"Haha, with so many big guys entering the scene this time, those people from Fog City will rush to the streets and die!"
"Okay, let's get ready. Their representatives will be here soon. We need to have a good discussion on how to act next."
"Then, do you want to notify those Chinese companies?"
After hearing this question, Huang Shitong pondered for a moment and said, "We will notify you as usual after the talks are over, but the affairs of the two dozen big guys must be kept confidential."
"OK."
At this time, the phone in the room suddenly rang, and Sima Xiang answered the call. It was from the hotel front desk.
"What's up?"
"More than twenty people said they had made an appointment with Uncle Tong to meet now. The leader is Manager Lin from Universal Securities, right..."
"Yes! Prepare a conference room for us immediately!"
"OK."
After Sima Xiang hung up the phone, he sighed, the efficiency on the other side was really high.
The five members of the landlord association also got up and went to the conference room. Although the room was very large, almost more than 200 square meters, it was still a bit crowded to arrange for more than 20 people to talk about numbers.
After a while, Huang Shitong and the other five people came to the conference room, and more than twenty representatives of the "Standard Chartered Acquisition Group" also arrived immediately. Except for Lin Jiayao, the leader was a ghost guy, and the others included men and women. There were also Chinese people in Gui Lao, and soon everyone was seated.
The ghost guy headed by him said in a Hong Kong tone: "Huang Xiansen, hello, I am Zorro, the head of Z Fund. The rest of us have already discussed the matter about Standard Chartered this time. Now you are the only one left." Now, how much money can you provide?"
When Huang Shitong and the other five people heard that they were the victims who had just been robbed of 30 billion, they immediately looked at him with suspicion.
Does your family print money?
Having just been robbed of NT$30 billion, you still have the energy to acquire Standard Chartered? !
Huang Shitong directly threw out his chips without any nonsense, so as not to be looked down upon by this group of people.
"We can come up with $2 billion now, and if you give us another week, we can come up with $4 billion!"
After hearing this, everyone else looked at this small group with a high regard, but Zorro said: "It doesn't need to be that much, five hundred million is enough."
Huang Shitong and the other five people didn't have any objections after hearing this. One billion is just one billion. Then he asked Zorro: "Then what should we do?"
"In the words of you Chinese people, it's like building a plank road openly and using it secretly.
Tomorrow, Titanium officials will accuse Standard Chartered Bank of illegally transferring funds for addictive drug sales organizations, and then the officials will intervene to investigate. We will manipulate public opinion in Wudu to suppress Standard Chartered's stock price in Wudu Exchange.
The day after tomorrow, a bank will appear in the Niu Kingdom and publicly announce its intention to acquire it. Your Chinese capital in Southeast Asia will turn into a white warrior and carry out protective acquisitions.
Everyone will receive as much as they want, and it will be summarized and unified at the end, and the equity will be distributed according to the share of the investment this time!
In order not to arouse the vigilance of the management of Standard Chartered, we must act independently and let outsiders think that we are just private investment and investment. When the shares are gathered, as long as the equity exceeds 66.7, we will convene a shareholders' meeting! "
Damn it!
Huang Shitong and the other five have really opened their eyes this time. Are you all so open-minded outside?
However, they agreed with the other party's plan with both hands and feet. At the same time, they also remembered the acquisition of Standard Chartered in 1986.
In 1986, Lloyds Bank, one of the largest banks in the Cow Country, wanted to take over Standard Chartered in a hostile manner. At that time, Qiu Deba and the chartering king joined forces with the Kangaroo Country businessman Robert to transform into a white warrior. Because Standard Chartered was one of the three major note-issuing banks in Hong Kong Island, Lloyds Bank's behavior was ostracized by the business community on Hong Kong Island. Qiu Deba and the charter king transformed into the White Warrior joined forces to protectively acquire 37% of Standard Chartered Bank's shares.
As far as he knows now, although there have been some changes in the equity held by the two of them, the equity held by the chartering king was divided among his four sons-in-law after his death. Part of it was sold off, but the total still remains at 12.4%. Qiu Deba still holds about 13.5% of the shares. In addition to these two companies, Li Jiapo's Temasek holds 5.6%.
