Chapter 1875

"I have paid back the money!" boss Jia sat down leisurely and said, "according to the loan contract we signed, I have transferred $11.2 billion this year to your Citibank account. You can go!"

"Let me go!" van Persie sneered in his heart. At the same time, he determined that another important reason why Jia Yapeng appeared now is that he finally collected enough US $11.2 billion for this repayment and wanted to use this as an excuse to drive himself away.

"I'm sorry, I can't go yet!" said fancie.

"Why?" boss Jia showed a puzzled expression, looked at fantexi and said, "it's time for dinner. I don't mean to leave you for dinner. Do you have the cheek to have a meal with me?"

"If so, Ho! Come and eat!"

"What is he talking about?" although fantexi's Chinese is good and he has a Chinese translation with pink hair, fantexi and the translator can't understand the last sentence of boss Jia, Ho! Come and eat. What the hell does that mean?

However, with the ridicule and disdain of boss Jia's words, fantexi could still hear it very clearly and clearly.

"Mr. Jia, your words and deeds are against the standard of a gentleman!" said fantexi angrily.

"I'm not a gentleman!" boss Jia waved his hand, then directly stood up and said, "well, I've said, you can go. I don't care about food here!"

"Very good!" van Persie also stood up. "In that case, please ask Mr. Jia to wait for the summons from the court!"

"What summons?" boss Jia asked suspiciously.

"Naturally, it's Citibank's summons to take over Daqian game!" fantexi said proudly. "You have violated our contract and can't repay in advance. Naturally, we have to take away our mortgage."

"No!" boss Jia frowned. "But I just received the news that Citibank has decided to give up the requirement of prepayment. Let's continue to repay every year according to the original contract!"

"Where did you get the news? It won't be the gossip you got from the tabloid!" fantexi snorted coldly and said disdainfully. "I'll tell you on behalf of our Citibank that we Citibank have never made a similar statement!"

"No, this is the news from the headquarters of your Citibank. It can be false!" boss Jia asked in surprise.

"Headquarters? It's impossible!" fantexi was also stunned. Then boss Jia said to his secretary, "Xiao Tang, fax that document to Mr. fantexi!"

So the secretary handed a document to fantexi. When fantexi took it in his hand, his eyes were almost staring out, because the document was indeed from the headquarters of Citibank. The time was this morning, and the content was very simple.

That is, Citibank expressed its willingness to accept repayment according to the normal installment repayment plan. Prepayment is a non-existent thing, so Daqian group should not care, let alone be deceived by anyone.

"This is a fake, this document is a fake!" van Persie said directly after reading it, and then began to look around for the flaw of the fax.

However, as the global vice president of Citibank, fantexi found nothing wrong with the fax document after looking for it for a long time, and even the handwriting on the document, fantexi recognized it very clearly. It was the handwriting of the president's secretary who had worked in the bank for many years. He could recognize it even if it was burned to ashes!

But it shouldn't be. If this document is true, why doesn't he know that the headquarters has changed its mind?

Shouldn't this kind of thing be notified to yourself at the first time?

Thinking of this, fantexi immediately took out his mobile phone, a latest mphone3 mobile phone, and called the headquarters.

The other side answered the phone very quickly, but the voice at the other end of the phone was very messy, and the tone of the person in charge of answering the phone was also a little floating.

"What happened at headquarters?" van tesey asked sharply at once.

"I don't know, Mr. President, many people suddenly entered our headquarters today. Now many parts of the headquarters are in chaos, and I don't know what happened!" said the receptionist of the general administrative service who answered the phone.

"Then transfer the call to the president's secretary at once!" van Persie said.

"I can't turn!" as a result, the other party said helplessly, "today, the president, vice president's office and the whole senior management of the headquarters can't get through. It seems that there is a handover. Anyway, the headquarters is in a mess. You can call back later. It should be fine later!"

"Handover? What the hell is handover? Why can't you even call during handover?" van Persie looked confused. Then he tried to call the president's secretary's private phone. Although he was connected, he was directly hung up.

In desperation, van Persie could only call the president. This was the first time he had called in three years. After all, since the moment he plotted to seize power three years ago, there was no good friend relationship between the two of them and no phone call.

The president answered the phone, but before van Persie opened his mouth, he heard the other party say in a relaxed tone, "van Persie, from today on, I'm not the president of Citibank. I can't answer what you want to ask me!"

"Really!" fantexi's words were full of joy. No wonder there was a mess in the company today. It turned out that the president was fired, and the original president's secretary would certainly be dealt with separately. No wonder they didn't answer the phone.

"Who's the next president?" van Persie couldn't wait to ask on the phone. As a result, the other party simply hung up the phone, leaving a depressed van Persie.

"The new president must be me, who I am!" fantexi thought in his heart, and then heard Jia Yapeng's voice laughing. "From today on, I will be the new president of your Citibank!"

"Mr. Jia, I'm not in the mood to joke with you now!!" fantexi said impatiently.

"What I said is true!" boss Jia patted fantexi on the shoulder, and then handed another document to fantexi.

However, this document is no longer the previous fax, but a standard written document. It says that the board of directors of Citibank has fully entrusted the operation of Citibank to Mr. Jia Yapeng, and invited Mr. Jia Yapeng to serve as the global president of Citibank.

"My eyes are wrong?" Van texi rubbed his eyes and looked at the document carefully. He found that he did not read it wrong. On the contrary, he saw that the name written in the column of chairman of the board was clearly "Jia Yapeng".

In other words, now Jia Yapeng's real identity is the chairman and global president of Citibank, which is definitely above 10000 people and enjoys absolute control over Citibank.

"This... This... This..." the English gentleman found that he suddenly didn't know how to speak, while boss Jia looked at fantexi with great interest and finally smiled "To tell you a joke, I owe you a $100 billion loan from Citibank, but the total market value of your Citibank in U.S. stocks is only $75 billion. Do you think it's better for me to repay the debt with this $100 billion, or it's more cost-effective to buy your Citibank directly?"