There has never been an outflow of equity in the Imperial Central Bank. They knew what they were doing from the very beginning before they took the step of combining multiple individual banks and then applying for the central bank. They have become the most powerful economy in the empire. At least 50 million people in the entire empire work directly or indirectly for the Imperial Bank. Even if the cabinet now wants to change some of the strategies of the Imperial Bank, it must do so slowly and carefully. proceeding.
Within the entire Imperial Bank, the main control of equity is in the hands of those damn chairman. They hold nearly half of the equity, which is enough to guarantee their absolute control over the Imperial Bank at the board of directors. At the same time, they have formulated Shareholder Penalties Regulations were introduced, which were enforced whenever anyone was permitted to own a share of the Reichsbank. Once they do something detrimental to the Imperial Bank, the Central Bank can activate this clause to buy back their shares. If they don't want to lose all their shares, the best way is to give in.
In other words, who is allowed to own equity is not a question of who has money, but a question of the attitude of the chairman.
Those old men have suffered a lot in their lives. This was the case in the old feudal society. At that time, they were just poor and humble businessmen. Even the servants of noble families could kick their butts without taking any responsibility.
Of course, they also had their moments of great glory. For example, in the years since the advent of the new era until now, they have controlled the financial lifeline of the empire and become the "Second Empire" hidden in the financial world.
It is difficult to impress them. For these old men who have endured hardship and enjoyed the wonderful taste of power, what they need is constant victory and the obedience of others to their will. Otherwise, there will be no Something else can sway their decision, whether it's wealth, power, or women!
On the way home, Dinisha looked at the scenery on the street outside the car window and remained silent. If they could not complete this mission, of course they would not be punished in any way. Everyone knew that Dulin was a fortress that was difficult to conquer. But they will also lose the chance to end this. Dulin must be taken down to get their sisters' lives back on track. This is what she hopes.
"Sister, what are you thinking about, Dulin?" Diniya sitting on the other side is putting on her underwear. This is a very luxurious car with a large interior space. The Imperial Central Bank is never short of money and is not afraid. Spend money.
The entire car is divided into two parts, the front and rear. The driver's cab and the rear are completely visually blocked. Even the sound can only be heard when the button is pressed. This is to prevent some drivers from eavesdropping on important business secrets. go out. This kind of thing has happened before. Of course, at that time, the driver was not called the driver, but the coachman.
The Imperial Bank attaches great importance to confidentiality, and this car is specially customized to serve the senior officials of the Imperial Bank. Before meeting Du Lin, Diniya had taken off her underwear in the car. Now she put it on again, obviously it was of no use at all.
Dinisha smiled, "I'm thinking about how we should win over Dulin. You know, equity is very important to us. Only with these equity can we live the life we want and keep the family business going. On Tracks."
Facing her sister's words, Fardeniya sneered, "My naive sister, if we can get these shares, why should we give them to them? Or do you like that little cousin who is all about butt?", no. When Dinisha retorted, her voice became much stronger, covering up Dinisha's desire to argue, "I know, I know, you always feel that we should make the family better, because this is what the family has given us. mission. But I ask you to think about what the family has given us, and why should we give the opportunity to those people?”
"Is it because they worked hard to send us to those people's beds? Or do we have to deal with an old man who can be our grandfather?" Deniya looked disgusted, "Don't be stupid, they treat us as goods , then we should not regard them as our family.”
"As long as we have even one ten thousandth of the equity, we will be free. We can also join the board of directors and become a real shareholder. We don't need to deal with that cousin who is full of thoughts about how to fuck us. Do you understand? "
Dinisha's face became a little ugly. Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit it. No matter what reasons their fathers, uncles and aunts used to make them what they are now, they are all victims. In the minds of those so-called relatives, there is no family affection at all, only interests, interests and interests. They only care about when they can revive their family's reputation, how to make more money so that they don't go bankrupt, and how to reintegrate into today's upper class more decently and smoothly to show off their poor social skills.
As for the lives and current problems of the two sisters? That's not because the family members need relationships. People in the family may even feel that they haven't done enough.