However, Huang Shitong still has a question: "Qiu Deba, Bao Family, and Temasek have a total of 31.5% of the equity. You can't get around them. Some of Standard Chartered's negative news is just to fool outsiders, but they are definitely I won’t let go.”
Lin Jiayao shrugged indifferently: "Oh, it doesn't matter. If we don't have enough equity in our hands at the final count, we will have to trouble them to donate generously. As long as they still want to get involved in Asia, they will always sell some to us. "
Only then did Huang Shitong notice that in the conference room, Hu Ziyi from the Hu Group and Gao Jin from the vest company were there, plus Lin Yaodong, the representative of the New World Group. It was just one family, but with the pressure from the three companies, everyone could You have to give this face.
After being speechless for a while, he continued to ask: "What about the HSI?"
Lin Jiayao said directly: "You can do whatever you originally planned, but we will temporarily hand over the raised funds to your landlord association for management, and you can just transfer it to us when needed!"
Then he handed Huang Shitong a piece of A-4 paper with the names of a total of eight banks in Europe and Asia. "All fund turnover is carried out in these eight banks. This time, all handling fees are waived!"
hiss--
After the five people from the Landowners Association watched it, they were once again shocked by the energy of this group of people united, but they were also relieved. With this kind of energy, acquiring Standard Chartered was really not a problem, and they were lucky to get on board.
"Don't worry, anyone who wants to short the Hang Seng Index will lose their pants!"
. . .
Monaco, Montecatello Bank, Gabriel was pointing a gun at the head of the bank general manager with a ferocious look on his face.
"Tell me! Where did my money go?"
The manager only felt a shiver. He recognized it. This was the fierce man who robbed 40 billion dollars and deposited it in their bank.
But what did he hear?
Ask him where the money went?
Didn't they transfer the money?
Could it be that someone within the other party is embezzling it?
However, after feeling the cold barrel of the gun above his head, these things were immediately thrown out of his mind. The boss was in a state of extreme rage, so he rushed directly into his office and pointed the gun at himself.
The manager said without tears: "Fan...Fandi Gang Bank!"
At this time, he could only pray that Gabriel still had some sense in his heart and would not vent his anger on him.
Damn it!
If you ask me politely, I will definitely tell you. Is there any need to threaten you like this?
It’s not that I don’t know you. Now everyone in the world knows you, a fierce man who has robbed 40 billion knives. How dare I not tell the truth when facing such a fierce man like you!
After hearing the manager's answer, Gabriel's last trace of sanity almost collapsed in his mind, but he still controlled his hand and did not pull the trigger.
"Tell me! Who got the money!"
The manager quickly pointed to his desk, and Gabriel opened the drawer. There was a photo on a pile of documents, and the manager said sincerely.
"Dear Mr. Gabriel, two groups of people have asked me this question before, so the bank has backed up many copies of the transfer person's surveillance footage to facilitate responses to inquiries from other official departments."
Gabriel glanced at him, probably impressed by the manager's obedient behavior, so he put away his gun and picked up the photo.
"Who else was there besides the Drug Enforcement Administration in the first two waves?"
"There is another group of owners with 30 billion US dollars, a coalition of more than a dozen companies. Among them, I only recognized the Camorra Mafia, the Corsija Guild and two large consortiums."
The manager finally let out a long sigh of relief when he saw the other party put away his gun, and quickly told him everything he knew, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.
Sleep!
Gabriel's whole body felt bad after hearing this. At this time, he only felt that he was shrouded in a huge black pot. But when he looked at the photo, his face became even more depressed, because when others came out, they were rubbing. A member of the black cell that Brother Na is waiting for!
"George?! Could it be that he betrayed us?"
The manager on the side watched Gabriel's face getting darker and darker. He huddled in his chair and did not dare to make a sound, for fear of alarming the big boss in front of him and giving him a shot.
But Gabriel's face slowly calmed down, he just gave the manager a warning look and left.
The manager was chilled by that sight and decided to keep this matter in his stomach, otherwise he couldn't guarantee whether he would die before the other party was caught.
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