Chapter 401 - Creditor's Rights (3)

Chapter 401 Creditor's Rights (3)

Standing up was the minister of China's Ministry of Business and Investment, who had dealt with Chinese officials many times and knew what these officials feared most. 【】

I only heard him yell: "Call your leaders." ”

Liu Xiuqing's face really turned blue, as if all the big fish and big fish in the past 30 years had been eaten in vain, and said in a low voice: "The rules have been set a long time ago, you can read the bidding instructions." ”

"Where is the bidding description? I've seen them all. "Matsumoto has participated in investment bids in China more than once, so he is very careful about some of the soil conditions.

He raised his chin proudly and said again: "Call your leaders, this is a black ...... Black whistle.

"Matsumoto, don't be impulsive, we can talk openly and honestly. Is that right? Hirose Goryeo pressed the officials on stage in a soothing tone.

Liu Xiuqing's face gradually greened, and she was probably at a loss.

Seeing this, the other deputy director on his right said expressionlessly: "Earlier today, the supplementary explanation of the bidding instructions we sent, have you read it?" ”

"What?"

"In the supplementary note, there is 'In order to protect the interests of investors, we have decided to set the upper limit of the price of the debt at 240 million yuan per share, so as to avoid losses to creditors.'" Instructions. The deputy minister opened a thick dictionary-like supplementary explanation and read it out word by word.

Matsumoto's face turned red and he said, "This additional explanation...... This additional note was sent to us 2 hours before the start of the bidding. What is your name? ”

"Contemptible Wu Ren." The deputy director smiled like a cramping hotel manager and said, "We are indeed a little ill-conceived. However, although the time is short, if the four of you allocate it properly, 2 hours is enough time to go through all the instructions. ”

Hirose Goryeo wrinkled his nose slightly, sat Matsumoto down, and said, "They have been prepared for a long time, they want to be yellow birds." ”

"It's too much!" Matsumoto has always been torn between the head office and the China division, so he has never been treated unequally, and the anger in his heart is like being blown offside for a goal, and he almost has the urge to hit someone.

He raised his arms and shouted in Chinese: "Your behavior is against the principle of fairness. ”

"We're the ones in charge, and if you don't want to continue bidding, you can quit." It was still Deputy Director Wu Ren who spoke. He is the director's descendant, and the director is the half-descendant of Fang Zhennan, in other words, no one is equal to the half-descendant of the Chen family, so he is as strong as a martyr and can resist the general attacks of the Japanese.

Matsumoto, of course, couldn't withdraw from the bid, so the scene froze.

Liu Xiuqing was secretly glad that Wu Ren was there. For officials, a foreign friend is equivalent to 100 Chinese gathered in front of the government. Now there are 4 foreign friends, if it makes a big fuss, it is equivalent to a group of 400 people.

However, the anger of a city leader is definitely gathered by more than 1,000 Chinese. Between Vice Mayor Fang Zhennan and 4 foreign friends, even if Liu Xiuqing, a guy who is not even a half-descendant of the side line, chooses, he can only choose to favor Jinsheng Securities.

Moreover, there are indeed clauses to follow in the supplementary instructions!

"Go on, Mr. Liu Xiu." Hirose Goryeo's half-baked Oriental dialect made everyone laugh.

"Okay. The second set of creditor's rights ......"

"240 million." Hirose Goryeo directly stretched out his hand.

"Okay, Mitsubishi Group gets." Liu Xiuqing didn't play tricks this time, and clapped her hands lightly to make sure.

Seeing this, Matsumoto said fiercely: "It seems that it is going to be faster than speed." ”

Hirose Goryeo turned his head disdainfully. I thought: The quality of the staff in the branch is poor, is there any better thing than a voice?

"The third set of claims."

"240 million!"

"240 million!"

"240 million!"

CMM Investment Holdings Ltd., Luo Xiaoshan and Matsumoto all jumped.

Liu Xiuqing smiled and said, "Everyone is very positive, this bureau will be given to Jinsheng Securities." ”

Matsumoto's eyes erupted with fire, "I jumped up first." ”

Luo Xiaoshan sneered: "I jumped up first." ”

Liu Xiuqing quarreled with them for 15 seconds, and at the same time secretly read a text message, and said: "Then give it to CMM Investment Holding Company, so that everyone thinks it's fair." ”

"How so?" When Matsumoto invests in China, he has always appeared as an uncle, and what is happening today is really difficult for him to accept.

"Jinsheng Securities is their bureaucratic industry, don't worry, complete the bidding first, and then we will find a way when we go back." Hirose Goryeo was worried that Matsumoto would get out of control and whispered persuasion.

In the following period, two real estate companies gave up, while the other three companies received basically the same equity, with CMM getting six of the debt, and Jinsheng Securities and Mitsubishi Group each getting seven. Typical China and mud, even if Matsumoto goes to the top to make trouble, as the winner of the highest number of creditor's rights, he can't come up with a strong reason.

"Let's disperse." As soon as the bidding was announced, several officials hurriedly fled the conference hall, fearing that Matsumoto would follow him.

