nucmednet Chapter 1099 Return 15 billion!
Chapter 1099 Return 15 billion!
There was a bitter smile on Su Yang's face.
make money……
What if you lose money?
Who can guarantee that they will always win?
Who can guarantee that he will always be victorious?
The 10 billion private equity funds raised through Tiancheng Capital will all be thrown into the stock market soon!
If you really lose, you lose everything...
"Okay, thank you for your trust, Mr. Ge!"
The two talked for a few words before hanging up the phone.
The final 10 billion, plus the 1.5 billion from Ge Weimin and Hu Feng, still leaves a gap of 2.8 billion.
If you give him three months, no, half a month!
He can definitely collect the 2.8 billion!
But the problem is, he didn't have half a month, not even a week!
It's almost eleven o'clock!
There are only ten hours left until the opening!
Still 2.8 billion short!
A full 2.8 billion...
Su Yang lit a cigarette and sat on a bench in the rest area. There was no light in the entire office area of Jitu Express at night. Only he was smoking, and the fire flickered in the darkness.
He sent a group message about borrowing money to everyone in his address book.
No matter who it is, no matter who it is!
Anyone who can lend him money will do!
He looked at his cell phone, there was no call, but suddenly there was a ding, and a remittance slip was sent to him via MMS.
It was sent by Lu Wanjiang, a senior partner of PricewaterhouseCoopers.
Then, the message was added.
"Time is running out, and we only have 50 million. Use it first."
Soon after, another message came from Guan Fei.
"Brother Xiaoyang, I only have 600,000 yuan, and I have transferred all of it to Songjiang Construction's account..."
Next came Wang Xin, also with a remittance slip for 10 million.
After that, there was Boss Hu, Zhou Yuejin, the director of the scrap processing plant, and Liang Junhao, who had just become the general manager of Jiangcheng Iron and Steel Plant.
There is also 90 million sent by Lin Xiangnan, general manager of Jitu Express’ Southern Region.
Even Mo Siyuan transferred 10 million.
There is also the 30 million sent by his father Su Zhiqiang.
He continued to flip through the pages, and to his surprise, Fang Yuejin of Tongjiang Industrial also transferred 100 million yuan.
It also included the message: "There are 50 million in it, which belongs to my son Fang Yun."
"Boss Su, please spare me. From now on, Songjiang Construction will be the largest real estate company in Jiangcheng City. We should not interfere with each other."
Su Yang gave a bitter smile. It was really unlucky for Fang Yuejin to have outlasted Si Group and come up with his own Songjiang Construction.
He replied with a thank you.
Later, his cell phone vibrated and Su Yang quickly answered the call.
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Weiguo, who was half sleepy, yawned.
"Why are you sending group messages to borrow money in the middle of the night?"
"My sister-in-law called me and said that my eldest brother had someone else outside. She was searching through boxes and cabinets in the middle of the night for his passbook!"
"I haven't saved much money over the years, so I've transferred 200,000 yuan to you. OK, I won't say any more. I'm going to go testify for my eldest brother."
Having said that, Jiang Weiguo hung up the phone.
Afterwards, Su Yang flipped through his phone and saw a message from Jiang Mingfeng.
"There's only 800,000 yuan in the house. Use it first. There's no rush to pay it back..."
Su Yang couldn't help choking up a little, and he also replied with a thank you.
Sums of money were deposited into the accounts of various companies under his control.
But even so, they only borrowed more than 300 million in total...
It is still far, far away from the goal of 10 billion.
Su Yang put down his phone and sat down on the chair dejectedly.
Ten billion, ten billion.
Ten hours, ten billion...
How difficult it is.
Am I really going to lose here?
It's really unbearable to leave your fate to others and face the judgment yourself.
But no matter what he tried, he couldn't raise the 10 billion.
If there is no way out before dawn, I can only rely on this money and give it a try.
We can only hope that the Red Pill Group doesn’t take out more chips and crash the market!
He finished his cigarette and put out the butt in a flowerpot beside him. He was about to stand up and call his mother Ren Yufen to ask about Si Yao's condition.
The phone in my hand vibrated and started ringing.
Su Yang took a look, was slightly stunned, and then answered the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Li..."
On the other end of the phone, Li Guanhua slowly said, "I received your text message."
Su Yang was stunned.
"I'm sorry, I said too much."
"You may be right."
"I may not win this battle, and I am not sure of winning."
Li Guanhua shook his head: "It doesn't matter. You are at Jitu Express, right? I am downstairs at the company now."
"Would you like to meet?"
Su Yang was stunned: "You are downstairs?"
"Meet?"
He looked downstairs and, sure enough, saw a Mercedes-Benz slowly parked on the side of the road with its hazard lights on.
He ran down the stairs from the fire escape.
Li Guanhua slowly got out of the car, put out his cigarette, and waved away the smell of smoke on his body.
"How much money did you borrow?"
Su Yang smiled bitterly: "Seven hundred and five hundred million..."
Li Guanhua nodded slightly: "It's amazing. In less than an hour, we raised 7.5 billion."
"Nearly 1.1 billion dollars."
Su Yang smiled bitterly: "Unfortunately, there is still a shortfall of 2.5 billion."
Li Guanhua raised his head and looked at him: "I have never liked gambling, but I always feel that there is something weird about you."
"I have studied all your investment and entrepreneurial experience."
"I noticed that you always win every time you gamble..."
"Tell me the truth, do you have any special abilities?"
Su Yang smiled bitterly: "I don't have any special abilities, and there is no general who is always victorious in this world."
"This time, you may see my failure."
Li Guanhua smiled slightly: "What if I don't want you to lose?"
"Or rather, I want to gamble again..."
"Bet on you to win?"
Su Yang was slightly stunned. When Li Guanhua said this, no matter how stupid he was, he understood what Li Guanhua meant.
Li Guanhua smiled bitterly: "By following you to short the euro, I made a net profit of 1.5 billion US dollars. I can use this money as my performance and get promoted to the head office."
"Or, I can take this money, take a chance, and become the head of the Americas region in one step..."
"Or, continue to sit here."
"Oh, there's actually nothing to choose. Where you go and what you do are all up to fate. Who can fight against their own destiny?"
"I'll invest 1.5 billion US dollars in you..."
“If we win, Jitu Express will immediately start its listing plan!”
"If you lose..."
"If you lose, you lose."
After Li Guanhua finished speaking, he turned around and opened the car door. At the last moment before getting in the car, he looked at Su Yang.
"I hope that my 1.5 billion today can turn into 15 billion or 150 billion tomorrow!"
"Of course, in US dollars."
"Okay, at daybreak, the money will be transferred to Tiancheng Capital's account."
"In this way, your 10 billion will be complete."
"In other words, I have prepared an extra 10 billion for you."
After saying that, Li Guanhua sat in the car, started the car, and then drove away.
Su Yang stood by the road, downstairs of Jitu Express, and the shadow of the street lamp gradually lengthened him.
He looked at the taillights of Li Guanhua's car as he left.
A smile suddenly appeared on his face...
it is good!
Then he will return 150 billion to Li Guanhua!