"Can you get through the connections with the provisional government and transfer this money in advance?" Faced with Yazi's question, Hu Zhiyong smiled bitterly: "Fifteen days is already their fastest deadline, and the provisional government will not give in."
"This..." Meazi hesitated and asked, "How much money are you short of in the past five days?"
"Three billion, I need three billion bridge funds. I hope I can get Mr. Li and Miss Huang's nod to help me raise this money."
Hu Zhiyong asked for three billion funds to fill the fifteen-day gap, and the interest that would be paid would be at least tens of millions per day.
Moreover, the amount of money is too much and the time is not short. The Huang family cannot raise so much money by themselves.
If you want to come up with this money, you must use the power of the entire landlord association.
Yazi has not yet taken the position of uncle, and the landlord will not say anything. At this time, she could only raise her glass to express her apology: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hu, the funds you need are too large. If we help you operate, it will be suspected of illegal fund-raising. My husband is a policeman, and there is nothing I can do about this matter. "
"But for this loan project, I will help you find a suitable boss."
"Sorry." Hu Zhiyong sighed and raised his glass to apologize to Li Shaoze and the others.
He could hear the meaning behind Meazi's words, which was that he couldn't make the decision. I will convey this matter to all the big guys in the Landowners Association.
Even if we have finished talking about this matter today, we will wait for notifications when there is news in the future. When it is time to chat, when it is time to drink, there is no need to talk about it anymore.
Hu Zhiyong had actually expected this answer.
After all, who is Uncle Tong? When he sent out the invitation, he probably had already figured out his background. Since Uncle Tong didn't come forward in person, he was obviously not interested.
Now that Meiko is willing to convey this matter to the Landowners Association, the expected goal has been achieved. Whether the landlord will reach out to help him next depends on fate.
Seeing Meazi placing her right hand intimately on Li Shaoze's left hand, Hu Zhiyong stood up very wisely and said: "Mr. Li, Miss Huang, you guys chat. As the organizer of the reception, I will go and say hello to other friends first."
"Mr. Hu, please." Li Shaoze politely extended his hand to send Hu Zhiyong away. He turned around and just chatted with Meazi for a few words when another big boss came over with a wine glass and wanted to talk to them...
After a polite conversation, the other person will leave their business card and show it to them.
I flipped through the business card and saw that he was actually a boss in the building materials industry.
Then several waves of people came one after another, all of them were businessmen in downstream industries related to real estate and finance.
Needless to say, what are the intentions of these people who come here to brush their faces?
But since you have come to the banquet as a businessman, don't dislike the smell of copper on the other person's body.
Although Li Shaoze doesn't speak much, he never holds back when it's time to show respect. He is very considerate in his behavior and actions.
After sitting for a while, Meiko proposed to get up and walk around, so that others would not think they were arrogant and hiding in the corner to show off.
Li Shaoze had no objection to this and allowed Yaozi to walk around the venue casually on his arm. Occasionally he would meet a familiar big boss, say hello with a smile and chat for a while, but there was no need to deliberately try to please him.
Because the Huang family is already a first-rate wealthy family at this banquet. If Huang Shitong hadn't given the order in advance, Yao Zi wouldn't have come to this banquet at all.
As long as you follow the basic etiquette, all other behaviors will be self-degrading.
After wandering around for half an hour, just when Li Shaoze began to wonder how he got the treasure box before anything happened... he suddenly saw Ajie among the people at the banquet.
I saw Ajie accompanying Long Si and walking into the banquet with Long Xiaohui on his arm. However, contrary to the lively situation here with Li Shaoze, Long Si repeatedly ran into obstacles. Several times in a row, I extended my hand to say hello, but was met with cold looks and perfunctory avoidance.
Seeing this scene, Song Zijie couldn't help but feel a flash of emotion on his face.
On the contrary, Long remained calm and smiled at him while holding the wine glass: "When one person thinks you are frustrated, everyone will think you are a monster."
Song Zijie's handsome face chuckled: "Then you should treat them as monsters."
"You're right, I've seen through it a long time ago." Long Si patted Ajie on the shoulder and pointed at Hu Zhiyong in the crowd: "That Mr. Hu is the boss of Dafu Bank. I'll go over and say hello to him first. "
This time Long Si came to attend the banquet, largely because he wanted to get some money from Hu Zhiyong and repay the loan from HSBC Bank.
For businessmen like them, when the money from a big bank cannot be repaid, borrowing a sum from a small bank to repay the debt is just a basic operation.
Unfortunately, Long Si didn't know that Hu Zhiyong's Dafu Bank was now unable to protect itself. Not to mention lending him money, it's not like he already respects his seniors even if he borrows money.
This is how it is in the business world. No matter how beautiful it looks on the outside, no one knows how strong the foundation is.
You may be driving a Ferrari today, but tomorrow your family's assets will be frozen by the bank. It is also possible that a bank may have billions in cash flow today and declare bankruptcy tomorrow.
Link by link, everyone is a human being walking on a tightrope.
Song Zijie nodded in understanding, held Long Xiaohui's hand and said to Long Si: "Don't worry, Fourth Uncle, I'll take Xiaohui for a walk."
