C341 A Man's Heart Is Separated from His Heart

A little while later, Brady smiled and said generously, "Mr. Van, I want to invest in your cultural company. I wonder if you're willing to accept me?"

"When you were the president of Huacheng Group, I was your shareholder. Our cooperation was very pleasant. I think this time, Mr. Fan was just as happy as before.

This was the truth. During the period of extreme difficulty when the Hua Cheng Group's capital chain broke, Brady resolutely abandoned Huang Weidong's Hanhong electronics company and Pang Chengchuan's Hongye company. He invested a total of 50 million USD in the first 6 million USD investment and happily injected it into Hua Cheng Group.

It could be said that under those circumstances, if not for the timely life-saving money, it was unknown whether Huacheng Group would have survived until today.

Although the board of directors agreed to accept American Ritino (China) Investment Company as a shareholder, this sum of money had just entered the company's account when Fan Wenbin secretly used it to redeem a portion of the company's shares that he had pawned.

One must know that before this, for the survival of Huacheng Group, he had already hidden from the board of directors two-thirds of the 24 million shares in his hands, which was 18 million shares, and pawned it to a very famous securities company for financing.

According to his plan, when the company got rid of the financial crisis, Huacheng Group's shares would also rise and he would be able to buy back. However, he did not expect that the shares would fall all the way and break through the line.

December 14th, 2012, 3 PM, Friday. When the market closed, Hucheng Group's shares were priced at 6. 67 RMB per share, which was far lower than the price of the indemnity. The contract guarantee ratio was lower than the mediator line.

According to the contract signed by both parties, the securities company requested Hucheng Group to add the deposit, buy back the shares in advance, or settle the debts outside the market. Otherwise, it would be considered a breach of contract.

However, at this time, Fan Wenbin was already in the mud of the broken capital chain. Facing the demand of the securities company to pay the principal of the bonds as soon as possible, and the notice of paying interest breach of contract, he was unable to say anything.

According to the usual practice, regarding the situation of the major shareholder of the listed company breaking the contract, the organization was also unwilling to shed all pretenses. However, seeing that there was no hope of repaying the money, they could only lower their faces and issue the final ultimatum. If Hua Cheng Corporation did not repay the money, they would have to go to court with them.

Fan Wenbin was very clear in his heart that if it really reached the day when both parties were glaring at each other angrily in court, the matter would have already become irreconcilable, and even, it would not end well.

Let's not talk about those heavy economic losses that could not be borne. Just the credibility of the company would not be worth a single coin in the securities world, and it might even be smelly to the point that it could not be heard. Such a consequence was devastating to Hua Cheng Corporation and him personally.

Hence, under such circumstances of internal and external difficulties, the first 6 million USD fund of the American Ritino (China) Investment Company was misappropriated by Fan Wenbin for various reasons.

Although Brady was not clear about these black insider information, he knew that Fan Xuehua had become the real head of the company, and Ritino no longer had any value and meaning to continue investing in Huacheng Group.

"Good, good, very good, very good. " Seeing that the other party took the initiative to look for him today was to invest in the newly established cultural company, Fan Wenbin was naturally very happy and said repeatedly, "Mr. Brady has a good eye. "

Things had reached this point. Chen Zhijie finally understood. He just wanted to persuade Fan Wenbin. However, on second thought, this was a matter between the two of them. One was willing to fight, while the other was willing to suffer. If you are willing to accept the other, what does it have to do with you?

"CEO Fan, it seems like you and Mr. Brady are fated. " He smiled and said something insincere, "This cultural company of yours will become a genuine joint venture between China and foreign companies. "

Fan Wenbin also laughed and said with a sigh, "Joint venture companies are good. They can enjoy many preferential policies. This is something that domestic companies cannot compare with. "

Hence, in a very pleasant atmosphere, one word at a time, after a fierce bargain, it was noon when Fan Wenbin and Brady signed the investment and investment agreement.

Looking at the agreement document that had yet to be printed, Fan Wenbin let out a very straightforward laugh, and Brady also laughed. Chen Zhijie could tell with a glance that he was laughing a little complacently.

However, Fan Wenbin absolutely did not expect that just a few days later, his old friend, the deputy captain of the Public Security Bureau's Criminal Investigation Unit, Chen Hongyuan, and a few unfamiliar and experienced men would suddenly appear in his office, and they would regret it so much that their intestines would turn green.

Chen Hongyuan's expression was very serious as he told him that Brady, as the boss of the Ritno (China) Investment Company, under the pretense of investing in the Ancient Silk Road Cultural Company, had secretly stolen China's western geographical and economic intelligence. He had already been arrested by the National Security Department.

At this time, there were only a few days left until the Spring Festival of the Year 2013. Recently, there had been a few more snowfalls. All day long, the clouds were filled with gloomy winds and angry cries. It was very cold.

Sigh, damn it, who would have thought that this American foreigner called Brady was actually his mother's business spy, causing me to almost go to jail.

Standing on the second floor of the village committee, in front of the window of the chairman's office of the Ancient Silk Road Cultural Company, Fan Wenbin looked at the river bank that was covered in a thick layer of snow.

