Rebirth of the Tech Madman

"Or, let me see what's going on at Guo's house?" Seeing his father's anger, Li Zeju quickly relieved.

"It's unnecessary." Li Bancheng waved his hand. "Guo Hanian said that he had to rush back to Singapore to deal with something urgent. It shouldn't be a excuse. Tang Huan didn't even let us go. How could he have forgotten the Guo family, who even had a long time ago ."

"You mean, the Guo family listed company in Singapore has also been targeted by Tang Huan?" Li Zeju, who was pampered since childhood, seemed a little panicked. He didn't understand and couldn't accept it. , How did it become now rushing to put out fires everywhere?

Seeing his son like this, Li Bancheng shook his head and said with earnest words: "You must follow the trend when doing things. God is helping Tang Huan and Qinhe now. We don’t need to touch this mold for the sake of so-called face. The loss is not small, but I have also bought a living lesson-when the disaster is approaching, there is no unbreakable alliance, and in the end I can only rely on myself."

Li Zeju, who was slowing down, nodded, and offered to ask: "I will be responsible for negotiating with there. You don't need to come forward, just give pointers later."

Seeing that his son was so sensible to share his worries, Li Bancheng was very pleased. His eyes flashed sharply and said: "Whether you are in your early years, I will have an explanation when HSBC asks."

...

Li Bancheng subconsciously had hope for the unfathomable HSBC, but the development of the situation soon made everyone realize that this financial empire, which has been entrenched in Hong Kong for hundreds of years, is about to collapse.

It must be pointed out that, despite the fact that HSBC’s influence in Hong Kong is almost ubiquitous, its corporate structure has not yet implemented a completely modern corporate system, but complies with the HSBC regulations formulated in the last century, or the colonial era. The company law of the United States, even when the American Ocean Bank shares were acquired, the U.S. court tried to find out how much its bank reserves were, but it failed.

It is no wonder that the HSBC logo was not changed from the original "colonial emblem" to the current hexagonal pattern until 1983, and you can appreciate the subtlety of it.

In other words, HSBC, which earns a lot of money in Hong Kong, is not subject to the regulation of the Hong Kong Companies Ordinance.

If you are not convinced, if your fists are big, you will naturally have the strength to exist in a special form.

Moreover, for so many years, HSBC has been operating steadily and has a good reputation, and people have become accustomed to it.

But the problem is that before "Black Monday", HSBC funded various thugs to besiege Qinhe First Department, and then became deeply involved in the turbulence of the stock market.

The Hang Seng Index has not yet reached its bottom. It can be seen how much wealth has evaporated. At this time, the only people who are in the mood to laugh are probably speculators who dumped the shares of Xiangjiang Electric Light, Milk International, Mandarin Hotel, Qinhe Infrastructure Construction at high prices.

At present, the most concerned question of Hong Kong people is, how much did HSBC lose in this global stock market crash? Is the depositor's money still safe?

But HSBC's attitude is as arrogant and tough as ever-when the time comes, the specific situation will naturally tell you, what is the hurry! As for the security of deposits, isn't this nonsense? It's not an exaggeration to say that all the money in Xiangjiang is in HSBC. Are you embarrassed to worry about the three melons?

In fact, HSBC is so hard-talking and has its own difficulties. If you directly say that the problems that arise involve tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars in funds, it will definitely stir up waves with one stone and make itself the center of the whirlpool.

However, there is a limit to HSBC's cover-up role. There are so many financial media outlets in Hong Kong, and there are always a few that have real materials and can analyze a rough result from the public information.

In 1986, Hong Kong's GDP was more than 300 billion Hong Kong dollars. In contrast, in the Qin He first battle before "Black Monday", the amount of funds each claimed to mobilize was close to 1,000 Hong Kong dollars. As the engine of the offensive side, could HSBC just move its mouth and not its hands?

Especially when a "big saver" like Boss Yang took the lead in staged a good show that spread all over Hong Kong, a run storm that should have happened was unavoidable. It surpasses the cognition of all the elites of Xiangjiang, and it feels that the sky in Xiangjiang is about to fall.

Under the daily pressure of hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars in deposit loss, how long HSBC can survive is estimated to be calculated only by the core members of HSBC who understand the dividend.

