Chapter 406: Port Change of Owner (Please Please Monthly Ticket)

Zheng Datong could not agree to Chen Congyu's conditions, which was equivalent to admitting his guilt. So he had to leave Chen Congyu's office and inform the boss of Mingde Group, Ming's father Ming Kuang of the whole meeting.

The latter quickly analyzed Chen Yi's existence, which was also judged by the dead end that many people had taken. When they thought of Chen Yi, they would think of Jinsheng Securities, and then contact Jinsheng Securities, Jiangnan Shipyard and Mitsubishi Group's tripartite agreement, Ming Kuang probably thought of the reason.

"It seems that it's not that my son offended people, but that they want to swallow us." Ming Kuang was full of emotion when he said this. If he stood on the loess high slope and added a long-range shot, it would be a lonely old donkey.

Mingkuang's wife You Jiaoli is also a family socialite. She is in her early 50s and is still dressed like a middle-aged beauty. She asked in a light voice but slightly angry question: "Is it Lao Sun or He Fuhan?"

Judging from the difference between her shouting "Sun Maoxin" and "He Fuhan", we can tell the miserable situation of Secretary Sun in Jiangning. He is a great secretary, and it would be fine if he has no power to make a sound. Over the years, even the minimum thing has not been done, so You Jiaoli quickly corrected what she said and said strangely: "What does He Fuhan want?"

"It's not He Fuhan, it's the Chen family." Ming Kuang said in two qi like a mule, "The current boy from the Chen family, Chen Yi, is very bold. I think it's Antu he caught."

"He dares?"

"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Moreover, I heard that the Jiangning Political and Legal Affairs Committee is now listening to Chen Yi."

You Jiaoli said in disbelief: "It's really strange that happens every year, and this year there are a lot. How old is he? How dare he be the local secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee?"

"What's underground?" Ming Kuang sneered and said, "He can bring Lao Yan up from the Deputy Director and bring Zhu Guangliang, the name of the Security Bureau who has never heard of before, to the Director's position. He is more capable than Lao Sun. Antu is now in the Security Bureau, and if he is not Chen Yi, who else can he be."

"That's not easy to deal with..." You Jiaoli lit a lady's mint cigarette for herself, thinking while thinking. Businessmen like them like the most are officials who are 55 years old, who are bold and careful and have fair prices. The ones they are most reluctant to come into contact with are officials under 35 years old, especially those under 30 years old, who are all focused on their future, and they may take who to report their merits. Occasionally, even if they are willing to collect money and goods, they are too brave and prone to failure.

In her opinion, Chen Yi is the kind of person now. He is bold and has already exposed, and he may have a big stomach next time.

"Or, let's find someone to talk to Zhu Guangliang?" You Jiaoli asked

"He's stopped answering the phone."

"Coward." Ming Kuang actually knew it a long time ago.

The conversation between the two stopped, and only the air conditioner in the living room slightly rustled, as if the last signal from the woman who was covered in the quilt was a continuous, lasting, and striving signal.

"We have to make a charter." Ming Kuang's words interrupted the air conditioner's solo. He slowly stood up, held the chair, and said weakly: "Whoever did this, we could only break our teeth and swallow it into our stomachs. The videotape cannot be leaked. With this bottom line, Antu's grievances can only be endured. What he wants, we... after bargaining, we always have to take it out."

"What if he wants your shares in Mingde Group?"

Ming Kuang's eyelids twitched and he quickly said, "It won't be that excessive."

"That's 100 million cash?"

"That's a kidnapping." Ming Kuang raised his back and said with a straight face: "He is in a security bureau, do you really think he is a Gestapo?"

In a blink of an eye, his waist bent down again and whispered: "Jiangning is Jiangning of the Chen family. If Chen Yi asks for a price, we have to discuss in advance what can be given, what can be given, what can be given, and what must be bargained."

"Courage, he is robbing." You Jiaoli was so angry that she couldn't smoke. She touched the necklace around her neck and kept crying.

"Forget it." Ming Kuang touched her spine in dissuasion and said, "If the old man of the Chen family saw us, he would give me whatever he wanted? Who told our father to die early? Have a charter in advance and he would suffer less losses at that time."

The couple then started to think about it. With the time when j changed the conditions and j Yi, Ming Antu lived in the courtyard of the Security Bureau without knowingly for another day, during which he enjoyed the bright sunshine and the vast hard bed. In general, apart from the horror reputation of the secret agency and the unpredictable spiritual decadence towards the outside world, Ming Antu did not live too badly.

On noon on the third day, when Ming Antu was just put on his clothes and shoes and was about to go out for a break, a man in a suit with a good appearance came to the door of his cell and announced: "You have been released."

"I won't leave." Ming Antu immediately grabbed the fence of the iron gate and shouted in a pretentious manner: "If you think you want to catch me, you can catch me, and if you want to let me go?"

His voice was very sharp and high, and many people heard it.

