Chapter 1041: Fatal Strike (Asking for Votes)

"Michael, you say, apart from HSBC, where else can I get money at this time?"

Shen Bi resolutely refused again and again, which made Norman Shi Yahuai despair, his face was full of unwillingness, and he said angrily.

As for Shen Bi's threat that he would sell the assets he used as collateral at a low price, he didn't dare to object at all, and he didn't want to dwell on it.

The most important thing now is to stabilize the stock price of the relevant company, as long as the stock price does not fall to the warning line in the pledge loan contract, the scene described in Shen Bi's words will not happen.

There is only one thought left in his mind now, and that is - make money, make money, make money!!

Looking at Norman Shi Yahuai's red eyes, the calmness and wisdom of the past were completely gone, and he looked like a madman, Shen Bi calmed down a little.

He took a deep breath, and when the light of hope flashed in Norman Shi Yahuai's eyes, he slowly shook his head and gave him another critical blow: "Norman, let me say one last word, I can't take out extra money to support you, I have been calculated by Jiuding Bank and Standard Chartered Bank, I am ready to ask the parent company for help to tide over this disaster, HSBC is very difficult to even protect itself, and I have no ability to help you!"

"There is less than an hour before the stock market opens in the afternoon, so you should hurry up and think of other ways. ”

Norman Shi Yahuai looked at Shen Bi with a look of astonishment, but found that the latter didn't seem to be joking at all, and his mind was in a mess.

HSBC was calculated by Standard Chartered Bank and Jiuding Bank?

What happened?

Even HSBC, which has always been the richest bank in Hong Kong, is short of funds?

Norman Shi Yahuaiduo wanted to hear all this fake, but the bitter smile and remorseful expression on Shen Bi's face didn't look like a fake at all.

His mouth squirmed, and for a long time he smiled more ugly than crying.

"Hey......"

Norman Shi Yahuai didn't say much, he sighed heavily, and then turned and walked towards the door, how lonely this back was.

Shen Bi stood still, like a piece of wood, watching Norman Shi Yahuai take heavy steps, Xiao Suo's back gradually disappeared around the corner.

"Hey......"

After a long time, a sigh sounded again in the empty office.

After a moment of depression, Shen Bi tried to cheer up again and walked out of the office quickly, he had to find a way to raise funds, just more than 600 million Hong Kong dollars in liquidity, he didn't have the confidence to deal with this sudden stock market crash......

......

Norman Shi Yahuai, a British-funded conglomerate tycoon, is on the verge of collapse, and another Chinese tycoon in the center of rumors is also unrelenting.

Jianing Group Headquarters.

Chen Qingsong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor, looking at the crowd gathered downstairs, and his ears lingered with the constant noisy ringing of the telephone on his desk.

The phone has not stopped since the morning, and after answering a few, he has never answered it again, he doesn't know who called, but he knows the purpose of the caller, since it can't be solved, why bother to answer it?

Just let it ring......

"Tuk Tuk!"

At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door, beating in Chen Qingsong's heart like a drum.

He looked back at the office door with some blankness and said tiredly, "Come in." ”

I don't know if the person knocking on the door outside heard clearly, and after a few seconds after Chen Qingsong finished speaking, the person who knocked on the door outside unscrewed the door, carefully pushed the door and looked into the house, just in time to meet Chen Qingsong's dim gaze.

The person who knocked on the door was Chen Qingsong's secretary Chen Feng, who was also his nephew, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen.

Seeing Chen Qingsong inside, Chen Feng walked over quickly.

Without waiting for Chen Feng to report, Chen Qingsong's hoarse voice sounded: "How many banks have come?"

Chen Feng immediately said: "Uncle, there are already fifteen people from the following banks, including the executives of HSBC, the vice president of Hang Seng Bank and the vice president of the Bank of East Asia. ”

"Zhong Zhengwen wanted to come to you just now, but now he is also entangled by them. ”

Zhong Zhengwen mentioned in Chen Feng's words is the head of the Zhong family in Xiangjiang and Chen Qingsong's Bole, and is now the vice chairman of Jianing Group.

Chen Qingsong nodded numbly to indicate that he understood.

Seeing that his uncle, who was still high-spirited and red-faced a few days ago, has now become withered and spiritless in just one morning, Chen Feng is worried, thinking of what he wants to report, his mouth squirms, he doesn't know how to report, he is afraid that his uncle will not be able to bear this blow.

