The Kyoto Bubble Era: Starting from the Sale of Hundreds of Millions of Properties

Chapter 263 Respective Preparations

Kyoto City, Shimogyo District, a certain izakaya.

Takashi Sato, who was full of smiles, poured sake for the four people at the low table, and then said with a smile, "Thank you all the presidents for taking the time. What do you think about this joint financing project?"

Saito Ryohide of Daishowa Paper, Marumoto Akira of Mazda Co., Ltd., Kita Mowa of Hanwa Kogyo, and Nagano Sawamasa of Yamaichi Securities, none of these four people could join the Yueguangzhuang organization that they were thinking of. Finally, they chose the ancient city of Kyoto as the base for the club's revival.

In order to be able to thrive in this area of ​​Kyoto, the four of them donated a lot to the Kyoto government and the only top rich family in Kyoto, Chinoya, so that they were able to open a club and conduct business in the city center.

After settling in Kyoto, the four clubs have become high-quality customers that banks are scrambling to grab. After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how poorly they operate, the basic size is placed there, which is a height that ordinary clubs can hardly achieve in a lifetime. .

"That joint financing project that Sato-san talked about." Bei Maohe frowned slightly, making a look of embarrassment, "To be honest, the 400 billion yen loan is divided equally among our four clubs, and each of them won't get much more than that." 100 billion, for a club of our size, nothing is better than nothing."

Is 100 billion better than nothing?

Hearing this sentence, Takashi Sato wanted to scold his mother. This old thing is too pretentious. When Hanwa Kogyo was in the securities trading business before, the peak volume did not reach 100 billion!Now that he was given a loan amount of 100 billion for nothing, he is still picking and choosing?

If it wasn't for completely overwhelming Sosuke Kitahara, he wouldn't beg them for a loan in such a low voice!
"Kitamo-san is right. What can 100 billion yuan do now? I'm afraid nothing can be done. Our four clubs are not in short supply of 100 billion yuan. Sato-san, we know that the Kyoto branch is in a difficult situation. But this does not mean that we have to sacrifice the interests of the society to help you achieve your financing goals."

Akira Marumoto also echoed, and his statement was even more exaggerated, as if the loan of 100 billion was to help the Kyoto branch to tide over the difficulties!
Takashi Sato felt bad in his stomach, but he could only bow and nod with an apologetic smile. To complete the 12 billion target set by the head office in less than a month in December, it would be impossible not to rely on the four of them.

The 100 billion was handed over to those agricultural clubs and they have done their best. It is the result of the financing department's all-out effort. If they don't eat the remaining 400 billion, no one in Kyoto can afford it.

"What do those four mean?" Sato Takashi stood up and poured them another glass of wine, and asked with a smile, "If you have any difficulties, you can just say it. I hold the power of the financing department, and I can handle all loan-related businesses. Take care of it and don't worry."

"How about it, everyone. After all, Sato-san is also our old friend. He came here to discuss this business with us. We can't lose face at all. The 400 billion joint financing project is based on the joint loan of our four clubs. , then give us a consistent loan interest rate." Nagano Zezheng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "It's lower than the benchmark interest rate, isn't it a big problem? Sato-san."

Saito Ryoying put his hands on his shoulders and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He suddenly said, "If it's just lower than the benchmark interest rate, I don't think it makes much sense. At least 10% lower?"

10%!

Why don't these people go grab it?
This is equivalent to lending them 400 billion yen with no profit at all!

Takashi Sato was itching his teeth with anger, but looking at the appearance of the four old foxes, it was obvious that he was unwilling to let go of the interest rate.

"Okay, then 10% lower than the benchmark interest rate! If that's the case, everyone, it's a deal." Takashi Sato stood up with a smile on his face, and clinked glasses with them, "I wish our joint financing project a successful completion, cheers! "

"cheers!"

"Miko-chan, tonight, let's serve the four presidents well. If you don't get drunk, you won't go home. I'll go to pay the bill first, and you have fun." Sato Takao pulled Kato Miko, who had been kneeling beside him, and said nothing today. She was only wearing a white shirt that could vaguely see the tender skin inside, and a short skirt that could barely wrap her buttocks. Her round legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings, which was extraordinarily enchanting.

Hearing the Minister's words, she looked puzzled, then turned into surprise, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Department, Minister, you mean, let me, I accompany the four presidents?"

She has been in the Kyoto branch for a long time, and she has had many contacts with similar transactions, but they are all to please a certain big boss, one-on-one private service.

This is a man who is four years old enough to be his own father at the same time.
"What's the matter, Miko, this is the best time for you to improve your business ability! Hurry up, don't keep the four agencies waiting for too long." Takashi Sato urged impatiently, the female staff in the financing department can do business by themselves There are very few of them, so it's better to recognize the situation like Kato Miko and come in handy.

"I-I'm sorry, Minister, I can't do it, this is too much!" Kato Miko covered her skirt and shook her head, this is too outrageous!
"What did you say? Miko! Have you forgotten who promoted you from the bottom to the position of deputy chief? You have only been in the industry for 2 years, and your friends at the same time are still the department heads of the subordinate classrooms. You are already the branch chief. Don't you have any gratitude?!"

Sato Takashi opened his eyes wide and angry, looked at her and growled,

"Miko! Stop being willful!"

Headquarters of Beiyuan Shenlang Credit Bank.

Marika Ito, who thought he should go to work today, was brought here by Sosuke Kitahara. From the morning to the afternoon, he watched Sosuke Kitahara directing the staff of Kitahara Human Resources to carry the new equipment. He never left here to find the person in charge of the temple. And those who are in charge of the high-tech industry mean.

Enduring until three o'clock in the afternoon, Ito Wanlihua couldn't bear it anymore, so he leaned over and asked in a low voice: "President Beiyuan, when shall we continue to run business? The business needs of the board of directors of the head office are limited to be completed this month." na"

In less than a month, the total financing of 1 billion is a heavy burden on every employee of the Kyoto branch, and no one can escape.

Kitahara Sosuke was stunned for a while, and it took a while to realize what she was talking about, and then chuckled: "We won't go to those businesses, and it's useless to waste more time with them. Those temple leaders Absolutely unwilling to give us any profits, plus there are Chino family's obstructions, running the business is just doing useless work. As long as we wait patiently, the business will be delivered to our door. Today, Lihua sauce, what we have to do is Clean up the interior of Beiyuan Shenlang, and then, I will show you a new movie."

"Rectify Beiyuan Shenlang. Then watch a movie?" Ito Wanlihua was even more puzzled.

Kitahara Sosuke nodded, glanced at the Rolex on his left wrist, and said with a smile: "Well, it's almost there. When President Masayoshi Son comes over, we can start holding internal meetings."

Ito Wanlihua said "Hai Yi", his face was full of doubts and he didn't know what to say.

It seems that when she was in Osaka, this man always gave her this kind of unpredictable, always the appearance of winning.

Just when she was in a daze, a short middle-aged man walked out of the gate. It was Masayoshi Son, the president of Softbank Technology Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Beiyuan Technology!

(End of this chapter)