"Whatever you want." The man in the suit withdrew without saying a word. The officials of the Security Bureau were all pots of tin, and they were not allowed to ask for anything, and they were not threatened by him at all.

Ming Antu held the fence mockingly, waiting for others to apologize.

After a while, Ming Kuang's secretary appeared in the yard, lay in his ear, and said, "Mr. Ming, let's go."

"Forget it like this?" Ming Antu's eyes widened, as if someone had stabbed him from behind.

The secretary of the board exhaled softly: "That's it--"

Ming Antu released the fence and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

"Oh... let's go back and talk."

Ming Antu is not stupid either. He can understand it after saying this. His grievances were in vain. Most of the time it was his own request to get him out.

No wonder the man in the suit is so arrogant!

Ming Antu's teeth were itchy, like a new prisoner who had just walked out of the prison boss' room, twisted and turned out of the courtyard of the security bureau. The man in the suit who opened the door in front showed a mocking expression similar to his before, and his lusty white teeth seemed to be able to bite his neck.

Ming Antu was so angry that he couldn't speak. He didn't even sit in his own Mercedes-Benz and asked in a hoarse voice: "What are the conditions given to him?"

During his detention, he was still fantasizing about how to make the ignorant scoundrels of the Security Bureau apologize to himself. But judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the person who needs to apologize is not the one from the Security Bureau.

You Jiaoli hugged her son and said, "It's okay, he just wants the equity of our Jiangbei Port, forget it."

"For free? His courage is really féi." Ming Antu's eyes were about to collapse.

"No, 500 million yuan, pure cash, full of a truck." You Jiaoli didn't know how to describe her feeling when she saw those banknotes. 500 million yuan was piled up. It was half a warehouse, more than 3oo bag noodles, and it needed a large truck to pull it away. She took it for granted that it was black money, so she didn't dare to ask too much. She found an accountant of her trusted trust, counted the banknotes for a long time, and then asked someone to take them back, and slowly thought about how to launder money.

Compared with the black money control in Europe and the United States, China's anti-money laundering work has just begun. People with a little industry can easily convert black money into white. Movies, investment in factories and machines, purchase real estate, etc. can all be paid in large amounts of cash. Therefore, many foreign institutions will also open their money laundering business to China... Chen Yi took out the banknotes exchanged by precious metals. In fact, the banknotes from Xida 6 are like girls from the West, and they are a bit pure and wise.

Ming Antu was full of his own "sad" and asked in a suffocation: "You sold the equity in the port, what do the Japanese say?"

"I didn't tell them." You Jiaoli touched her son's head, feeling distressed; Ming Antu sat upright and said, "Didn't you say?"

"This world is the world of the party after all. You didn't hear that when you were inside, Chen Yi joined forces with the Liang family and slashed Mitsubishi. One morning, he made a net profit of several hundred million." Ming Kuang said embarrassedly. He sold his equity at a low price of 500 million yuan, while Japan paid the Chen family's 280 million yuan premium and twice the stocks. In addition, what the Liang family earned was equivalent to the Chen family's port equity being 10% empty-handed by a bidding meeting.

The fastest way to make money is finance.

China's finance has always been finance of the government and the finance of the red family. Even Mingde Group can only eat some leftovers. Mingkuang is envious, but he really dares to enter, for fear of being swallowed by the guys in Xijing.

Even Jiang Ning is not going to come in the future, it is so frustrating.

Ming Antu looked out the window silently, just like Ming Kuang and his wife last night. He also carefully considered various means, including both the exposure method and the upper route. However, the lost video tape and CD were like a thick and black wooden stick hanging above his butt, making him dare not act rashly.

During Ming'antu's three-day imprisonment, he didn't even see Chen Yi. Thinking that the people in the circle who knew about this might have already promoted it, Ming'antu felt like he was dying.

"He must be revenge." Ming Antu suddenly said, then gasped, and said after telling the scene of seeing Chen Yi with Fang Yu that year, "He burned my car, I didn't do anything about him, but he caught the opportunity, and... just like that... I think we still have to notify Mitsubishi."

"Notification, of course I need to notify." Ming Kuang's tone was as tired as if he had just left the bed of the African mountain. He only saw his face flushed: "I said when I paid yesterday that I would notify the Japanese after tonight."

"After tonight? The Japanese are so angry."

"Let them go. The Chen family is best not to mess with you." Ming Kuang looked like he left, and Ming Antu was helpless.

The next afternoon.

Before Akira got on the plane, he emailed Iwasaki Shimasato, without describing the causes and consequences, but merely explaining the results.

At the same time, Jiangning Municipal Government notified Mitsubishi Group that the city government will jointly establish a Jiangbei Port Holding Company with Jinsheng Securities to control 29% of the shares owned by Jinsheng Securities and 30% of the shares of the city government.

Jiangbei Port has changed ownership!

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Chapter completed!