Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 441 Cut off his food and grass
The senior executives of the former Musk Island had solemn expressions in the past two days, and they would show apologies when seeing the three people from Luoma Company, as if they also felt helpless at Junlin Capital's temporary intervention.

However, only Mr. Bao’s secretary knew that whenever they closed the door and were alone in the room, the joy and excitement on the faces of the former Musk Island bosses could no longer be suppressed and were completely released.

Among them, Mr. Bao smiled the happiest, like a child weighing more than 200 pounds.

Competition is good, the more competition, the higher the price.

Two rich men fight, and it turns out that Musk Island reaps the benefits.

It was originally going to be robbed by venture capitalists before it went public, but it turned out that bad things turned into good things, and instead it enriched the company's pockets.

"Wang Chunliang, what's going on with Fatty Bao?!"

Lumimi rushed to Wang Chunliang's bedroom, grabbed the other person's arm and shook it again and again.

Wang Chunliang, who was already a little sleepy and ready to take a nap in the morning, had to sit up.

He yawned and asked:

"Mimi, how many times have I told you, you must be calm and not panicked in any situation. Only in this way can you be able to work in our industry with ease."

"In our business, don't be impatient. After all, you have a lot of opponents, but there are only a few projects that look good, so we have to be calm at this time. Besides, if we really want to bid, the advantage is obviously with us. here"

"I don't know who said it just now, 'Be calm and don't panic in situations of chaos'."

"You two, pack your things quickly and follow me back to the Imperial Capital!"

Qu Yiming nodded in affirmation of his speech:

"Since the two projects our Mule Horse Company invested in this year were very successful, Mule Bank's support for us has been unprecedentedly high. Now it's nearing the end of the year, and the bank's own funds are very abundant, so we are not afraid of the money coming from Junlin at all. Competition for capital. Can they be richer than Mule Bank?”

"Fat Bao is so hypocritical. He has been slow to make a decision. I think he is just waiting for Junlin Capital to continue to raise the price."

After he tasted it elegantly, he patiently consoled him:

Wang Chunliang also echoed:
"Mr. Qu is right. The profitability of the projects invested by Junlin Capital in the past two years has not been very good. This time it is a temporary investment, and the funds in hand are not rich."

Because everyone was using Guozi 4, the three of them subconsciously took out their mobile phones.

"When Mr. Bao fed you king crabs two days ago, didn't you think he was quite amiable?"

Because Lumimi's voice was relatively loud, she alarmed Qu Yiming in the other bedroom of the suite.

Lumimi felt a little relieved after hearing this, so she kicked off her slippers and jumped onto the bed.

Qu Yiming looked at her and shook his head, teaching like an elder:

Qu Yiming leisurely returned to his bedroom and connected the phone, but not long after, he saw him running back with anger in his eyes.

The latter appeared next to Lumimi holding a red wine glass he found somewhere.

Lumimi curled her lips and whispered:

It was Qu Yiming's cell phone that rang, and the caller was Ning Minghao.

Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

"Mr. Gu, someone from United Securities sent a message saying that the people from Luoma Company left in a panic in the morning."

Gu Qing smiled after hearing this, but there was a hint of cruelty in the smile.

He held Woods' golf club with his left hand and touched the league MVP trophy with his right hand. The long-lost sunshine slanted into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office building towering into the sky, and just fell on Gu Qing.

At this moment, people, clubs and trophies harmoniously blend into one, reflecting dazzling light.

Lu Guanying was so shocked by the victory image in front of him that he narrowed his eyes and clapped his hands uncontrollably.

"In ancient times, when marching and fighting, the most effective tactic was not to compete with each other's forces, but to get behind the opponent and cut off his food and grass."

Gu Qing looked out the window into the distance, as if everything was being planned.

"Chairman Ning, what do you mean?"

The third all-staff meeting is being held in the Luoma Company conference room, but this time there is one more person than before, and that is Ning Minghao, the real boss behind the company.

Just as the meeting began, Ning Minghao attracted a joint denouncement from Qu Yiming and Wang Chunliang.

Just half a day ago, the three people who went to Bincheng were called back to the imperial capital by a call from the chairman.

The content of this phone call was that the bank executives of Luoma Company unanimously decided to abandon this investment.

This really made Qu Yiming, who was on the front line about to fight the enemy to the death, arouse boundless anger. He felt a bit like Yue Fei when he was about to take over Bianjing but was sent back to the court by Zhao Gou's twelve-level gold medal squad.

Ning Minghao felt that he was in the wrong, so he was not angry when faced with the two people's questioning. Instead, he waited until the two of them calmed down completely before explaining:

"We have no choice but to let you come back. The funds you invested in the equity of the original Musk Island came from Mule Bank's own capital, and Mule Bank received a verbal warning from the National Banking Regulatory Center today, ordering us to stop investing bank funds in the proposed listing." company."

Qu Yiming interrupted:

"Hasn't the policy on equity investment by commercial banks been loosened in the past two years? China Construction Bank and Huaguo Bank have carried out so many similar operations, and they haven't seen the Supervisory Commission warn them!"

Ning Minghao: "This kind of thing is a matter where supervision turns a blind eye and the people do not complain about it. But if the authorities take it seriously, then the Banking Regulatory Center does have the power to order us to stop."

Qu Yiming: "So someone reported it and persuaded the leaders above to choke us?"

Ning Minghao nodded slightly.

"Wait, I remember that according to the document, the supervision will give us a warning for this kind of problem and give us a certain amount of time for rectification. We can definitely make a time difference and make this investment cooked within the rectification time. "

Facing Wang Chunliang's question, Ning Minghao sighed helplessly:
"Chunliang, you have to take the overall situation into consideration when doing things. Don't forget that now is the most critical moment for banks to list on the Hong Kong stock market. If you don't show immediate rectification in the face of regulatory warnings, it will damage the image of Mule Bank and thus This may have ruined the last glimmer of hope for listing."

Then, Ning Minghao lowered his voice and continued to emphasize in a voice that only he and Wang Chunliang could hear clearly:

"At other times, I can ask Mule Bank to sidestep your investment decision without warning, but not now when the failure of the IPO has not been made public. Do you understand?"

Oh, I see.

The prospective father-in-law just doesn’t want his senior brother to find a reason to blame the company for failing to go public.
Snapped--

The pen in Qu Yiming's hand broke into two pieces.

"The logistics purchasing pen is getting worse and worse. I will try another supplier next time."

Cold words were squeezed out of his mouth, causing more than a dozen young people in the conference room to lower their heads.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the conference room:

"Yi Ming, I'm very angry today. Come and tell me what's going on, and make me happy too."

(End of this chapter)