Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, let's get to know his sister-in-law!

Chapter 203 The Beginning of the IMF Harvesting the Cold Country

Chen Daojun walked into the living room and stretched lazily.

After Li Hairen greeted Li Suzhen, he changed his shoes and walked into the living room.

When her eyes fell on the collar of Chen Daojun's white shirt, her eyes became more complicated.

Li Suzhen was sitting on Daojun just now, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, some of her unique red lipstick rubbed on Daojun's shirt.

Li Hairen is someone who has been there, and he can tell at a glance that the color number on the shirt is the same as Li Suzhen's lipstick color.

"Let's eat some fruit. I just bought it yesterday. You have seen a lot of dark circles under your eyes recently. You need to add vitamin C."

Li Hairen couldn't help but push Chen Daojun on the sofa.

Since the Lord Mother made a request, Chen Daojun naturally had no reason to refute. He picked up the remote control, but he was attracted by the news without flipping through it a few times.

Hanri News is live broadcasting political interviews on recent economic-related issues.

The appointment of Im Chang-yeol as deputy prime minister has shown his strong personal opinion to avoid contacting the IMF to resolve the current crisis.

Even in an interview with the host, he confidently declared: "Our Great Cold Nether Kingdom has experienced countless storms since ancient times, and this crisis will soon pass, and everything is under control."

Having said that, in the face of the host's question, Ren Changlie was always evasive and did not respond positively.

Chen Daojun watched him fight wits and courage with the host, and felt a little funny.

These politicians in the cold country are really interesting.

No wonder I heard people say that the biggest difference between Dongying people and Han people is:
As long as the Dongying people are beaten hard, he will kneel on the ground and call Dad!

However, even if the Han people were beaten hard, they could still kneel on the ground and scold their mothers!
A typical duck, with mouths left all over the body!

"Daojun, take it."

Li Hairen came over with a bowl of fruit, and handed his son a knife and fork.

"thank you mom"

Chen Daojun picked up a few pieces of fruit and sent them to his mouth with a smile.

Li Hairen stared at the TV and asked casually, "Is Suzhen okay?"

"Well, press?"

Chen Daojun subconsciously nodded before realizing something was wrong.

He looked up, only to find that Li Hairen had already turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"I have a set of limited-edition cosmetics. I'll give it to Suzhen tomorrow and ask my sister-in-law to take you home, but I don't say anything. It's so rude!"

Chen Daojun silently chewed on his mother's words, suddenly feeling rich in meaning.

The next day.

The attitude of Ren Changlie, who was originally a stiff-spoken vice-premier, changed 180 degrees in an instant.

Instead, he said it was a request from the IMF and made a speech at an emergency press conference.

In his speech, he claimed that he would submit applications to the IMF for financial relief such as balance of payments improvement, currency value stabilization, trade liberalization, capital market opening, and corporate transparency.

This is the beginning of the IMF's harvest of cold countries.

That is to say, from this day on, the credit rating of Hanguo country dropped, and the composite stock index fell below the 400-point mark in an instant.

Nine comprehensive financial companies were ordered to suspend business, and countless groups went bankrupt.

Of course, it is also related to the popularity of Day by Day.

Day by day company.

Jiang Shengyu's cell phone was about to explode.

"Ah, pay the payment as soon as possible? What do you mean, should the merger of the automobile company be completed before the acquisition payment can be paid? Can you carefully understand the contract, the payment time limit is until February next year, and it is only November now, and why should I Want to pay in US dollars? 2 billion US dollars, you are not mistaken!"

Jiang Shengyu hung up the phone angrily.

"Is it the First Bank of Han Country?"

Chen Daojun put down the newspaper and raised his head from countless financial information.

Jiang Shengyu said angrily: "Yeah, it's messed up, it's all messed up, and you called me more than ten times a day. You, the shopkeeper, don't care about things, and the pressure is all on me."

Jiang Shengyu seemed a little chilled, shook his head, he seemed to think of something:
"However, what's going on with you? Is your grandfather still thinking about it?"

"I can't help it. I want both. How can it be that simple? Anyway, I don't worry about it now!" Chen Daojun spread his hands, the exchange rate of the Korean won plummeted, and it wasn't him who panicked.

"That's the best, wait a little longer, you can get more of your grandpa's things."

Jiang Shengyu walked up to Chen Daojun with a chuckle, and put his arms around his shoulder affectionately:

"Dao Jun, if the dollar exchange rate continues to rise, what will happen at 1:2000?"