Immediately after, the scene of him carrying his luggage and taking a boat to the county town appeared in front of his eyes once again. That was when he wanted to enter Da An No. 1 High School to study. He was extremely happy in his heart.

But now, after calculating with his fingers, how many days and nights had passed just like the yellow river? The black-haired young man who was in the prime of his life back then had unknowingly become a very greasy middle-aged uncle.

After that, he couldn't help but let out a very heavy sigh from the depths of his heart. He felt that he was like a lonely old tree in the river bank at this moment. He had no one to rely on. He was shaking and struggling in the cold wind, struggling to survive. He might not be able to live until next year when the spring flowers bloomed.

Just as he was thinking about it with a trace of sadness and sadness, his phone suddenly rang. It was still a piece of Spanish Warbull Song. In this very quiet room, it was very clear and powerful.

Seeing that it was Zhou Boyi's phone number, Fan Wenbin laughed bitterly. The moment he picked up, he thought, Now that I have completely left Hua Cheng Corporation, I wonder what she is calling about?

From the moment Fan Xuehua was elected as the new chairman of Hucheng Group until now, although a period of time had passed, even though a period of time had passed, Bo Yi forced himself to look happy, and the very lonely back view when he left the meeting room had clearly remained in Fan Wenbin's heart.

He knew that such a result was a heavy blow to the proud, arrogant, and determined Zhou Boyi. It was also a very terrifying blow.

However, he didn't expect that Zhou Boyi would quickly rise from the pain of disappointment. Furthermore, she had offered financial aid and was going to set up a trial in her hometown, Fan Jiadu.

Now that things had come to this point, he couldn't help but admit Zhou Boyi's powerful self-recovery ability. Countless historical facts proved that those who had gritted their teeth and stubbornly stood up from their failures were the true victors who had laughed in the end.

"Director Fan, are you unwilling to answer my call?" The moment the call was connected, Zhou Boyi asked with a smile. "What? Are you unhappy with me?"

Seeing her speak like this, Fan Wenbin secretly sighed, and with a mocking tone, he said in a half-joking and half-serious voice, "Who dares to have a problem with you, Executive Zhou?"

At the other end of the phone, Zhou Boyi pretended to exaggerate and said with a smile, "Aiyaya, it has been so long, CEO Fan's anger has yet to subside, isn't it a little too much?"

"If your anger is really too great and there's no place to vent it, I suggest you go to the square and participate in the balloon blowing competition. You will definitely win the championship. How is it, my CEO Fan?

"My anger has long dissipated. " Fan Wenbin dragged his tone and said indifferently," If I loved to be angry so much, I would have been angered to death thirty years ago. How could I have lived until today? "

"It's good that you are not angry. It's good that you are not angry. " Then, Zhou Boyi said very solemnly, "Director Fan, it's snowing today. It's a good weather to eat hotpot. I'll treat you to an authentic Sichuan Spicy Hotpot at the River Gazing Tower. You won't refuse, will you?"

Fan Wenbin hesitated slightly, and agreed very happily. "Okay, President Zhou, I was just thinking of improving my life and eating a hot pot, and you invited me. I really met a pillow when I was dozing off. "

After hanging up the phone, he sighed slightly. He thought to himself, Right now, the cultural company has just opened and is in need of a large sum of money. As the God of Wealth, Zhou Boyi must not be offended.

Looking at the snowflakes outside the window, he thought, Of course, this is also a good opportunity to repair the relationship between the two. After all, his current chairman was still approved by Zhou Boyi with a nod.

Ever since he became the chairman of the Ancient Silk Road Cultural Company, he immediately hired Ning Peng to be the general manager. This would allow this old classmate who had some social influence to show off his skills once again.

At the same time, he also released an advertisement to dismiss some of the more outstanding old employees of the former Huaxu Group. He recruited them and let them continue to roll up their sleeves and conquer the country with him.

No matter what, the former ex-subordinates were all very familiar with each other and would give face to each other. Besides, there was no need for training. It would be more convenient and at ease compared to those rookies.

When she saw this scene, Zhao Yu's heartbeat became restless as well. He took the initiative to call, saying that he wanted to resign from Hucheng Group and join the Ancient Silk Road Cultural Company.

Fan Wenbin thought about it and tactfully refused. Because he did not want his son, Fan Xuehua, to be embarrassed, nor did he want that invisible crack between the father and son to expand to the extent of turning against each other.

During this period of time, when he was discussing how to develop the company with his old classmate Gao Yiyong, Fan Wenbin finally understood that his chairman was actually approved by Zhou Boyi with a nod. He could not help but feel a strong sense of familiarity in his heart.

It seemed that tonight's hotpot was more enjoyable than before. At the very least, This time, he and Zhou Boyi were already comrades who fought side by side in the trenches. They were no longer cold rivals.

When he thought of this, looking at the old tree in the snow, Fan Wenbin actually revealed a smile on his face. Furthermore, he smiled very naturally and happily.