Chapter Twenty-Three: The Old Fox Returns

Ren Zhigang, president of the Hong Kong City Monetary Authority, has a nickname, and everyone jokingly calls him "any move".

It means that whenever the financial speculators on the quantum side come over, Ren Zhigang hurriedly raises interest rates to increase the cost of financial speculation, and uses this method to resist the sniping of speculators and maintain the linked exchange rate.

It's okay once or twice, it's this trick every time, and the side effects are becoming more and more obvious.

It is too lethal to the stock market and the property market.

Once the Hang Seng Index falls to 6,500 points, it will break through the minimum limit that the banking system can bear, and if a bank starts to fail, it will hit the entire banking system in Hong Kong City.

As soon as the port city returned to the embrace of the motherland, it was in the midst of a dangerous killing and robbery, and once it was defeated, it would lose everything.

That's the battle!

The two sides are like martial arts masters, once one side underestimates the internal strength of the other party, it will cause its own internal strength to be continuously sucked away and resolved by the other party.

The scene reached a fever pitch.

On August 13, Financial Secretary Tsang Yin Kuen made a solemn announcement at a press conference.

"Hong Kong is not an ATM."

Zeng Yinquan was in front, Ren Zhigang and Xu Shiren were behind him, and the three formed a stable and solid triangle.

It seems to symbolize that the port city will never be defeated.

On August 14, the Hong Kong city government officially intervened in the stock market.

One of the last great battles of the 20th century that would go down in history began on an invisible battlefield, without fire, without blood, but no less tragic than a real war.

The port city is a city that black clouds are trying to destroy, but the weather in Jinyang is hotter than before.

Wang Xianglin got off the train and walked out of the station, his beard was unshaven and his face was haggard, he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Jinyang.

Sad thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, complaining about the re-tricks, is the soul broken?

As soon as Director Wang arrived in Hong Kong City, the people in the middle book didn't know where to get the news to pick up the plane, and the grandeur of the scene made him quite flattered.

The enthusiastic Mr. Li and Mr. Yang took him to stay in a five-star high-end hotel, ate seafood dinners, taste tea, make actresses, participate in an auction today, and go to an art exhibition tomorrow.

I was a little happy.

Until the door was knocked on that day, and the person took the bill to ask him to pay, Wang Xianglin rubbed his eyes and asked Mr. Li and Mr. Yang?

People said they left early in the morning, saying that they asked you to settle the bill.

Wang Xianglin glanced at the bill, almost darkened, and turned his back on it.

The one who asked for money couldn't get the money, so he directly called the police and detained him, or later finally asked a little brother who wanted to go out to help contact the family, and the family took the money to Hong Kong City to bail him out.

I had to specially instruct my wife about this, and I must not let anyone in the factory know about this.

"Liar, hateful, hateful."

Director Wang walked out and muttered with tears.

Suddenly, a thriving socks store attracted his attention, and Wang Xianglin looked up at the name of the store.

"The Jinyang family?"

He is the head of Jinyang socks industry, and Jinyang's large and small socks brands are simply not too familiar, when did such a dark horse come out?

Driven by curiosity, Director Wang walked into the store.

When the clerk saw that it was a raunchy old man, he thought it was an old beggar who had come to ask for food, and he was going to drive him out.

"What are you doing? Don't buy it, don't touch it! Get out and get out. ”

Pushing and shoving, Director Wang pushed to the door.

At this moment, a man in the store suddenly exclaimed.

"Director Wang!"

Wang Xianglin looked at Liu Qiren, who called his name, and in an instant, he almost burst into tears.

Liu Qiren hurriedly went over and pushed away the clerk who was pushing Wang Xianglin, and held Wang Xianglin in his arms.

"Director Wang, why did you come back suddenly? Don't say hello to us? ”

Wang Xianglin choked up and said, "Don't trouble everyone, are you?" Jumped ship? ”

Liu Qiren hung a work card of the Jinyang family, which was specially requested by Xu Xinian, and anyone who was found not wearing a work card during working hours would have their wages deducted.

Liu Qiren reacted and hurriedly explained to him.

"It's not what you think, Director Wang, this is a long story, you don't know what earth-shaking changes have taken place in our factory in the month you are away!"

Wang Xianglin frowned, as if he had regained the image of the old fox.

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

Liu Qiren excitedly told him how Huang Gongzi created one legend after another in the factory, and how a brand grew from scratch in an instant, from unknown to famous Jinyang City.

Wang Xianglin was a little distracted when he heard it!

"Has Huang Gongzi reaped the benefits?"

Liu Qiren said with a look of conviction, "I vouch for my personality, absolutely not, Huang Gongzi has always been fair, open and transparent, and Director Dai sent him a suit, and other benefits that Director Dai wanted to give him were pushed by Huang Gongzi." ”

Wang Xianglin nodded lightly, "What kind of character is Huang Gongzi, I haven't seen any winds and waves, and the so-called benefits you are afraid are just like dung in the eyes of others." ”

He was also moved in his heart.

Selflessly contribute to the factory, there are still many good people in the world!

Director Wang seems to have rekindled the courage to live.

After a long time, Xu Xinian also received a reply from Hangzhou City, carefully tearing open the cowhide-colored envelope, and a little excited.

"Mr. Huang Huihong: Hello! I'm not the Yusuph Rockefeller you said, you may have sent it to the wrong person, and I'm sorry, I accidentally saw the content of the letter, the writing is very good, if you are interested, maybe we can do some literary exchanges. Good luck with your studies. Jiang Shihan, August 6, 1998. ”

Academic progress?

Looks like he's still a student.

Pick up the pen and start scribbling.

"Mr. Huang Huihong: Congratulations! The Paris International Fashion Trade Show has recently ended, and Jinyang Family has won the honor of the Best Design Award in the Paris International Fashion Trade Show, which is well deserved, and the award certificate and trophy were sent with the letter, and the order will soon be put on our company's agenda. Good health! Yousuph Rockefeller, 6 August 1998. ”

After checking back and forth three times, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, and went under the bed to take out the long-cherished glass trophy and certificate.

Take a look at this after-sales service for yourself! All in one stop.

took the things and entered Dai Mingjun's office, in addition to Lao Dai, there were two other people in the office, one was Liu Qiren, and the other looked at it, and it turned out to be Wang Xianglin, who had not been seen for many days.

Cold sweat flowed from his back, but his face was still pretending to be calm.

Although, the heart is empty!

In just three seconds, Xu Xinian planned an escape route for himself that could escape quickly.

You have to say hello calmly.

"Long time no see, Director Wang."

When Wang Xianglin saw the comer, he walked over to Xu Xinian with three steps and two steps with some excitement.

was so frightened that Xu Xinian unconsciously shrank back a few steps.

Wang Xianglin grabbed Xu Xinian's hand, "Huang Gongzi, I have worked hard for you during this time, and I thank you on behalf of the whole factory." ”

After speaking, he bowed to Xu Xinian.

Xu Xinian smiled awkwardly, and said in his heart, this can't be a delaying tactic, right?