After a series of things opened the eyes of Mr. Lin of Beishan Group, Mr. Gao of Bank of China really dared to borrow three billion US dollars, and dared to sign the loan contract in black and white, and what was even more outrageous was that Zhao Daxi really dared to lend him money, and a loan was three billion US dollars. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info//. qb5//

Even Lin Haiyan, who has a senior certified public accountant license, carefully calculated this bad debt for a long time before it was clear. Mr. Gao didn't do anything and owed $3 billion to Beishan Bank, Zhao Daxi didn't pay a penny, he had an IOU of $3 billion for nothing, and used a leather bag company to not only make Mr. Gao dizzy, but also let Mr. Gao treat him as a generous benefactor.

Zhao Daxi had another high-level argument in front of Sister Haiyan: "Sister, why don't I be a bad person, if I want to be a bad person, I will be the worst, right?" ”

Lin Haiyan didn't know what to think, so she could only nod: "You always have a point, I will return to China tomorrow, what do you have to say to Governor Xu?" ”

Of course, Zhao Daxi felt a little disappointed, and tried his best to stay: "Stay for two more days, sister, why are you in such a hurry to go back." ”

Lin Haiyan glanced at him coquettishly: "Why am I staying here, being bullied by you?" ”

One sentence made Zhao Daxi's heart numb, and finally it was out of control.

In the early morning of the next day, Johannesburg's largest financial newspaper published an article by Lei Yongqiang, president of North Hill Bank, which severely criticized the poor supervision of South Africa's financial regulators and connived at the activities of leather bag companies such as Jazz Investment Bank in the financial investment market, thus causing incalculable losses to North Hill Bank and many investors, and threatening to withdraw from the Johannesburg Stock Exchange.

Lei Yongqiang's pretentious argument really frightened the Treasury and the regulators under the Congress. Speaker Mbet personally came forward to summon a group of senior executives of Beishan Bank, and many reassurances also promised to set up an investigation team and promised to severely punish the parties.

Before Lin Haiyan packed up her salute and left, she looked at the report in the newspaper and sighed softly: "Is this called a thief shouting to catch a thief, you guys are really too much." ”

Of course, Zhao Daxi didn't think so, and affectionately took her arm: "Acting has to play a full set, if someone debunks it because the weight of the drama is not enough, won't it become a joke?" ”

Lin Haiyan was speechless for a while, and could only put away the woman's kindness and get on the plane to return to China. Zhao Daxi sent her on the plane to look at her watch again, and then went to have lunch with Mr. Gao of the Bank of China, and when she arrived at the door of the hotel, she first looked at the rearview mirror of the Mercedes-Benz, squeezed a smile on her face with her fingers, and then swaggered into the restaurant.

At the dinner table, Mr. Gao, who had drunk a few glasses of wine, nodded and bowed: "Thanks to the two of you this time, Mr. Zhao and Lei are always at ease, the two of you will go to Beijing to inquire, brother, I am definitely a person who speaks of credit, we have signed a loan contract in black and white, and my brother will definitely not repay the debt."

Zhao Lei and the others also know how to coax him, but they are really not afraid of him defaulting on the debt, unless this person is willing to take off the black veil on his head.

Lei Yongqiang persuaded him to have a glass of wine again, and asked casually: "Mr. Gao, three billion US dollars is not a small amount, where are you going to transfer this money?" ”

Mr. Gao drank until his face was red and his neck was thick, and he sighed in frustration: "Tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, what else can I do, alas, the current international investment business is really getting more and more difficult to do." ”

Zhao Daxi saw that he let out such a heartfelt sigh, and almost squirted out all the foreign wine that he drank in his mouth, and he was really funny in his heart, just this bird-like person dared to claim to be doing international investment business, which made Lei Yongqiang and a group of executives of Beishan Bank, these people who have been in the international futures business for more than ten years or even decades, embarrassed.

Lei Yongqiang was obviously holding back a smile, and made a few more fools: "Take your time, Mr. Gao, what Mr. Zhao and I mean is that after you return to Beijing, will you be in front of the chief, eh?" ”

Of course, Mr. Gao knew each other very well, and quickly nodded: "Of course, Beishan Bank is also a victim, don't worry, I will find a way to settle it in front of the chief." ”

In order to smooth out the three billion dollars of bad debts, he couldn't take care of anything else, Zhao Lei and the two looked at each other, they both had the same feelings, and this time they could even save the saliva of explaining in front of the chief, and they were all arranged by the overly frightened Gao president. Mr. Gao also had a little taste of borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, and he was already drunk after a few glasses of wine, and was helped back to the hotel room by the secretary next to him to rest.

After sending Mr. Gao away, even Ji Lin couldn't help but interject: "How did this idiot climb to this position, is this idiot with an IQ of more than fifty?" ”

Lei Yongqiang laughed twice with a wine glass, and comfortably stretched his muscles and bones to move his old arms and legs.

