Chapter 613 Buy and Sell by Force?

"Good afternoon Jason, what a beautiful day."

In a coffee shop downstairs of the Citigroup headquarters, Yang Cheng met McCorbert. As the CEO of Citibank, his schedule is counted by the second. If he can spare half an hour to have afternoon tea with Yang Cheng, he is already Yang Cheng The embodiment of face.

Smiling and hugging each other politely, he said, "Good afternoon Mike, New York is rarely greeted with such good weather. There are no clouds in the sky, the air is fresh, and the whole person feels refreshed."

After a short greeting, the two chose a table that was convenient for talking, and each ordered a cup of coffee to sit down. McCorbert spoke first, "Jason, you said on the phone that you have something important to discuss. I guess you are looking for Got a loan?"

Yang Cheng was not surprised that McCorbert's guess was so accurate. After all, Richard Durbin was introduced by him, and she nodded with a smile, "That's right, but the specific loan amount has not been decided yet, so I also want to come and hear from you." the opinion of."

McCorbett took a sip of his coffee, pondered for a moment and said, "In my opinion, you don't need to take a loan from Citigroup at all."

Yang Cheng's eyes flickered, he didn't expect that Mike Corbert would give such an answer, and he could see that Mike was not unwilling to take the loan, on the contrary, the whole Wall Street was eager to take the initiative to send the loan to the door, it was Yang Cheng's hand. The collateral is too high-quality, it’s better not to pay!

But McCorbert did the opposite. It has to be said that Yang Cheng became interested, "Oh? How should I say it?"

"I can probably guess your plan to carry out mergers and acquisitions with Bodier Bank as the main body. In fact, with your family's financial strength, after completing the acquisition of Bodier Bank, you can borrow from your own bank, and then borrow money from ten banks. Initiating mergers and acquisitions, the bank is your own, and the interest can be set at any time, and this is also good news that can absorb new deposits."

McCorbert didn't pretend to be serious, and directly expressed his suggestion. If it weren't for his identity, Yang Cheng would have believed that this is a good comrade who is willing to consider for his friends. Unfortunately, his position is doomed to make every item Everything is purposeful, and since he can find out that the Yang family is doing something to Podil Bank, he knows that he has a lot of plans.

However, his idea still made Yang Cheng ecstatic. It turned out that there was such an operation, why didn't he think of it? The authorities are really confused, and it really is like a mountain. Although Yang Cheng has made some achievements in the financial field, he can be transferred to the banking industry, and he will be caught in the circle immediately. I didn't expect such a simple method, and I have to rely on others to remind me. I am really ashamed.

Yang Cheng took a sip of coffee to hide her embarrassment, and then asked, "Mike, isn't your suggestion free?"

Sure enough, the old fox McCorbert did not hide his purpose at all, and nodded calmly, "Citigroup is willing to invest in the brand-new Bordier Bank."

This frankness made Yang Cheng feel ashamed to be angry, but is this a disguised form of forced buying and selling? Let me tell you my idea first, and let you accept it. Then who would dare to refuse the request? Who can have the confidence to reject the CEO of Citibank? Do you still want to hang out on Wall Street in the future?

"Richard asked for 35% of the shares from me. You can ask him for it. I believe he is willing to sell it to you." Yang Cheng tried to find a reason to dispel McCorbert's greed.

Unfortunately, he was not moved at all, smiling, "In fact, I already want it, but I want more. Citigroup is willing to buy 5% of the brand new Bordier Bank for US$400 million,"

Yang Cheng opened her mouth slightly, with the word "surprise" written on her forehead. Before the acquisition took shape, McCorbert had already valued the new Bordier Bank at $8 billion?

Holding his chin and thinking about it, it seems that it is not difficult to accept. Even if he sells 5%, the Yang family can still maintain an absolute holding position of 60%, and if Citigroup can pay the 500 million US dollars in advance, the final loan amount will be less , the pressure on the Yang family is not so great, and even no need for a loan is enough.

However, he still thinks it's better to be cautious, go back and talk to grandpa before making a decision,

He was worried that McCorbert had other intentions, and when dealing with these old foxes, he had to be very careful at all times.

Before the half-hour conversation was over, Yang Cheng said goodbye and left. After finishing the business, he was not interested in drinking afternoon tea with a man who was nearly half a year old.

As soon as she got into the Maybach, before the car started, Yang Cheng received a call from Situ Yanran. This little girl became less and less attached to herself when she grew up, which made Yang Cheng, who suffered from mild sister-inflammation, not quite adapt.

"Hey, which gust of evil wind brought our little princess's phone over?" she teased softly.

Situ Yanran immediately refused, and her coquettish behavior still made people's bones crumble, "Brother Chengzi~ I have business with you!"

Yang Cheng smiled, "Yes, tell me, which limited edition package do you like? Or where do you want to play? Uncle Situ disagrees and asked me for help?"

Situ Yanran shouted in embarrassment, "Brother Chengzi~ If you keep joking, I will never talk to you again."

"Okay, I was wrong, talk about it." Yang Cheng resolutely admits that he will never be angry with Situ Yanran.

