Chapter 613： Strong buy and sell?

"Good afternoon Jason, what a wonderful weather."

In a coffee shop downstairs at Citi’s headquarters, Yang Cheng met McCourbert. As the CEO of Citibank, his itinerary was calculated in seconds. He could spare half an hour to have afternoon tea with Yang Cheng. It was already Yang Cheng. The embodiment of face.

He smiled and embraced the other person politely, and then said, "Good afternoon Mike, New York has such a rare weather, cloudless, fresh air, and the whole person feels refreshed."

After a brief courtesy, the two picked a table that was convenient for talking, and each ordered a cup of coffee to sit down. McCobert spoke first, "Jason, you said on the phone that you have something important to talk about, I guess you want to seek Have you taken a loan?"

Yang Cheng was not surprised that McCobert guessed so accurately. After all, Richard Debin was introduced by him, and he smiled and nodded, "Yes, but the specific loan amount has not been decided yet. I want to hear you. the opinion of."

McCobert 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."

Yang Cheng's eyes flickered, and he didn't expect that McCourbert would give such an answer, and he could see that Mike was not unwilling to lend. On the contrary, the whole Wall Street was anxious to take the initiative to send the loan to the door. It was indeed Yang Cheng's hand. The collateral is too high-quality to be good!

But McCobert did the opposite, and had to say that Yang Cheng was interested, "Oh? How to say?"

"I can probably guess your plan to conduct mergers and acquisitions with Bodier Bank as the mainstay. In fact, with your family’s financial strength, after completing the acquisition of Bodier Bank, you can completely borrow from your own bank and then apply to ten banks. Initiating an M&A, the bank is your own, and the interest rate can be set whatever you want, and this is also a piece of good news that can absorb new deposits."

McCobert didn’t sell anything, and directly stated his suggestions. If it weren’t his identity, Yang Cheng would be willing to believe that this is a good comrade who would consider his friends. Unfortunately, his position is destined to make every piece. Everything has a purpose, and since he can find out that the Yang family is working on Podir Bank, he knows what he is doing.

However, his idea still made Yang Cheng ecstatic. It turned out that there was such an operation, why didn't he remember it? The authorities are really confused. As expected, Yang Cheng has made some achievements in the financial field and can be transferred to the banking industry. He immediately fell into the circle. Such a simple method has not been expected, and he has to rely on people to remind him. I am really ashamed.

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

Sure enough, the old fox McCobert made no secret of his purpose, and nodded calmly, "Citigroup is willing to invest in the brand new Podil Bank."

Yang Cheng was embarrassed and angry about this frankness. However, this is not a disguised form of strong buying and selling. First tell you the idea, let you accept it, and then ask who is embarrassed to refuse? Who has the confidence to reject the CEO of Citibank? In the future, do you want to mix in Wall Street?

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

It’s a pity that they were not moved at all, and smiled, "In fact, I have already asked for it, but I want more. Citigroup is willing to buy 5% of the new Podil Bank for $400 million."

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

Holding his chin and thinking about it, it seems that it is not unacceptable. Even if it sells 5%, the Yang family can still maintain an absolute controlling position of 60%, and if the $500 million Citigroup can be paid in advance, the final loan amount will also be reduced. , The pressure on the Yang family is not so great, and even no loan is enough.

However, he still thinks it's better to be more cautious. Go back and talk to his grandfather before making a decision. He is worried that McCobert has other intentions to deal with these old foxes, so he must always be careful.

Before half an hour of conversation was used up, Yang Cheng said goodbye and left. After the business talk was over, he was not interested in drinking afternoon tea with men who had been nearly half a year old.

Immediately after getting in the Maybach, Yang Cheng received a call from Situ Yanran before the car started. This little girl became less and less sticky when she grew up. This made Yang Cheng who suffers from mild sister-controlled inflammation uncomfortable.

"Oh, which demon wind blew our little princess's phone?" Softly teased.

Situ Yanran suddenly refused to follow her, she still made her bones crumble, "Brother Orange~ I want you to have business!"

Yang Cheng smiled, "Yes, let's talk about it, which limited edition bag do you want? Or where do you want to play, Uncle Situ doesn't agree and asks me for help?"

