Volume 13 Chapter 22 The Bag Company

At noon that day, at the State Guesthouse, a lunch was also a harmonious meal, and Editor Chen from the China-Africa Friendship Association was accompanied by the table. Vice Premier Jia and President Zhao were talking more and more speculatively at first sight, and they were also concerned about President Lin of Beishan Group. When they learned that the profit and tax achieved by Beishan Group this year had officially exceeded the 10 billion mark. Vice Premier Jia seemed very happy and said a few good words excitedly. Of course, everyone present was tacit, trying not to think about whether Vice Premier Jia knew the question, and laughed twice to make the leader happy. After drinking a few glasses of wine for lunch, he took a group photo before the show ended.

On the way home, Zhao Daxi relied on the drunkenness and his hands were deliberately or unintentionally rubbing on Sister Haiyan's thighs.

In front of Lin Haiyan, his attitude towards speaking was inevitably a little arrogant: "Sister, I just want to be close to the Tan family. Hehe, it is not okay to be too close to the Tan family, nor too far away... It will lead to Zhang Fengshan's fate, and people will treat it as a dog. It is not good to be too far away, and it is easy to get into trouble."

Lin Haiyan listened to him talking nonsense after drinking, and looked at Ji Lin and was convinced: "You are getting smarter and smarter. Even my sister is a little afraid of you."

What Ji Lin noticed was that he intentionally or unintentionally landed on Sister Haiyan's white thighs, and Sister Haiyan seemed to have no clear objection. Secretary Ji's tender face turned red unconsciously. As soon as the car drove into the Yang family's yard, Ji Lin made an excuse to avoid it, which made Lin Haiyan feel a little relieved. After hesitating, he still bit the bullet and followed it into the room obediently. Zhao Daxi, who entered the room first, pulled the curtains up with bad intentions.

Lin Haiyan was so enthusiastic that she couldn't help but feel the pain of longing for her. She felt that no one from outsiders saw her at home, so she took advantage of the situation and took off her clothes. Two days later, the delegation started to return to China after the state visit. Zhao Daxi led a group of executives of Beishan Group to appear in the farewell team again and had a few words to the same satisfied leader.

The satisfied leader sent another nice message and asked his brother and sister: "Xiuqin, please feel free to run a magazine here. You need to have an explanation to the organization."

Of course, Shen Xiuqin had nodding obediently, and the leader smiled at Mr. Zhao with a kind smile: "Comrade Daxi, I will give you a few words too... There will be times when riding the wind and waves, hanging on the clouds and sailing across the vast ocean, sighing that the difficult roads in the world will eventually return to the roots. I know that you are busy with business, but you also have to go home often to see it."

Of course, Zhao Daxi also laughed and said modestly. There was already applause from the side, praising Vice Chairman Tan for being so literary. He sent off the delegation and his delegation in a harmonious and harmonious atmosphere. The key point came. Zhao Daxi and a group of executives from Beishan Bank were still at the airport, but they were stopped by the people from the Bank of China and were polite.

A President Gao from Bank of China International respectfully handed over a business card: "I have been revered for a long time, Mr. Zhao, let's talk in another place?"

The others were fine. When Li Zhongshu saw that Mr. Gao's eyes lit up and made several burning eyes come over one after another, Zhao Daxi deliberately made a relief expression and reached out to him. He exchanged polite greetings with Mr. Gao. The idiots knew that this was the leader's confidant and a real great man.

On the way to the hotel with a large group of people, Li Zhongshu couldn't help but come over and reminded: "This Mr. Gao is a great man, and he must hand over the descendants of a famous family."

Zhao Daxi agreed easily on her face, and of course she felt like a stagnant. A moment later, at the best hotel in Johannesburg, Mr. Gao expressed his intentions very happily. Bank of China International wanted to invest in Jazz International Investment Bank and also wanted to make a big move on the Johannesburg Exchange. Zhao Daxi Lei Yongqiang and others looked at each other, knowing that the wolf was coming. Just looking at Mr. Gao's chin was facing the sky when he spoke, he knew that he was another arrogant person.

Zhao Daxi deliberately made a embarrassed expression on his face, pushing this matter on Lei Yongqiang.

Lei Yongqiang cooperated with him and showed a embarrassed expression: "Mr. Gao, I don't have the final say in this matter. I will ask the board of directors to pass it in a few days."

Mr. Gao also showed a cautious expression and nodded seriously: "It should be."

Before leaving, Zhao Daxi became cautious and advised him with kind words: "Mr. Gao, we must say ugly things ahead. Investment is risky, and you and the comrades of the Bank of China must consider it clearly."

Of course, Gao Yuan, who was arrogant and arrogant, raised his chin higher: "Of course, I understand."

Several people returned home and closed the door to discuss the matter.

Lei Yongqiang couldn't help but touch his chin and grinned: "There are also people who put the pole in hand to send money to us. I don't know what kind of Gao Zhengqiang is. When I was playing US stocks and futures in Shanghai, he wasn't weaned yet. Haha, the stinky and yellow mouth child is still not dry."

Zhao Daxi rubbed his sore calves and said nothing. Yang Su also smiled happily: "You really should ask first, how much money the Bank of China plans to pay for this time.

Lei Yongqiang smiled again: "The Bank of China should not be a small number of actions."

Seeing that the two of them were almost drooling, Lin Haiyan was a little worried: "Lao Lei, don't do it too obviously, this is the country's money after all."