"It's not that smelly woman you found that made me angry!"

Hearing Situ Yanran's indignant voice, Yang Cheng was stunned for a long time, "Who are you talking about? What's the matter? Don't worry, just speak slowly."

Situ Yanran explained aggrievedly, "It's that Paris Hilton, didn't you let me take full charge of the resort's project, why did that stinky woman dictate to me? She is not satisfied with any plan I propose, and she can always find faults. "

The more she said, the more wronged she became, and she looked like she was about to cry. Yang Cheng felt distressed for a while, and she couldn't help being annoyed at Paris's psychopath. Shit!

However, Yang Cheng was also speechless. If he had known earlier, he would not have lured wolves into the house. At that time, in order to cooperate with Hilton, he found Paris, that crazy woman, to enter the venue. Not only did he raise the investment budget all of a sudden, he also gave up the controlling stake in the resort. Well, although Susu can still work in the resort, it's definitely not the top leader's decision. In order to ensure the smooth investment of Hilton, Paris's strength can't be right or wrong.

But this matter is also rewarding. Of course, it doesn't matter if Yang Cheng is strong towards others, but it is unreasonable to be strong towards his sister. Bullying anyone can't bully Situ Yanran.

After pondering for a while, he asked, "Yanran, is Paris in Dashima now?"

"No, I just returned to New York, and I couldn't bear it so I called Brother Chengzi. I really just want to do something, and I don't want to be pampered by everyone like before and enjoy it." Situ Yanran pitifully complained about her grievances, What else could Yang Cheng do, finally calmed her down, hung up the phone, dialed Paris Hilton without saying a word, and asked in a cold voice, "Where are you?"

Paris was still so sao, he laughed and teased, "What? Our little handsome guy misses me?"

Yang Cheng frowned, "Stop talking nonsense, where are you?"

Only then did Paris realize that Yang Cheng's tone was wrong, put away his smile and said, "What happened to the spa in the suite of the Hilton Park Avenue Hotel?"

Yang Cheng hesitated for a moment, but decided to talk face to face, "Wait, I'll go right away."

He hung up the phone and told Andrew, "Go to the Hilton Hotel on Park Avenue."

. . .

About 10 minutes later, the Hilton Hotel next to the Empire State Building on Park Avenue was downstairs. The Maybach Zeppelin was parked on the side of the street. The doorman of the hotel immediately came up to open the door. After Yang Cheng bent down to get off the car, she turned her head and looked in front of her Dazzling pink Rolls-Royce, probably the only one in New York, who else can drive this color except for Paris's sloppy hooves.

Paris has already greeted Yang Cheng. As soon as Yang Cheng walked into the hotel gate, the butler greeted him and took him to the top floor of the hotel by elevator. He stopped in front of a double door, "Mr. Yang, Miss Paris inside."

The housekeeper reminded her, and after Yang Cheng nodded, he opened the door for Yang Cheng, while he stayed outside the room.

Due to the long-term use of Paris, this suite is not as cold as other rooms, but has a lot of warm decorations. Of course, it is still a uniform pink.

There was no one in the living room, so I glanced left and right, and found a cart in front of the bedroom door, with all kinds of essential oils, towels and other items in the cart, Yang Cheng knew where to find someone.

He walked into the bedroom without hesitation, and sure enough, the voice of Paris chatting with someone came from the bathroom, and he walked in with his pocket in his pocket. The spa technician who was facing the door was the first to discover Yang Cheng, and exclaimed , "Get out, this is Miss Hilton's private room."

Yang Chengpi smiled but didn't smile, looking at the massage ****, the bath towel covered a pair of peach tuns, and the white and smooth back without a trace of impurities was displayed in front of her eyes, which was extremely charming under the dim light If he was confused, he knew that the prodigal hooves had slapped again, and it was obvious that he deliberately showed it to him.

Sure enough, after the technician screamed, Paris waved his hand and said in a lazy and sweet voice, "Okay, you go out."

The technician didn't dare to say much, and took a deep look at Yang Cheng, as if he regarded him as Paris's new concubine.

After the technician went out, Paris put his hands together, and his tuan ~ papaya ~ melon drooped naturally, like a ripe fruit falling naturally, white and red inside.

It's a pity that Yang Cheng was unmoved, which disappointed Paris with a charming smile, "It's really disappointing, can you bear it at this time?"

Yang Cheng gave the answer with actions, stepped forward two steps, as if responding to Paris's provocation, directly shook his big hand, increased his strength without mercy, like kneading dough, shaking his head while kneading and said, " You are sick and need to be cured."

Paris bit his lip, his eyes were soon filled with mist, and he knelt on the ****, with his arms resting on Yang Cheng's shoulders, and said coquettishly, "I'm sick and dead, do you feel bad? Hurry up and give it to me." Cure?"

I thought that Yang Cheng would rush to bite Paris, but I didn't expect that Yang Cheng would even put down his kneading hands, looked at her with a righteous face, sighed and asked, "You said you are a good young lady. Inappropriate, what are you doing to bully my sister in Oshima?" ()

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