Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

If the first day of the financial war was merely a shocking blow to Ouyang Feng, then...

Therefore, the next three days will be a complete hell on earth for him and the entire Ouyang family!

In the study of the Ouyang family villa, the former composure and calculation were gone, replaced by hysterical wailing.

"How could this happen? Why did this happen?"

Ouyang Feng, the arrogant young master of a wealthy family, was now bloodshot and acting like a madman, grabbing the "strategist" Xu Wenqiang by the collar and roaring wildly!

"Didn't they say that the Nangong Group's funding chain had dried up?"

"Didn't they say they were at their wits' end?"

"Did those billions of dollars flooding into the stock market every day to prop it up just appear out of nowhere?"

Xu Wenqiang, the private equity fund manager who once called himself a "capital hunter," has long lost his former demeanor.

His face was ashen, his lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"I...I don't know either...Young Master Ouyang...we...we seem to have offended...a monster we can't even imagine..."

Three days!

Just three days!

Their meticulously planned financial strangulation war, which was enough to drag any business empire worth hundreds of billions into the abyss, not only failed to harm the Nangong Group in the slightest.

Instead, they themselves have fallen into an abyss of no return!

The 500 million yuan of their own funds that they poured in was swallowed up without a trace by that mysterious, tsunami-like market-stabilizing fund!

And those billions of dollars of speculative capital borrowed from Hong Kong Island with ten times leverage were forced to liquidate by the system because of the three consecutive limit-up days of Nangong Group's stock price!

——**Complete financial ruin!**

"Bang!"

The study door was kicked open from the outside!

Ouyang Zhen, vice chairman of the municipal CPPCC, rushed in wearing a bathrobe and without even having time to put on his shoes!

His old face, which was always known for its composure, was now filled with unprecedented terror and...despair!

"Dad!" Ouyang Feng rushed over as if he had seen a savior!

"Smack—!!!"

A slap ten times louder than before landed hard on Ouyang Feng's face!

He was slapped so hard that he spun around three times before crashing headfirst into the bookshelf behind him!

"You unfilial son!"

Ouyang Zhen was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Ouyang Feng's nose and cursed loudly!

"I told you to clean up properly! Is this how you call yourself 'clean'?"

"Do you know what?! Just now! China Construction Bank, Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, Agricultural Bank of China... all the banks that cooperate with our family, they all called!"

"What are they trying to do?!"

"They want to withdraw the loan!"

"They say our Ouyang Group is suspected of malicious market manipulation, and our credit rating has been downgraded to the lowest possible level! They demand that we repay all loans, both due and outstanding, within 24 hours! A total of 3 billion!"

"boom--!!!"

The number "three billion" exploded in Ouyang Feng's mind like a bolt from the blue!

He... he was completely dumbfounded!

He knew what that meant!

The Ouyang family, although known as a multi-billion dollar family.

But those are all fixed assets!

Their company has less than 300 million yuan in readily available working capital!

Where can we raise 3 billion yuan within 24 hours?

This is fucking pushing the Ouyang family to their doom!

"Dad...this...how is this possible?" Ouyang Feng's voice trembled. "We don't...don't we have very good relationships with the bank managers?"

"Fine?" Ouyang Zhen laughed in fury, his laughter so shrill it sounded like crying. "In the face of absolute self-interest and...absolute fear, what are those so-called 'relationships' worth!"

"Do you know who gave them the orders?"

Ouyang Zhen walked up to his son, grabbed him by the collar, and stared at him with bloodshot eyes filled with fear. He squeezed out a name from between his teeth, a name that made Ouyang Zhen feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"—Nangong Yao!"

"It was her! It was that bitch! Not only did she block our attack, but she fucking killed us!"

"How...how can she have such great power?" Ouyang Feng roared in disbelief.

"I fucking want to know too!" Ouyang Zhen shoved his son to the ground, looking as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

He slumped onto the sofa, made of genuine Italian leather, his eyes vacant and filled with despair.

All I know is...

"We've messed with someone we shouldn't have."

"We underestimated that kid surnamed Liu from the very beginning..."

Just then.

"Bang!"

The study door was once again violently kicked open from the outside!

A nanny tumbled and crawled in from outside, her face filled with terror!

"No...something terrible has happened! Sir! Chairman!"

"The...the old man...he..."

"What's wrong with Grandpa?" Ouyang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition surged up!

"The old man was watching the financial news just now, and he saw our group's stock... and then... and then... suddenly, he had a heart attack... and passed out!"

"What?"

Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Feng, father and son, were struck dumb!

They scrambled and stumbled out of the study!

In the living room, the over-ninety-year-old general, Ouyang Lie, who had once been a formidable figure on the battlefield, was now slumped in his wheelchair, foaming at the mouth and unconscious...

The entire Ou-Yang family was in complete chaos!

……

The siren of the ambulance echoed throughout the hillside villa area.

Outside the emergency room of the hospital.

Ouyang Feng, utterly dejected, leaned against the cold wall.

My father suffered a brain hemorrhage due to stress and anxiety, and is still in critical condition.

Grandpa, it's even worse. The doctor said the situation is not optimistic and told them to prepare for the worst.

The bank kept calling to collect debts, almost knocking his phone out of service.

Inside the company, people are in a state of panic, as the continuous plunge in stock price has triggered a wave of employee resignations.

The family is broken.

The money is gone.

Power is also about to be lost.

All of this happened within just three days.

From the clouds to hell.

It turns out, it really only takes three days.

"Liu Ming..."

As Ouyang Feng uttered that name, the resentment and bitterness that had been there before vanished from his eyes.

All that remained was endless fear and...regret.

He finally understood.

What kind of devil have I provoked?

He lost.

They lost badly, utterly and completely.

He lost, and his family was destroyed.

He slowly stood up from the ground.

He straightened his wrinkled suit, which he hadn't changed in three days.

Then, he took out his phone and found that number, which he had once despised but now feared more than his own father.

He's going to find him.

Go and beg him.

Even if it means kneeling down and becoming a dog.

He also wanted to preserve the last vestige of the Ouyang family's bloodline.

He dialed the number.

"Feed?"

On the other end of the phone, Liu Ming's voice remained calm, revealing no emotion.

Ouyang Feng took a deep breath and, with a tone of humility he had never used before, spoke with difficulty:

"Secretary Liu... Secretary Liu..."

"I...I am Ouyang Feng."

"I...would like to see you."