“Just because I don’t have money now, doesn’t mean I won’t have money in the future.”
Li Jin smiled and gave Li Song Ci a piece of snow seed lotus root, and then said: "Before the establishment of Jin Qingtian Investment, the Development Bank came to me. I think if I borrow money from them now, the quota of at least 50 billion US dollars is not available.
Problem."
Li Songci obviously knew what the Development Bank meant. She frowned and said, "The funds that the Development Bank lends to you must be for investment in Jin Qingtian."
"The entire Jin Qingtian Investment belongs to me, what does it matter?" Li Jin asked rhetorically.
Li Songci said angrily: "You know that's not what I said. The mainland development bank gave you this money in the hope that you would use it to fight against Wall Street, but you used it to buy Nokia for yourself.
Do you think the boss will let you go?"
"So what if I don't let it go."
Li Jin smiled. The logic of Li Song's poems is correct in every country except China, but only in China. It cannot be said to be wrong, but it is not that correct.
Because the thinking of Chinese people is very simple. I want you to do things and I have given you resources. I don’t care whether you use the resources or how you use them. As long as the things are done, everyone will be happy.
"The mainland hopes that I can withstand Wall Street capital, but everyone has seen the actual situation now. The current situation of Jin Qingtian Investment, facing Wall Street's unlimited financial pressure, even if I empty out the development bank, I may not be able to
win."
"But what if I use a small amount of money to achieve the goal they want me to achieve in disguise?"
Li Songci bit her chopsticks, frowned and said, "I always feel like you're walking a tightrope. If you make even the slightest mistake, you're really screwed."
"I've been walking on a tightrope for a while, and have I not woken up or fallen asleep on a tightrope?"
Li Jin's understatement made Li Songci silent.
Inexplicably, Li Songci felt a little distressed when he saw the man eating calmly in front of him.
Outsiders only know that Li Jin is as strong as a king and as cunning as a fox. His rapid rise makes people even wonder if he is the illegitimate son of a big official.
But at this moment, Li Songci saw this man's sadness and difficulty hidden in the light.
"If you need help, you can always ask."
"You have helped me a lot."
Li Jin looked at Li Song Ci sincerely and said, "I don't even know how to thank you."
"Is this the thank you I'm thinking of?"
Li Songci chuckled lightly, leaned over, stretched out his white and green fingers, caressed Li Jin's lips frivolously, and then slowly put the finger into his red lips.
Snow-white and delicate fingers, bright red and full lips.
There is an extremely strong visual impact between the two.
What's even bigger is a kind of mental throbbing.
At this moment, I am afraid that no man can face such a scene and remain indifferent.
"Is it exciting?" Li Songci asked.
Li Jin swallowed, moistened his dry throat a little, turned his head with difficulty and said, "It's quite exciting."
"Giggle."
Li Songci chuckled lightly, picked up the chopsticks and said, "Let's eat, I'm almost starving to death."
This meal made Li Jin feel uneasy.
But thousands of miles away, Xu Heng was not in a good mood.
"What's the meaning?"
"Isn't it all agreed upon? Let them put a stumbling block in Li Jin's plan to acquire Nokia. Before this stumbling block was used, a proposal was suddenly made to divide all the funds held by the National Social Security Fund.
Sell the shares to Li Jin!?"
Facing the furious Xu Heng, Morrison sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression. Although he was shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, his mind was obviously not focused on it.
"There's nothing we can do about it. My connections in the branch are not very strong. Even these connections are all through the connections at Leiman Investment Bank."
Xu Heng said gloomily: "Does this mean that this matter cannot be stopped?"