"Yujie, help me raise a sum of money." Mr. Liang had just ground coffee and gave Bi Yuewu a cup.
"You only invited me to drink coffee after nine o'clock in the evening. It turned out that I was asked to work all night." Bi Yuewu turned out to have coffee, "I also added milk, I think people are not fat enough." Having said that, Bi Yuewu can Absolutely not fat.
"Then I will give you a cup of coffee?" Mr. Liang gestured to take away the coffee.
"You want to die for me!" Bi Yuewu smiled mischievously, took a sip of coffee first. "How much do you want?"
"Oh, maybe 50 billion." Mr. Liang said so easily!
"Puff." Bi Yuewu spouted a sip of coffee, and the coffee stains on the corners of her mouth had not yet been erased, "50 billion! I am not a bank!" Just kidding, fifty billion is not five million. Where do I go to raise it myself.
"Let’s find a way to transfer from the bank, and then collect some from the group. It shouldn’t be a big problem." Mr. Liang frowned, 50 billion is really difficult to do. If before, I didn’t have so many possessions, but now , I have a huge bank system that can mobilize a large amount of circulated funds.
"You can get eight billion dollars up from the company. For other things, it's not easy to raise money from the bank. Now we don't have so much money in our account. Even if we withdraw the funds little by little, we will get one at the fastest. Month."
"It's so slow, but I promised Wen Juan to return it to him next week." In fact, Mr. Liang still has another money in his hand. He has 3 billion US dollars in the Swiss bank, but he doesn't have that money. Prepare to move, if you really lose, it is for her. If one day, she loses, there is still a carefree retreat left for her. Mr. Liang is ruthless, ruthless to his enemies, ruthless to his friends, and ruthless to himself, but he has a soft heart towards her after all.
"What do you do then? Did you sell me to repay the debt?" Bi Yuewu laughed sweetly and joked.
"You are priceless. They can't afford it." Mr. Liang thought for a while and said. Just kidding, the beauty in front of me is everything to me.
"Actually, it's a stock that can't be sold. I'm in my 30s." Bi Yuewu laughed to herself: "There is another way. If we issue high-interest bonds, we will raise money very quickly." It has been given to her for a long time, and there has been no chance to use it.
"You are eighty and still a beautiful woman. Bonds? The risks are very high. We don't have gold reserves." Although Mr. Liang doesn't understand the economy, he also knows that the bonds cannot be issued casually.
"We have the guarantee of credibility, don't worry, if the bond is issued, the buyer will be overwhelmed."
"I have to think about it." After Mr. Liang said, he kissed Bi Yuewu on the cheek, took the coffee to the study, and then locked himself in it all night. Mr. Liang has the habit of shutting himself up in a small study room with a box of cigarettes and a cup of tea once he has any undecided things that he can't figure out.
The first ray of morning sun shines on Bi Yuewu's face through the curtains, the moon-white silk nightdress has turned fiery red, and the beauty's cheeks are also stained with a blush, so glamorous. "Huh? It's dawn." She looked at the empty space on the side, and there was no trace of the quilt. "Asleep in the study again." She stretched her waist, like a very lazy Persian cat, or just The kind that wakes up.
Bi Yuewu took the early and morning papers and knocked on the door of the study. Before reaching out, the door opened abruptly. Mr. Liang stood at the door with a look of fatigue. Without a word, he grabbed three to five breads and swallowed it before serving. After drinking the coffee, he said, "That's it, we issue bonds! I'm starving to death. Do you have any bread?"
"Could you stay up all night again. Let me stay alone." Bi Yuewu reluctantly put down the early tray, "I'll go make one for you again. See you are hungry." He turned around, but was caught. Mr. Liang hugged Bi Yuewu from behind, with both hands holding Bi Yuewu to death. The familiar breath made the bones of Bi Yuewu's whole body soft. She really didn't want to leave this warm embrace. However, what he said was: "Get up early, don't make trouble, be good. I have to make breakfast for you." What a good woman at home!
"Take a rest with me. Yujie." Mr. Liang whispered. Then he couldn't help but put Leng Yujie back on the bed, and fell into the beauty's arms. There was no sound after a while. "I just woke up." The beauty reluctantly helped Mr. Liang pull the curtain of the bed. Let this man snore against his arms.
Mr. Liang was indeed tired. He slept until noon and when he got up he saw Bi Yuewu playing with a mobile phone with one hand. "Why don't you need two hands to play racing?" Mr. Liang asked nonchalantly.
"You slept with the other hand for a whole morning, and you were ashamed to say: "Leng Yujie has been in the same position for the whole morning. Fortunately, there is enough cushion behind her, otherwise her waist will be sore.
"Um, I'm really sorry, I'm so tired. You take a break, let's deal with the bond issue in a while." Mr. Liang finished speaking and walked towards the bathroom.
Five hours later, the underground bank introduced a new type of bond with three times the interest rate of the bank and a term of one year. Under the stimulus of such a high profit, as Bi Yuewu thought, the purchaser robbed his head, and many companies even directly used group purchases to give employees year-end bonuses.
Mr. Liang saw that victory was in sight, and there was a solution to Wen Juan's arrears. I couldn't help feeling very proud, and I got through another difficulty. He was standing on the rooftop outside the meeting room, hugging the beauty in his arms and smoking comfortably. However, there is one person who thinks over and over in the meeting room, frowning, and it is the economic master Chen Gelao. Hair bonds is indeed a good way, and it can indeed solve the current crisis, but I always feel that something is wrong. The bank accounts are normal and there are no large amounts of bad debts, but why do I always feel a strange feeling
Thinking and thinking to no avail, suddenly raised his head, Chen Ge-old saw the two people outside the house through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and then he realized that his suspicion turned out to be because the young girl's abilities are too strong, right? , Even if he is the cold queen of the financial industry, compared with her 60 years of experience in a little girl of less than 30, this wise and grasp of the situation is too accurate. It seems that what is in front of me is not a glamorous young woman, but a shrewd team. It turned out that what I was worried about was the ability of this junior.
"Will I be jealous too?" Old Old Chen smiled relieved, there really is a genius in this world.