Jiang Hua drank two cups of tea before explaining several new concepts he had thrown out.

More than two hours have passed since this lecture. After listening to it, all the leaders felt that the fog that had previously blocked their eyes seemed to have been dispelled.

"Boy, I think being a businessman is too unqualified for you. Come and be my adviser. The conditions of our base are among the best in the country."

The big man with a military temperament stared at Jiang Hua with the eyes of discovering a treasure.

"No, I think being a businessman is more suitable for me."

Jiang Hua waved his hands repeatedly. He vaguely felt that he seemed to be a little too pretentious.

"Then let me ask you, how much money can you make a year as a businessman?"

The boss who just spoke had a disapproving look on his face.

Nowadays, domestic private enterprises are in their infancy, and their bosses give everyone the impression that they are like a big brother who can take over the world with a single hand.

There is an official seal in the wallet. Wherever the person is, the company will be there.

"Not much. This guy made a fortune in the international crude oil market some time ago and made more than a hundred..."

"More than a million? There's no big future. Come and work with me."

Before Lao Sun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the poaching boss.

"More than 10 billion U.S. dollars!"

Lao Sun finished speaking angrily.

Silence, even though the people sitting here were all big guys, they were still frightened by this number.

"Forget it, just think I didn't say anything just now."

The boss with a military temperament felt that the base of the wall was poured with molten steel, and he couldn't dig it with the iron hoe in his hand.

Yang Ying looked at Jiang Hua with the eyes of a monster. She originally thought that her life was already very exciting, but compared with this monster, it seemed too boring.

By the end of the meeting, all the big guys are tired, and many of them haven't slept much since last night.

Jiang Hua can't go back for the time being, so he can only stay here at the base.

On the way to the dormitory, he asked Qiao Bin with some confusion: "Old Qiao, this little inventory in my stomach has been emptied, what's the point of keeping me here?"

"If you didn't brag and make random predictions, you could go back now. Now, the big guys want to see if the war situation you predicted will come true."

Qiao Bin looked at him strangely.

"Then I won't be able to go back to celebrate the New Year?"

Jiang Hua's eyes widened.

He never expected that because he was interested and talked more, these would become the reasons for him not being able to go home for the New Year.

"Be content. Do you know who were sitting in the conference room just now?"

Qiao Bin's tone was a bit envious.

"I don't want to be famous. I defeated He Zhicheng, and there is still a lot of work waiting for me to go back and finish it."

Jiang Hua had a sad face.

With the collapse of Zhicheng Real Estate, the old city renovation project was naturally vacant, and he was still waiting to receive the spoils.

Now that people are trapped in the base, they won't be able to go back for a while. If they want to get a hammer, aren't they just making wedding dresses for others for free?

"You can control it remotely. In the conference room just now, you said that this is the age of communication."

Qiao Bin comforted with a smile.

"Your base doesn't even have a signal. Find a phone number for me. I need to contact Lao Du."

Jiang Hua didn't know what the secrets of this mysterious base were. When he came here, his eldest brother was reduced to a brick.

In his original plan, after defeating He Zhicheng, he planned to join forces with Lao Du to take over the other party's property.

After all, Lao Du helped him a lot, and it is necessary to reciprocate favors in society.

"I'm going to say hello. Communications here are confidential."

Qiao Bin took Jiang Hua and walked to the communication room.

Over in the provincial capital, the special operation is nearing completion.

Zhao Feng was reporting the results of the battle to Li Yumin with excitement.

"Money raised illegally must be handled properly. These are people's hard-earned money and must be returned intact."

Li Yumin said in a serious tone.

Zhicheng Real Estate not only borrowed huge amounts of funds from banks, but also used the temptation of high interest rates to illegally raise funds on a large scale from the private sector.

Now that the company has been closed down, the people who participated in the fund-raising suddenly panicked, fearing that their money would be lost.

"The economic investigation side is counting the company's accounts. This time we acted decisively and the other party was caught off guard. The funds in the account should not have been lost."

Zhao Feng said firmly.

At this moment, the pager on his waist rang.

"Boss, it's secretary Xiao Liu calling. It should be the economic investigation that has results."

Zhao Feng picked up the pager and took a look.

These days, a mobile phone costs more than 20,000 yuan, which is too expensive. Even at this level, it only comes with a pager.

"You use my landline here and call me back."

Li Yumin also wanted to know the latest progress of the case.

Zhao Feng called back according to the number on the pager. Without even chatting for a few words, his face turned ugly: "How is it possible? Ding Xiangyu, who is in charge of finance over there, was blocked at the airport. The funds on the books were...

How come there is a shortfall of three billion?"

The total assets of Zhicheng Real Estate are approximately over RMB 5 billion. Several pieces of land under the company's name, as well as properties under construction, are all mortgaged to the bank, and it owes the bank more than RMB 4 billion in loans.

And they themselves have raised almost more than one billion in funds from the private sector through high interest rates.

When He Zhicheng won the old city renovation project, he assured the city that the company's funds for circulation would not be less than 3 billion.

Now it seems that this guy told a big lie and actually had 3 billion in funds missing. So what is the difference between his company and an empty shell?

"Zhao Shi, that's not all. The real estate he is building has not yet paid off the money. The company currently has a foreign debt of 800 million, which is owed to those construction companies."

"For the projects he subcontracted for the renovation of the old city, he didn't pay a penny, and he also collected various amounts of deposits. The total amount of these various amounts is more than one billion."

"Mr. Zhao, adding all of this together, Zhicheng Real Estate has almost 5 billion in funds, but its whereabouts are unknown. What should we do?"

The secretary's voice sounded like she was crying.

Zhao Feng's face turned pale and he almost fainted. He said in an almost roaring tone: "Immediately interrogate He Zhicheng. We must ask clearly where he transferred the money."

Even to his death, he never imagined that Zhicheng Real Estate, which was so famous outside, was actually an empty shell. If such a huge funding gap were to be revealed, it would be such a big shock.

Li Yumin was sitting next to the phone. He also heard the conversation just now and his face looked very ugly.

Over in Jianghua, Xi Jinping called his family, saying that everything was fine, and asking his family not to worry about him. After chatting for almost half an hour, he hung up the phone and called Lao Du.

"Brother Jiang, the rumor is wrong."

Lao Du's first words stunned Jiang Hua.

"What's wrong? Is it possible that He Zhicheng has a huge backing and someone is protecting him to the death?"

Jiang Hua asked with surprise on his face.

"That's not it. Zhicheng Real Estate has a big problem. I don't know the specific situation. In short, the rumors are very wrong."
Chapter completed!