277 Takeover of Mendelssohn Bank

"Are you kidding? The old business will of course be kept, and we will continue to lend to the mines and factories for interest, and we will continue to expand the business so that we can have the capital to intervene in the most lucrative areas: national debt and military financing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoRemember, the registered name of Mendelssohn Bank has never changed, but it has only undergone a transition of two heirs. Frederick turned back and decided on the direction of the business with a decisive word, leaving the treasurer speechless.

Frederick bluntly referred to two pieces of fat: the national debt and financing. It is clear that he will have to fight against the central bank, because it has always been the preserve of the central bank to receive commissions on the sale of government bonds and extort huge interest on financing. And Frederick did not hesitate to say it in front of the commissioner, as if he wanted to register this lofty goal and register his ambition to the Financial Secretary. This made the financial commissioner very cramped, as if witnessing his wife cheating in person, and there was a kind of panic that caught him off guard.

Then Frederick walked back and stood behind the governor's high-backed leather chair with his hands in his hands, the hilt of his thirty-centimeter-long sword next to Ophelia's shoulder, and the clerks present trembled: "From this day forward, Ophelia Mendelssohn will take over the family bank and become your new president." Oppenheimer's old contract with you is no longer valid. I welcome the renewal of your contract and respect your choice to leave your job. Just one digression: Ophelia is my precious sister. If you are in trouble, come to me, but if someone is self-righteous and dares to make shady gestures under Ophelia's nose, then he is not just dealing with his colleagues in the Supervision Division. He'll face the Empress's secret police, and he'll face the all-pervasive spy department at Fort William. ā€

The six bank executives were horrified when they heard this, and they immediately retreated, and they all had the heart to resign.

Frederick finished speaking lightly, glanced at everyone, and ended neatly: "Because of the business handover, this month will be very busy, and the six of you will get different degrees of salary increases according to their performance, with a minimum salary increase of 6%. If you work well, you will be paid better, and those who commit crimes will be mentally prepared to be caught. ā€

Hearing the 6% guaranteed salary increase, the executives were thrilled again and began to exchange glances. Because as long as you dispel evil thoughts, if you work hard, you will also get good treatment.

Frederick finished his intimidation, patted Ophelia on the shoulder, and said softly, "I'll leave it to you." Then he walked out with his head held high.

Ophelia looked at her brother with excitement. She was like a little fox with a fake tiger, intoxicated with her brother's ruthless words, happily immersed in the tiger's shelter. Under this tacit understanding, her belief in "assisting her brother to promote her ideals" gradually took root, and this spiritual sustenance was like a drug addiction, giving her strength, making her happy, and making her unable to extricate herself.

She glanced at the high-level executives who were excited and uneasy, raised her chin proudly, and said meticulously: "Don't be afraid, although what my brother said is true, he will only attack those who do not measure themselves. I have read your performance statements, and I believe that you will use your strong business strength to win my brother's appreciation. Please work hard as you have the opportunity to fly and are looking forward to a more forward-looking future. One day, you will also have the national debt in your hands and decide the future of this country. Next, let's implement the detailed rules for the business handover with the cooperation of the commissioner. ā€

The six executives were terrified when they heard this, and at the same time secretly excited, as if they were trembling on the flying magic carpet, even if they were afraid, they were full of expectations and longing, and they all acquiesced to renew the contract, nodded honestly "um" a few times, and seriously responded to the president's instructions.

The treasurer opened his mouth, looking at Ophelia's immature but calm face, and thought to himself: "Is this chick really only fifteen years old?

Frederick stood outside the blinds, peeking into the conference room for a while, and saw Ophelia asking questions without smiling, even if she didn't understand fart, she was at ease, and no one dared to laugh at her anyway. Frederick peeped for a long time before he put his mind at ease and walked away.

In the afternoon of the same day, Griffith got the exact information, and led people into Oppenheimer's mansion to search for the patrol route map leaked by the military, and incidentally found the correspondence between Oppenheimer and the guard officer of the Second Regiment of the First Praetorian Guard, and confirmed the charge of selling military intelligence in black and white.

The guard officer is the adjutant next to the corps commander, he has little power, but he knows a lot, and although his status is high, he can't make much money, which is a breeding ground for corruption. And if Griffith is gone, there will be a transfer of vacant positions, and as long as the commander of the Second Legion takes advantage of the situation to be promoted, the guard officer will have a chance to be righted.

At this moment, the truth that the bankers colluded with the guard officers, bought intelligence, leaked military aircraft, financed the people and bandits, and blamed the left commander of the forbidden army, suddenly came to light. The facts of the case became clear so quickly that Griffith had the illusion that there was another village.

Immediately, the ferocious Praetorian Guards rushed into the Royal Praetorian Guard camp outside the palace, and in front of countless noble Praetorian Guards, dragged out the disheveled Praetorian Guard Second Legion Guard, hung it on the flagpole, and whipped him for a hundred years. Griffith searched the house of the guard that night and found two gold bricks, which were so beautifully cast that even the fire seal of Mendelssohn's bank was intact, apparently having just received the bribe, and had not yet had time to melt them into vessels.

The guards were imprisoned.

Oppenheimer bizarrely received a commutation of his sentence, from a suspended death sentence to an indefinite sentence. It is suspected that there is a heinous shady deal behind it.

The truth is revealed, and the internal investigation initiated by Griffith is also nearing completion, and it is found that there was a patrol omission in the arsenal factory, and this small omission was leaked by the guard officer. And after the theft of the dragon's breath explosives, because the amount was not large, the warehouse supervisor was lucky and did not report it, trying to change the output every day to get by.

The investigation report was submitted, and the result was that the warehouse supervisor was demoted and punished, and the two warehouse managers were transferred out of the province and never returned to Beijing. Griffith's investigation was decisive and cleared his name, not only unscathed, but also logically won unanimous praise.

But Griffith was depressed. He tried his best to turn the tide, but inexplicably turned around, and actually won without much effort, but it made him feel stunned. However, since Major General Claude took care of him, he did not dare to refuse, so he could only unwillingly acquiesce.

But as soon as he came home to dinner, Filia triumphantly gave Frederick a tribute at the table: "Do you still speak ill of Frederick? (To be continued.) )