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Chapter 87 What do threats matter when interests are at stake?

The midday sun was a bit dazzling, but the atmosphere at the entrance of the Deep Blue manufacturing base was even more intense than the sunlight.

Liu Jianguo, the president of Jinghua Bank, is a big shot in Beijing's financial circles whose every move makes him tremble.

At this moment, he stood beside Bai Jingyou with his body bent over, like a primary school student who had made a mistake, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Mr. Bai, what about Wu Defa? I've already had him handed over to the judicial authorities. The reasons are embezzlement and illegal lending." Liu Jianguo cautiously observed Bai Jingyou's expression and tentatively asked, "What about our deposit business..."

For a branch, 350 million yuan in cash flow is a life-saving performance; for the head office, it's a high-quality asset that must be secured. Not to mention that the military and Hongye Capital are backing it.

Bai Jingyou didn't say anything, but took out the box of cigars he hadn't finished smoking from his pocket and took one out.

"Smack."

Liu Jianguo reacted quickly, pulling out a pure gold lighter from his pocket and lighting it for Bai Jingyou with both hands.

If this scene were captured by a financial reporter, it would probably make headlines in Beijing's business district tomorrow.

Bai Jingyou took a deep breath and exhaled a cloud of bluish-gray smoke. His eyes, peering through the smoke, seemed to hold a deeper meaning.

"President Liu, money is money, it's all the same wherever it's placed." Bai Jingyou flicked his cigarette ash, his tone as calm as if he were discussing the weather. "However, I heard that your bank has tightened its risk control recently? Even someone like me is considered a 'high-risk customer'?"

"It's a misunderstanding! That idiot Wu Defa is blind!" Liu Jianguo was so anxious he almost jumped up. "Deep Blue Technology is our AAA-level strategic partner! Anyone who dares to say there's a risk, I, Liu Jianguo, will be the first to object!"

"Is that so?" Bai Jingyou's lips curled up slightly, revealing a fox-like smile. "But as far as I know, your bank approved a 300 million yuan working capital loan for a subsidiary of the Shen family, I think it's called Wantong Logistics? Moreover, this logistics company is currently under investigation by the Administration for Industry and Commerce for suspected monopoly and violent business practices."

Liu Jianguo was stunned for a moment.

He was a seasoned veteran, and he instantly understood Bai Jingyou's unspoken meaning.

Bai Jingyou was targeting him.

You want my money? Sure.

But you can't take my money and then give blood to my enemy.

"This..." Liu Jianguo hesitated for less than half a second.

On one side is DeepBlue Technology, which is at its peak, possesses core technologies, and has a military background; on the other side is the Shen family, an old and powerful family, but their Wantong Logistics is indeed tainted, and Shen Wanshan seems to have gone a bit crazy recently, which is increasing the investment risk.

More importantly, this gentleman in front of us has 350 million in cash in his hands!

"Mr. Bai is right!" Liu Jianguo's expression turned serious, and he said righteously, "We have also noticed the operational risks of Wantong Logistics. As a responsible financial institution, we must be responsible to our depositors. I will immediately initiate the post-loan management procedures upon my return, and if any irregularities are found, we will immediately withdraw the loan!"

"President Liu truly is a role model in the financial world." Bai Jingyou smiled, extended his hand, and said, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you."

Liu Jianguo was overjoyed and grasped Bai Jingyou's hand tightly: "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you! Mr. Bai, I'm hosting a banquet at the Jinghua Hotel tonight..."

"No need for a meal, I still need to meet the deadline." Bai Jingyou withdrew his hand, turned and walked towards the factory area, waving to Liu Jianguo with his back to him, "Chen Mo, see the God of Wealth off for me."

Watching Liu Jianguo get into that Hongqi H9 and leave like he'd struck gold, Jiang Mengyao, who had been standing by the side, finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"You...you just sabotaged the Shen family's logistics subsidiary like that?" Jiang Mengyao looked at the man in front of her, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief. "Wantong Logistics is the key to Shen Wanshan's control over the logistics lifeline in Beijing. Once the banks withdraw their loans, his cash flow will immediately break down."

"Scheme against him?" Bai Jingyou stopped and turned around, looking at Jiang Mengyao's delicate face. He chuckled, "Mengyao, the business world is like a battlefield. He tries to cut off my supplies, so I'll dismantle his connections. That's called reciprocity."

"But..." Jiang Mengyao bit her lip, "Shen Wanshan will definitely retaliate. Although Wantong Logistics will have financial problems, he still controls the scheduling of ports in and out of Beijing. If our turbine blades are produced but cannot be shipped out, we will still be in breach of contract."

"Can't get them shipped out?"

Bai Jingyou looked up at the distant blue sky, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

"Who said I was going to ship it out?"

……

The top floor of the Shen family headquarters building in Beijing.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Shen Wanshan held a wine glass in his hand, the red wine inside swirling with his trembling hand.

"What did you say? That old bastard Liu Jianguo wants to withdraw his loan from Wantong Logistics?!"

