Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 825, 839 [Looking like an ant] Part [-]
In the Governor's Office—
Seeing the young people who suddenly appeared, everyone had different expressions, Fu Yunheng was the first to recover, and laughed loudly: "A Chao, you are finally back!"

That's right, the young man in white with snow in front of him was Song Zhichao who had just returned to Hong Kong from Japan.

Because Fu Yunheng was too excited, he directly and kindly called Song Zhichao as "A Chao", but soon he realized that he was in the company, and there were many people around, so the following sentence became: "President Song, I have a heavy responsibility , and now there is a run on China Investment Bank, and the situation is not optimistic."

Song Zhichao waved his hand and interrupted Fu Yunheng, indicating that he knew all these things.

Song Zhichao walked towards the "inner ghost" named Cao Dezheng, with a bright smile on his face.

"Sorry, if I heard correctly just now, did you just tell everyone to divest and leave?"

Faced with Song Zhichao's coercion, Cao Dezheng's face became embarrassing, and he said bravely, "What I'm saying is the truth. Now Huatou Bank is being run on, and we can't afford any money. If everyone doesn't withdraw their capital, it will all be over." .”

Song Zhichao: "Really? Then you mean to invite everyone to escape together." After finishing speaking, Song Zhichao glanced at everyone in the office, his eyes moved from Fu Yunheng to Lin Wannian, and then from Lin Wannian to Liu Luanxiong body...

His sharp eyes slashed across everyone like a blade, and then he spread his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that I am very democratic! The current situation of China Investment Bank is indeed not optimistic, just like what Mr. Cao Dezheng said In that case, it might close down, now I will give you a chance, if you want to divest, raise your hands first!"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

But no one raised their hands.

Song Zhichao glanced around for another week, finally landed on Cao Dezheng, and said with a smile, "Mr. Cao, why don't you raise your hand? Don't be shy. Raise your hand, I approve."

Cao Dezheng gritted his teeth, raised his hand and said, "Since President Song is so magnanimous, I'll raise my hand first—" Then he looked at the crowd and encouraged them with words: "Everyone has seen it, President Song is a magnanimous person... …We are all businessmen, and the key to making money for a businessman is, who is willing to trade at a loss? If we don’t stop losses in time, when will we wait?”

Sure enough, as soon as this remark came out, some people at the scene began to think about it. After all, the situation of Huatou is like a fire burning a house. If I stay in this house, I will be burned to death sooner or later.

Cao Dezheng saw that everyone seemed to be persuaded by himself, and his original fear of Song Zhichao was much reduced. He continued to encourage everyone with words: "In business, you must know how to grasp the timing--in addition to the timing of making money, there is also the timing of stopping losses, later. No one will save you when the time comes!" After speaking, he glanced at Song Zhichao and said, "President Song, what I'm going to say next is not aimed at you. Everyone knows that you went to Japan this time to save your company, and by the way, you took away [-] billion US dollars, and now that you are back, the money will not come back with you, right?"

"Please forgive me for being so blunt, but there is one thing everyone believes. People don't kill others for themselves. If you put money in your pocket, that's your money, isn't it?" smiled.

In the face of Cao Dezheng's provocation, many people present couldn't help thinking, yes, [-] billion is not a small sum, anyone can't help but keep it for themselves...

When everyone thought of this, they all looked at Song Zhichao in unison, including Lin Wannian and Liu Luanxiong.

Looking at everyone's questioning eyes and Cao Dezheng's triumphant look, Song Zhichao couldn't help laughing, and suddenly looked at Cao Dezheng with strange eyes, and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, Mr. Cao Dezheng, which eye do you see?" I took away [-] billion?"

"[-] billion US dollars is a huge amount. Any fool will know that it is the immovable fund for the establishment of China Investment Bank. It cannot be taken away casually to prevent a run. As the founder of China Investment Bank, am I that stupid?" Song Zhichao's eyes were as sharp as a sword and he stabbed fiercely at Cao Dezheng.

Cao Dezheng was shocked, as if he had thought of something, his face showed panic, "Everyone knows this, you took away the [-] billion fund from China Investment Bank privately in order to go to Japan to save your company!"

Everyone around seemed to understand something at this moment, and they all looked at Song Zhichao curiously.

Song Zhichao sneered: "You can just say this with your mouth, don't say it on this occasion, it will become a joke!"

"What do you mean?"

"What President Song means is that he didn't take any money from Huatou Bank from the beginning to the end!" Suddenly, Fu Yunheng, who had been quiet all this time, interjected.

Cao Dewang: "..."

Everyone: "..."

They all looked at Fu Yunheng in disbelief.

Fu Yunheng's face no longer had the previous anxiety and worry, replaced by a kind of indifference of letting go of everything.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Fu Yunheng explained: "President Song approached me before he left Hong Kong for Japan, and told me that the current run-off situation of China Investment Bank might occur. I didn't believe it at the time. So according to the arrangement of President Song, he claimed to the outside world that he took [-] billion Venture Capital from China Investment Bank and went to Japan to save his company. Sure enough, two or three big customers appeared here and asked to release the storage at the same time. In just three days Huatou Bank lost tens of billions of savings. At this time, I followed the chess game set by President Song and did not use the Fund of Venture Bank, which made Huatou Bank's instant noodles seem to be unable to make ends meet, triggering a bigger run on the storm..."

Speaking of which, most of the people almost already knew what happened, and they all looked at Song Zhichao with surprised eyes, thinking the same thing, and they were all surprised that Song Zhichao would know that there was a run on Huatou Bank?

In fact, not to mention these people, even Fu Yunheng was still surprised. Thinking about it carefully, Song Zhichao might have become suspicious when Huatou Bank suddenly appeared with a huge depositor, and he had already started planning since then.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunheng had to sigh that Lian Po was old, and also sighed that Song Zhichao was thoughtful and thoughtful, and there were no omissions.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Song Zhichao looked at Cao Dezheng leisurely, and said with a smile, "Mr. Cao, what else do you have to say now?"

Cao Dezheng: "..."

With a plop, he knelt down on the ground and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Song Zhichao smiled, looked at Cao Dezheng who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Just admitting your mistakes is not enough, you have to show it—well, it's time to send a message to your master, saying that Huatou Bank has internal and external troubles, The collapse is imminent, let your master be the last straw!"

Cao Dezheng's face was pale.

(End of this chapter)