Chapter 530: Jumping off the Boat
Chapter 530: Jumping off the Boat
As the "Golden Hand" of the Number Gang, Cheng Jiadong has a master's degree in finance from Harvard and was once an investment manager on Wall Street. Later, he invested in private equity, lost a lot of money, returned to Hong Kong Island to open an insurance agency, and secretly engaged in financial fraud.
By chance, he was appreciated by Ye Suping and earned a lot of money for Ye Laoniu by defrauding him. With his good looks and high education, he hooked up with Ye Laoniu's daughter.
He became Ye Laoniu's right-hand man and had a great reputation among the moral people.
At the moment when the foreign exchange market was volatile, he immediately realized the risks of the Guangzhou-Chengdu Agreement to Japan based on his trading experience. He hurried back home without even having time to drink water. He walked to the dining table and said to Ye Laoniu, "Dad, Japanese stocks have no future. We must sell at a loss and withdraw our investment."
Ye Suping, wearing a white shirt and eating curry chicken drumstick rice, frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Cheng Jiadong was extremely professional and argued passionately: "The Japanese can't possibly beat the United States. The current exchange rate difference is enough to crush Japan."
“Even if you make money in the stock market, it’s nothing, it’s just a bubble. If you convert it into US dollars and bring it back to Hong Kong, you will still lose money.”
Ye Suping slammed his chopsticks and said angrily: "Pick that star, I told you not to talk nonsense!"
"Tens of thousands of people outside want us dead. The only reason we have survived until now is because of money. We can only make money, not lose money. We cannot lose even a penny."
Without dividends to the Zidui bosses under his command, the boycott alliance will fall apart immediately. Ever since the shot in Haojiang failed to kill Ge Zhixiong, the situation of the Ye family has become increasingly difficult.
Some of the people who had supported him were dissatisfied. If it weren't for Chen Qinghua's help, they wouldn't have survived until now. It wasn't him who "could only make money, not lose money", it was the big guys in the word pile.
People in the underworld don't care about economic laws.
Just look at the money.
Cheng Jiadong's chest heaved as he breathed heavily as he witnessed his father-in-law's change from shrewdness to stubbornness. He knew in his heart that the Ye family had been forced into a corner.
"Dad, if you only know how to buy stocks, you won't make money. You have to make an estimate to have a future."
Ye Suping sneered, already harboring murderous intent. Those who didn't want to go down with the Ye family would be in a hurry to sell themselves out!
Want to run away?
I'll make you the first to die!
"How much money is left on the account?"
"1.2 billion Hong Kong dollars." Cheng Jiadong replied.
This money came from the bigwigs of the Twenty-Seven Characters Group, including Chen Qinghua, Big Brother You, Chen Huimin and others, and some of it was misappropriated from the society's accounts.
In the early years, all profits were distributed as dividends to the big guys in Zidui on schedule. They could only get the profits immediately, which showed that the Ye family was walking on a tightrope. If they were not careful, they would fall to their death.
Ye Suping slammed the table and yelled, "I picked that star and lost 100 million. Damn it, if you can't make it back, I'll kill you first!"
Cheng Jiadong's face suddenly changed, and he had second thoughts. He said, "It's no problem to make money. I can transfer Japanese stocks to Hong Kong stocks and combine them with US stocks. But the principal is not enough. Even if there is a profit, there is no guarantee of dividends every period."
Ye Su said with a straight face: "You take out the money first, and I will transfer another 100 million yuan of capital to the private equity fund."
Cheng Jiadong didn't expect Ye Suping to have chips in his hand. He looked surprised and whispered, "I know."
The boss of Zidui paid so much money and gave it to Cheng Jiadong to manage. It is impossible for him to be a fool. Chen Qinghua, Chen Huimin and others sent their confidants to work in the foundation to supervise the accounts. They know the flow of the fund clearly, and they can't make false accounts. Now the Ye family is under great external pressure, and the internal is a powder keg. The fund can be saved, but it will be detonated by the "Guangcheng Agreement".
