Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

But at this moment, Rockefeller No. 6 hated He Yuzhu the most. According to their original plan, they wanted to cut off He Yuzhu's source of funds, so that he would not be able to build a traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

President Jin was about to be tempted, but He Yuzhu suddenly took responsibility and the other party shut his mouth again. It seemed that he was going to raise the price.

In order to avoid any further complications, Rockefeller No. 6 also knew that they could not let President Jin meet with He Yuzhu, otherwise the situation would become even more uncontrollable, and the cost would be too high, which was not in their interests.

"President Jin, I've thought about it. Our Rockefeller family has a very pleasant cooperation with your bank. We should keep all our investment accounts in China in your bank. What do you think?"

President Jin was also very conflicted. He Yuzhu was a local rising star, but Rockefeller was an old family in the United States and now had a political mission to attract foreign investment. President Jin hesitated for a while, but finally gritted his teeth and decided to complete the foreign investment mission first.

As for He Yuzhu, he didn't want to give up. He thought that at most he could give He Yuzhu some sweet benefits in terms of deposits to make up for it. That should be possible. He wanted to have the best of both worlds, but could things go as he wished?

"It's a pleasure working with you, Mr. Rockefeller."

He Yuzhu's butt was almost numb from sitting in the seat, but Chief Jin didn't show up.

Just when I was about to get up and move around, I saw President Jin and a blond foreigner coming down from upstairs.

He Yuzhu frowned, and seeing the two of them chatting and laughing, he roughly understood what was going on.

Director Yu standing by was very embarrassed, but also a little annoyed in his heart. He was a retired soldier, and although he had to become a little more worldly due to life, he still found it difficult to like the people of the Beautiful Country.

He clearly saw He Yuzhu frown, but then quickly relaxed his brows. This was not a good sign, as it showed that He Yuzhu was in a state of extreme anger.

But how much say does a lobby manager have?

Rockefeller No. 6 also saw He Yuzhu sitting there. He did not take He Yuzhu, who "dared" to challenge them, seriously, because in his opinion, China was still in the initial stage of financial warfare and could not become a rival of their Rockefeller family.

So he came to He Yuzhu with a haughty look on his face and said arrogantly: "Without the support of the bank, I wonder how you can build a traditional Chinese medicine hospital."

He Yuzhu heard this, but was not angered by his arrogance.

He simply ignored Rockefeller No. 6's provocation and looked at President Jin with interest and said, "President Jin, what do you think about my loan?"

At this time, President Jin was still dreaming of having the best of both worlds.

"Director He, as for the loan, our bank has used up its loan quota for this year. I'm really sorry. To express my apology, can I ask my superiors to raise the interest rate on your personal deposit?"

He Yuzhu is the kind of person who is stubborn and will not bend. Although President Jin's words sound nice, it is a perverted choice for him to choose to cooperate with the Rockefeller family.

Given the current circumstances, He Yuzhu did not blame him, but he would not swallow his anger either.

"In that case, please ask President Jin to have someone count my personal assets and the funds in the Jingcheng Garment Factory account. I will take them all away. I hope President Jin will not regret his decision today."

After saying this, he didn't care about President Jin's blue and purple face.

"You must be from the Rockefeller family. I, He Yuzhu, have my say. In two years at most, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital will be put into use. Let's wait and see."

Rockefeller No. 6 was frightened by He Yuzhu's determined eyes, but he could clearly feel in his heart that He Yuzhu's fighting spirit had not decreased but increased.

Thinking of this, he couldn't stay any longer and decided to go back and report.

President Jin looked at what he said and went straight to the window. He Yuzhu, who was waiting to withdraw money, also had a headache.

"Director Yu, you are the one who entertained Director He. No matter what method you use, you must keep him stable."

Director Yu was also speechless when he heard this. You caused this trouble yourself, and you want me to take the blame for it. But I can't. At worst, I'll just be guarding the gate.

"President Jin, I think you should handle it yourself. I can't handle it. My job is to maintain order in the hall."

After saying that, Director Yu went to the door and worked as a doorman. As for President Jin, he refused to serve him.

"Comrade, please withdraw all the money from my account and the account of Beijing Garment Factory. I need it urgently."

"Director He, your deposit amount is too large. I can't make the decision."

"Comrade, you can't make the decision. Isn't your bank president standing over there?"

The clerk at the counter said that he was very sad and asked, "What does the fight between you gods have to do with me, a mortal?"

But seeing that He Yuzhu had a look on his face that did not tolerate any refusal, he still stood up and walked up to President Jin to ask for instructions.

President Jin was helpless, but he tried to smile and walked over and said, "Director He, please understand me. How about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

"President Jin is not very good. I need money urgently. Please don't hesitate. Otherwise, I will ask the second leader of the Beijing City or Li Changwei to call you."

Upon hearing this, President Jin's legs went weak.

He guessed that there must be someone behind He Yuzhu's successful garment factory business, but he didn't expect it to be so solid.

When he thought about the fact that his branch simply didn't have that much cash, he would have to transfer funds from the head office to pay He Yuzhu. If the people from the head office asked about it, he would have no way to explain.

The more President Jin thought about it, the more cold sweat he broke out on his forehead. Why was he only thinking about foreign exchange performance? What should he do?

Just when President Jin was racking his brains to find ways to make up for the mistake, Ma Hua and Lou Xiaoe also arrived.

As soon as you enter the door, go straight to the counter.

"Comrade, I want to withdraw all the funds from the account of Zhenchi Dessert House."

"Comrade, I also want to take away all the funds of Heshiji and my personal funds."

He Yuzhu glanced at Sun Lingxu. He didn't expect that this kid was more playful than him. He quietly brought Lou Xiaoe and Ma Hua over.

President Jin is no longer worried about sweating at this moment. Three of the top five private enterprises in Beijing have collectively transferred funds to his branch. His tenure as president is over.

"Lingxu, go ask the No. 1 bank in the universe and the national bank next door which one can provide a loan. The three of us will put the money in that bank."

"Brother Zhuzi, please wait a moment, I will go and ask~"

President Jin wanted to pretend to faint and leave, but He Yuzhu didn't want to let him go like that.

"Director Yu, I have a prescription. Go to the public toilet and get some golden juice. Give it to President Jin to drink. The Baoding medicine will cure the disease."

When President Jin heard this, he knew he could no longer pretend.