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Chapter 1977 Curiosity Killed the Cat

Ye Fan was very surprised by Song Wansan's move.

However, seeing that the old man took the initiative to ease the relationship with Tang Ruoxue, he decided to contact Tang Ruoxue to do this business.

Early the next morning, Ye Fan took Nangong Youyou and went straight to Tang Ruoxue's new residence before anyone from Chumen and Hengdian arrived.

The official building provides the Sheraton Hotel for business alliance members to stay.

This hotel is officially designated, and there are many members of the business alliance living there. No matter how bold Tang Qingfeng is, he would not dare to attack.

When Ye Fan knocked on the door of Tang Ruoxue's room, Tang Ruoxue was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window glass making a phone call.

Although the woman's injury has not healed yet and she still has a band-aid on her face, she still regained her energy after a day of rest.

The straight body and slender legs present graceful curves in front of the glass.

Her cold temperament makes her even more inoffensive.

After making the call, Tang Ruoxue turned around, looked at Mark and her voice turned cold: "Is something wrong?"

Ye Fan said calmly: "Grandpa...Mr. Song wants to discuss a business deal with you..."

"Haha, when I want you to show up, you won't even answer the phone."

Tang Ruoxue sneered: "Song Wansan asked you to do something and come over to disturb me early in the morning."

Ye Fan subconsciously said: "When will I not answer your call?"

Then he thought of Tang Ruoxue's call for help yesterday, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

It wasn't that I didn't want to pick up the call, I just didn't need to pick it up.

He guessed the purpose of Tang Ruoxue's call, and he didn't have time to answer it while running.

"Forget it, the matter is over, I don't want to dwell on this."

Tang Ruoxue waved her hand: "Tell me, what's wrong with Song Wansan?"

She didn't think about Ye Fan's call anymore. The surprise of Ye Yanzu's appearance had already overwhelmed her disappointment in Ye Fan.

In other words, she will no longer be emotionally affected by Mark's behavior as before.

Taking a step back, the sky is brighter, and letting go is also a kind of self-forgiveness.

"Mr. Song wants to borrow 300 billion from you. The interest will be double the market price and the term will be three months."

Ye Fan stared at Tang Ruoxue and said calmly: "The collateral will be Tang Huangpu's equity."

He thought that Tang Ruoxue might not be able to come up with 300 billion, but as long as Tang Ruoxue was willing to do this business, he would find a way to get Baihua Bank to help.

He hoped that the two of them could resolve their hatred for Lin Qiuling.

He didn't want Song Wansan to be harmed, and he didn't want Tang Ruoxue to seek death.

"Ye Fan, are you out of your mind?"

Tang Ruoxue's face turned cold when she heard this, she stared at Mark and shouted:

"Song Wansan lent money to Tang Huangpu and pinched my mother's throat with his own hands. Tony almost killed me when he exploded."

"He stabbed Dihao with the hatred of killing his mother and the hatred of killing me. He owes me a lot of blood debt. How can I cooperate with him?"

"Besides, 300 billion, do you think Emgrand can afford 300 billion now?"

"Although Emgrand is a bank, it does not print money. This year's loan limit has far exceeded the red line."

"If you are not careful, Emgrand will collapse."

"Does Song Wansan want to take away 300 billion from Dihao, and then instigate others to run against Dihao?"

"The most ridiculous thing is that he still used the equity of the three major branches of Tanghuangpu as collateral."

"I remember that Song Wansan used 200 billion to get the equity from Tang Huangpu and others."

"Now that 300 billion has been transferred to me, this is a 100 billion empty hand."

She sneered: "Would his dream be too beautiful?"

If Song Wan is really given three hundred and thirty billion, he can collapse Emgrand Bank if he enters, and he can cheat and earn 100 billion if he withdraws.

How could Tang Ruoxue make Song Wansan so proud?

"It is Mr. Song's skill to win the 200 billion yuan."

Ye Fan also said with a cold face: "You can't ask him to mortgage you at a low price just because he got it cheap."

"How much Tang Huangpu's equity is worth, you, the chairman of Dihao, and half a nephew of the Tang family, should know."

"It's definitely worth two to three hundred billion or more."

"For you and Chen Yuanyuan, its value is immeasurable."

"If you hold the equity of the three major branches of Tang Huangpu, doesn't it also mean you have one more bargaining chip to deal with Tang Huangpu?"

"He is currently in the midst of one of the top ten safety incidents, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to pay back the money in three months."

"That way, you and Chen Yuanyuan can successfully take over Tang Huangpu's equity."

"Your weight in the Tang Sect will also increase."

"Chen Yuanyuan is one step closer to becoming the head of the Tang Sect."

Ye Fan did not forget to remind Tang Ruoxue of the potential value of this equity mortgage.

In fact, Aunt Qing's eyes lit up and she seemed to see the benefits of this deal.

