Chapter 539 Mutation

As of 5:30 p.m., the quality supervision departments of several Southeast Asian countries have issued statements one after another, launching inquiries into Yip Group.

In other words, no matter what happens, it is an inevitable fact that Ye's Group's stock will plummet after the market opens tomorrow morning.

It's time to get off work soon, and reporters from all walks of life are crowded downstairs in the Ye Group's office building, all waiting to get first-hand news.

Everyone on Hong Kong Island knows that Ye Mingyun, the major shareholder and chairman of Yip Group, has made a lot of money in the international foreign exchange market in the past two years through other channels. He is now a new rich man on Hong Kong Island. What happened today, It was obvious that someone was going to kill him.

And it's coming with force. First, there was a cost-effective blockade in the stock market during the day, and then this kind of negative news broke out just after the market closed. Now even a fool can see that their enemy is very powerful, and it doesn't look like someone from Hong Kong Island.

Just when everyone was still talking about it, another news that shocked the whole Hong Kong broke out. The Hong Kong government's engineering management department held a press conference before getting off work, saying that it had received a report that there were serious problems with the Yip Group's projects in Kowloon. They will initiate an investigation process into the issue of cutting corners.

In less than an hour, all kinds of news were dizzying, and people from all walks of life were stunned. This is a rhythm that wants to kill the direct person!

Ye Mingyun had already appeared in a villa at this time, and several brothers and sisters of the Song family were also there, except that the fifth eldest son, Song De'an, was missing.

"Does the old man know what happened today?"

After turning off the TV, Ye Mingyun turned to look at the half-brothers and sisters in the room. A trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and asked.

"We don't know yet, but with such a big fuss, we won't be able to hide it for long."

The person who answered was the eldest son of the Song family, named Song Delin. He glanced at his younger brothers and sisters and asked, "Why isn't De'an here?"

"Brother, if the fifth child comes, do you think our father will not know about it?"

"Whether you want to come or not, Lao Wu, hurry up and divide the money. I will have a card game later."

One of the only two women present spoke, holding a women's cigarette in her right hand, with an impatient look on her face.

The Song family in Hong Kong, excluding Ye Mingyun, had two daughters and five sons. Song De'an, who had met Li Tang, was the youngest and the fifth among the brothers. Their ranking did not include Ye Mingyun.

And Song De'an has always been with the old man. This time, what they did this time was not only hidden from the old man, but also from him.

The woman who spoke was the eldest daughter of the Song family. She was... haha, arrogant and domineering is not an exaggeration to describe her.

But no one here indulged her.

The second child turned his head and glanced at her: "Meilan, are you thinking about shit? Didn't you see what was on TV just now?"

"Second brother, what do you do to me whether the Ye Group is dead or alive? How many shares do I have? I don't care even if it goes down. What I want is the money I earned from Daxiong. I didn't get a share last time. In the end, he gave me 50 million U.S. dollars and sent me away, saying that he would wait until all the money was received before dividing it up. Now it’s all settled, and I’ll get points this time no matter what.”

The outside world thought that the Song family, Qiao Mu and the others had made tens of billions of dollars in this raid on Daxiong. Yes, there was indeed that much in total, but in the end, only half of it actually fell into their hands. The solution is that those powerful people in Daxiong must share some with others, otherwise it will not be so easy to get the money out of Daxiong.

According to the agreement between Li Tang and them, after all settlements are completed, the Song family needs to pay 30% of the total funds received by Qiao Mu and others. In other words, they have made a total of 5 billion this time and need to pay If 1.5 billion is taken out, the remaining 3.5 billion is their money.

Last year, part of it was transferred to Qiaomu at 500 million, and everything went smoothly. After all the money was settled and received this time, they only needed to transfer the remaining 1 billion to Qiaomu, and this cooperation was over. In more than three years, with almost no input costs, I have made so much money, which is considered a windfall.

Qiao Mu came here this time to handle the remaining one billion. The money was all in an account they opened jointly in a bank known as the safest. He wanted to transfer the money out of the account. Without them, It is a personal seal, and no one can transfer this money out.

But, but, the Song family, including Ye Mingyun, had other ideas about the money.

One billion U.S. dollars, even one billion Hong Kong dollars is still a huge amount of money, not to mention that the company still has a "knife" and it is still cash.

After searching the entire Hong Kong Island several times, how many people can come up with so much cash at once? Even those top families cannot say that they can take it out immediately.

The greed of human nature is most vividly revealed when faced with so much money.

And Song Meilan's words magnified this greed again, making everyone in the room except Ye Mingyun's eyes light up.

That's right, the Ye Group doesn't care about them, so how many shares they hold is just a drop in the bucket compared to that huge amount of money.

In the past, it was a huge sum of money for them, but now...hehe...

Ye Mingyun, who was sitting aside, saw the expressions on each of their faces clearly and knew what they were thinking. He sneered and said: "Okay, it's not easy to share the money..."

"Boom..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the villa was pushed open by someone from the outside. Before any of them could get angry, the person who came in shouted at the boss Song Delin: "Brother, that kid took Ahua The three of them let go and ran away."

That boy? Ran?

Everyone in the room knew who the visitor was talking about, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Ye Mingyun, who had already stood up, fell down on the chair, his face turned pale.

Suddenly, he stood up with all his strength, walked to Song Delin in two steps, stretched out his hands and grabbed his collar.

"Song Delin, no matter what method you use, you must find the person tonight. Otherwise, if my company is destroyed, everyone here will count one by one, and we will go to hell together. You can try to see if I can do it. .”

After saying that, he pushed Song Delin hard and fell onto the sofa.

Song Delin didn't care what to say to Ye Mingyun at this moment. He turned to look at the person who just came in and asked, "How long has that kid been running?"

"It's...at least two hours."

(End of this chapter)

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