Inside the president's office—

Seeing the young man suddenly appearing, everyone's expressions were different. Fu Yunheng came to his senses first and laughed: "Achao, you are finally back!"

That's right, the young man in white, Sai Xue, who had just returned to Hong Kong from Japan.

Because Fu Yunheng was too excited, he directly and affectionately called Song Zhichao to "A Chao". However, he soon realized that this was in the company and there were many people around him. The following sentence became: "President Song, I have a burden. Now there is a run in the China Investment Bank, and the situation is not optimistic."

Song Zhichao waved his hand and interrupted Fu Yunheng, indicating that he knew all these things.

Song Zhichao walked towards the "insider" named Cao Dezheng, with a bright smile on his face.

"Sorry, if I heard it right just now, did you just tell me to withdraw the investment and leave?"

Facing Song Zhichao's pressure, Cao Dezheng's face became embarrassed and said with a thorn in his mouth: "What I'm talking about is the fact. Now that the Huainan investment bank is being run, we can't afford to pay. If everyone doesn't withdraw their investment, they will be finished."

Song Zhichao: "Is that so? Then what you mean is to invite everyone to escape together." After saying that, Song Zhichao glanced at everyone in the office, his eyes moved from Fu Yunheng to Lin Wannian, and then from Lin Wannian to Liu Luanxiong...

His sharp eyes passed through everyone like a blade, and then he spread his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that I am a democratic person! The situation of the Huainan Investment Bank is indeed not optimistic now. Just as Mr. Cao Dezheng said, it may be fine if you close the door. Now I will give you a chance. Those who want to withdraw their investment will raise their hands first!"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you.

But no one raised his hand.

Song Zhichao's eyes glanced at him for another week, and finally fell on Cao Dezheng, and said with a smile: "Why don't Mr. Cao raise his hand? Don't be embarrassed, raise your hand, I'll approve it."

Cao Dezheng gritted his teeth and raised his hand and said, "Since President Song is so generous, I will raise my hand first--" Then he looked at everyone and encouraged everyone with words: "Everyone has seen it. President Song is a magnanimous person... We are all businessmen, and the key to making money is the businessmen. Who is willing to do a loss-making transaction? Now if you don't stop the loss in time, when will you wait?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, some people at the scene began to focus on activities. After all, the situation in the Huatou Market was like a fire burning a house. I would sooner or later I would be burned to death when I stayed in this house.

Cao Dezheng seemed to be moved by himself. His original fear of Song Zhichao was much less, and he continued to encourage everyone with words: "You must know how to seize the opportunity when doing business - in addition to the opportunity to make money, there is also the opportunity to stop loss. It is a little late and you will lose all your money. No one will save you at that time!" After saying that, he looked at Song Zhichao and said: "President Song, what I said next is not directed at you. As the saying goes, the clay Bodhisattva crosses the river and cannot protect itself. Everyone knows that you went to Japan this time to save your company, and you also took away one billion US dollars. Now that you are back, that money will not come back with you, right?"

"Please forgive me for being so straightforward, but there is one thing that everyone believes in. If people don't punish themselves for themselves, and if money is stuffed into their own pockets, that is your own money, right?" After saying this, Cao Dezheng smiled provocatively at Song Zhichao.

Faced with Cao Dezheng's sow discord, many people present couldn't help but think, yes, 100 billion is not a small amount, and anyone can't help but take it for themselves...

When everyone thought of this, they all looked at Song Zhichao at the same time, including Lin Wannian and Liu Luanxiong.

Looking at everyone's questioning eyes and the proud look of Cao Dezheng, Song Zhichao burst into laughter and suddenly looked at Cao Dezheng with a strange look, and asked with a smile: "Sorry, Mr. Cao Dezheng, which eye did you see me take Yibaiyi away?"

"A billion US dollars is a huge amount. Fools know that it is a real-time fund that established Hua Investment Bank and cannot be taken away casually to prevent a bank run. As the founder of Hua Investment Bank, am I that stupid?" Song Zhichao's eyes were as sharp as a sword and stabbed Cao Dezheng hard.

Cao Dezheng was shocked, as if he had thought of something, and his face showed panic, "Everyone knows this, you privately took away the Yibian Fund of Hua Investment Bank in order to save your company in Japan!"

Everyone around seemed to understand something at this moment, and they all looked at Song Zhichao with curiosity.

Song Zhichao sneered: "Just just say this with your mouth. Don't say it in such an occasion, it will become a joke!"

"What do you mean?"

"President Song meant that he didn't take a penny from Huatou Bank from beginning to end!" Suddenly, Fu Yunheng, who had not spoken much, interrupted.

Cao Dewang: “…”

Everyone: "..."

They all looked at Fu Yunheng with an incredible look on their faces.

Fu Yunheng's face no longer had the anxiety and worries he had before, but instead he was indifferent to letting go of everything.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Fu Yunheng then explained: "Before President Song left Hong Kong and went to Japan, he had contacted me and told me that the current run of China Investment Bank might have. I didn't believe it at the time, so I claimed to the outside world that he took the Yibaiyi Chuangxing Fund of China Investment Bank to Japan to save his company. As expected, two or three large customers soon appeared here and asked to remove the storage at the same time. In just three days, Hua Investment Bank had tens of billions of savings. At this time, I set up a chess game based on President Song and did not use the Chuangxing Fund, which made the bank's stock bank seem to be ineffective, causing a bigger run storm..."

Having said that, most people already know what happened, and they all looked at Song Zhichao with surprise. They were all surprised, and they were all surprised how Song Zhichao knew that there was a run in the China Investment Bank?

In fact, let alone these people, even Fu Yunheng was still surprised. Thinking about it carefully, maybe when the Huainan Investment Bank suddenly appeared with super large depositors, Song Zhichao was already suspicious and had already started to make arrangements since then.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunheng had to sigh that Lian Po was old, and sighed that Song Zhichao was meticulous and missed.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Song Zhichao looked at Cao Dezheng leisurely and said with a smile: "Mr. Cao, what else do you have to say now?"

Cao Dezheng: "..."

With a plop, his body softened and he knelt on the ground and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Song Zhichao smiled and looked at Cao Dezheng kneeling on the ground and said, "It's not enough to admit your mistakes. You have to express yourself - well, it's time to send a message to your master, just say that Huatou Bank is in trouble with internal and external troubles and collapse is imminent, so that your master will put on the last straw!"
Chapter completed!