9 p.m.

12th Floor, Bank of America Center, Harcourt Road.

On weekdays, after three or four o'clock in the afternoon every day, the employees of Dongfanghong Company can rarely see Luo Zhaohui in the company, but today, Luo Zhaohui's office is brightly lit, and there are one or two roars from time to time.

"Make up for it! Smack!" Luo Zhaohui slapped the table angrily, "Is Eldun's brain in water?"

He Xiansheng, a senior manager at HSBC, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, "Luo Sheng, at present, Dongfanghong's stock price is about to fall below the mortgage cost, according to the agreement between us, unless you pay the corresponding amount of deposit, HSBC can only hold your equity in custody until you find a suitable buyer." ”

"Don't think about it!" Luo Zhaohui said viciously, "Dexiang is mine! Dongfanghong is also mine! You don't want to take them away from me! I know that you HSBC have coveted my Dongfanghong for a day or two, and I feel that I have finally found an opportunity, right?"

He Xiansheng sighed, this Luo Zhaohui is simply a madman, "Luo Sheng, I misunderstood you. HSBC is a commercial bank, we only care about the safety of our own funds and do not have any idea about your shares. If you look at Dongfanghong's decline today and the financial report for the first half of the year, HSBC will not be interested in such a company. ”

"Moreover, HSBC's money, but also you took the initiative to find HSBC to mortgage Dongfanghong shares to release to you, the agreement is clearly written, if it is not for the sake of the unanimous cooperation between the two parties, this afternoon, we will forcibly escrow, sell stop loss, and at the same time you will be burdened with huge debts. ”

Luo Zhaohui laughed angrily: "Don't threaten me here! Then you will also have huge losses! We are now grasshoppers on a rope, and if I am finished, you will not be much better." Push me to death, you won't get a penny!"

He Xiansheng's grievances in his heart are not to mention, he is the person responsible for this business, during the risk assessment, the performance and financial reports of Dongfanghong and Dexiang enterprises are very eye-catching, Luo Zhaohui is a "prodigy Hui" who is famous in Xiangjiang, and the loan with a seven-fold share price also meets the requirements of HSBC, so Luo Zhaohui successfully got a mortgage loan of 1.3 billion Hong Kong dollars from HSBC.

But who would have thought that the sudden change in the situation would make international speculators suddenly attack Xiangjiang, causing the Xiangjiang stock market to plummet, and the stock prices of the two companies controlled by Luo Zhaohui fell by more than 40%, which has exceeded the safety warning line of HSBC.

As Luo Zhaohui said, HSBC doesn't want to force him to death, the best strategy is to let Luo Zhaohui repay the money as soon as possible, or pay a part of the funds to smooth out HSBC's current costs, even if it pays 10%, it can barely get 70%, this amount is not bad, and there is a chance to turn the tables later.

Therefore, He Xiansheng must put pressure on Luo Zhaohui to find a way to raise money.

"We have already been in contact with the Zhou family of ITC in the afternoon, and they are very interested in retaking ITC and Dongfanghong, and are willing to buy your pledged shares in HSBC at the current market price. The president of Elton is carefully considering their offer. He Xiansheng said unhurriedly.

Luo Zhaohui pointed at He Xiansheng: "Give you five seconds, get out of my office, one! two!"

He Xiansheng stood up: "Luo Sheng, since this is the case, I have nothing to say." HSBC can also only give you one day, and if Rawson still can't make up the margin tomorrow, HSBC can only transfer the shares to Sir Chow. ”

Looking at He Xiansheng who turned to leave, Luo Zhaohui slammed his fist on his boss table worth 800,000 Hong Kong dollars, panting.

"William, after the market closes tomorrow, if the company's stock price does not return to more than 12 Hong Kong dollars, make up the corresponding price difference to HSBC, you estimate, how much money is needed. Luo Zhaohui suppressed the panic in his heart and said to his financial director.

As long as the market returns to the right track, the four real estate companies under their control will cooperate with Dongfanghong and Dexiang Enterprises to integrate and divest the core business, and soon their assets will increase exponentially.

Therefore, no matter what the price is, Dongfanghong must be kept!

William Wang was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and said: "Boss, even if the stock price does not continue to fall tomorrow, we will at least pay 250 million Hong Kong dollars to make up for this difference." But..... ”

Luo Zhaohui said angrily: "But what? talking is the same as constipation!"

William Wang was heartbroken, "We only have more than 30 million Hong Kong dollars on our books now, which is no longer enough to pay the margin to HSBC." ”

Luo Zhaohui's face changed drastically: "What's the matter? Shouldn't there be at least more than 400 million? How can you, the chief financial officer, be a-eater?"

William Wang was aggrieved: "In the morning, you asked me to pay the mantissa to the owners of the buildings in Sham Shui Po, Mong Kok and Yau Ma Tei, and after the remittance, we only have this money left in our accounts." Oh, by the way, this is still a part of me that I forced down, and I am about to pay employees, and this part must be calculated first. Otherwise, there are not even 30 million on the account now. ”

Luo Zhaohui covered his head, Damn, how could he forget this!? In his heart, he couldn't help but think of the phone call Liu Yuci made to him in the morning, and secretly regretted it.

Knowing this, I should have been cautious.

"It's all sent out!?" Luo Zhaohui could hardly accept this fact, "How much benefit have you eaten? I can't see you when I make money, and I am so active in sending money!?"

William Wang shouted wronged: "Boss, this is you urging me to pay the mantissa as soon as possible, so you can go to the second mortgage." ”

"Second mortgage? Early tomorrow morning, make a second mortgage on these buildings as soon as possible!" Luo Zhaohui's eyes lit up, and it was not yet time for the mountains and rivers to be exhausted.

I, Luo Zhaohui, am the one chosen by God, a real genius, and the most famous prodigy in Xiangjiang, how could I be forced to die so easily!?

As long as my capital chain can ease up and survive this difficulty, I will still be the dominant Luo Zhaohui!

When the time comes, he will definitely be able to surpass Liu Yuci and become a legend of the new generation of Xiangjiang!

William Wang originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Luo Zhaohui's appearance, he had no choice but to agree.

Luo Zhaohui took out a small packet of tin foil from a drawer and baked it with a lighter.

Smoking the faint light smoke, Luo Zhaohui seemed to see himself standing on the top of the mountain and becoming the new richest man in Xiangjiang, while his former eldest brother Liu Yuci nodded to himself, and presented Li Meiren and Guan Meiren with both hands.

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The sound of "whooshing" water came from the bathroom, and it didn't take long for the sound of the water to stop, and the room was quiet again.

Zhang Chen leaned on the big bed of Sheraton, turned a few pages of the book, was a little uneasy, and glanced out of the door from time to time.

"Smack!" suddenly darkness fell in the bedroom. Zhang Chen's eyes couldn't adapt to the darkness for a while, and he only felt that it was pitch black in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a small sound around him, the quilt moved, and a warm and soft body burrowed into the quilt, although he was more than ten centimeters away from Zhang Chen, he could still feel the other party's body temperature.

Zhang Chen hesitated, pressed his right hand on Lin Xiaoxia's smooth shoulder, and felt that the other party's skin was trembling.

Lin Xiaoxia's eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her two petal-like lips opened and closed slightly, Zhang Chen turned Lin Xiaoxia, who was facing away from him, and gently kissed her on the lips.

(End of chapter)