"How is it possible? We have been doing import and export for several years, and every time they take the goods from the port city. It was fine before, but today it is no longer possible!?"
"What do the minds who had contact with us say?" Yan Bin frowned and asked seriously.
Now the Yan family has shifted the focus of their entire business from mainland industries to import and export trade.
Despite the fact that only the cargo of two ships was seized this time, it sounds like the quantity is not large.
But those two ships, with a total tonnage of hundreds of tons, have accumulated nearly 600 million in the Yan family's funds!
If there is a problem with this batch of goods, plus the previous loss of 1 billion in Southeast Province, the Yan family will also have to share 500 million. After all this, no matter how wealthy Yan Bin is, he cannot bear such a loss.
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"Same, Mr. Yan, those heads are not answering our calls at all now, and our people have no chance to see them... Mr. Yan, please forgive me for talking, I feel that this time things are extraordinary."
Yan Bin's face darkened, and he endured the uneasiness and anger in his heart and said, "What do you think?"
The confidant on the other end of the phone said: "Mr. Yan, let's not talk about our goods. Who of the people in this business in China doesn't do something about smuggling? We are relatively few. This is an unspoken rule in the industry, whether it is in the mainland or Hong Kong.
The city’s customs office is well aware of this.”
"But even under such circumstances, we did not miss the ups and downs every month. Our boat was impounded without any news. It was only our two boats. It didn't matter anyone else's. Isn't this just someone?
Are you targeting us?"
After the initial panic, Yan Bin quickly calmed down, and with the reminder from this confidant, Yan Bin immediately came back to his senses.
Indeed, what happened this time was so unexpected and bizarre that it is impossible to say that there was no conspiracy behind it.
But the customs inspectors and customs officers in the port city...
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Yan Bin's mind. He made a fist and smashed it on his thigh. He gritted his teeth and said, "I know who did it!"
Yan Bin didn't expect that Li Jin's counterattack was so fast, and he hit his weak spot with one blow.
For someone like him who is engaged in import and export trade, how much loss will he suffer if the goods of two ships are detained?
Not to mention that the goods themselves are worth 600 million, Yan Bin has to bear all these, as well as the liquidated damages from the partners, which are at least 200 million.
The most terrifying thing is that once the contraband is confirmed, Yan Bin will be on the wanted list.
As for Li Jin, he may not have the ability to influence the customs inspectors and customs in the port city, but what about the Huo family?
To the Huo family, this kind of thing is just a word.
At this moment, Yan Bin really felt that things were getting serious.
"In this case, you go to the port city right away...forget it, it's useless if you go. Just contact the people on the local road and see if you can get our people back."
"Don't be afraid of spending money. Once our people fall into their hands and they tell everything, you and I will be shot!"
After completing these instructions, Yan Bin hung up the phone.
At this moment, the anxiety and anger in his eyes had not faded away. After thinking about it, Yan Bin decided to test Li Jin, so he rushed back to the car in Shanghai and took the initiative to call Li Jin.
The call was quickly answered.
"Li Jin, you must die a happy death!" Yan Bin gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
On the other end of the phone, Li Jin's indifferent voice came.
"I thought you were here to beg for mercy and discuss with me a more dignified way to die. It seems I misunderstood."
Yan Bin was furious and growled: "Li Jin, don't think that I will be afraid of you because you did something in Hong Kong City. I have seen these methods before. Do you think you can defeat me just like this?"
"Of course I don't think so."
Li Jin's voice was full of an inexplicable meaning.
"If I could kill you in one go, wouldn't it be too easy and make you too happy? I still want to play with you slowly."
Yan Bin sneered: "It's really you!"
"I know you are testing me, but I have no intention of hiding it from you. In fact, if you don't come to me, I will have already come to your door. You will know things sooner or later, so it is better to ask straight to the point.
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Yan Bin was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and said coldly: "You have already come to my door? What do you mean!?"
Sitting in the open-air viewing bar on the 14th floor of the Peninsula Hotel in Shanghai, Li Jin looked at the Huangpu River flowing quietly at his feet and the brightly lit Pearl Tower on the other side of the river. He chuckled: "Why do you need me to explain too much?"
Is it much?"
"Mr. Yan, I still have guests here, so I won't chat with you anymore. In short, on the way back from Suzhou City, you can ask the driver to drive slower and more steadily. Otherwise, you will die in a car accident on the road. Wouldn't you miss me?"
Such a big show arranged for you?"
After saying that, Li Jin hung up the phone and stood up to greet the man walking with Zhang Jiang at the entrance of the open-air bar.
"Old Li, this is the friend I told you about. Li Jin should be the youngest self-made billionaire in our country." Zhang Jiang, as the intermediary, took the initiative to introduce.
"Li Jin, this is my old colleague, Li Jianshe, the office director of the ICBC Shanghai Branch. He is in charge of the asset management department of the branch."
"Hello, Director Li. I've seen you for a long time."
Li Jin took the initiative to extend his hand and smiled at Li Jianshe.
Li Jianshe was a lean and lean man in his early forties. He had obviously heard Zhang Jiang talk about Li Jin on the road.
As ICBC, the leader of the four major domestic banks, and serving as a senior executive in a financial center like Shanghai, Li Jianshe has met many wealthy people. It can be said that he deals with this group of social elites every day.
But even so, Li Jianshe's eyes lit up when he saw Li Jin.
After all, Li Jin is too young. Which of the rich people who usually deal with Li Jianshe is not in his early 40s or 50s?
If you start from scratch and accumulate billions of wealth, no matter how lucky you are, it will take ten or twenty years of accumulation. After all, getting rich overnight is only a rare thing that exists in fantasy and novels.
But Li Jin is different from all the rich people he has come into contact with. Not only is he young, but he is also gentle and elegant. Compared with a businessman, Li Jin feels more like a college student from a scholarly family to Li Jianshe.
Stretching out his hand to hold Li Jin's hand, Li Jianshe said: "Mr. Li is indeed young and promising. When Lao Zhang told me about it before, I didn't believe there was such an outstanding person and thought he was lying to me."
Li Jin smiled and said: "Director Li is too flattering to me. When it comes to it, you and I are still the same family. No wonder I feel friendly to Director Li at the first sight. Let's sit down and chat."
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However, at this time, Li Jin, who was chatting happily with Li Jianshe, did not know that because of his casual words, Yan Bin, who was now at the highway intersection, fell into a huge entanglement.