Emotionally suppressed on the verge of anger, as the president of the Federal Bank of Los Angeles, Steve arrogantly flicked the cigar cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, and then said to Song Zhichao in a sneering tone: "Dear Mr. Song Zhichao, I don't know what gave you so much courage to provoke us with such unreasonable language, but one thing I can be sure of is that now, including me, the thirteen senior officials of the Federal Bank are all angry, all of them are very angry--- so the consequences are very serious!"

Fairman followed Steve's words, stared at Song Zhichao and said: "Did you hear that, dear Song, you have successfully annoyed our dear President Steve--- tell me, what makes you so bold, could it be that besides our Commonwealth Bank, there are other banks that dare to give you a loan? Three billion, this is not a small amount!" The tone was mocking and sarcastic.

Indeed, in the eyes of the federal bankers, there should not be many people in Los Angeles who dare to lend three billion to Chinese.

In the face of the sarcasm and doubts of Steve and Fairman and others, the corners of Song Zhichao's mouth turned up slightly: "Indeed, with such a large loan, few banks are willing to lend, but we have a saying in China called wealth and risk, you want to have performance as a bank, but you are afraid of taking risks, so how can you do it--- not to mention ......" Song Zhichao glanced at Hun Sen beside him and said: " What's more, in addition to our Song's company, there is also the Los Angeles Hong Group that is willing to help me as a guarantee, plus the Colombia that we will officially mortgage and acquire at that time, it can be said that under this triple protection, the risk of this loan has been minimized!"

"Do you know what it means to have the lowest risk?" Song Zhichao glanced at Steve with a playful expression.

I don't know why, Steve, they feel like they are being seen as idiots --- God in Song Zhichao's eyes, they are all elites!

"It means that there will be a lot of big banks that will take the initiative to come to me and take the initiative to lend me money! Do you believe this?" Song Zhichao said to Steve and the others in a gothic magical tone.

Steve: "......"

Fellman: "......"

There are others: "......"

I feel very confused.

Finally, it was Steve who came to his senses first, and laughed: "That's a nice thing to say, dear Song! What you said is so beautiful and so good that I almost believed it." ”

"Yes, you're right, under this triple protection, it seems that there will really be a lot of banks lending to you--- but it's just your mouth, you know, you are a Chinese!"

Steve deliberately put the word "Chinese" very seriously.

"Oh God, forgive me, I'm not the kind of person who is racist, but there aren't many people like me in the United States, especially those in charge of banking, who are the ones who watch people's dishes, and people like you who are yellow-skinned and black-eyed, they tend to put your loan slots last--- even worse than black people. ”

"Oh God, I said the wrong thing, I just said, I'm not the kind of person who has a sense of racism and prejudice--- but I'm telling the truth--- the fact is that you're the kind of person who is not popular in the American lending industry!"

"So......" Steve got up, put his left thumb in the pocket of his vest, and pointed at Song Zhichao's chest with the other hand and said: "So, dear Mr. Song, if it weren't for Fellman's strong recommendation for you, if it weren't for Fellman's very good relationship with that John Hong, if it weren't for Mr. John Hong being a city councilor in Los Angeles, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to see us--- and finally say a word to you, here, in Los Angeles, you can't find any other support except us! Yes, you can't find it, you will never find it!"

In the face of Steve's rude and arrogant counterattack, Song Zhichao still seemed very calm, he walked over, walked to Steve's side, and then pushed Steve's finger back with his hand, and said with a smile: "Steve, do you dare to bet?"

Steve sneered: "Bet on what?"

"Bet that if I walk out of this room, you'll call me out. ”

"Hahaha, is it possible?, honey, are you still dreaming and haven't woken up yet?" Steve sarcastic.

Song Zhichao didn't speak, shrugged his shoulders, and then turned around and said to the people around him: "Okay, since we have said so much, and there is no result, let's go and meet our new friends!"

Whoa!

Those who followed Song Zhichao, including Hong Ye and others, all got up and prepared to leave.

Looking at Song Zhichao's "pretending" appearance, Steve sneered and whispered to Fairman: "Look, these guys who are really good at acting, how realistic they are, I'm about to believe it--- I believe they will give me a critical blow, let me know how powerful they are and how important they are!"

Here, Song Zhichao opened his arms and asked Jin Jiu to help put his coat on, while Luo Bachen, Bi Wenfeng, and Qi Wanda and others were busy packing up their things, especially those materials and documents, none of which could be left behind.

Steve bit the big cigar, extinguished his squint, sat back in the boss's chair, and squinted at Song Zhichao through the smoke that came out--- This is a battle of patience, whoever can't help it, will lose first.

"Let's go, dear Mr. Steve, thank you for your time--- thank you!" Song Zhichao nodded politely at Steve and the others, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the conference room.

Steve looked at them and sneered.

At this moment, Steve's secretary next to him rang.

After he answered the phone, he looked strange and immediately gave it to Steve, who was watching Song Zhichao sneer.

Steve didn't take it seriously, took the phone and listened to a few casual words, and then his face changed, becoming very strange and ugly.

Suddenly, Steve instructed the people around him, "Hurry, go and stop Song!

Fellman and the others didn't know what was going on, and their faces were shocked. At this time, Steve had already jumped up from his chair, rushed to the door like the wind, and shouted, "Dear Song, please stay!"

Fairman and the others, looking at each other, really didn't understand what was going on.

Finally, they came to their senses, and they didn't have time to chase Steve, so they hurriedly asked the secretary who handed over the phone what the situation was.

The secretary directly opened the curtain of the conference room window and said, "Look at ---."

Suspicious, Fellman and the others looked down the window and saw several limousines parked under the Commonwealth Bank.

Fellman them: "......"

I still don't understand.

The secretary had no choice but to say: "The three luxury cars are Citibank, Morgan Bank, and the president of Wells Fargo--- well, they are here to pick up Song Zhichao!"

"What?" Fellman and the others immediately widened.

That's when they understood why Steve rushed out in a rage.

The three major banks in the United States came to dig into the wall, can he not be in a hurry?