Chapter 70 My clothes were soiled

"Are you going to..." Zhang Jiang looked at Li Jin blankly, seeming to realize what he was thinking.

"Haha, do you think people like Liang Hui are clean?" Li Jin smiled lightly, and the two went to the Stock Market Supervision Committee together.

As for the purpose of going there, only the two of them and the chairman of the Stock Market Supervision Committee know!

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The next day, in Zhang Jiang's office.

Two young people who had just entered society were trembling.

This is obviously the first time they have come to the president's office, and they are still doing personal things for the president. This is a ridiculous rhythm to win the favor of the leader...

"Do you remember?"

Zhang Jiang's expression was very serious.

"I've given you the account and target stocks. When the market opens in the afternoon, I'll go in and hit the market as low as I can."

The two young men nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, President, this is a simple matter, I will definitely handle it for you."

"It's just about smashing the market, in terms of funds?" A young man raised his concerns.

This is the stock market. Without hundreds of millions of funds, you can’t even make a splash.

Zhang Jiang signaled them to check the background of the account funds themselves.

Two ignorant young people opened the backstage. Immediately afterwards, their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost, and their mouths formed an O shape.

"My mom, how much is this!? 20 billion!?"

"I, I have never had so many game coins for playing games..."

Then, I saw the eyes of the two young men looking at Zhang Jiang, with a hint of admiration.

20 billion, ordinary people will never see so much money in their lifetime.

"Anyway, the things I've been told to you are not complicated. If you handle them well, you'll be fine. If something goes wrong, just take off your clothes and leave."

Zhang Jiang gave these two people a warning.

"understood."

How could the two young people dare to say more? They finally got into ICBC through connections. They are not fools. If this thing is done well, it will be an opportunity to win the favor of the leader and become one of them. If it is not done well... they may really have to leave. people.

After the explanation, Zhang Jiang checked that it was almost time and then left the office.

As soon as he left, the two young men immediately started muttering.

"I said, which Buddha's account is this? 20 billion, it's so fucking scary."

"Don't ask us questions if we shouldn't. Be careful of causing trouble."

The other young man was obviously more cautious and sensible. He said something and waited silently for the time to come.

Downstairs, Zhang Jiang had already gotten into Li Jin's Bentley.

"It's better to have money."

Thinking about the 20 billion yuan in capital and touching the Bentley under his butt, Zhang Jiang thought about his predicament and said with some emotion.

"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages." Li Jin said with a smile.

Zhang Jiang nodded, still a little nervous and said: "Is it really okay?"

"Don't worry, he really has the guts to hack us to death?" Li Jin said lightly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiang nodded heavily.

Millennium Hotel is one of Liang Hui's assets, and it can be considered a relatively high-end hotel.

Li Jin's car stopped at the door of the hotel, and he and Zhang Jiang walked in directly.

Arriving at the reserved box, Li Jin and Zhang Jiang felt the atmosphere was tense as soon as they came out of the elevator.

There were people standing on both sides of the corridor.

All of them looked like gangsters, chewing gum, shaking their feet, and looking at the two of them in a sullen manner.

At a glance, there were more than twenty people standing in the corridor alone.

Zhang Jiang was a little panicked when he saw this formation, and his face turned pale when he thought about the rumor that Liang Hui had a group of desperadoes as his subordinates.

Li Jin, on the other hand, showed no fear at all and walked towards the box without squinting.

Following Li Jin, Zhang Jiang's face turned pale, he kept swallowing his saliva, and did not dare to look at the gangsters on both sides.

Zhang Jiang, who walked all the way to the door of the box, eager to escape from this corridor, took the initiative to push the door open.

With a snap, a man who looked like a gangster slapped Zhang Jiang's hand away.

"Mr. Liang said that if you want to enter, you must kneel and climb in!"

The gangster leader had a stern head, and his exposed arms were covered with ferocious tattoos. He was smiling, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Zhang Jiang was trembling with anger, but did not dare to speak. He could only look at Li Jin.

Li Jin glanced at the gangster leader, raised his voice slightly, and said to the door: "Liang Hui, is this how you treat guests?"

The box was as silent as death.

"Okay, if you think a few gangsters can hold up the facade, then you can take your time."

After saying that, Li Jin turned to leave.

Just as he turned around, the door of the box was opened.

All I saw was that the private room was very empty, with a large round table filled with dishes. Liang Hui was sitting on the main seat facing the door, holding a chicken rack in his hand and gnawing his mouth full of it. Glossy.

In other positions of the large round table, there were several people who looked very familiar to Li Jin and had seen them in Rongcheng Villa, sitting on pins and needles.

Behind Liang Hui, there were several burly bodyguard-looking people.

He is as grand as a gangster.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my younger brother is not sensible, you two come in quickly."

Liang Hui said with a smile, pointing to the opposite position with his shiny finger, "Here, I'll leave a spot for you."

Li Jin took Zhang Jiang into the box and sat down directly.

Liang Hui stood up, walked around behind Zhang Jiang, wiped his greasy hands on Zhang Jiang's suit, and said with a smile: "Did you bring the money?"

"What money?" Li Jin asked flatly.

The smile on Liang Hui's face gradually disappeared, and he slapped his hand on the table.

This slap was so powerful that not only did the tableware on the round table jump, but even the people sitting on both sides of the round table were startled.

Liang Hui yelled at Li Jin: "Are you fucking kidding me? I asked you to bring 8000 million! Where is the money!?"

Li Jin stood up, looked directly at Liang Hui, took out a checkbook from his arms, and wrote the amount of 8000 million on it.

Seeing this scene, Liang Hui's eyes were shining.

He felt that Li Jin was afraid of him, and he came here today just to beg for mercy.

He lost 5000 million before, and during this period he secretly misappropriated a large amount of customers' funds to barely close the hole. Even so, many customers had questions.

But they were all suppressed by Liang Hui.

But now, as long as I get these 8000 million, not only will all my losses be recovered, but I will also make a profit of 3000 million.

"Hahaha."

Liang Hui laughed and patted Li Jin on the shoulder and said, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Young man, I appreciate that you know how to advance and retreat."

At this moment, Li Jin had written the check but did not sign it.

"want to?"

Li Jin glanced at the oil on his coat that was stained by Liang Hui's hands, and said calmly, "Wash my clothes clean."

Liang Hui stared at the check in Li Jin's hand and sneered: "It's just a piece of clothing. You sign your name and give me the check, and I'll buy you 10 pieces to pay you back!"

"Mr. Liang, money is just a number to me, but... do you think I came here today to give you money?"

After speaking, Li Jin tore up the check in front of Liang Hui and everyone.

With a tingling sound, the check worth 8000 million yuan that could be withdrawn from the bank turned into a piece of waste paper.

The smile on Liang Hui's face solidified.

Immediately afterwards, Li Jin looked directly at Liang Hui and said a cold word from his mouth.

"You soiled my clothes, you have to wash them first!"