Chapter 118: Sherlock Holmes's Tricks
Wu Peng left suspiciously, and before leaving, he wanted to talk to Wu Chi alone, but Wu Chi didn't have any reaction like a fool - Wu Peng scolded his mother thousands of times in his heart, stupid, this kind of fool can also be the boss of private equity, and pigs can go to the sky.
After leaving, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Wu Chi smiled: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Qian, I'm okay, right?"
Fu Kang laughed: "It's enough to be stylish, and it's stupid enough!"
Yu Chang asked: "Sister, we only need to do the workload this time, Chunshi Zhinong's 3 million can not be refunded, he can't get the investment, and he can't go public, 3 million is lost, he is really miserable." ”
Meng Chuan'er sneered: "It's not bad enough, wait until I finish dealing with the other two people, and then I'll clean him up when I go back." ”
Qian Yiming joked: "The best way to die quickly is to take revenge on Meng." Do we need the other two?"
Meng Chuan'er shook her head slowly: "No need, I'm enough alone." ”
At this time, Wang Meng, who had been waiting for a long time, called back: "Sister, you are very familiar with the capital allocation bank of the merger and acquisition case of Disheng Holdings. ”
"Roger, thank you, brother. ”
"Girl, don't be too ruthless, leave a way for people to live. When you're done, tell my brother the inside story, it's kind of a surprise. ”
"Huh. No problem. ”
There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. It turned out to be Chen Dazhi, who likes to wear gold wire glasses, since the last interview, he left his phone number and became a friend who would greet each other every New Year's Day, and then Chen Dazhi and Meng Chuan'er became New Year's friends, and they didn't need to be notified in advance when entering and leaving the office.
The merger and acquisition of Disheng Holdings is judged to be less than a person of such a large level as the president of the head office, but it is estimated that the relevant persons in charge of the regional branch of the C city and the investment bank of Zhongtuo Bank will not be able to escape the involvement.
It seems that I still have to fly to the imperial capital, and I have to find someone to stare at Disheng Holdings before leaving.
Meng Chuan'er made up her makeup, and since that person left, this was the first time that she had mentioned her spirit and was forced to pat herself, and then she ran to the Yushan Tea House.
Xiaocheng is sleeping in the office, and these days he has stayed up late to help a company that has invested in making a listing feasibility analysis report, which should have been the work of a brokerage, but the company only believes in Xiaocheng, and the interests of both parties are deeply bound, so Xiaocheng has worked hard for him.
At 5 o'clock in the morning, I had just finished the first draft, and I just squinted for a while when I heard the sound of clattering high heels above my head, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was Meng Chuan'er's face with delicate makeup.
"Oh mom, I'm scared to death, can you knock on the door when you come in. ”
"No, you can't. ”
Xiaocheng rubbed his eyes and sat up, rubbing it again: "What are you doing here?
", give me a company, two people to be exact. ”
"Who?"
"Disheng Holdings, Ren Jun, Li Lin. Don't let them run until I'm done. ”
"Oh, where are you going?"
"Imperial Capital, I'm leaving. ”
As soon as he arrived at the door, he folded back: "Where is the location of the casino where Wu Peng and Wu Fei are, do you know?"
Xiaocheng thought for a while: "I probably know, you want Kaha?"
"Don't do anything, just tell me the approximate location when I get back. ”
After saying that, I went to the airport like a gust of wind. Xiaocheng took a sip of tea, sat quietly for a while, and reacted: "Damn, in the past, Yu Xiaoshan supported me when he was there, but now the male calf can't be contacted, and the female calf has intensified and supported me in a few words, why did I agree to step on the horse?"
The imperial capital has been dismantling and dismantling the covers everywhere in the past few years, and it will change if you don't come for a month, not to mention that Meng Chuan'er hasn't come back for almost 5 years.
When I first came to this city, I was still in college, the buildings were so high, so much, it seemed that everyone lived a full life, and at night, thousands of lights were lit up, neon flashing, and I was at a loss for many years, because no lamp belonged to me.
Wandering, already standing in the old age, even the most gamers in the world have already married and had children, but they are still drifting, this kind of self-pity has never thought that it would happen to them.