To this end, HSBC Chairman Pu Weishi calmly declared to the public: “I believe that after a while, the panic and negative energy of depositors will be released almost, and HSBC is capable of responding to all centralized withdrawal requests. In the end, they will find that, HSBC is the most trustworthy bank, and it is back in the arms of HSBC."

But at the internal board meeting, the HSBC executive showed his kidnapper's face in a hurry, "Those Chinese banks that were in crisis one after another were finally rescued by the Hong Kong government and HSBC. But if HSBC also has this situation, then It means that the entire Hong Kong financial system will collapse. So, we don’t have to worry too much. Someone is more anxious than us."

This is indeed the case. The Hong Kong government, which had been baffled by the stock market, saw HSBC being run on, and it was almost like a testimony, and it did its best to deal with this unprecedented chaos.

Of course, Pu Weishi's calm posture is shown to outsiders, and only he knows how angry his heart is as the family of HSBC is declining day by day.

What made Pu Weishi's head bombarded was that an unexpected guest came this day-He Shanheng, one of the founders of Hang Seng Bank who is 87 years old this year, but still works every day and now serves as the honorary chairman of the board.

In 1965, there was a bank run in Hong Kong. When the Hang Seng Bank's cash was about to be cleared, He Shanheng made a decisive decision in desperation and decided to sell 51% of the bank's equity to HSBC.

Ever since, HSBC not only picked up a big deal, but also virtually eliminated the biggest competitor of HeungKong Banking.

He Shanheng is very pragmatic. Although the right to talk about Hang Seng, who has been in business for more than 30 years, was ruined, it became his lifelong regret and he cried for two nights. But on the day of the sale, he still personally presided over the meeting and constantly explained to the employees that only in this way can he survive, and finally stabilized his military spirit.

After committing to HSBC, Hang Seng Bank has also received tangible benefits. With the strong backing of HSBC, its development achievements are second only to HSBC.

However, in recent months, Hang Seng Bank has almost incorporated the benefits it has gained over the years.

Since he and Li Bancheng had formed a friendship with Li Bancheng as early as the start of the business, Hang Seng Bank was naturally involved in the acquisition war and borrowed a lot of money.

Coupled with the run on HSBC, Hang Seng Bank was also confused. He Shanheng, the spiritual leader of Hang Seng Bank, finally couldn't bear it.

After seeing Pu Weishi, He Shanheng directly expressed his dissatisfaction, “For more than 20 years, HSBC has only sent representatives to the Hang Seng Bank’s board of directors and has not interfered with the original Chinese management and daily operations. Some acceptance business has been passed on to Hang Seng, which is not in compliance with the rules."

Pu Weishi, who was in a irritable mood, said stiffly: "HSBC holds 62.14% of Hang Seng's shares, and let you share some of the business. What can't you do?"

"That's the loss caused by your own mistakes. Why should Hang Seng bear it?" He Shanheng asked rhetorically without any concessions.

Pu Weishi sneered, "He Sheng is now only the honorary chairman of Hang Seng Bank, so it's better to take a little less leisurely mind."

"You..." He Shanheng was instantly at a loss when he was robbed.

"If He Sheng has nothing else to do, then I won't stay too much. There is still an important meeting for the Hong Kong government to attend." Pu Weishi issued an eviction order.

"Okay, okay..." He Shanheng nodded in anger, and walked away without reluctance.

"At this time, no one really dares to come and make a fuss." Looking at He Shanheng's staggering back, Pu Weishi murmured angrily.

This HSBC executive was greatly annoyed, and the Hang Seng spiritual leader over there was also bitterly hated.

Before getting on the bus, He Shanheng turned around and looked at this fourth-generation HSBC headquarters that has not been officially used for a long time, and sneered: "It seems that God wants to take you! Hang Seng will not accompany HSBC. It’s unlucky together. Back then, you took the controlling stake in my hands. If I can get it back in my lifetime, then I will die without regret."

...

At the time when HSBC dragged down all Hong Kong people in disaster, there were also some people whose personal fortunes were built entirely on the stock market, who were once stunned, and fell into desperate situations, such as Huang Yulang and Liu Luanxiong.

