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Chapter 1250 Unstructured grabbing

Chapter 1250 Uncontrolled grabbing

"And you also know that I am from the petroleum system, and part of it is not my own, right? I can't afford to offend these people. Just think of it as helping me, and I'm begging you... …”

There was already a pleading look in Mao Yu's voice when he spoke. The whites of Ji Donglai's eyes rolled up, and he almost pointed at Mao Yu's head and cursed greed loudly.

In the past 12 years, the business of various online loan companies has been increasing steadily, and Mao Yu, like many bosses who became wealthy in the early stages, jumped into it.

A group of people have built up a large company together. Unlike some big data companies that share the dividends of young people, Mao Yu and his group have always focused on the routine of lending money to the boss to do business. To put it bluntly, it is a pawn shop.

Cong Ling's coal chemical project was selected by this group of people, and they loaned the company a lot of money.

Then he takes a large sum of money from the company through dividends, then mortgages the company's equity to his own company, takes out the money, and then takes this money to the market to continue lending.

Then he took the company's loan contract, Cong Ling's company's loan contract from his company, and the loan receipts from his own market to the bank loan, and so on. Now the funds involved in Mao Yu alone have rolled to at least 3 billion.

Now Cong Ling's project collapsed. First of all, the bank was the first to call for debts and pledged the equity. The loan contract for Cong Ling Coal Chemical Industry came to the door.

Now the entire so-called financial loan company is an empty shell, with not even a dime on its books.

The most terrible thing is that a lot of this money is the money of gas guzzlers. Once you take it back, you can't get it back. Once the bank cannot complete debt collection, Mao Yu will be the first to go in.

"How big is the gap?"

After lighting a cigarette, Ji Donglai looked at Mao Yu with almost sympathy.

This kind of gameplay is almost common in the financial circle. Set up a company, cash out legally, and use the shell to control everything.

It seems like advanced gameplay, but what is it actually? It’s just a waste of money. When the country encourages the development of entities, it may turn a blind eye for the sake of prosperity, but when is it now?

While various invisible crises are still brewing quietly, they might spread across the country.

Mao Yu stretched out his finger to compare a number, and Ji Donglai's pupils dilated.

"Can't help!"

"Brother, please take a look at this information first. The only person I can find now is you, so you can help me with my advice. I beg you..."

With 3.1 billion, Ji Donglai immediately wanted to leave. Mao Yu only held Ji Donglai's hand. Ji Donglai never sat down and glanced at Ran Bo.

Ran Bo handed Secretary Mao Yu's flash memory and paper information to his assistant, and Mao Yu let go.

Behind him, Mao Yu's secretary carried the packaged gifts to Ji Donglai and put them in the car. Ji Donglai didn't say a word during the whole process. Mao Yu's face was full of smiles when he got off the car until Ji Donglai left.

Opening the car window, Ji Donglai looked at the scenery outside the window and the direction to the northeast. Ji Donglai sighed silently, took the paper document and read it.

"Ok?"

Ji Donglai looked at some documents back and forth, and suddenly felt that some of the names in them were familiar. He had a bad guess in his mind, so he quickly called Zhao Shuying and Xin Li and asked them to wait for him at the company with their accountants.

Of course, what surprised Ji Donglai was that many of the names above overlapped with the shareholders of several companies that Honghong had illegally lent money to, and they were major shareholders.

"Yes, this is the group of people who operated finance in Wenzhou two years ago. Mao Yu used these people to go to the toilet with chopsticks and seek death! This year, the debt there has accumulated to more than 200 billion. We take this very seriously, and it seems this is definitely not an isolated incident.”

Zhao Shuying took a pen and drew out the names of several traders in Mao Yu's Internet platform company, found a stack of information and gave it to Ji Donglai. Looking at the numbers above, Ji Donglai frowned. Thinking about Cong Ling, he suddenly felt that the other party was not so hateful. At least compared to Mao Yu and the others, the other party still wanted to be a real person, but he couldn't do it the right way and was too strong.

On the other hand, the group of talents used by Mao Yu and the other party are truly abominable. Superimposing loans is simply a donkey rolling.

After calculation by his accountant, Mao Yu's company's fund gap is definitely not 3 billion, and at least five more.

"Donglai, we'd better not take over this matter, otherwise we'll fall into it. These people are too greedy and it's not good to stick together. If nothing else, this model destroys the bones and sucks the marrow. It makes a few people rich and leaves the blame to society. , let these people die and let society be more peaceful!"

Xin Li also read the documents. In response to the operations of this group of people, Xin Li secretly said that the other party was professional and at the same time scolded these people for being greedy.

As the general manager of a group company, although Xin Li has over-issued debt, it is definitely within a controllable range and she will never take away an extra cent.

At most, Xinli only issued twice as much debt, which is considered high in the entire industry.

Mao Yu and his gang overissued debt by at least ten times, or even more.

The title of the Wenzhou Gang of Oriental Jews is actually not an exaggeration at all. Among other things, it is really ugly to see this kind of tick-like parasite feasting on the real economy.

"Do you think there are many more economies like this?"

Chewing raisins in his mouth, Ji Donglai looked out the window at the earth that was gradually coming to life, with deep eyes.

"According to me, I know a lot. Now the higher-ups have begun to pay attention to it. Donglai, I suggest not to touch it."

As an economist, Zhao Shuying is deeply aware of the dangers of this thing.

Ji Donglai stood up and walked to the window, looking at the huge industry of his group company, and then thinking about his branches around the world, and then he felt that he was not the greediest one.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Brother Yu, tell me!"

Just when Ji Donglai was thinking about it, Mr. Yu's phone started to ring with repeated calls.

"I'm at the entrance of your company. Follow me to meet a few people."

Mr. Yu's voice was very calm. Ji Donglai knew that Honghong's situation was basically stable. He looked at the document in front of him, copied a few pages and went out to get into Mr. Yu's car.

This time Ji Donglai left Ran Bo at home, and Mr. Yu also drove himself and took Ji Donglai into the house in Nanluogu Lane.

Several middle-aged men in Tang suits were sitting there with smiles in the yard. There were many bodyguards around the yard, and Jexia was making tea.

"Brothers, this is my little brother Ji Donglai. Donglai, these are the brothers you wanted to meet last time. I have made an appointment for you. You can discuss the specific matters yourself and I will give them to you. Make tea.”

Mr. Yu briefly introduced the people in front of him, and Ji Donglai shook hands one by one. Mr. Yu took the teapot from Jexia's hand, and Ji Donglai sat down.

(End of this chapter)

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