Chapter 839: Prepare to Play Dead! (First Update!)
In the innermost study, Dana held a red wine glass in his right hand and shook it carelessly.
In front of him was Wade Roosevelt. Looking at the spokesperson of the Roosevelt family, he only had a faint smile in his eyes, without any expression.
But that smile was not real or sincere.
After staring at him for a long time, he asked softly: "How much money did Mr. Wade make this time?"
"No!" Wade looked at Dana with a bad face. This guy invited him to harvest Japan and gave all the key information, but he didn't give time.
When the funds prepared by his side rushed in, he was already one step slower than others, so he needed to use more funds to borrow enough yen.
Then when these guys closed the net, they didn't give him a message. After a while, he made some money, but not much.
The exchange rate of the US dollar against the Japanese yen rose from 1:103 to more than 180. If they operated better, they could make double the money.
But they didn't make any money.
Only about 10% was made.
After deducting the capital occupation fees and the necessary expenses in interpersonal communication from this 10%, it is estimated that there is not even 5%.
And all this is thanks to the guy in front of him.
After staring at the other party for a while, Wade looked cold, took a half step back, leaned on the chair next to him, crossed his arms, and looked at Dana coldly:
"I need to remind you that the Roosevelt family is not someone you can mess with casually."
"If I were you, I would take out the profit this time to gain the recognition of the Roosevelt family and seek benefits in the future."
Papapapa!
What greeted Wade's words was Dana's applause. The applauder leaned on the chair, leaning his body sideways, crossing his legs, and placed the red wine glass next to him, looking cynical.
Amid the applause, Dana asked with a smile and sarcasm:
"Remember what you did behind the scenes during the presidential election?"
"You kicked me away like a ball, but I was lucky. In addition to you, I still have a little network of contacts, which saved me."
"Although I lost some things, I didn't lose my position as the commander of the Pacific Theater after all."
"I invited you this time just to tell you that I, Dana Roosevelt, have returned as a king!"
"I have no interest in your Roosevelt family, and I don't have the mood to care about what you think."
"I'll say this first. What you do in the future has nothing to do with me, but if you dare to go against me, I will let you know what cruelty is."
"You can get out!"
After speaking, Dana waved his hand impatiently, as if waving his hand to drive away a fly.
Then he slowly stood up with a red wine glass and walked to the window, looking at the people playing in the yard, raised his glass, and said cheers to the people in the yard.
Behind him, Wade looked at him with hatred, turned around and left with a face full of anger. As soon as he left, the door of the bookshelf next to him was pushed open. Greb walked out of the bookshelf, walked behind his father with a smile, and also looked at the people outside the window and laughed out loud.
The father and son looked at each other for a while, and Dena suddenly turned back and said:
"Keep a low profile for the next period of time, go out less, don't mess around with your messy things, and pay more attention to the company."
"Ah?"
"I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it, understand?"
"How much did you make this time?"
Dena didn't say anything, just raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, shook it gently, and then immediately retracted his hand.
Looking at his father's actions, Greb's eyes widened instantly and he stuck out his tongue gently.
He raised his hands, spread out the fingers of both hands, turned his palms over and over again, and then gently uttered a number: "5 billion?"
"More than 5 billion! Cash!"
Dena emphasized the word cash. After speaking, he drank the wine in his hand, walked back to the desk, picked up the bottle and refilled himself with a glass, shook his head, and said with emotion:
"It's a pity that the funds we have gathered this time are only more than 30 billion. If it can be more, we can make more money."
"Ah?" Greb screamed, stared at his father blankly, and asked back: "Isn't the funds we have in our hands the 50 billion?"
"That sum of funds is Lin Yu's funds. God knows where that animal got so much money from."
"Ah? Does he have so much money? No, where does he get so much money?" Greb screamed again, asking questions one after another.
He counted on his fingers for a long time, but he couldn't figure out where the 50 billion funds came from.
He knew that Lin Yu's company had money, but not to such an extent.
That was 50 billion!
50 billion in funds that could be mobilized!
Could this bastard have gone to rob a bank?
After a long while, he sighed, leaned on the desk, reached out to take the bottle, put the bottle mouth into his mouth, and gulped.
