Liu, I heard that hundreds of millions of dollars have been paid out in the past few days, and this compensation is not everyone's money."
Liu Daxiong irritably took a sip of whiskey and said, "It's okay. That guy has the most shares. If we pay one dollar, he pays ten. He's not worried, so why should we be worried?"
The wealthy lady is different from this group of old money. She climbed up from the bottom and loses millions of dollars every day. She can't remain calm.
The lady smiled softly and said
"Mr. Liu, this alone isn't the solution. Why don't we ask Old Man Huang?"
The living room fell silent. It was obvious that everyone had the same thought in mind: no one's money came from the wind.
Liu Daxiong was frightened by the gaze of this group of people. Damn it! They all followed the money. If they were caught by Ye Lin this time, how would they establish their authority in the future? Stupid things.
"You women, what do you know? If you don't push him down this time, will he pee on you next time?"
Liu Daxiong put down his wine glass in annoyance, hugged his sixth concubine, left the booth and went to the bar.
This made the people present look unhappy.
Liu Daxiong thought angrily in his heart, this beautiful woman, she looked quite coquettish before, but now she is haggling over a few pieces of money like a common woman, which is really annoying.
After Liu Daxiong left, the curly-haired lady pouted and said, "Don't understand? Even if I don't understand, I know that money is a good thing, you fool."
Yangmaojuan said hello to the shareholder next to her, picked up the Hermès bag on the ground, and left the flat in a swaying manner.
Don't drag her into this group of stupid men's deaths.
The wool-curly lady's original name was Zhou Cui. She felt that it was rustic, so after becoming a concubine, she gave herself a foreign name, Anna.
Anna was able to climb from a shampoo girl to her current position. Besides being able to coax men, her biggest advantage is that she knows how to adapt to the times.
Now that the wind has changed, she has to go and smooth things over for Ye Lin.
The driver was waiting downstairs. When he saw the curly-haired lady coming out, he quickly opened the car door and helped her up.
Anna put her bag aside, took out her powder to touch up her makeup, and told the driver to "go to the Ye family in Repulse Bay."
"Yes, ma'am."
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