My boss betrayed me

Chapter 66 Plan Upgrade

Xia Muchu responded in an orderly manner, with a tone as steady as Mount Tai:

“In order to smoothly allow Leng Ruohan to participate, the following four extremely important and indispensable conditions must be met first.

First, it must be a business behavior that is in accordance with the rules, strict, legal and compliant.

There will be no room for even the slightest violation of the rules;

Second, we must do our utmost to squeeze investment risks to the minimum limit, just like squeezing water out of a sponge, to ensure that there is no room for error, not even a fly can fly in;

Third, the profits must be so lucrative that they make people's eyes pop out and so tempting that they make people lose their minds;

Fourth, there must be three to six months of fundraising time, which is enough time for you to have a good sleep.

With these four rock-solid prerequisites as an indestructible foundation,

Then the emotional factors and the desire to repay a debt of gratitude will play a decisive role in turning the tide and making the final decision.”

"It seems that you have really considered every detail this time."

Fang Baiyun couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart:

"To swallow up the shares of the tannery,

At least 24 million Dragon Coins are needed.

This is an astronomical figure that is simply out of reach and like a pipe dream for us.

I guess Wang Lung and Zhang San would have a hard time putting together even half of it, like squeezing out toothpaste.

Not to mention the two of us.

I'll venture a guess.

Perhaps you're planning a heart-pounding, life-threatening short sell?"

"no,

This approach is as risky as walking a tightrope across a cliff.

It's like a crazy test at the gate of hell."

Xia Muchu did not hesitate.

This possibility was categorically denied.

He explained patiently and meticulously, like a teacher teaching a student:

"Short selling is very likely to be abandoned by those cunning and shrewd investors.

Unload the mill and kill the donkey.

Because you have to make them clearly and thoroughly realize the shocking value contained in it.

But we don’t have absolute control.

Simultaneously,

If there is a slight mistake in a tiny detail as small as a sesame seed,

Being caught by someone's little braid,

It is not entirely impossible to accuse someone of commercial fraud.

Therefore,

Ownership must be held in our hands as firmly and unbreakably as an iron clamp.

We must control the situation like an iron barrel.

There can be no room for error."

Speaking of which,

Xia Muchu took out another piece of paper and handed it to Fang Baiyun.

It was written on it, as clear and eye-catching as the stars in the night sky:

Funding Sources:

Xia Muchu: 1300 million Dragon Coins (real estate mortgage loan 1200 million Dragon Coins)

Fang Baiyun: 450 million Dragon Coins (400 million Dragon Coins are profits from independent projects)

Wang Long: 450 million Dragon Coins (one million of which are not shown on the books)

Zhang San: 450 million Dragon Coins (one million of which are not shown on the books)

Total: 2650 million Dragon Teng coins

Fang Baiyun stared at the paper.

My eyes almost popped out of my head.

I fell into a meditation that seemed to last for a century.

After a while,

Then he slowly said:

"Five hundred thousand,

Even if I risk my life,

racking my brains,

Even skinning himself and pulling out his tendons,

Maybe you can just squeeze it together like squeezing toothpaste through gaps between your teeth.

But the four million,

I am really lost in a fog.

I have no idea what's going on."

"These four million are the lifeblood of this grand plan, which is as grand as the Great Wall.

This is exactly why I went through so much trouble to summon you here.”

Xia Muchu looked as solemn as the chief priest in a sacrificial ceremony.

His tone was as serious as reading an imperial decree.

"The prerequisite for the real estate mortgage is that the bank must pay 50% of the total value of the leather factory assets, like weighing gold.

Nine million is already the ceiling that Wang Long and Zhang San can reach.

In this urgent situation,

Whether the scales can be contentedly tilted towards success,

Everything depends on these four million weights, which are crucial to life and death.

From this perspective, which is profound and has a huge impact,

Your responsibility is as heavy as Mount Tai and as great as the Big Dipper.

There is no substitute. ”

Fang Baiyun heard this.

It was like a bolt of lightning splitting the chaos in my mind.

Suddenly,

Finally, I thoroughly and clearly understood the intricate and close connection between Li Yichen's project and the Hanzhou joint venture project.

Two battlefields filled with smoke and flames, plus a mysterious and bottomless reserve force,

This complete battle, magnificent and powerful like a tsunami, was ingeniously and seamlessly composed.

The real reason why Xia Muchu asked him to return to China was

He was responsible for developing Li Yichen's project with all his might, like a train running at full speed.

And within half a year, we must make a profit of 4 million yuan with overwhelming force.

This is then incorporated into the total investment amount.

To support Hanzhou's projects with all our strength and determination.

"You want to earn 4 million in half a year just from that project? I think that's just wishful thinking. Don't even think about it!"

Fang Baiyun's face was full of suspicion, and he complained loudly at the top of his lungs. At this time, the wind was howling outside the window, and the swaying branches were like vicious demons with bared fangs and claws, as if they were also almost crazy for this goal that seemed like a fairy tale.

You don't want me to start a small workshop? In just half a year, I'm afraid I can't even complete the capital investment smoothly, let alone the production, sales and profit returns. The required period is as long as an endless night!"

Xia Muchu's face was as calm as a deep pool without ripples. He simply said lightly, "Destructive mining."

"What? How does it work? What's the principle? Don't play tricks on me, tell me quickly!" Fang Baiyun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, he kept turning around, his eyes as big as copper bells, and he couldn't wait to ask questions again and again.

The dim light in the house cast shadows in every corner, creating an atmosphere that was so tense and depressing that it was almost suffocating.

"This is not the time to discuss this issue." Xia Muchu said in a low and mysterious voice, "Let's fill our stomachs first. I'm so hungry now that I feel like I can swallow a prehistoric elephant."

"Okay, let's go to my room later to discuss this. There's no one to cook at your place, so it's much more convenient to eat here."

Fang Baiyun finished speaking, and after the two of them had eaten, they went to his guest room on the twelfth floor together.

The room had just been cleaned spotlessly by the waiter, and it was as clean and tidy as a brand new and flawless painting.

However, the shrill sound of vehicles honking from outside the window from time to time makes people feel upset, as if millions of ants are crawling around in their hearts.

Fang Baiyun made some tea, and the two sat opposite each other in the living room, ready to start this brain-racking "brainstorming session".

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