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IMF President Vincent Cassel, who had received the news in advance, had already sneaked into Han Country secretly.

And he couldn't wait to start negotiations with Han at the first opportunity.

Although Vincent was the only one who came to Xiaowatai, after sitting down at the conference table, he suppressed the momentum of several Han executives.

After taking a sip of coffee, Vincent said:

"Before the specific negotiations begin, I hope to confirm your determination to need assistance!"

The chief financial officer responded hurriedly:

"In order to eliminate the negative impact, we have prepared this private meeting. As long as the negotiations go smoothly today, we will start public negotiations tomorrow."

Vincent shook his head unhappily:

"I don't feel your sincerity and determination in asking for help.

I need all your negotiators to sign a confirmation agreement, which will not change the content of the agreement in the private meeting, or leave room for default."

As soon as he finished speaking, he attracted the objection of Han Shixian, the last seat:

"How can you agree to sign a confirmation letter before the talks have started and you don't know the content?"

The chief and deputy ministers criticized him one after another:

"It has come to this juncture, do we still have room to refuse?

"Yes, Han team... No, I should call you President Han. The IMF is our last hope. Large enterprises need this huge amount of aid. Just shut up. ”

After teaching Han Shixian, who was last in line, a lesson, the chief financial officer raised his hand and said:

“Okay, we will sign it.”

As he said that, he signed his name on the confirmation form handed over by Vincent.

When it was Han Shixian, who was last in line, her hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and finally she put the pen down:

“They have all signed their names, whether I sign or not, it will not affect the result. "

Vincent frowned, thinking that Han Shixian was insignificant, so he let her go.

Next, Vincent opened fire and put forward six conditions on the grounds of regulatory intervention:

"First, 11 companies operating in comprehensive finance will be bankrupted;"

"Second, the interest rate will be raised from 12.5% ​​to 30%;"

"Third, the capital market will be opened to the outside world, and foreigners will have limited rights to purchase stocks;

and foreign financial institutions will have the power to acquire Han financial institutions;

Foreign financial institutions will have the power to open branches in Han;"

"Fourth, the Han market will be fully opened, allowing foreign capital to acquire domestic companies in any form and for any reason;"

"Fifth, the IMF has the right to know and supervise the Han economy;"

"Sixth, the right to govern state-owned commercial banks;"

"Seventh, foreign investors have the priority right to dividends;"

"Eighth, the labor market will be transformed, and all formal employees will be converted into temporary workers or dispatched workers! "

There was only Vincent's voice in the conference room. No one in Han said a word, frightened by the appetite of the IMF.

Han Shixian knew that if he really agreed to these conditions, small and medium-sized enterprises would lose the assistance of the national bank under regulation and would have no chance of survival.

And these small and medium-sized enterprises would only be merged by the chaebols who received the assistance.

And Wall Street investors would invest in these large enterprises and become the real controllers of these enterprises.

Destroy small and medium-sized enterprises and control large enterprises in order to achieve the goal of controlling the economy of Han.

Foreigners have the unconditional priority to distribute profits, so as to achieve the exploitation of large enterprises in Han!

And the people facing the reform of employment relations will be even worse. They will become the lowest oppressed, their labor income will drop sharply, and the labor cost will be reduced to the lowest.

If the IMF conspiracy succeeds, the entire Han country will work for investors from the United States, and everyone from the chaebols to the millions of ordinary people will become slaves of foreigners!

Angry? Indignant?

Seeing the chief executive's servile appearance, Han Shixian felt a sense of powerlessness she had never felt before.

This sense of powerlessness made the strong woman breathless.

She pressed the pause button on the recording device in her pocket and walked out of the meeting room dejectedly.

The weather was cloudy and drizzling, just like her mood at the moment.

At this moment, a Rolls-Royce suddenly sped past, stirring up a large area of ​​sewage, and her black uniform was immediately stained with several stains.

The calm Han Shixian couldn't help but curse:

"Ah, is it great to drive a Rolls-Royce? "

As a result, the people in the car seemed to have heard her complaints.

Several tall and strong bodyguards came towards her.

At this moment, Han Shixian was panicking. The person who could drive so recklessly in Xiaowatai must be a chaebol. No matter who it was, she, the acting president, could not afford to offend him.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually bent down to apologize to him:

"Madam, I'm very sorry. It's all my fault. I soiled your pants. I am willing to compensate you.All your losses."

Then Wang Lei scolded Liu Hu:

"Look at you, I told you to drive more carefully, but you ignored my words?"

Liu Hu felt very wronged. Didn't you ask me to drive faster? Han Shixian is a bit elegant. You can't let me be blamed for picking up girls.

Liu Hu, who was not convinced, apologized to Han Shixian:

"Madam, I'm very sorry. I will never drive fast in the future."

"Sir, it's okay. You don't have to embarrass this bodyguard uncle."

Uncle?

Liu Hu's good impression of Han Shixian just rose was gone.

"You are so generous. I will take you to buy a new set of clothes as compensation."

Wang Lei was polite and made Han Shixian not know how to refuse. He was pushed into the car by Wang Lei with a confused face.

At this time, Han Shixian finally recognized Wang Lei.

"Are you Mr. Wang Lei, the president of the White Dragon Group? ”

“Madam, you know me.”

“Of course, I sent an email to your personal mailbox not long ago. Do you have any impression?”

“What email? Damn it, it must be my assistant who took the initiative to filter your email again.”

“Madam, are you an official of Xiaowatai?”

Han Shixian hurriedly took out the simple business card she had just printed from her pocket.

“So, madam, you are the president of Hanguo Bank. You are young and promising. You are young and promising.”

Seeing that Wang Lei was so easy to talk to, she asked:

“I wonder if you are interested in letting Bailong Bank initiate assistance to our country!”

Facing Han Shixian’s expectant eyes, Wang Lei was obviously hesitant:

“To be honest, our city has also been attacked by hedge funds. My father is raising a large amount of funds and is ready to rescue the market at any time and fight to the death with the short sellers...”

Han Shixian immediately lowered his head in disappointment:

“Are we really going to sign a traitorous agreement with the IMF? ”

Wang Lei pretended to be interested:

“What agreement are you talking about? The IMF’s wolfish ambitions are well known to everyone. What I hate most is people who take advantage of others’ misfortunes!”