Situ Yanran shouted in embarrassment, "Brother Orange~ If you make a joke again, I will never ignore you."

"Well, I was wrong, you can tell me something." Yang Cheng resolutely admitted that he would never be angry with Situ Yanran.

"It's not the stinky woman you found to make me angry!"

Listening to 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, speak slowly."

Situ Yanran aggrievedly explained, "It's the Paris Hilton. Didn't you let me take full responsibility for the resort project? Why should that stinky woman point fingers at me? She is not satisfied with any plan I put forward, and can always find faults. "

The more I talked, the more aggrieved, and she looked like weeping, Yang Cheng felt distressed, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed at Paris's neurosis. The young lady had a bad temper, she played on Situ Yanran. This is not a lantern in the toilet. Shit!

However, Yang Cheng was also speechless. I had known that I would not bring wolves into the room. At that time, in order to cooperate with Hilton, he found the crazy woman Paris to enter. Not only did he raise the investment budget, he also gave up the controlling rights of the resort. Although Susu can still work in the resort, it is definitely not what the top leader said. In order to ensure the smooth investment of Hilton, Paris is strong and can't say right or wrong.

But this matter also scores people. If Yang Cheng is strong against others, of course it doesn't matter, but it doesn't make sense to be strong against his own sister. No one can bully Situ Yanran.

After pondering for a while, he asked, "Yan Ran, is Paris on the Big Island now?"

"No, I just returned to New York, I really couldn't bear it before I called Brother Orange. I really just want to do something. I don't want to be spoiled by everyone like before and enjoy what I did." Situ Yanran complained pitifully. What else could Yang Cheng do, and finally comforted her. After hanging up the phone, she dialed Paris Hilton's phone without saying a word. When the other side was connected, she asked coldly, "Where are you?"

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

Yang Cheng frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, where is it?"

Paris heard that Yang Cheng's tone was wrong, and said with a smile, "What happened to the spa in the suite of the Hilton Park Avenue Hotel?"

Yang Cheng hesitated, but decided to talk in person, "Wait, I'll pass."

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

. . .

Ten minutes later, on Park Avenue, downstairs of the Hilton Hotel next to the Empire State Building, Maybach Zeppelin stopped on the street. The doorman of the hotel came up and opened the door for the first time. After Yang Cheng bent down and got out of the car, he turned his head and looked in front of him. The dazzling pink Rolls-Royce, it is estimated that this is the only one in New York, except for the sao wave hoof of Paris, who else can control this color.

Paris had already said hello. As soon as Yang Cheng walked into the hotel door, the butler greeted him, took him to the top of the hotel by elevator, and stopped in front of a double-opened door, "Mr. Yang, Miss Paris inside."

The butler reminded him that after Yang Cheng nodded, he opened the door for Yang Cheng, and he stayed outside the room.

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

There was no one in the living room. I scanned around and found that there was a cart in front of the bedroom door. There were various essential oil towels and other items in the cart. Yang Cheng knew where to find someone.

Going into the bedroom without evasiveness, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Sure enough, Paris came from the bathroom chatting with people, and walked in. The spa technician at the door first spotted Yang Cheng and exclaimed, "Get out, this is Miss Hilton’s private room."

Yang's orange peel smiles and does not smile, watching the massage*, the bath towel covers a pair of peach tuns, the white and smooth back without a trace of impurities is shown in front of him, under the dim light, you know this wave. The hooves are making sao again, which is clearly shown to myself on purpose.

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

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

After the technician went out, Paris supported her with both hands, and the two tuan~papaya~melons drooped naturally, just like the ripe fruit naturally falling, white and red.

It's a pity that Yang Cheng was unmoved, which disappointed Paris, who was smiling, "It's really disappointing. Can you still bear it at this time?"

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

Paris bit her lip, her eyes quickly filled with mist, she knelt down and sat on her knees, with her arms just resting on Yang Cheng's shoulders, and groaned, "I'm sick and dead, do you feel distressed? Would you like to treat me soon?"

I thought that Yang Cheng would directly pounce on Paris, who bit her, but she didn't expect Yang Cheng to even put down her big hands, looked at her with righteous expression, sighed and asked, "You said you are good lady Improper, why did I go to Oshima to bully my sister?” (https://)

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