Chapter 2661: A Run on the Bank of China

Gong Ziyuan stopped pretending and jumped right in!

Boasting about oneself and scolding competitors, sometimes business wars are so plain and simple.

Gong Ziyuan said the last sentence and the live broadcast was interrupted.

But Solomon's face was completely bloodless.

"Damn Daxia woman!!!"

"As hateful as Chen Mo!!!"

Solomon knew clearly how fucking lethal Gong Ziyuan's words were.

Ordinary users actually have no perception of the risk of a run on the Bank of China.

Gong Ziyuan put this matter on the table, which would definitely cause panic among depositors.

Once they come to withdraw money and the Bank of China does not have enough funds to deal with it, it will be over!

At this moment, Michelle had already run back trembling.

"Mr. Rothschild... The stock price of the Bank of China... has begun to plummet!"

Solomon opened the market and his face became even gloomier.

Just a few minutes after the press conference of Moyuan Bank ended, the share price of Juanguo Bank directly broke through the 50 yuan defense line and reached 42 yuan!

And the speed of decline did not stop at all, and it continued.

"Quick! Quickly ship!!! Directly 35 yuan... not 30 yuan!!!"

Solomon gritted his teeth and said.

It is foreseeable that Solomon lost this stock war, and lost miserably.

Solomon even suspected that Chen Mo's going to Mao Xiongguo was a huge conspiracy. When he arrived there, he started to set up this bureau and tricked himself into being slaughtered.

"Lord Solomon... I think... it may be too late..."

Michelle's bitter voice sounded.

At this time, the share price of Juanguo Bank had fallen below 30 yuan!

At this price, the panic of the entire market had already spread.

If you offer 30 yuan, others dare to offer 25 yuan. There is no lowest price, only lower.

But even if the price is lower, no one will take it.

Because everyone knows that Moyuan Bank has a great chance to replace Juanguo Bank and become the next world offshore wealth center!

In the future, the money of the world's rich people is likely to be deposited in Daxia!

Under such a consensus, how could the stock price of Juanguo Bank not collapse?

Solomon's eyes were red, and he stopped ordering Michelle, but picked up the phone and made a call himself: "All the main gods listen to me, manage your own members, and never allow people from our foundation to go to Juanguo Bank to withdraw money, do you hear?"

When Hannibal heard this call, he couldn't help but sneer.

The worse Solomon performed, the happier he was.

And Hannibal was very smart. The moment Moyuan Bank announced its name, he had already used his privileges to withdraw all his money.

Now Juanguo Bank has no money on its books.

Even if the people of the foundation listened to Solomon, it would be useless. The rich people from other countries could cause a run on Juanguo Bank by just going to a few big customers.

"Tell our people the true situation of the Bank of China, and let them decide whether to withdraw money or not." Hannibal said to his assistant.

And Hannibal didn't need to tell them this, because all the members of the foundation were smart.

Their purpose of joining the foundation was to use the power of the foundation to make money for themselves, not to sacrifice themselves as fuel for the foundation.

For the first time in the entire foundation, the first main god personally called to give orders, but none of the members obeyed.

These wealthy people were the first to go to the Bank of China to withdraw money and cash it out.

The run actually happened before the press conference ended.

On the other side.

In the management office inside the bank, the atmosphere was as depressing as the low pressure before the storm.

Rogers, the person in charge, paced back and forth, rubbing his hair with both hands. His carefully groomed hairstyle had long been messy, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking the collar of his expensive shirt.

"What is going on? Why are there so many people coming all of a sudden? Where did the rumor of a bank run come from?" He roared at his assistant, his voice hoarse and sharp due to anxiety.

Bella sighed and said, "Look at the current situation, can it still be called a rumor? Gong Ziyuan's words were so lethal that they directly detonated the entire social media, and our customer service hotline was also blown up. Depositors were panicking about withdrawing money.

I even asked the entire customer service department to take a leave of absence, and no one's calls needed to be answered.

But look down..."

Bella pointed to a large crowd of people downstairs.

They were depositors from all over the world.

They even bought plane tickets to come here in person to withdraw money!

Rogers turned his head and asked the CFO: "How much money does the bank have?"

The CFO stared at the constantly jumping fund data on the computer screen, his face as pale as paper. "If the bank run continues to worsen, our cash reserves will not last until this afternoon." His voice trembled with despair, and his hands tapped unconsciously on the keyboard, as if this could change the terrible prospects predicted by those cold numbers.

The executives standing by were no longer as calm and confident as before. The marketing director kept refreshing major news websites, trying to find a glimmer of hope from public opinion, but every refresh made his brows furrow more tightly.

"We must immediately issue a statement to stabilize the emotions of the households, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." He anxiously proposed.

However, the manager of the public relations department shook his head helplessly: "Now the public's panic is out of control, and any statement may only be submerged in the question. We need more powerful measures and be fast!"

At this moment, the eyes of all executives gathered on Rogers again.

Rogers laughed at him: "What to do with his mother? Look at Lao Tzu? Can Lao Tzu give you money?" His fingers knocked on the desktop irritically, his eyes were full of anxiety and helplessness.

The screaming of the scholars outside came through the thick walls, and each sound seemed to knock on Rogers's heart.

Rogers knows that the reputation and trust accumulated by the Bank of China in the past century is greatly likely to be cracked down by the conference that Chen Mo has made!

And that conference, Chen Mo did not even appear throughout the journey!

"This is a nightmare ... is a nightmare brought by the East Bailong ..."

Rogers gritted his teeth and said to Bella, "To contact Solomon, let him find a way to raise funds!"

Bella laughed bitterly: "The first -time storage households are all the people of the Foundation. Do you think Solomon can support us with funds?"

"Hehe, tell him, it doesn't matter if you don't give it. Anyway, we are working, and we can't resign. But he dare not give it. The reputation caused a huge impact!

Let's make a judgment by letting him a dog X! "