Meng Chuan'er doesn't like this kind of self, she likes the self who can turn decay into magic in purgatory in the world, a strong life never needs to be explained, if she really only pays attention to the weak and the strong, Meng Chuan'er is definitely not the one who is eaten.
But when that person is gone, he will still feel uncontrollably that all the cities have become empty cities from now on, all happiness is a mask, and even the rekindled fighting spirit must be supported by hatred, so hated that he doesn't even want to mention that person's name again, and he doesn't want to toss and turn back and forth in his heart, and he doesn't want to leak any more past on his face.
Zhongtuo Bank is located on the financial street of the imperial capital, where high-rise buildings are towering and traffic is busy.
Meng Chuan'er still remembers that when she first came here, it was ten years ago, not long after she became a reporter, she ran through all the bank presidents in Yangcheng, where Time Weekly was located, and finally found that she was so bored that she could get an exclusive with a few phone calls.
So Hu Niuer went to the editor-in-chief: "Yangcheng is too boring, I applied to go to the imperial capital." Give me half a year, and I'll tear out the financial street for you. ”
The editor-in-chief smiled and looked at Meng Chuan'er, who was holding a small cigarette and wearing a baseball cap like a tomboy, and readily agreed: "The newspaper needs a young reporter like you who will provide you with all the support and support!"
Meng Chuan'er rented a small house on the edge of the Sixth Ring Road in the imperial capital, put on makeup at six o'clock every morning, and transferred to Line 1 on the Batong Line at half past six.
Friends in the imperial capital all know what Line 1 looks like during rush hour, and a group of uncles and aunts are responsible for pushing passengers into the subway door every day as volunteers, and every face is eager to be squeezed and deformed by the glass door.
As long as you have the opportunity to experience the subway line 1 during the peak working hours of the imperial capital, you will instantly understand that life is not easy.
When I got off the subway and arrived at the financial street, I saw a forest of high-rise buildings like a mirage, and I felt a faint fear in my heart.
Hand over business cards, worship the docks, make an appointment for coffee and tea, make a secret visit, and use threats and temptations side by side.
Up to now, Meng Chuan'er has acquaintances in every building on the financial street, and the face of Meng Chuan'er in the executive office of some buildings is the best pass.
Unexpectedly, the front desk of Zhongtuo Bank was blocked this time, and when I arrived on the floor of the president's office, as soon as I got out of the elevator, there was the desk of the president's secretary, and Meng Chuan'er was stopped again.
"Hello ma'am, do you have an appointment?"
"I'm looking for Chen Dazhi, I beg you to convey that I don't need to make an appointment with him. ”
The secretary was a little embarrassed and hesitated.
"Don't worry, as long as you report my name, if he doesn't let me in, I will leave, and I will never embarrass you. ”
Seeing the momentum and dress of this little aunt and grandmother, the secretary couldn't guess the specific identity and relationship, so he could only give Chen Dazhi an inside line as Meng Chuan'er said, but he didn't expect to get permission to enter in an instant.
"Kuan'er, what a rare guest, we haven't seen each other for several years. Chen Dazhi is still so elegant, with a little more vicissitudes of time on his face, but he adds a touch of maturity and stability.
"No, your new secretary doesn't know me anymore, and he just stopped me at the door to ask if I had an appointment. ”
"Hahaha, your mouth, as soon as you come up, you have to be unforgiving. ”
"Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, Chen Xing, I'll cut straight to the point. In the case of Disheng Holdings' merger and acquisition of Guolin Communications, as far as I know, our bank intends to allocate capital, and the leverage of capital allocation is given 1:2, but I suggest that the leverage of 1:2 is not given. ”
Chen Dazhi pushed his glasses, smiled and was silent for a while: "Kuan'er, can I know what the basis of your suggestion is?" Disheng Holdings is a listed company with a relatively good reputation, and as the helmsman of the bank, it is not convenient for me to intervene in too specific work, which will make my subordinates feel untrusted. ”
Meng Chuan'er smiled mysteriously: "I came all the way here, naturally for the sake of your fame, and your bank's reputation and reputation can't be ruined by such a broken company." ”
Chen Dazhi smiled and asked, "Do you have any evidence?"
"Nope. Meng Chuan'er replied confidently.
"If there is no evidence, let's drink tea and talk about Fengyue, I have a first-class Pu'er here. ”
"I have logic, you can judge for yourself after listening. ”