In fact, how can they care about the officials, and the four Japanese representatives are all around the head of CMM, demanding a premium to buy.

Luo Xiaoshan watched with a smile.

The equity of the old Liang family is naturally Jinsheng Securities, and the Japanese don't understand, will the Liang family make Chen Yi frown because of a premium of a few percentage points?

The general manager of Changxin Real Estate Company, who came to make up the numbers, came over and greeted with a smile: "I didn't expect Jinsheng Securities to be so strong, 1.68 billion, to be able to buy a large piece of land on the Binjiang line." ”

"It's all investors' money, and we're responsible for adding value." Luo Xiaoshan has long learned to brag, and his thick body is full of momentum.

"If you have the opportunity in the future, you must cooperate and cooperate." The other party's smile seemed to melt magma, and he said enthusiastically: "Is Mr. Luo free tomorrow?" Let's sit down and have a cup of tea? ”

"Yes, I'm free."

The two of them took what they needed, laughing happily, and Mitsubishi's Matsumoto became angry again: "The premium of 10% is not sold, do you have any sincerity?" ”

"We're really not going to sell." The representative of CMM honestly looks like a native, and the eyes of Matsumoto look at him are more like looking at an native.

"You guys! Too, unruly. Matsumoto scolded in his shallow Chinese.

Luo Xiaoshan and Fang Zhong looked at each other and smiled, and quietly left this room that exuded fire and treasure.

Inside the martial arts hall.

In the two-story building where the students practiced, it was as quiet as a zombie crossing the border.

The martial arts hall that has recruited the 49th batch of trainees has slowly reached nearly 10,000 people. In addition, nearly 4,000 employees or employees work in the company's enterprises with the martial arts hall as the core.

In order to accommodate so many employees, and also to preserve the vitality and vitality of the martial arts hall, Chen Yi wantonly acquired various storage bases and logistics companies - regardless of their previous business level, just tens of thousands of tons of material replenishment in the Western Continent every month was enough for these companies to eat half-full.

Of course, the high cost of labor makes them extremely unlikely to make a profit, and they are on the verge of welfare enterprises. It seems that all tenure-track businesses have similar ills, forever struggling with a market downturn and reduced benefits.

Luo Xiaoshan and Fang Chong walked barefoot through the 42nd batch of trainees who were training. A few people saw both of them, but quickly closed their eyes and were indifferent. The 42nd batch of students has just been enrolled for 2 and a half months, which is the peak period of their own training, if they can't pass the level of third-level physical arts, everyone has to enter the staff sequence.

Compared to their seniors, the conditions of the Class of 42 were more difficult and demanding, so there was little leisure time.

In fact, many of the early trainees and staff who were still in the Western Continent did not meet the standard of Level 3 students. But this is the reality, when the treatment of the martial arts hall is talked about more and more by the people of Jiangning and even the residents of Southeast Province, there will be more and more talented students to join, which invisibly raises the bar.

"Is Chen Yi there?" Luo Xiaoshan asked the front desk of the curator's office.

A tall beauty with a very star style looked at the schedule on the table and replied with a smile: "The curator is talking, you need to wait for more than 30 minutes." ”

"Tell him Luo Xiaoshan is here."

"Okay."

"Have we met?" Luo Xiaoshan suddenly smiled with a smile on his face.

The tall beauty shook her head generously and said, "I'm sure not, Mr. Luo." ”

"I've seen you, then? Shen Yuan. Luo Xiaoshan was looking at the other party's badge.

The beauty smiled but did not speak.

Luo Xiaoshan turned his face with a sigh, and the other party said solemnly: "Chen Yi is too extravagant, the front desk uses such a beautiful beauty, and she is almost like a star." ”

Fang Zhong knew the news in the group and said with a smile: "She is a beauty pageant star." ”

Luo Xiaoshan was shocked: "What beauty pageant?" ”

"Miss Tourism." Fang Chongnunu pouted and said: "The best etiquette or something, that is, I am twenty-six or seventeen years old, so I came to the group to apply." ”

Luo Xiaoshan rolled up his sleeves, and Qiao said angrily: "Violent things, no, I want to save her, our Luo family is also in great need of Miss Etiquette......"

"She's a martial arts student." Fang Zhong pursed his lips.

"Cadet? It's true? ”

"No, I don't know how many issues."

Luo Xiaoshan smacked his lips and asked, "Is the salary in the martial arts hall so high?" ”

"Tens of thousands of dollars a month, it's always a lot." Fang Zhong said, lowered his voice and said, "You know the snot divine oil, right?" ”

"Huh? Know? ”

"The sobbing oil that the martial arts hall now gives to outstanding students will cost between 10,000 and 200,000 yuan in internal transactions, isn't it better than her working outside?"

Luo Xiaoshan smiled evilly and said, "And working in the martial arts hall, there is also Chen Yike. ”

The two of them laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Yi suddenly pushed the door out, causing the laughter of the two to stop abruptly.

"That...... Nailed it. Luo Xiaoshan moved his body and quietly blocked Shen Yuan, so as not to be seen.

Chen Yi was bright but didn't know it, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Well done." Mitsubishi is expected to be coming. ”

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