Zhao Daxi also lost no time in making fun of him: "There are still many people whose positions are higher than him, and their IQs are not as good as his, otherwise why do you think Director Lei suffered from depression when he was an official in Beijing?" ”

Ji Lin covered his mouth and snickered when he heard it, and Lao Lei touched his head in embarrassment: "Why did it happen to me again, didn't you say that you didn't mention it, who hasn't taken a detour in your life." ”

Zhao Daxi smiled and grabbed half a bottle of foreign wine in his hand, poured a glass for Lao Lei and poured half a glass for Ji Lin, and the three of them continued to chat for a while.

Zhao Lei and the others were still worried that the matter would be exposed, but the chief saw through their unclever deception, which would be terrible. However, after more than half a month, it was still calm, and a huge sum of 3 billion US dollars was transferred to the international account of Beishan Bank, which made Zhao Lei and the two completely relieved to take a look.

Lei Yongqiang looked at the extra three billion US dollars in the international account, and said with a chuckle: "Gotta he, even if he Tan is the reincarnation of Taizu, I don't think he will be able to return to the sky, and the people below are too angry." ”

Zhao Daxi nodded when he heard the meeting, and reminded casually: "You go back and send someone back to China, and then write a check and bring it to Mr. Gao." ”

Of course, Lei Yongqiang is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he also knows that tens of millions of dollars in rebates will inevitably be given, so he can't let Mr. Gao work in vain. Sure enough, a few days later, Mr. Gao received a cashier's check of $30 million, and another phone call came into Mr. Lei's office at Beishan Bank.

Mr. Gao spoke more politely: "How embarrassing is this, the two of you have already helped me a lot, I really can't ask for this money." ”

Lei Yongqiang said a few more nonsense to appease him: "The business is not benevolent, this money is what Mr. Zhao meant, I want to make friends with Mr. Gao." ”

Of course, Mr. Gao happily agreed, wishing to make a benevolent friend like Mr. Zhao.

Zhao Daxi and Lao Lei glanced at each other, but suddenly felt a little bored, and the two looked at each other for a while before picking up the mess. With the completion of the bankruptcy investigation of South Africa's Jazz International Investment Bank, the large and small shareholders ran away, and the all-Chinese-funded Beishan International Investment Bank finally appeared on the scene and began to take over the various businesses under the Jazz Investment Bank in an all-round way.

Boss Zhao played everyone with a beautiful golden cicada in his hand, not only played the Bank of China but also played the South African Parliament, and won the ordinary sympathy of the domestic financial industry in South Africa with the attitude of a victim. There are even some senior financial executives who have called for some cash compensation in the media. In the midst of the clamour, Zhao Daxi and Lei Yongqiang were in a private estate in Zimbabwe's national park at this time, meeting with the executive of the South African Financial Services Commission, the chairman of the National Reserve Bank, and a number of senior officials of the Central Bank of Zimbabwe.

Sitting with a group of senior officials in the financial industry, Lei Yongqiang is still a little puzzled, why the dignified South African Financial Services Commission executive Mr. Jensen will help this time, as the only regulator of the financial industry in South Africa, an independent regulator under the parliament, without the agency's executive Mr. Jian Sen's righteous action, even if he has great ability, he will not be able to play so many tricks to hide from the world.

It's just that this white high-ranking official with glasses who looks like Sven took the initiative to take refuge almost at the beginning, and opened the door to Beishan Bank everywhere, so he staged such a good show.

Lei Yongqiang was confused, and couldn't help muttering: "Mr. Zhao, when did you and Executive Officer Jensen meet, this person won't have any intentions." ”

Zhao Daxi greeted the guests for dinner, and turned around and replied in a low voice: "I'll tell you later." ”

Lei Yongqiang was full of question marks, and he could only keep his mouth shut first, to say that Lao Lei was not a fool, and inadvertently noticed a delicately shaped alloy ring on the middle finger of the left hand of the polite executive officer. Lao Lei was instantly startled and bowed his head, and suddenly thought that Mr. Zhao also had such an alloy ring, as if Su Zhenyu also had one, but Mr. Su's ring was a blue stripe.

Lao Lei subconsciously raised his head again, and saw the ring on the hand of the executive officer of Jian Sen, with two blue stripes engraved on it, very similar to the military rank used in the army, as if it was one level higher than President Su. Lei Yongqiang frowned and meditated for a while, before he remembered Mr. Zhao's alloy ring, which was engraved with a striking red horizontal bar.

Lei Yongqiang is also a well-informed person, he figured everything out and bowed his head weakly, and finally understood why Executive Jensen was who he was, this person was in the same organization as Mr. Zhao, and they were both foreign members of the organization. And it is very likely that Mr. Zhao's status in this organization is not low, and if you think about it with your knees, you can know that one red bar must have a much higher status than two blue bars.

Zhao Daxi noticed his abnormality at this time, and kindly turned around and asked, "Old Lei, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Lei Yongqiang subconsciously shuddered, and quickly replied: "No, uh...... You give me the ketchup. ”

Zhao Daxi handed him the ketchup, and then turned around and spoke American English with a New Jersey accent, chatting with so many friends in the financial industry present.

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