Chapter 150 Mr. Mu Shui Girl [Fourth Update]

Bill is not old, he is only twenty-seven or eight years old.

He is not tall, and his body shape is horizontally developed, a typical Western fat man.

Chen Yang knew that Bill was not stupid at all, on the contrary, this little fat man was so stingy.

I'm afraid the little fat man was also happy at this time?

I worshiped a god master, how much I got?

Chen Yang stood in the center of the ground without moving, nor kicking him, letting him cry.

But Bill stopped crying because he found that the god was unmoved.

"Master, my father is the parent of the Bill family. He suffered from brain bleeding a few months ago. His condition has been getting worse and worse in the past few days. He can no longer speak and can only rely on infusion and oxygen to maintain his life."

"And my uncle and other tribes united to take away my father's control over the mining industry."

"They assassinated me for this. As long as I die and my father dies, the mining group with a total of hundreds of billions of dollars will be divided up by them."

"Please save my father, and Bill will live a loyal life as a servant."

Bill knelt at Chen Yang's feet, talking about family history with tears in his nose.

Chen Yang's heart was pounding at this time.

Australian mining?

As we all know, the Australian continent is extremely rich in mineral resources and also produces diamonds.

So does this little Bill's family actually have a mining group? It's 100 billion US dollars?

Chen Yang felt his throat was a little dry, and this was a deal.

"How much can you use now? I need to buy some materials to restore the immortal power."

Chen Yang said with a stern face.

"Master, I'm sorry, I can't even use 10 million now, because after my father was seriously ill and could not speak, my uncles colluded with finance and legal affairs, and I couldn't control any funds."

Chen Yang rolled his eyes, are you too cowardly?

But it's normal to think about it carefully.

The inheritance of the family industry is the most complex, and the mining industry belongs to the entire family, not to the Bills.

Even if Bill's father died, Bill did not have the right to inherit it all.

"Did your father suffer from cerebral hemorrhage?"

Chen Yang thought for a while.

"Yes."

"If I save your father, I need 10 billion US dollars. Can I get it?"

Chen Yang Shizi spoke loudly.

Bill's face turned green, $10 billion?

Master of the God, don’t you know how much is one hundred billion?

"Master...father doesn't have $10 billion..."

"Bill Mining is a family joint-stock enterprise, and government officials have dark stocks, etc., so my father's shares are actually only 16%.

"And every year, the mineral sales produced by the mining industry are about 30 billion."

"Excluding all expenses, the net profit is less than 10 billion yuan, and the money needs to be distributed by shareholders."

"So, my father doesn't have that much money."

"What about a billion? There is always a billion, right?"

Chen Yang said with a cold face.

"If the owner wants cash, there is no."

Bill said carefully: "My father has investments in other aspects, so there is not much liquidity."

"How many exactly are there?"

Chen Yang's voice has changed. You fat man, you want me to see a doctor if you don't have money?

Little Bill thought for a while and said, "Two million yuan in cash can be obtained."

"But don't worry, my father and I have shares in some listed companies, and these shares can actually be discounted. If the owner needs it, we can sell it."

"Then let's just 200 million, take me to see your father."

Chen Yang waved his hand impatiently.

Two hundred million US dollars are also more than one billion, which is equivalent to being profitable in vain.

So it would be too difficult to prevent the Bills from selling their shares.

"Okay, I'll wear clothes."

Bill was excited to put on his clothes.

"I'm waiting for you outside, driving outside to pick me up, I don't want to see anyone else."

After saying that, Chen Yang took a step out of the window and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Bill was extremely envious, the god, actually became his master.

Soon, about five minutes later, a car drove out of the manor and stopped on the side of the road.

After Chen Yang got in the car, Bill accelerated and drove away.

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At the same time, Zhang Tingting's home.

Mr. Mu and Miss Shui finally arrived.

Both of them looked in their forties, and Mr. Mu was wearing a long robe, like an ancient literati.

Miss Shui was wearing a cheongsam, but she was obviously not a girl because she was just an old lady!

The two were sitting on the sofa at this time, with Ye Qi accompanying him, and Zhang Tingting also sitting.

The blackmail letter was placed in front of the two of them.

"The name has been found out. He is from Seoul. He is named Kim Won-ho, a VIP customer of Swiss Bank."

Miss Shui's voice is very calm, and this woman is very beautiful and has a rich charm.

"Kim Won-ho is just an ordinary person in Seoul. He set up an account at the Swiss Bank not long ago. About a week later, a transaction of one billion yuan was entered."

"The transaction account I found was from Tang's family in Xiangdao, and was verified by Tang's family in Tang's family. This billion was only caused by him being blackmailed."

"So far, Uncle Tang has not found any clues."

Miss Shui took a deep breath and said, "The most important thing is that the method of blackmail is also a rat."

"Where is Kim Won-ho?"

Mr. Mu asked suddenly.

"According to the records we found, we are still in Seoul and have not left."

"However, the money that ransomed Tang Bo disappeared into the account, and the bank did not find out when it was transferred, and there was no transaction record!"

"No transaction history? How is it possible?"

Mr. Mu frowned.

Miss Shui shrugged: "There is nothing impossible, is the bank absolutely safe?"

"He has an insider in the bank?"

Mr. Mu raised his eyebrows and said.

"This is not available for the time being. After all, it is a Swiss bank. It is not easy for us to find these."

"Huh~"

Mr. Mu sighed deeply and said, "When will there be news in Seoul?"

"Soon, Kim Won-ho's position can be located within half an hour, and we are waiting."

"Um."

Mr. Mu nodded, then looked at Zhang Tingting and said, "Mrs. Fourth, do you have an impression of Jin Yuanhao?"

"Not at all, not at all."

Zhang Tingting shook her head and said, "I have never contacted Koreans."

"Then who have you offended during your time in mainland China?"
To be continued...