Chapter 913

Chen's old house.

Seeing the opening price of Mu's stock on the screen, Chen Ziming burst out laughing. Compared with yesterday, the price of Mu's stock fell by nearly 5 percentage points.

"Mu Tianye, Mu Tianye, this time, it's really the God who wants to kill you, so don't blame me for my ruthlessness." After taking the mobile phone on the table and dialing the number of his confidant, Chen Ziming ordered in a deep voice, "continue to buy today, and the total price can be twice that of yesterday."

"But..." "Mr. Chen, we don't have much cash."

Although the market value of Mu's group has shrunk seriously, because of the large amount of stocks, Chen Ziming needs to pay a lot if he wants to fully control the Mu family.

Most of the money given by Goldman Sachs has been used for the acquisition and merger of small and medium-sized companies before. Now, there is not much money left. In order to satisfy his selfish desire, he used his own money to buy Mu this time.

"Then throw some more of my shares out!"

"However, if you sell it again, the proportion of shares you control will be less than 25%. If other shareholders have something to do with it, Chen will be transferred to other people's hands?" The underhand tone deep ground reminds a way.

Chen Ziming frowned. "I'll call you in ten minutes."

Of course, he doesn't want to lose his family's property because of annexing Mu's family. But at this time, if he doesn't sell shares, where can he get cash?

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ziming put his hand in his pants pocket and paced back and forth in the study. After two rounds, he finally stopped and went back to his desk. He turned on the computer and called up a document.

This is the financial statement of Goldman Sachs construction group. Looking at the final amount of the statement for a moment, Chen Ziming raised his right hand and gently tapped the desktop beside the mouse.

A moment, straight up, took the mobile phone to dial a phone.

"Director Zhou, it's me, Chen Ziming."

"Hello, Mr. Chen. What can I do for you so late?"

"You immediately transfer 400 million yuan to my account."

"This..." The chief financial officer at the other end of the line was obviously hesitant. "I don't understand. Do you mean Your personal account number? "

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not embezzling public funds." Chen Ziming chuckled, "it's just a means of business. It makes the other party think that there is no money in our account. After a few days, I will return the money."

The chief financial officer did not immediately agree, "but It's not quite in line with the rules, is it

That's four hundred million. How can Chen Ziming give him the money by calling him casually? If the head office investigates him, how can he explain it to him.

"So..." Chen Ziming's voice cooled down, "are you refusing my order?"

"Mr. Chen, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that."

"I appreciate your professional integrity, but What I want to remind you is that you are just a financial director, and you must obey my arrangement in your work. "

Chen Ziming's tone was tough, and there was a bit of threat in it. Of course, the CFO didn't want to joke about his career, so he had to compromise with him.

"Mr. Chen, you misunderstand me I am also out of consideration of work, of course not disobeying your arrangement. I'll do as you say, but You need to give me a call file. "

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