Chen Qingsong glanced at Chen Feng, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Say, what's the matter?"

Chen Feng was silent for a long time, thinking that time was constantly passing, he plucked up his courage and said, "Uncle, the police are here." ”

As soon as he heard the police, Chen Qingsong's godless eyes regained their brilliance, and he took a deep breath, forcibly concentrated, and paced back and forth in the office.

After a while, he stopped and said to Chen Feng suddenly, "Didn't you say I wasn't there?"

Chen Feng showed a bitter expression and said: "Uncle, I have already said it, but the police don't know where to determine that you are in the company, and forcibly ordered me to come up to find you to cooperate with the investigation, if you haven't come down in ten minutes, they will come up by themselves." ”

Chen Qingsong was silent.

The police actually gave an ultimatum, so they must have known that he was here.

But he couldn't figure it out, how could the police be so confident and dare to come to the door directly?

Thinking of the "rumors" that suddenly came out in the morning, even the source of funds of Jianing Group and U-Ming Min's finances were directly exposed, Chen Qingsong felt that there was an invisible giant hand behind his back.

Since the main messenger behind the scenes knows such a secret thing, if he directly hands over the evidence to the police, then ......

Thinking of this, Chen Qingsong felt that his scalp was numb, his breathing was not smooth, and the despair in his heart became more and more intense.

It all happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to deal with it.

Seeing that Chen Qingsong didn't speak for a long time, Chen Feng kept looking at his watch, when there was still a minute left.

He hurriedly reminded: "Uncle, there are still two minutes left before the time limit given by the police." ”

Chen Qingsong suddenly made a decision, he ignored Chen Feng, quickly walked to his desk, opened the dark grid in Chen Feng's shocked gaze, revealing the safe inside, and then quickly unlocked it, took out two bank cards, a few forged ID cards and two stacks of dollars, walked up to the shocked Chen Feng and handed it to him, and hurriedly admonished: "Ah Feng, these are two bearer bank cards, this one from Citibank is for you, the money in it is enough for you to live like a human being, the password is six fours, you give your aunt this bank card from the Swiss bank, and she knows the password." ”

"Tonight, immediately take your aunt and your nephews and nieces to the island country by boat, and then take a plane to Los Angeles, USA, where I bought a house, and your aunt knows where it is, so they will ask you to take care of it first. ”

"You must be optimistic about your aunt, don't call, you have to pay close attention to the news in Xiangjiang, in case ...... I'm fine, I'll call on my behalf, remember?"

Seeing his uncle's appearance of explaining the aftermath, Chen Feng came from sadness, and said with a sad face: "Uncle......"

Chen Qingsong grabbed Chen Feng's shoulders with both hands, his eyes were like knives, and he scolded: "Ah Feng, uncle has been sorry for many people in his life, but I have never been sorry for you, you must take care of your aunt and nephews and nieces, otherwise I will not forgive you if I die!"

"Take care of them!"

Chen Feng nodded heavily and swore: "Uncle, I swear that as long as I am alive, I will never let my aunt and aunt have an accident!"

Chen Qingsong didn't say much, patted Chen Feng's shoulder, and then strode towards the door.

The police were already waiting downstairs, he had nowhere to run, and all he could do was to cooperate with the investigation.

I just want ...... The police don't have fatal evidence......

It's just a pity that the police have already received detailed evidence.

After Chen Qingsong went downstairs, he was directly taken away by the police in full view, and the heads of many banks waiting downstairs were desperate.

And the reporters waiting at the door were excited to keep taking pictures.

On the way to the police station, Chen Qingsong's brain was running at high speed, and he thought of a lot of reasons to excuse himself, and after arriving at the police station, he also saw his lawyer, which made him feel a little reassured.

It's just that when passing by a review room and just seeing Ibarahi, the assistant manager of U-Ming Marine Finance Company, Chen Qingsong's brain buzzed, and his heart quickly sank to the bottom.

Finished......

The news that Chen Qingsong was taken away by the police spread quickly, especially after it reached the exchange, and even the exchange that was full of people during the market break "blew up" again, and panic lingered in everyone's heart.

In the midst of everyone's torment and panic, it was half past two in the afternoon.

After a two-hour break, the stock market is back on ......

PS: Break the bowl, ask for a ticket