Shen Wanshan suddenly turned around and smashed the wine glass hard at Lin Lan, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Snapped!"

Red wine was spilled all over Lin Lan, making her look like she was covered in blood.

Lin Lan dared not dodge, and could only lower her head, her voice trembling: "It's... a notification I just received. The reason is that the business risk assessment is unsatisfactory, and we are required to repay the principal and interest of the loan of 300 million yuan within three days, otherwise the fleet and warehouse will be seized."

"Bastard! Bastard!"

Shen Wanshan was so angry that he trembled all over.

He never imagined that his meticulously planned loan termination scheme would ultimately backfire on him!

Not only did Bai Jingyou not die, but he also stabbed Bai Jingyou in the carotid artery with a backhand.

Wantong Logistics is the lifeline for him to control the flow of raw materials in and out of Beijing. If it is shut down, Shen Ershao's prestige in the industry will be completely destroyed!

"Second Young Master, what should we do now?" Lin Lan asked cautiously. "Should we use the family fund...?"

"No way!" Shen Wanshan refused decisively. Using the family fund would be tantamount to admitting his incompetence, and those old guys were just looking for a reason to remove him from his position as heir.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. His once handsome face now appeared particularly ferocious due to its twisted shape.

"Bai Jingyou, you want to go all the way, don't you?" Shen Wanshan gritted his teeth. "Fine, then I'll show you what true despair is."

He walked to his desk, picked up the black secure phone, and dialed a number.

"Pass on my message: any freight company or courier service outlet around Beijing that dares to accept a single shipment from DeepBlue Technology can forget about making a living in North China! Not even a single screw is allowed to leave that factory area!"

After hanging up the phone, a crazed glint flashed in Shen Wanshan's eyes.

"So what if we produce it? If we can't sell it, it's just a pile of scrap metal! I'm going to turn Deep Blue Technology into an isolated island and trap you there!"

……

Two days later.

The finished product warehouses at Deep Blue's manufacturing base are already piled high with goods.

Two hundred machine tools hummed day and night, producing astonishing output.

However, the logistics trucks that should have been coming in droves were nowhere to be seen.

The entire factory gate was deserted, with only a few security guards yawning boredly.

"Boss, things are bad." Chen Mo walked into the office with a thick stack of rejection slips, looking worried. "All the logistics companies are refusing to take our orders. Even those unlicensed truck drivers won't dare to take our cargo, even if they offer double the price. They say the Shen family has warned that whoever takes it will die."

Jiang Mengyao, sitting on the sofa and checking production reports, frowned upon hearing this: "This is Shen Wanshan's tactic. He's forcing us to breach the contract. Although those drone manufacturers have signed letters of intent, if they can't deliver on time, they'll still side with the Shen family."

The atmosphere in the office was somewhat oppressive.

It's like being choked; you have a lot of strength, but you can't use it.

Bai Jingyou sat in the boss's chair, toying with a titanium alloy turbine blade that had just come off the production line.

Its perfect streamlined shape reflected a cold light under the lamp.

"Chen Mo, pass the word down to open the warehouse door," Bai Jingyou suddenly said.

"Open it?" Chen Mo was taken aback. "Boss, there are rumors outside that we're going bankrupt. Why would you open the door? For ventilation?"

"No." Bai Jingyou stood up, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked down at the empty square, and said, "Since the logistics can't come, then we'll have the customers come themselves."

"You mean you'll do it yourselves?" Jiang Mengyao put down the report in her hand and looked at him in confusion. "You mean you want those drone manufacturers to send their own trucks to pick them up? But they're afraid of offending the Shen family. Shen Wanshan's blacklist applies to everyone."

"We're afraid of offending the Shen family because the potential benefits aren't significant enough."

Bai Jingyou turned around, a confident smile curving his lips.

"Chen Mo, issue an announcement."

Bai Jingyou's voice wasn't loud, but it possessed a convincing magic.

"First, DeepBlue Technology is holding its first factory open day. All signed customers who bring their own vehicles to pick up their goods will receive an additional 20% discount on the original product price."

"20% off?!" Chen Mo exclaimed in surprise. "Boss, these are precision titanium alloy parts! At 20% off, we barely make any profit!"

"Let me finish." Bai Jingyou waved his hand. "Secondly, we'll conduct a live demonstration of the Light Shuttle system. I will show all our customers just how much performance can be improved by equipping it with our product."

At this point, Bai Jingyou paused, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Third, and this is the most important point, tell them that we will be releasing only one hundred limited edition Supreme Edition sets during this open day. First come, first served. No more waiting."

Jiang Mengyao's eyes lit up instantly.

She's a smart person; she understands things immediately.

The 20% discount was just bait, the performance demonstration was reassurance, and the limited-edition supreme version was the stimulant that drove all manufacturers crazy!

The drone market is already fiercely competitive. What does a 50% performance improvement mean? It means being able to directly crush competitors and seize market share!

Faced with such temptation, Shen Wanshan's threats? They're nothing.

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