Chapter 142: Overnight Fame
Earn 800 million a week!
I want to ask Wang Zifan what he wants to do most now, not to buy a villa, not to speculate in stocks, not to pick up girls, not to buy a consortium, but to take out the money. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When the bank manager heard about this requirement, stammered and couldn't speak, 800 million is not a small amount for the bank, it is easy to cash out rashly, to put it mildly, it can make the bank lack of liquidity, affect the loan investment and other businesses, to think about it seriously, the direct outbreak of the run crisis maybe, now depositors are the most sensitive, a few years ago, because a bank's check was refused to be cashed overseas, such a little sesame mung bean trivial matter, it caused a crisis of confidence, the entire banking system suffered a catastrophe overnight, large and small banks collapsed countless times, the financial giant Hengfeng Bank was also forced to accept HSBC control because of its inability to maintain the situation。
The bank manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and persuaded bitterly: "Mr. Wang, do you want to think about it again, our bank interest rate is the highest!"
Wang Zifan said calmly: "It's not a matter of interest!"
The bank manager cried and begged at one point, "Can you go less?"
"No!" Wang Zifan shook his head, the one who bought most of the shares of Jianing Group in his hands was this Kowloon Bank, a full 800 million transaction, and now the entertainment industry is rumoring that he is bankrupt, grandma is a bear, let you open your eyes today, what is low-key to show off your wealth!
The bank manager is really about to cry, let the bank lose 800 million deposits, even if it does not cause a run crisis, his own black hat is not guaranteed, thinking that he will take out a loan to buy a house, buy a car and a yacht, and have no job, all of these will come to naught, cold sweat is pouring out, and his mouth is dry: "Mr. Wang, do you want to invest this money in something, then our bank can act as an agent, and I guarantee that the handling fee is also the lowest in the industry!"
Buying stocks?
Investing in real estate?
Speculation on foreign exchange?
The bank manager prayed to the prince to choose one.
Wang Zifan said helplessly: "Hey, brother, you are really long-winded!"
The bank manager showed a look of disappointment, his back was loosened, his whole spine collapsed, and he said in despair: "Mr. Wang, because the amount of money you went to is too large, we need to prepare time......
Wang Zifan waved his hand and said, "I'm not in a hurry about this. Just deposit your money with HSBC!"
The bank manager did not give up and said, "Did HSBC promise you any conditions?"
Wang Zifan said lightly: "There are no conditions, now the dollar is weak, I want to be in HSBC, it is more convenient to exchange!"
The bank manager suddenly came to his senses and said excitedly: "Our bank can also operate related business, Mr. Wang, if you choose our Kowloon Bank, I can call the shots, and the commission will only be ...... percent No commission, just a little commission!"
Wang Zifan pretended to be silent for a while, and slowly said: "It's not impossible to choose your bank, but I have a few conditions!"
The bank manager hurriedly said, "Please speak!"
Wang Zifan said: "First, I want you to take out 800 million cash and load the ......"
"Mr. Wang, didn't you promise......
"Don't worry, listen to me first, I want you to take out the money and drive the parade!"
"Parade?" the bank manager was dumbfounded, the first time he had heard of such an outrageous request!
"Yes!" Wang Zifan nodded and admitted, maybe this kind of behavior seems to be ridiculous, but there is no way, it is rumored that he is about to go bankrupt, and even a few women called to ask about it, and asked to lend him money, which hurts his self-esteem, and besides, the three of them become tigers, many companies are collapsed by rumors, and how to open a TV station like this!
"Mr. Wang, are you sure you want to do this?"
"Questions?"
"No problem!" the bank manager hurriedly shook his head, just marched, as long as he was well prepared, there was nothing to lose for the bank.
Wang Zifan said: "Second, I need to take a few people on the armed escort car!"
The bank manager smiled bitterly: "This is really not good, Mr. Wang, the bank has regulations!"
Wang Zifan thought about it, and said on the spot: "You can't put it in, it's always okay to play the stereo!"
"Mr. Wang, what is your purpose in doing this, with all due respect, wealth is not exposed......" The bank manager frowned, he has been in the industry for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered such an outrageous request, using special escort vehicles to publicize, for fear that others will not know that he is rich, Hong Kong crime rate is so high, what should I do if it attracts bandits.
"But sometimes you hide it deeply, and you think you're a poor bastard!" Wang Zifan snorted angrily, and said very seriously: "This thing must be done! I understand the truth that wealth is not exposed, but such a big transaction will definitely be exposed by the media, and when the time comes, it will be unclear whether it is true or false, and others will think it is hype!"
The bank manager nodded: "What are you going to promote?"
Wang Zifan said: "The TV station under my name is about to open, so I will promote this!"
Propaganda TV?
Use our escort car as a parade float!
The bank manager has an urge to bang on the door, this kind of thing happened once in Hong Kong, he remembers very clearly, a few years ago when Jiashi opened the stage, there was a similar propaganda parade, several colorful trucks in the streets of Hong Kong publicity, the effect is very sensational, but in his eyes it is a very funny behavior, I didn't expect him to have such a day.
Wang Zifan was surprised and said, "Is there still a problem with such a trivial matter?"
