"Is Charlie here?" Sir Grantham went to Sassoon Manor to visit Li Zitao in the next day.

"Charlie, the people below are unhappy?" Sir Grantham said with a smile.

"How could it be?" Li Zitao seemed to have completely forgotten that and said in a daze; "Why didn't I know that we were very happy yesterday and reached an agreement."

"I just knew... I think everyone knew the importance you attached to the city. Next, I will personally supervise them to advance the project as soon as possible."

"With your support, of course I feel at ease."

After a few words, nothing happened, but the two of them knew it was a bit distracted by the city wall next.

Although I seem to have put in my efforts before, it is actually all superficial.

If you want to truly change the survival rules and environment of the city, you cannot just use a high-pressure water gun to clean the ground.

With Sir Grantham staring at him, Li Zitao was relieved.

Next, he should consider whether he should talk to HSBC again and stop hanging them.

Chomley and Lehman are about to be crazy about the past half month...

The temporary rebel republic forces in Algiers actually united and jointly formed the "People's Republic Armed Alliance."

For a time, we need guns and people, and there are support from American funds behind them. These damn traitors and refugees are despicable and shameless...

HSBC still failed to cross out the list of "big dog dealers" after closing its local branches.

In the past two months alone, I have been robbed three times.

The last time was just a few days ago, the other party directly blew up the back wall of the bank and pulled the entire vault away.

After hearing this news, HSBC's shareholders almost fainted.

Can you do it if you make Jill?

Forget it if the money is stolen, but now why even the vault is taken away? How many precious collections are there, secret storage boxes and information that cannot be seen in it?

Check, contact all customers immediately, now, immediately...

After investigation, I found out that the so-called vault is actually a large safe and does not have too many counters.

The two of them were about to breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the account opening list.

Then, the two kept giggling and laughing wildly...

There are not many customers using safes, and they can count them with both hands.

These include the power of Algiers, the most powerful and financially-owned estate owner in the local area, the leader of the largest smuggling criminal group in West Africa, and three or four mercenary groups with murderous names...

Damn it ~

How can this survive? HSBC is now blocking the news with all its might, but it may not be able to hide it for a long time.

If we delay a few more days, when the news leaked, no one will ask for HSBC's business in West Africa, not to mention packaged for sale, or free gifts.

What's more, it's a different story to whether those businesses still exist or not.

Anyway, as soon as they heard the news, all British foreign personnel were evacuated. Except for two staff members left to deal with the matter, everyone else left.

On the side of Gangjiang, Chomli and Lehman were even more crazy and frequently contacted Li Zitao, wanting to meet him again and talk about the last deal.

However, every time I was blocked by Elena or Anne.

It was either that he had gone to Japan or that he was busy holding a meeting with the Hong Kong and Jiang government to discuss new investment issues.

HSBC is a local snake in Hong Kong. If there is any movement in this area, it can escape their hearing and hearing.

He said he had discussed cooperation with the government, and went to the Hong Kong government to find someone.

When I inquired here, there was no chicken feather in the Hong Kong government and there was no one there at all...

It's a cheating father!

Chomley and Lehman were so happy again, happy, and very happy.

When those madmen know that their safe has been stolen and nothing in it is gone, they will wait for someone to be shot and shot one day!

Now, what HSBC shareholders are most worried about is not the lost money.

But those "confidential" things inside, who knows if there is any evidence of guilt in it? It is good for customers to trust them.

But when something happens, this kind of trust will become a double-edged sword, and if you are not careful, you will lose your head.

Fortunately, HSBC is quite a bit smart. In the process of "finding" Li Zitao, it took the lead in finding the ASUS Africa branch and spent a lot of money to hire special guards to search for it secretly.

As long as you can find something before the news leaks, it will naturally be fine.

But it has been three days since then, and there is still no news, which makes both Chomley and Lehmann angry.

My mouth was full of rotten sores, and it hurts so much that it hurts so much that I can't eat anything.

If this matter cannot be solved and if it continues, they will be the best scapegoat.

Why didn’t we reach an agreement with Li as soon as possible? Who is stuck in the negotiation line and why did we delay time?

At this time, no one told you about maximizing interests and negotiating skills, all of which became faults.

The last time a small shareholder was driven out of the shareholders' meeting because of similar circumstances.

Moreover, that mistake was a trivial matter that could be settled easily.

It was their turn this time, and what other shareholders would do, and they could even think of it with their butts, "No, we must find him."

Chomley said, grabbing her coat, and walked out the door and shouted, "Prepare the car, I'm going to Sassoon Manor."

Face, face is shit at this time.

As long as you can solve this problem and maintain your current status, it is best to throw out the hot potatoes.

Not to mention face, you can even ignore the inside.

When he arrived at the door of Sassoon Manor, the car was already filled with smoke. Chomley opened the cigarette box and found that the cigarette inside had been smoked.

"Sir!" The driver squinted his eyes with difficulty, and wanted to kick the front windshield away.

"Yeah." After realizing it, Chomley raised his head and found that the car had been parked in front of the manor.

Taking a deep breath, the air in the car was cleared a lot, Chomley said to him, "Go back first, come pick me up tomorrow morning."

Chomley had made up his mind that he would stay at the Sassoon's house these few days.

As long as you can't see Li Zitao himself, he will not leave.

Whoever you love is not as good as what you are now.

Either let him talk to Li Zitao in person, or he will be a nail house here.

Even Chomley had already decided that if Elena was driven out, he would live on the lawn at the door.

He deliberately brought three coats, two for laying them, one for covering the legs and keeping warm. Plus the one on his body is enough.

With a heroic mood, three heavy coats hung on his right hand, Chomley walked towards the manor tragically.

If someone who doesn't know sees it, he will think he is planning to go in and fight desperately.

Otherwise, why is the face so sad?

As soon as I walked to the door, I was thinking about how to speak face to face, and the sound of the engine sounded behind me.

"Hey, Mr. Chomley." The familiar voice made Chomley's eyes turn red and he turned around.
Chapter completed!