The man with glasses hurriedly took out a small notepad, turned two pages and said: "Young director, I found that something was wrong, so I specially sent someone to check, just this morning, Wang Shicong, the richest family in China and the young director of Wananda Group, took a private jet to Hangzhou before dawn, and it is said that there is a group of well-known rich young people in China gathered together" He put down the small book and said:" According to my judgment, this massive amount of money can only come from these rich and young people, who often group short and are famous financial killers, they must be eyeing our group company and want to do something!"

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.

Just the name of Wang Shicong, the richest man in China, is enough to surprise them, and there is also a group of rich young people at the same level as Wang Dashao, if these people join forces to make trouble, even if the Lu family is rich, they can't stand the burn!

Lu Yunfeng's face changed and asked, "How much did you smash in?"

The man with glasses replied in fear: "I don't dare to smash too much, I only smashed half of it, I have to ask you for the rest of the funds, should I continue to smash?"

"Smash it all, you have to resist it!" Lu Yunfeng understands that the capital cost of shorting is greater, and if you don't want to give up the industry to others, you should fight to the end.

"Yes, yes, I'll do ......it right away" The black suit nodded, and asked carefully: "But Mr. Lu, I don't know the bottom of my heart, I'm worried that the funds will not be enough......"

Lu Yunfeng waved his hand, "Let's do it first, and I'll find a way to fund the follow-up!"

"Yes. The man with glasses hurried away.

Mrs. Yang and Sister Yang were secretly surprised, they didn't understand this kind of commercial finance and other operations, but they faintly felt that it seemed to be the same as on TV, the assets of the Lu family were being looted by other capitalists, so Sister Yang couldn't help but touch her pocket, remembering the check for 200 million yuan from the Lu family that she kept for her grandmother.

"Hey, is it President Liu, I'm Lu Yunfeng, ......" At this time, Lu Yunfeng had already walked to a corner, facing out the window, and called the banking institution with a smile, he wanted to get a loan from the bank to help him get through the difficulties.

But I didn't expect that President Liu, who had always supported the Lu family consortium, started an official tone on the phone today, with the left sentence "I want to do another mortgage", and the right sentence "Let me report to the above", in short, it was a drag, and he started Tai Chi with him.

Lu Yunfeng was at the juncture of burning his eyebrows, how could he be allowed to play cotton?

In the end, he was forced by Lu Yunfeng to be anxious, and even moved out other messy things to threaten him, President Liu said bitterly on the phone: "Old Lu, it's not that I don't help you, but I can't help, just now, someone above talked to me, I don't want to say anything specific, in short, you are in big trouble, you still spare me, don't involve my brother......

Lu Yunfeng was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and then called Chairman Lin, a heavyweight financier he had worked with.

As a result, Director Lin did not answer his call at all, but a male secretary who had dealt with him answered the call.

On the phone, the male secretary said bluntly: "Boss Lu, I tell you clearly, this time short your Lu family, our young director is here, you don't blame the young director for hacking you, if you want to blame yourself, you don't offend anyone, you want to offend a great god, the young director is very angry, if you don't collapse your Lu family, he won't be surnamed Lin!"

Bang, the phone hung up heavily, not leaving Lu Yunfeng a trace of face.

Lu Yunfeng's face turned pale, and he was very uneasy in his heart, thinking back and forth.

He couldn't understand that although he was not very close to the Lin family, it was impossible to offend them, why did the young board of directors of the Lin family have such a big grievance, and even swore a curse, and if he didn't break down, he wouldn't be surnamed Lin?

How much hatred must this have to be for this?

Wait!

Lu Yunfeng suddenly recalled that he had offended a great god on the phone, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder, he basically didn't go out for a while, which great god could he offend?

He subconsciously turned his head to take a look, and saw that the junior disciple named Xiaodong was sitting there drinking tea calmly, just looking up, his eyes revealed an indescribable light, he couldn't help but slowly sink in his heart, could it be him?

Could it be that it was because of the competition with him for the Yang family's family affairs that he attracted the financial encirclement and suppression of the rich young army?

He was a little skeptical, but he didn't dare to be sure, because whether it was the young master of the Lin family or the famous director of the world's number one young man, Wang Shao, they all represented the top wealthy families in the country, Xiaodong was just a disciple of the Yang Sect who was not famous, even if he was a little powerful, how could he move that group of top young people?

At this time, there was a quiet stir in the living room for a while, and Mrs. Yang, Sister Yang, and several old men were all muttering to each other, trying to find out what the situation of the Lu family was and what kind of trouble they were encountering.

At this critical moment, Sister Yang's first thought was money, she found an opportunity to sneak out of the reception hall, found a corner, took out the check, and called the bank according to the account number on it.

After a few words, Sister Yang hung up the phone, her eyes were full of panic, and her face had turned pale.

The next moment, she rushed back to the hall in a hurry, and directly waved the check in her hand at Lu Yunfeng and his son, and said angrily: "Liar! Your Lu family wrote a blank check, and the bank said that there were only a few hundred yuan left in the account, and it couldn't redeem 200 million at all!"

"What, empty checks!?" Old Lady Yang and several old men were all taken aback, and they all looked at Lu Yunfeng and his son tightly with an incredible look.

"No, no, no, impossible!" Lu Feng was also taken aback, and shook his hand again and again: "I know, there were more than a billion yuan in the account last night, and it is impossible to turn it into hundreds ......of yuan at once."

Suddenly, a question occurred to him, his face became extremely nervous, and he looked at his father.

"No, it's not good, Mr. Lu, young director, it's not good......" The glasses male secretary hurried over again, and said in a hurry: "I can't stand it, I can't stand it, in just half an hour, those rich young soldiers smashed in tens of billions of dollars, I have used all the funds, but I still can't stand it, we have no money!"

"What are you talking about!?" Lu Yunfeng was so angry that he was almost stunned.

And his son Lu Feng was already frightened, as if he had been struck by thunder.

In the audience, only Li Xiaodong can calm down, he is like no one, while slowly sipping tea, while doing a wall view.

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PS: About the reminder.

Dear book friends, the river bend has been updated and lowered in the past two months during the summer vacation, and it is actually not slow, at least two chapters a day, and the thunder cannot be moved, and there is no day of interruption.

But now Hewan is scolded by all book friends every day, making him disgraced, and Hewan really has a feeling that in the author's circle, Hewan is really the first injustice in the world.

Well, even if you don't approve of it and think that Hewan is not wronged, it is that the update is slow, and it should be scolded, but can Hewan say this: Being scolded so badly by readers, who else is there in the author's circle?

Isn't it just two chapters a day.,One doesn't delay.、The second doesn't owe more.,The speed is really not slow.,Why scold me so badly?

Otherwise, our authors and readers will take a step back, and try to sleep as little as possible in the future, and strive to add one or two more from time to time, but please brothers, and also take some sincerity to come out, don't reward Hewan, and don't want any tickets, just ask for one point: leave virtue in your mouth, don't scold anymore.

Is this OK?

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