"Whose are the remaining ones?"
"The 40 billion one is most likely from Saudi Arabia, because only these guys can mobilize so much money. We are the 30 billion one, and the last 20 billion is from Hanks and his group. As for the remaining scattered ones, I don't know."
After getting his father's response, Greb put the bottle into his mouth again and gulped.
Next to him, seeing his son's appearance, Dana did not speak to persuade him, but just said: "Remember what I just said to you."
With these words, he put down the red wine glass, turned around and strode out of the room.
At the same time, more than 10,000 kilometers to the west, Lanling.
It took a while to close the net. Lin Yu arranged the work in Gaocheng and took the people back to Rheinsteel.
It was already late at night. On the top floor of the main administrative building of the base, Qian Duoduo hurriedly walked out of the conference room and came to Lin Yu's office door. He took a deep breath and knocked gently on the door:
"Director, the funds have been calculated."
"Come in!"
A hoarse voice came from the room. Qian Duoduo raised his hand and pressed the door handle, took a deep breath, then twisted the door handle, pushed the door open and walked into the room.
In the office, Lin Yu was sitting on his own leather chair, leaning back and looking very tired.
Next to the desk, on the sofa in the reception area, Guan Yunqing and several other people with bank logos on their chests were sitting there, looking at Qian Duoduo expectantly.
After closing the door and nodding to these people, Qian Duoduo came to Lin Yu holding the document in his hand, handed it out with both hands, and then took a step back, hanging his hands by his side, quietly waiting for a response.
Lin Yu took the document, flipped through it for a while, then waved the document towards Guan Yunqing: "Uncle Guan, take a look."
When Guan Yunqing took the opportunity to receive the documents, Lin Yu nodded to Qian Duoduo again:
"Talk about it."
"Okay." Qian Duoduo put his hands hanging by his sides in front of him, and with a warm smile, he explained:
"In this short-selling operation, we mobilized a total of 53.7 billion U.S. dollars in funds, used 4 times leverage, deducted the corresponding capital occupation fees, and deducted our principal, our final income was 67.3 billion U.S. dollars."
"According to the agreement with each bank, we need to pay 20% interest. At the same time, after the funds arrive in China, we will deposit the corresponding funds in your bank according to the amount of borrowed funds."
"The borrowed funds have been returned to the account, and it will probably take about a week for the subsequent conditions to be agreed."
"After one week, the corresponding funds will arrive in the overseas corporate accounts of your banks as our company's deposits in your respective banks."
"There are detailed quotas in the document. You can take a look."
"After reading this, could you please sign the confidentiality agreement next to it? After signing, we can start the process."
After speaking, Qian Duoduo realized that the people across from him didn't pay attention to him at all. Their attention was all focused on the documents in Guan Yunqing's hand.
Beside the coffee table, Guan Yunqing held the document in his left hand and gently opened the cover page with his trembling right hand.
What comes into view is a table, a table for borrowing funds from major banks, and a table for obtaining the corresponding interest.
[Industrial and Commercial Bank of China borrowed 16.425 billion yuan of funds. The funds have been returned to the account and 3.285 billion yuan of interest needs to be paid. 】
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[China Construction Bank borrowed 18.56 billion yuan. The funds have been returned to the account, and 3.712 billion yuan of interest needs to be paid. 】
[Hua Xia Bank has borrowed funds of 17.48 billion. The funds have been returned to the account and interest of 3.496 billion needs to be paid. 】
[Agricultural Bank of China, borrowing funds of 12.435 billion yuan have been returned to the account, and interest of 2.487 billion yuan needs to be paid. 】
Seeing this form, Guan Yunqing and others immediately converted the corresponding exchange rates in their minds. This time, the fund lending actually used the foreign exchange reserves of major banks.
Major banks have a lot of foreign exchange reserves, but they basically have fixed purposes, either for overseas investment or for fund exchange.
It will not appear in the financial markets at all.
It can be said that when they helped Lin Yu borrow funds this time, they were putting their heads on their belts.
But now, they can put their belts back on their heads.
This time, even the Agricultural Bank of China, which has the smallest capital contribution, has interest income of US$2.4 billion.