The bank manager pursed his lips and said, "No problem!"
Wang Zifan smiled: "Don't need to ask for instructions?"
The bank manager forced a smile and said, "I can call the shots for small things!"
Wang Zifan said with satisfaction: "Very good!"
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Kowloon Bank Building
The escort car has not yet set off, but a lot of police cars came first, it turned out that the bank manager was afraid of accidents, so he asked for police support, the reason was that he received a call from the robbers, 800 million cash is not a small amount, a special car rhymes with 100 million, and it also takes eight cars to be transported, and finally the police sent eight members of the serious crime team, divided into four police cars, and there are more than a dozen mounted police around.
"What the hell is the mission?"
"I heard it's an armed escort!"
The smell of various lunch boxes and milk tea in the car, Dai Yifei, the inspector of the serious crime team, rolled out the window and took a few breaths of fresh breath.
"It's out!"
"Attention units!"
"Attention units!"
"Keep your distance from the convoy in front!"
As the eight escort trucks drove out one after another, the police convoy also began to move, and everyone thought that the bank had received a report that someone had been robbed, so they were highly concentrated and waiting.
"Hello Hong Kong citizens......
"What sound?"
"Looks like it's coming from the front!"
"Shhhh
"With the authorization of the Hong Kong government, Mr. Wang Zifan, an entertainment tycoon, has obtained a license from Jiashi TV Station, and the company will hold a Christmas party on December 25, welcome to watch!"
"Hello Hong Kong citizens, after ......"
The police listened attentively and petrified, and the mounted policeman in front of him hit the railing without paying attention, and the police car behind him braked urgently to avoid the collision.
"I'll go!"
"Didn't you say there were robbers?"
"I feel so embarrassed all of a sudden!"
"Madam, are you still following?"
Dai Yifei was also ashamed and angry, and the dignified serious crime team supervised and was actually responsible...... Such a humiliating thing, picked up the wireless call, imagined the picture of Wang Zifan beating violently, and after venting, the anger value did not decrease at all, and the silver teeth bit secretly: "Follow!"
Hong Kong streets and alleys appear this interesting scenery, want not to attract people's attention is difficult, reporters dare not approach, but a lot of photos were taken, the next day the major newspapers and periodicals carried out a detailed report, in addition to criticizing the bank, the police co-staged farce, more are to report Wang Zifan overnight into a billionaire secret, this kind of news is the most attractive, Wang Zifan instantly became the focus of attention, early in the morning, Lisheng Building outside the hundreds of reporters gathered.
Lei Juekun frowned and said, "Why are there so many reporters?"
Li Maowen patted his ass and laughed: "The new art city has just been established, could it be that the media heard the news and came to interview Mr. Lei?"
Lei Juekun was secretly delighted, and scolded with a smile: "This Mecca, hiding from us to make such a big battle!"
I don't know who shouted, the reporters ran over, Lei Juekun couldn't help but straighten his clothes, waiting for the interview with a confident smile, the most embarrassing thing happened, the reporter didn't stop, passed through both sides of him, Lei Juekun still kept a smile on his face, turned his head a little stiffly, and just saw Wang Zifan who was overwhelmed by reporters.
"Mr. Wang, how did you make 800 million?"
"Mr. Wang, I heard that you invested in Jianing Group and made 800 million, is it true?"
"Mr. Wang, how do you feel about becoming a billionaire?"
"Why did you sell Jianing Group shares?"
"Mr. Wang, do you have any investment plans for the next step?"
"Mr. Wang, tell us about it!"
"yes, let's talk about it!"
"Mr. Wang!"
"Mr. Wang!"
There are reporters everywhere, Wang Zifan feels as if he has been bombed by a missile, and he can't hear any other sounds in his ears, Liang Xiaolong and Zhou Bili have been arranged by him to the club, and now he is alone, squeezing to the steps of the building, signaling the reporters to be quiet, and gradually the noisy sound disappears, but the reporters gather more and more.
Lei Juekun said complicatedly: "The Queen of England's visit to Hong Kong was nothing more than that!"
Li Maowen sneered: "Yes, I don't know what these reporters are going to do!"
Wang Zifan nodded at Lei Juekun and introduced with a smile: "This is Mr. Lei, the owner of Lisheng Mansion!"
Lei Juekun waved his hand reservedly, but the reporter didn't respond, he was embarrassed again, he was angry in his heart, he wanted to leave first, and he was worried that the reporter was scribbling, so he secretly endured.
Wang Zifan saw that the reporter was about to get restless again, so he spoke first: "It's cold outside, and you don't have any questions at this moment, so what, I will hold a reception for you on the 16th floor, and after half an hour, everyone will speak freely, and I know everything and say everything!"
Under the command of the security personnel, the reporters entered the building in order, and Wang Zifan and Lei Juekun were relieved.
"Afan, what's going on?"
"Mr. Lei, I don't know either!"
Feeling that Lei Juekun was a bit of a teacher and asked for guilt, Wang Zifan was unhappy in his heart, and he didn't want to pay attention to him, so he simply pretended to be stupid, now he has 800 million, or is he still flowing himself, is Lei Juekun afraid of him?
(To be continued.) )