"Okay." Long Si raised the wine glass, his smile returned to his face, hahaha, and with a burst of hearty laughter, he blended into the circle in front of Hu Zhiyong.
Long Xiaohui and Song Zijie walked in the field and whispered: "Daddy told me before that among all the boys I know, you are the most caring. He likes the boat you gave him very much. Let me thank you on his behalf."
"Really?" Song Zijie chuckled softly and thought to himself: "Of course I would like the bug not to be discovered, but I would be unlucky if it was discovered."
As for the bug, he had found an opportunity to get it back a few days ago.
However, while the two were chatting, Long Xiaohui suddenly said in surprise: "Isn't that the world champion?"
Song Zijie followed Long Xiaohui's gaze and met Li Shaoze's smile. The two of them smiled and nodded, feeling a little surprised. So Song Zijie simply took out a pack of cigarettes, turned to Long Xiaohui and said, "Do you mind if I go find my idol to smoke a cigarette? You wait for me here."
"Yeah." Long Xiaohui didn't smoke, so he nodded obediently and sat down. Song Zijie walked up to Li Shaoze and pretended to send out the cigarette: "Mr. Li, I watched your shooting competition last time. You are my idol. Can you come and sign your name?"
"No problem, wife, I'll go out and chat with him first." Li Shaoze took his hand out of Yazi's arms, took Song Zijie's cigarette, and they walked to the smoking area next to the window.
Meako stood beside him and heard this strange conversation. His expression remained unchanged as he found a seat beside him and sat down alone.
Bang, Li Shaoze lit up the lighter, lit it for Ajie, and took a puff before saying, "Pay attention, I feel like something is going to happen tonight."
"Huh? Tou, do you have a tip?" Song Zijie was stunned for a moment, thinking that Li Shaoze would appear here specifically for the case.
Li Shaoze didn't explain much about this, he just nodded and replied: "Just pay more attention."
"Understood." Song Zijie made a mental note and turned around to leave quickly after finishing his cigarette.
At this time, Long Sizheng and Hu Zhiyong were chatting and reminiscing about old times. Gao Yingpei suddenly walked to his side and reminded him in a low voice: "Fourth brother, Huang Zhengguo is here."
"Leave him alone." Long Si remained calm and continued chatting with Hu Zhiyong about the current situation. I plan to raise the matter of borrowing money with Hu Zhiyong when the heat is up.
Unexpectedly, just as Long Si was about to speak, a waiter came up behind him and respectfully handed over a note. After reading this note, Long Si's face immediately showed a trace of displeasure.
"What did the man named Huang want me to do in the VIP room? How dare he threaten me..."
Long Si balled up the note with his hands and put it into his trouser pocket without leaving a trace.
Hu Zhiyong stood nearby and spoke at the right time: "If Mr. Long has something to talk about, you can ask me first."
"Thank you." Long Si nodded lightly, winked at Gao Yingpei next to him, and the two of them left the crowd together and walked towards the VIP private room next to them.
Song Zijie, who had been keeping his eyes on Long Si, immediately noticed the two men's movements.
Just as he was about to catch up, Long Xiaohui grabbed him and handed him the bag: "Ajie, I want to go to the bathroom."
"It's okay, I'll accompany you there and wait for you at the door." Song Zijie took the handbag and led Long Xiaohui to the bathroom.
It happened that the bathroom was not far from the private room, so after Long Xiaohui walked into the bathroom, Song Zijie could naturally do things secretly.
At this time, in the VIP private room.
Huang Zhengguo was holding a cigar in his mouth, helping the sunglasses gunman in front of him adjust his collar, and chuckled: "As soon as I throw away the cigarette butt, you will shoot, do you understand?"
"Um."
The gunman in sunglasses wore a pair of white gloves and sat quietly on the sofa.
Long Si opened the door aggressively and came in, speaking directly: "Huang, I am here, what do you want?"
"There's no need to be so angry. I just want your company to pay back the money." Old God Huang Zhengguo was smoking a cigar. Seeing Long Si's angry expression, he felt more comfortable in his heart.
Long Si sneered: "What kind of game are you playing? I am responsible for Gao Yingpei's affairs, and everything will be settled by the law."
"The law? The law is up to me." Huang Zhengguo stood up with a look of disdain, took the documents from the lawyer, put them on the table, then pointed at the gunman next to him and said: "Otherwise, if you sign these documents, you will have to sign them." Otherwise, take a bullet, it’s your choice.”
"I don't believe you're brave enough to shoot."
"Don't believe it? Everyone's background is not clean. If you don't believe it, just take a chance."
Huang Zhengguo walked up to Long Si with a cigar in his hand, but he never dropped it to the ground.
Song Zijie stood quietly by the door and stopped talking. Suddenly he found that the double doors were not closed, so he leaned close to the crack of the door and peeked at the scene inside.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it will kill someone if you look at it.
Before Huang Zhengguo dropped his cigarette butt, Gao Yingpei, who was standing next to him, pulled out a .38 and pressed it against Huang Zhengguo's forehead fiercely.