Huang Yulang, who arrogantly said "punching Hu Xian and kicking Jin Yong" and known as the rising new generation of Xiangjiang media tycoon, completely lost the emperor Yulang's godhood.

The stocks and futures purchased by this investment club have become waste paper without exception. In order to repay the debt, he had to sell the business that was almost the only right thing to do.

The first thing that bears the brunt is the administration and production headquarters of Yulang Group, which has not been sitting for a few days. The 10-story King’s Road News Building turned around and returned to the hands of Hu Xian, chairman of the Sing Tao Newspaper Group.

Relying on the sale of fixed assets for discounts can only be said to be a drop in the bucket, and many people took advantage of the fire to lower prices, otherwise Huang Yulang would not continue to deal with Hu Xian brazenly.

In other words, the Yulang Group, which has fallen into **** on the Hong Kong stock market, has also become a target to be dealt with.

If you lose this property again, Huang Yulang will really return to the pre-liberation period.

Therefore, at this stage, Emperor Yulang is desperately trying to save his life.

Recently, what he said the most was, "Although the bull market is gone, my smart pen is still there, the comics market is still there, and the actual value of the Yulang Group is still there."

I have to say that Huang Yulang's situation is fairly good. After all, he is just a slogan and penman. Although he hates it, his knowledge of capital operation only stays at the level of "drawing money from the stock market and then spending it". Lost in the end is nothing more than being beaten back to the previous one. The original form of the poor boy is nothing, but gamblers like Liu Luanxiong who are well versed in capital operation, even if their family goes bankrupt, they can't get away safely.

Compared with the outside world, you can see Huang Yulang actively jumping up and down hysterically. Liu Luanxiong, who was pretending to be low-key to maintain the mysterious aura of the stock market sniper, passively became the target of media ridicule and public scorn.

Especially those businessmen who have been pitted by this "demolition expert" have no misfortune, clapped hands and cheered, and even condensed a vicious voice, "every day, there are people jumping down from skyscrapers and seeking relief. , Why don’t you see you in it? Could it be that you haven’t chosen a good geomantic place yet? Or let me give you a suggestion?"

In fact, there is no need to urge the opponents in a different way. Liu Luanxiong has already begun to walk on this road of no return, because the other roads have been blocked.

...

After writing down the time and signing the name, the bearded Liu Luanxiong took a long breath, stood up, drew the curtains, and opened the window. A cold wind blew in, and his mind suddenly became sober.

Seeing the dense black spots moving below, Liu Luanxiong's mouth moved. When climbing high, I used to think vigorously that these are all sentient beings and ants, and they are not enough; but today's fields are not as good as others.

At this time, there was a hurried call of "Da Liu" outside, and the door was also knocked violently.

Liu Luanxiong heard it. It was the voice of Bao Yongqin, his wife, who had worked together with him in the business, but he ignored it and dragged the chair to the window. △≧miào.*bi(.*)gé△≧，

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, which shocked Liu Luanxiong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking back, I saw a sturdy man rushing in staggeringly, and then a middle-aged man wearing golden glasses. , Walked in leisurely and slowly. He knows each other, and he is also a Chaozhou fellow-Boss Yang.

"Da Liu..." Bao Yongqin ran to the window with tears, and took Liu Luanxiong's arm.

Boss Yang looked around in his spare time, and inadvertently moved his eyes from the messy pen and paper on the table to the chair by the window, and finally fell on Liu Luanxiong's extremely decadent face, and said faintly: "Da Liu, You have your head shaved."

"You don't need to remind you, it has been spread outside." Liu Luanxiong pushed away the crying Bao Yongqin, sat down on the chair, and asked nonchalantly: "Why, did you switch to debt collection?"

"I don't have this plan yet." Boss Yang smiled slightly and waved his hand softly. The younger brother took three steps in two steps, and directly put a folder on Liu Luanxiong's lap.

Liu Luanxiong opened his eyes and snorted disdainfully, "Aimco, the land of Chinese people, and China Entertainment's stocks are now waste paper. Don't you worry about collecting them and want to wipe your butt? !"

"I didn't mean to threaten you. For a person who is thinking about life and death, there is probably nothing that can threaten him." Boss Yang gave a haha, turned his head and said to Bao Yongqin, "Sister, please trouble you. Go out first, I want to talk to Liu alone."