Now, one U.S. dollar can be exchanged for 8.13 yuan, which is 2.4 billion U.S. dollars, which is a full 19.5 billion yuan.
You must know that the operating profit of Agricultural Bank of China in the entire fiscal year of 2004 was only 32 billion yuan. If you want to deduct seven or eight deductions, it will still be less than 32 billion yuan.
What's more, the money earned by Rheinsteel will also be deposited in their respective banks in proportion.
That’s a real deposit!
That’s tens of billions of funds!
That’s cash flow!
After reading the numbers in the form again, Guan Yunqing handed the document to the person at the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, ran to Lin Yu with a smile on his face, held the tea cup on the desk in his hand, and ran to the water dispenser to drink some. A new cup of tea was returned to Lin Yu's hand, and then he bent down and asked with a flattering smile on his face:
"Xiao Lin, I think your Passat is a little old. I'll arrange a new car for you in two days. You are the boss of a 100 billion group. Driving a Passat worth more than 300,000 yuan is too cheap."
"Well...your clothes don't fit well either. In this case, I will find a team for you to help you with your travel. When you go out, you will have face, and we, Lanling, will also have face."
"Xiao Lin Huan is more than a month old. If a child wants to be smart, he must learn early education. I will help you find two more..."
"Hey! Mr. Guan!" A loud voice sounded behind Guan Yunqing. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with the ICBC logo on his left chest appeared behind Guan Yunqing, and put his left hand on Guan Yunqing's shoulder, his face full of He looked at Lin Yu with a humbly smile.
He nodded to Lin Yu, tilted his face again, and looked at Guan Yunqing with disgust:
"Mr. Guan, one person cannot cover everything, so you have to leave a little way for everyone so that everyone can contribute to the construction of Lanling."
"I'll take care of Miss Lin's life. I'll find a team here to ensure that everything is taken care of..."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Lin Yu raised his right hand and waved it gently, interrupting the middle-aged man's words.
"I accept Mr. He's wishes. The little girl is still too young. There is no need to put so much pressure on her."
"Rheinsteel still has many projects. Some of these projects are not suitable for using Rheinsteel's own funds and will need to be borrowed from you. I hope you won't find it troublesome."
"I still have something to do here. Qian Duoduo will stay here to discuss with you and perfect the details. I will take the first step."
Turning to Qian Duoduo and nodding his head, Lin Yu picked up the mobile phone on the table, showed an apologetic smile to several people in the bank, and walked out of the office.
When the door closed, he did not leave directly. Instead, he walked to the end of the corridor and opened the door at the end of the corridor.
This room is not big, only about twenty square meters. There is a coffee table in the center, surrounded by sofas.
This is a reception room.
On the sofa, Zhou Changyao, Lu Huaxi, Fang Jianguo, and He Qingyang were sitting in different directions, each holding a document in their hands and looking at it with frowns.
Hearing the movement at the door, He Qingyang, who was closest to the door, looked up and found that it was Lin Yu. He stretched out his hand to wave and pointed at the document in his hand:
"Come over quickly and take a look."
When Lin Yu came closer, he clicked his tongue twice, tapped the document with his free right hand, and said with emotion:
"Tnd is still making money in finance. With each entry and exit, you have made more than 60 billion U.S. dollars. Even if you pay off the interest from four banks, you will still have more than 40 billion U.S. dollars."
"That's... more than 300 billion..."
"More than 300 billion...how much does TMLGB have to sell?"
He Qingyang uttered a rare curse word, put the documents in his hands on the coffee table, moved his butt into the sofa, and pulled Lin Yu to sit next to him.
"Tell me, after making so much money, what are you going to do next?"
"Prepare to play dead!"
"Huh?" There were exclamations one after another in the room. After being surprised, He Qingyang and the four others also reacted.
What happened in Japan must not be revealed.
If it were revealed, where would everyone's faces be?
Therefore, it is best to pretend to be dead at this time and pretend not to know.
Do it in Japan and then take the opportunity to engage in Japanese foreign exchange?
Just kidding, China is a country of etiquette. Can a country of etiquette do such a thing?
That must be impossible.
Where did this money come from? This money was saved slowly and hard by oneself, and the old Qin people were afraid of poverty.
That means I don’t dare to spend a single cent.