"That's really thankful. The funds in our hands have increased in value by more than 2 trillion yuan, isn't it?"

Jiang Shengyu joked: "In other words, you are already a big fortune worth 5 trillion yuan. Isn't it cool to be so rich at the age of 20?"

He shrugged his shoulders and patted Daojun's shoulder lightly.

"Don't give me ecstasy, okay, I still want to build a family that has been in Europe for hundreds of years."

"You can, just take your time."

"Uncle, let me ask you, which one do you prefer to be a European aristocrat with a lot of money or the chairman of a plutocracy in a crumbling country?"

Jiang Shengyu clicked his tongue:
"Oh, it's meaningless for you to say that, and it's not me."

Chen Daojun smiled, and he said with certainty: "It won't take long, and I will become the number one chaebol president in Han Country. At that time, I will let Uncle you enjoy retirement life like a European nobleman, okay?"

While the whole country is in a panic due to the economic crisis, these two are immersed in wonderful fantasy.
Standing on the tall buildings in Yeouido, looking at the logos on countless office buildings outside the window.

I don't know how many companies will be acquired by them at the price of cabbage in the future.

For a moment, the two were full of pride!
Zheng Xin Zhai.

Mr. Li led the prime minister's special envoy inside with a nervous expression, and then pushed open the door of the study.

Chen Yangzhe, who was sitting on the sofa, wanted to stand up when the door opened.

Seeing someone coming, he sat down again.

"Hello, Chairman Chen, I am Vice Minister Kim Sung-soo from the Prime Minister's side."

"The prime minister contacted me, and now he just calls his subordinates over, it's a lot more airy."

Hearing Chen Yangzhe's dissatisfied words, the government assistant, Deputy Minister Kim Sung-soo, who came slowly, quickly ran to him, and then bowed down respectfully to salute.

"You misunderstood, Chairman Chen, because now is a critical period, countless people are watching the Prime Minister's every move, so there is no way, the Prime Minister asked me to convey my apology."

"Okay, got it, sit down."

Deputy Kim Sung-soo lowered his head again and again, carefully sitting on the sofa next to him.

"You should know why I invited the Prime Minister to meet, right?"

"Of course, President."

"I heard that the IMF approved $584 billion in aid, did someone get the news yesterday and apply?"

Vice Minister Kim Sung-soo not only did not answer, but blinked.

"You do not know?"

"President, uh... how do you know this? Yesterday, no, this happened in the early hours of this morning..."

Chen Yangzhe snorted coldly: "Don't ask me how I know, answer my question first, isn't that so?"

"Yes."

"How much is the first batch of aid?" Chen Yangzhe stared at the other side.

Director Li just brought a cup of tea, and when he placed it next to Kim Sung-soo, he couldn't help pricking up his ears.

Kim Sung-soo knew very well that lying in front of the old chaebol in front of him was meaningless, so he answered honestly: "The prime minister decided to send blood transfusions to enterprises immediately for 56 billion US dollars."

"Although I don't know where the money will be used, at least 15 billion US dollars should be given to Shunyang Group, right?"

Vice Minister Kim Sung-soo smiled awkwardly, his palms were sweaty and he couldn't help rubbing on his knees.

"Chairman, this may be a bit... We should solve this problem for commercial banks first. At present, export companies are queuing up in banks with letters of credit. Only by letting go of their funding sources can we prevent successive bankruptcies."

Chen Yangzhe narrowed his eyes: "Save the small business first?"

"Yes."

"Bastard!!" Chen Yangzhe roared like a lion.

"Yes, President."

Vice-Officer Jin was in a cold sweat, and barely put his buttocks on the end of the sofa.

Chen Yangzhe looked at the young deputy minister coldly: "Do you think I'm a fool? There are only a few days left before the general election? Is he afraid of losing votes by helping the chaebol, so he made a statement first, saying that he will resolutely rescue the chaebol? Small and medium-sized enterprises, use this to invite people’s hearts, do you think I don’t know what you think?”

"Ah, no."

"Look at the faces of you people... When the election funds are insufficient, you brazenly ask me for money. In the face of your own lack of ability, you just want to stuff money into other people's pockets in exchange for votes? Is there such a good thing in the world? "

Because Chen Yangzhe pointed out their plot to the point, Vice Minister Kim Sung-soo was speechless again.

(End of this chapter)