A fraudster with a financial background doesn't care about friendship. As soon as Cheng Jiadong left the Ye family's ancestral home, he immediately took out his phone and called the left hand of Zhongyi Hall.
If he doesn't jump off the boat, he will be buried with the Ye family.
After the leader of Shengzidui, Ruan Suqiang, arrived in Sham Shui Po by car, he followed his bodyguards into the tenement building. Ye Suping was praying to the gods with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed.
"Brother Ping!"
Ruan Suqiang was wearing a white suit and a tie on his chest.
Ye Suping stood up and looked at the yellow paper brothers, and said in a deep voice: "Qiangzi, tell someone to blow up the Zhongyitang's oil storage in Tsuen Wan."
"what?"
Ruan Suqiang was shocked, his pupils dilated. He had not expected Ye Suping to be so crazy. He was dumbfounded: "Boss, you are out of your mind! You can't even handle the Dapu Niu, and you want to fight with Lao Zhong?"
Ye Suping said in a deep voice: "Old Zhong has clearly shown that he will not let me go. He took the precious seal and waist token and the dragon head stick given by Ge Zhixiong."
"If you don't let me go until you kill me, I'll have no way out. In the underworld, you'd better die in style, so I'll blow up his oil tank!"
There are two bosses of Hongyou in Hong Kong Island, one is the fruit jar of Shing Wo, and the other is Tai Tzu-bin of Chiu Yung-yi. Tai Tzu-bin relies entirely on Lao Zhong for a living, while the fruit jar debuted earlier and once thought of becoming a disciple of Shenxiantang.
Unfortunately, he didn't get the chance, so he switched to Shenghe and became happy. He got the red stick and was promoted to Shenghe Seven Stars. However, when Guo Lansheng was hanging out with Lao Fu, the boss was a loser who only knew how to share the dividends and hire prostitutes. He couldn't protect Guo Lansheng, so he was forced to absorb many people's shares when he developed his business.
Among them are Ye Suping and Ruan Suqiang. Blowing up the oil tank of Shenxiantang will inevitably trigger an investigation by the Commercial Crime Bureau. Chao Yongyi will not be able to open for business for at least a few months, and the price of diesel in the mainland will skyrocket.
Guo Lansheng built a new underwater oil pipeline from Kam Tin to Sha Tin at a cost of more than four million Hong Kong dollars. It was originally intended to compete with Chao Yongyi for the red oil market.
Taking advantage of the price increase, he sold a lot of red oil to make a profit. After all the operations, he made 100 million Hong Kong dollars, which would be enough to replenish the fund account. If he could provoke the conflict between Shenghe and Lao Zhong, it would be "killing two birds with one stone" and also give Ye Suping a chance to win. Even if he couldn't win and couldn't tell the winner for a long time, Ge Zhixiong could only admit the fact that Ye's army had set up a new camp.
After listening to the boss's heartfelt plan, Ruan Suqiang couldn't help but sigh that "Master Ping" was still as smart as he was back then. Whether it was the bloody battle in Shek Kip Mei where "Prince Ge" defeated the Guangdong East Gang, or the record of Ge Longtou sweeping Kowloon City and Tiu Keng Leng, Ye Suping was behind the scenes.
If Ge Zhixiong hadn't been lucky, the boss would have already taken the position of the leader of the Number Gang. No matter how good Chen Qinghua's men were at fighting, their methods were inferior.
Ruan Suqiang was impressed by the boss's heroic spirit and agreed to send people to blow up the Tsuen Wan oil depot. However, after saying goodbye to Ye Suping, he got into a Bentley and sighed in his heart: "I'm sorry, boss, I took 10 million from the 'Taipu Bull'."
Then, in front of the driver, he took out his mobile phone, called Dabu Niu, and said, "Tell Mr. Yin that Ye Lao Niu asked me to light up his oil tank."
Between the 10 million Hong Kong dollars that is securely in hand and offending the members of the Zhi Gong Hui, anyone with a clear mind knows which one to choose.
How much is thirty years of friendship worth?
I used to call you boss because I saw how powerful you were. Now your life is almost gone and you still want to order people to do things for you. You are crazy.
(End of this chapter)