Chapter 897, dying struggle!

In a spacious and luxurious room, a group of men sat casually, tasting cigars, drinking wine, and chatting and laughing.

They dress extraordinaryly, behave appropriately, and speak humbly but feel proud in their hearts.

They are the elite class in this society. They are flirting with frivolous clothes and horses, and they have a wide range of voice and influence. They can make financial headlines by just saying a word, and stomping their feet can lead to economic shock in a field.

"What did Lao Qiu ask us to come here today?"

"Who knows? Maybe there are good things to take care of us-"

"Haha, Lao Qiu's life has been hard lately. I heard that he offended some people-"

A group of people were talking, and the thick wooden door of the private room was pushed open.

Qiu Yiyun came in with a female assistant, clasped her fists and apologized to everyone present, and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I've been waiting for you for a long time - I'll definitely drink two more drinks for you to accompany you later."

"Old Qiu, everyone is old friends, don't be so polite." said a man wearing black-framed glasses.

"Okay. Brother Xie said this, then I won't be polite to everyone." Qiu Yiyun smiled and then walked down the steps.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. After taking a sip, he looked at everyone and said, "I'll ask a few brothers to come here today. Actually, there's something wrong with you. I'll ask you all for help-"

Qiu Yiyun deliberately paused for a while. When he saw so many people here heard his words, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: This group of mutton guys who don't see rabbits and don't show off their eagles, I, Old Qiu, took care of you a lot in the past.

No one spoke, Qiu Yiyun had to continue saying: "Everyone knows that Baccarat has not had a good life recently. He was chased and bitten by a mad dog, and he has not been able to get out until now. Something happened to the earth, which requires a turnover of funds. I mean I want to withdraw some money from Kant's company to provide relief."

"Haha, everyone here is Kant's shareholders. We have come through the same boat and we have experienced a lot of storms and waves. You should also understand the character of Lao Qiu. This time the enemy is in trouble, so I beg you guys here to help me."

silence.

Deadly silence.

Everyone smokes and drinks, but no one speaks.

Qiu Yiyun waited patiently for a while, but still didn't wait for anyone to respond, so he had to call the name directly, look at the fat man wearing glasses just now, and said, "Brother Xie, you are the major shareholder of Kant, and you also express your opinion - this time, the enemy family has to rely on the help of brothers."

The man in glasses gently rubbed the glass in his hand, looked up at Qiu Yiyun and said, "Boss Qiu, we are friends for many years and business partners for more than ten years. If you have something to do with the Eagle family, we should definitely come out to help - you tell me, is it 300 million or 500 million? If we all raise a little one by one, the money will be released."

"Yes." Another middle-aged man with a big beard said with a smile: "I personally support 100 million."

"I also support 100 million." Another 'Mediterranean' man with bald heads around him had only a few strands of hair in the middle.

Qiu Yiyun was secretly angry and knew that these guys were making tricks on him.

Even if each of these people here lends themselves 100 million, how much money can they have? The Baccarat rescue and the restart of the Phoenix City project require massive funds to prepare.

Qiu Yiyun stood up and bowed to everyone, and said with gratitude: "True feelings are revealed in times of adversity. Thank you for your brothers' loyal assistance - it's not that your brothers are greedy, but that the money your enemies need now is indeed not a small amount. To be honest, I want to withdraw 10 billion yuan from Kant's group - of course, the use of this fund is mortgaged. I will use the Phoenix City project or 28% of Kant's shares in my hand - I wonder what the brothers think?"

The room fell silent again, and there was only the sound of Qiu Yiyun's female assistant holding the wine bottles to help the guests pour wine one by one.

Qiu Yiyun began to feel nervous. Could it be that the woman didn't lie? They really had bribed the stocks in these people's hands?

But, how much does it cost? Where can she raise so much money with Qingcheng International?

"Wenren Mu Yue?"

For no reason, this name appeared in Qiu Yiyun's mind.

If she had taken action, what else would have been impossible?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiu Yiyun suddenly felt a little discouraged.

"How can I fight this battle? How can I fight it?"

"Brother, I happen to have something to discuss with you." Mediterranean looked at Qiu Yiyun with a smile and said, "You also know that our old man may go further after this change of leadership - he said that the petrochemical industry is too sensitive and asked me to sell all the stocks in my hand. How dare I not listen to the old man? I sold the little stocks in my hand - now, I just want to help you, but I don't have that ability."