Tang Ruoxue's impatient expression also softened slightly, and she didn't respond to Ye Fan but just walked around the room.

Of course, a calm woman can also see the value of this mortgage, but she is really not willing to let Song Wansan take advantage of it.

"bite--"

At this moment, her phone vibrated slightly.

A message poured in.

Tang Ruoxue opened it and took a look. She was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Her voice soon sounded clearly in the room:

"Ye Fan, considering your face, I can consider this deal."

"But 300 billion is absolutely impossible."

"In addition to the fact that Emgrand Bank is currently short of funds, there is also the fact that it is not worth 300 billion to me!"

"Go back and tell Song Wansan that my bottom line is 50 billion."

"If he is willing to mortgage 50 billion to me, I will make a deal with him. If the amount exceeds this amount, I will get away as far as I can."

Tang Ruoxue turned to look at Ye Fan and stated her conditions directly.

"Tang Ruoxue, are you an idiot?"

Ye Fan was furious: "Tang Huangpu's equity is mortgaged for 50 billion? What's the difference between this and robbery?"

"Furthermore, Mr. Song's decision to do this business with you is not due to financial constraints but a matter of life and death. He simply wants to ease the relationship with you."

"By the way, I'll let you earn some interest to improve your status, and also give you one more bargaining chip to deal with Tang Huangpu."

"If he really needs capital turnover, he can just mortgage Tang Huangpu's equity with Baihua Bank."

"Not to mention 300 billion, 400 billion can probably be loaned out in minutes."

"Not only did you not cherish his overtures, but you took it as kneeling down to beg for mercy. You are too self-righteous."

Ye Fan really wanted to crack this woman's head open and change her way of thinking.

"Stop talking nonsense, 50 billion. If you like trading, don't trade."

Tang Ruoxue sat down on a single sofa, crossed her legs and held her hands while looking at Mark:

"Don't say that he showed kindness to me just to take advantage of me. The person who wanted to kill me yesterday would not be so kind."

"Let me tell you, Song Wansan is eager to mortgage this equity, which is actually because Song Wansan has a problem with his funds."

"I just received a message from the banking industry."

"Song Wansan just mortgaged the Song Group to Baihua Bank and took out 200 billion in cash."

"Baihua Bank will be out of cash soon."

"So even if Tang Huangque's equity is worth 300 billion, even if Baihua Bank wants to do this business, Qian Shenghuo won't be able to get the money for a while."

"Baihua Bank will not take a risk of 500 billion on one person."

"This also shows that Song Wansan asked you to trade with me, not to ease the relationship, but as a last resort."

"So don't act like you're giving me alms to help me."

Tang Ruoxue took the initiative: "50 billion, I already care about you and Tang Wangfan's face."

"What? Grandpa has borrowed 200 billion and mortgaged the Song family?"

Ye Fan's expression changed: "How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Song Wansan invested in hundreds of high-risk projects."

Tang Ruoxue smiled: "We dare to involve oil, arms, and space."

"Many are still leveraged ten times or a hundred times."

“If you’re unlucky, it’s an astronomical amount of money to blow out several positions in a row.”

"My offering of 50 billion is enough sincerity."

"Don't even talk about using Tang Huangpu's equity to mortgage other banks. Ten major safety incidents have caused major banks to stay away from Tang Huangpu."

"Only Emgrand Bank dares to take this deal..."

"Go back and ask Song Hongyan and Song Wansan carefully to see what went wrong."

"With a funding gap of 500 billion, Song Wansan will be killed if we are not careful, and Song Hongyan and the Song Group will also get involved."

Tang Ruoxue looked at Mark with a hint of teasing in her eyes, looking at Mark who was kept in the dark by Song Wansan.

Ye Fan didn't speak, just turned around and left quickly.

"Aunt Qing, check it out."

After Ye Fan left, Tang Ruoxue tilted her head at Aunt Qing:

"Look what's wrong with Song Wansan? He wants such a large amount of cash..."

She doesn't want to use violent means to take revenge, but she doesn't mind adding insult to injury in business, at least she wants to take advantage.

"Understood, I will arrange it."

Aunt Qing smiled and nodded, very satisfied with Tang Ruoxue's maturity and no longer becoming emotional for Mark.

"I will ask someone to track the whereabouts of Song Wansan's funds and see which of his investment projects collapsed."

"By the way, Tao Xiaotian has also been intercepting cash from the clan association recently."

She shook her head slightly: "In addition to the more than 200 billion they borrowed from Dihao, I heard they need to raise another 300 billion."

Such a coincidence?

Tang Ruoxue's movements faltered slightly, and her eyes became thoughtful:

"The two rivals are desperately trying to make money, and both are worth about 500 billion. Why do I feel like there is a story in it?"

"Aunt Qing, check, find out their intentions at all costs..."


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