Lei Yongqiang laughed and stopped talking, but Yang Su became vicious again: "If we don't take this money, others will take it. Why don't we eat the fat meat when we are at the mouth? Besides, even if we persuade us in this situation, can Mr. Gao and the leader behind him agree? Why should we be villains in vain?"

Lin Haiyan had nothing to say when she said a few words. In fact, Mr. Gao, who was so arrogant, was determined to do a big fight in the gold futures market. He definitely couldn't listen to anyone's advice. Zhao Daxi stood up at this time, took a shower and changed his clothes with a smile. When he recalled Zhang Fengshan's various embarrassment, he was still in a good mood.

A few days later, China Operation used 10 billion US dollars to invest in South African Jazz Investment Bank and officially entered the international gold futures market. On the day the agreement was signed, Zhao Daxi received another call from the chief himself. Of course, the intention was very obvious. One was to appease and the other was to deter the Beishan Bank, forcing the Beishan Bank to surrender and sincerely serve the Bank of China.

Zhao Daxi patted his chest on the phone and assured that he secretly indulged his subordinates, secretly transferred the assets of Jazz Investment Bank and secretly transferred the funds on Jazz Investment Bank's books to Beishan Bank International Account. Jazz Investment Bank was originally a bag company, but after a while, it became an empty air.

When the matter was about to come, Lei Yongqiang felt guilty: "We will not make any mistakes when we do this, right?"

Zhao Daxi looked back at him and asked seriously: "What else should we do? Leave the country we have finally built in southern Africa to the Bank of China?"

Lei Yongqiang was silent when he was told, and he knew that he had no choice but to survive.

Zhao Daxi saw his face gloomy and kindly advised him: "Don't worry, even if Bank of China loses money, it will not be held accountable, and you and me will not be held accountable. Someone will excuse us."

Lei Yongqiang heard his instinctively shrink his neck, and he thought about it. He wanted to talk about his ability to excuse responsibilities. Mr. Gao was better than the ten Lei Yongqiangs. Bank of China invested 10 billion US dollars in South Africa's Jazz Investment Bank, but he died first without even seeing the shadow of half a tael of gold. Jazz Investment Bank was investigated by South African financial regulators and announced a bankruptcy investigation of the debts that are not low a week later.

The first three billion US dollars invested by the Bank of China was wasted, and the money he lost just now was not left.

After receiving the news, President Gao became anxious and led someone to break into the office of President Lei of Beishan Bank, and got angry and got angry.

Of course, Lei Yongqiang looked helpless and shouted innocently: "Mr. Gao, what's the use of losing your temper at me? Our Beishan Bank is also a victim. Our losses are greater than your Bank of China. Besides, we carefully reminded you at the beginning. You need to be cautious when investing in investments with risks. You are not willing to admit it now?"

After a few words, President Gao was speechless, and he was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger. From the books, Beishan Bank was indeed a victim and suffered a considerable loss.

Mr. Gao became angry and slapped the table again: "How do you do market research? Isn't your Beishan Bank known as the most authoritative financial assessment institution in China? How could a bag company be deceived? What are you doing for food? How could you make such a low-level mistake?"

Lei Yongqiang's face was even more innocent: "Oh, people have mistakes and horses have their own lapses. This time it was indeed our dereliction of duty. The scams of these African scammers are really too clever."

Mr. Gao slapped the table again and was really yelling at Mr. Lei, and he was speechless for another while and didn't know what to say.

Zhao Daxiren listened to this good show next door, and was still flipping through the newspaper on the table as if nothing had happened.

Lin Haiyan sat with him for a while, and couldn't help but glance at him: "Old Lei has been with you for a few days and has learned bad things. He doesn't blink a blind eye to lie?"

Zhao Daxi didn't raise his head and grinned, "Sister, you're not meant to speak. If he wants to learn bad things, he should use me to teach him?"

Lin Haiyan had no choice but to do anything about him. Thinking of the innocent Bank of China, which was cheated of 3 billion US dollars, couldn't help but sigh.

Mr. Lin was struggling for a while and couldn't help but scold: "I deserve it. I don't know what these people think. I dare to invest 3 billion US dollars in the early stage without even finding out the details. They didn't think about how to avoid being deceived when they were in such a chaotic place in South Africa?"

Zhao Daxi was still crossing his legs and reading the newspaper, changing the topic: "Sister, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll treat you."

Lin Haiyan was silent for a while when he talked about it, so she stopped talking and became gentle again: "Whatever you eat, I will eat with you, okay?"

Zhao Daxi was so warm that her gentle and dignified face made her heart hot again. She thought that the women who had their hearts belonged to were indeed very blind. Sister Haiyan was really devoted to him. Before the meal time was about to wait, Lei Yongqiang sneaked in, closed the door and turned around to make a victory gesture.

Lao Lei really learned bad things and smiled badly: "Do you dare to believe it? Mr. Gao wants to borrow money from us to settle the debt. He wants to wipe out the loss of 3 billion US dollars first. What should I do now?"

Lin Haiyan was dumbfounded when she heard it again, but Zhao Daxi answered happily without thinking: "You can lend him money, but you have to write the IOU in black and white first."

Lei Yongqiang nodded understandingly and pushed the door away again, which made Lin Haiyan, who was proficient in finance, feel confused. What was the bad debt after this?
Chapter completed!