"At least when we were very young, they were good." Dinisha argued in a very unforced manner.
Diniya gave a rare nod and replied in a sarcastic tone, "Indeed, because those big shots wouldn't think of sleeping with us at that time. It might be illegal." She looked at her sister's complicated face. With a sad expression, she quickly changed the topic. She held the two melons she had secretly hidden and weighed them, "Du Lin said they were a little loose, is that true? Why can't I feel this?"
Dinisha raised her hands to cover her eyes, not wanting to say anything else.
Although the two sisters have encountered a lot of undeserved treatment, at least they are living well now. The expansion of the Imperial Central Bank has been completed, and there are no heavyweight opponents that require them to continue to take action personally.
Du Lin is completely different from them in this regard. Du Lin can always encounter enough troubles, most of which he has to deal with personally, because if he doesn't go there personally, someone may lose their job. For example, there is something called Author's bio.
After standing at the window on the third floor of the manor and watching the Hill sisters leave, Dulin raised his hand and glanced at his watch. There was still an hour before the next meeting, so he could take a break. The person he invited this time was from the Imperial City Social Service Bureau. The Imperial City did not allow groundbreaking, so his TV station would not be completed in one day. This was a very fatal thing. Although it is possible to develop TV stations in other cities, those places lack an important "nature". There is nothing more important than starting work in the imperial capital. After all, this is the core of imperial politics. This will let many people know what they should do next.
Similarly, if you encounter trouble in the Imperial Capital and leave to operate elsewhere, you may encounter local resistance. After all, the Imperial Capital has refused, so what reason do they have not to refuse
After resting for more than half an hour, the housekeeper woke up Du Lin and said, "Sir, people from the Social Services Bureau are here."
Du Lin sighed and got down from the lounge chair. The maid immediately began to tidy up Du Lin's slightly messy shirt, and then put on his coat. This is thanks to the good cold circulation system of this manor. At least wearing an extra coat here will not make people feel too hot.
After coming down the spiral staircase, Dulin saw the official from the Social Services Bureau standing at the door. He walked over with a slight pace and a smile on his face.
When he saw Du Lin coming down, the official had a slightly impatient look on his face. If Du Lin hadn't been notorious, he wouldn't have wanted to come here. He felt that there was nothing to talk about between him and Du Lin, or Said there was nothing to discuss between Social Services and Dooling.
"Sorry, I didn't know the traffic in the Imperial Capital was so good today." The manor is located outside the Imperial City, and the current time is about twenty minutes earlier than the time they agreed. This is Du Lin's explanation of why he did not The reason for appearing here for a while.
The official from the Social Services Bureau smiled and shook Dulin's hand. "I came a little earlier. Didn't it affect your work? In fact, I had other meetings later, so I came a little early."
"It doesn't matter, it's not important. The important thing is that you are already here." He shook the official's hand vigorously, and then invited him to the living room, "This way..."
After asking the butler to bring some snacks and tea, Du Lin asked straight to the point, "I want to know how I can continue to do the work I need to do. I mean laying out the signal lines."
The official was taking a sip from the tea cup. He had been busy all morning. He ran a little late at noon and ran to two places. Then he came to see Du Lin non-stop. He was hungry and thirsty. The nature of the work of the Social Services Bureau is just like its name. It provides services to the entire society and also has corresponding powers. It is a comprehensive department with a very large jurisdiction.
From whether a tree should be built on the sidewalk, to whether the exterior design of a store during renovation meets standards. From whether the city's green coverage is satisfactory to whether there are blockages in the city's sewer system, they manage almost everything, including digging up the ground and burying some signal lines.
He glanced at Du Lin, took another sip of tea, and then sat upright, "We have discussed it with the department chiefs. You cannot dig up the Imperial City Shop until there is an administrative order from a higher level. Any brick, any brick will not work. Mr. Dulin, I hope you can understand that this is not me or anyone else making things difficult for you, this is..." He opened his mouth and did not pronounce, because his attention was completely absorbed. Something on the table attracts.
(End of chapter)