"Me too. Brother, I'm developing a scenic spot recently. The funds in my hands are a little tight, so I sold Kant's shares-"

"I didn't sell it - but Kant is in the development stage now. At this time, we will withdraw such a large amount of funds. Our expansion goals this year will have to be stranded and our profitability will be greatly weakened - how can we explain to others?"

Qiu Yiyun strongly cheered up and supported himself, saying: "As long as the enemy overcomes this difficulty, we will definitely give up our favor - I can express my opinion here first. In the next two years, the enemy will give up all dividends in Kant Company."

The enemy gave up nearly one billion yuan in dividends in two years and handed the money to other shareholders entirely for processing. Such efforts are not bad, and such interest is not high.

However, what awaited him was still silent.

"Brothers, are you really unwilling to help?" Qiu Yiyun said in a heavy voice.

"Brother, it's not that we are unwilling to help you." The man in glasses put down the glasses, held the glasses, and said, "You shouldn't be provoking people that we can't afford to offend."

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Southeast Club.

This is a private club located in Yanjing, a business community in Southeast. It is an entrepreneur exchange platform for gathering the power of the business community in Southeast.

Whether you are in business negotiation or there is a gap in funds, you can come here to seek cooperation and help.

Qiu Yiyun stood on the stage and made a generous speech. On both sides of the conference table were business elites from the southeast.

After Qiu Yiyun finished his explanation, Ma Paopau, the president of the Southeast Chamber of Commerce, stood up, glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "Chairman Qiu Yiyun has always been the leader of our Southeast business community. The Baccarat Chain Group and Dadi Group under his control have performed very well. It has only recently happened, so it is necessary to raise funds and turn over. Just now, Dong Qiu has already made it clear. He will use Baccarat and Dadi Group as collateral, and the interest rate is also very high. Are you interested in taking this plate?"

"We are interested. But if we want to revitalize these two companies at the same time, the funds we need are not small."

"That's right. At least three or five partners need to be together."

"We still believe in the character of Qiu. Baccarat and Dadi's plates are also in the southeast and cannot escape - Lao Li, why don't we take on this deal together?"

"Thank you brothers Gao Yi." Qiu Yiyun smiled and bowed. "Whether it is one or several companies, we have to sign the contract in black and white - if we really can't pay back the money, you can take my mortgage. You will never let you lose money-"

At this moment, a noise of quarrel sounded outside.

"Sir, you can't go in-You can't go in-sir-"

Bang-

The door of the conference room was pushed open from outside, and the beautiful female secretary who was running away was blocking in disheveled clothes. Although her face was wide open, the group of people in front of her had no intention of pitying her.

"I am also a businessman from the Southeast? Why can't I come in?" said a man who looks pretty like a woman. "When did President Ma kick me out of the Southeast Chamber of Commerce?"

When Ma Paopau saw the man who came in, his body trembled, he hurried over and said with a smile: "Young Master, when did you come to Yanjing? Let me inform you, let us go and invite the Youth Master to have a meal."

"I'll watch the show." Sun Renyao said with a smile. "I heard that my brother was bullied in Yanjing, so I'll see who was bullying him."

"This-" Ma Paopau said in a cold sweat, "How could anyone dare to bully the eldest son's friend?"

"I also find it strange." Sun Renyao nodded and said. "But Yanjing is someone else's home court, so we rural buzzes dare not say anything more - they scold us and then beat us up-"

Sun Renyao's smile became stronger and stronger. As soon as he changed his tone, he said with white teeth: "But if you reach the southeast interface, see how I can make him trash."

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All the smart businessmen present are shrewd and ghostly businessmen. If they still don’t understand what Sun Renyao said, they will have been in vain in the mall for so many years.

Who are Sun Renyao’s brothers? Qin Luo.

Who is the opponent who 'bullying' Qin Luo? The enemy.

Sun Renyao stood up to support the venue himself. How could these people dare to offend this number one young master on the southeast ground?

The businessmen who originally planned to take on the business gave up this plan one after another, and there was a hint of sympathy in their eyes when they looked at Qiu Yiyun.
Chapter completed!