Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

Chapter 913: The question of money (1)

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The old house of the Chen family.

Chen Ziming laughed out loud when he saw the opening price of M Moser stock on the screen. Compared with yesterday, the price of M Moser stock had dropped by nearly 5 percentage points.

"Mu Tianye, Mu Tianye, this time, God really wants to kill you, so don't blame me for being cruel." He took the mobile phone on the table and dialed the number of his confidant. Chen Ziming ordered in a deep voice, "Continue to buy today. The total price can be double what it was yesterday.”

"But..." The man on the other end of the phone was obviously a little embarrassed, "Mr. Chen, we don't have much cash anymore."

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the market value of M Moser Group has shrunk severely, due to the large total number of shares, if Chen Ziming wants to completely take M Moser into his own hands, he will definitely need to make a huge effort.

Most of the money given to him by Goldman Sachs has been used for previous acquisitions and mergers of small and medium-sized companies. Now there is not much money left. And in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, he used his own money to acquire M Moser this time.

"Then sell some of my stocks!"

"However, if we sell again, the proportion of stocks you control will be less than 25%. If other shareholders make any moves, will Chen's family be in the hands of others?" the subordinate reminded in a deep tone.

Chen Ziming frowned, "I'll call you in ten minutes."

Of course he doesn't want to lose his family's property by annexing M Moser, but at this moment, if he doesn't sell stocks, where will he get cash

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ziming put one hand in his trouser pocket and paced back and forth in the study room. He walked back and forth twice before finally stopping, returning to his desk, and turned on his computer to bring up a document.

This one is the financial statement of Goldman Sachs Construction Group. After staring at the last amount of the statement for a moment, Chen Ziming raised his right finger and tapped lightly on the desktop next to the mouse.

After a moment, he straightened up, took his cell phone and made a call.

"Director Zhou, it's me, Chen Ziming."

"Hello, Mr. Chen, it's so late, what's wrong with you?"

"You immediately transfer 400 million to my account."

"This..." The financial director on the other end of the phone was obviously hesitant, "I don't quite understand. You mean... your private account?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not embezzling public funds." Chen Ziming chuckled, "It's just a business trick to make the other party think that there is no money in our accounts. I will pay the money back in a few days. ”

The financial director did not agree immediately, "But... this doesn't follow the rules, does it?"

That's 400 million. How could Chen Ziming just give him the money with just a phone call? How would he explain to his superiors if the head office investigates him

"So..." Chen Ziming's voice became colder, "Are you refusing my order?"

"Mr. Chen, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

"I appreciate your professional ethics, but... I want to remind you that you are just a financial director, and you must obey my arrangements at work."

Chen Ziming's tone was tough and somewhat threatening. Of course, the financial director didn't want to make fun of his career, so he had no choice but to compromise with him.

"Mr. Chen, you misunderstood. I... I am doing this out of work considerations. Of course I am not disobeying your arrangements. I will follow your instructions, but... you need to give me a call document."