Mr. Wang naturally knew what Ma Xiaoquan meant. He grinned and said: "Of course I know the rules, so I specially brought good news to Ma's Bank. "
"Good news? Are you going to rescue my Ma Family Bank?"
Mr. Wang shook his head: "No, no, no, we are not together, we are the sole owner of Yongsheng Bank."
As soon as Mr. Wang finished speaking, the other bosses sitting there were stunned. They clearly remembered that this was not what Mr. Wang said before, so why did he suddenly change his tune now?
Ma Xiaoquan was also stunned. He did not expect Mr. Wang to say that Yongsheng Bank was the only one to assist Ma Family Bank. But to be honest, Ma Family Bank did need assistance from other banks, and it was not because of Ma Family Bank.
The bank itself cannot make a comeback, but just to establish a foothold in Beijing, Majia Bank must take advantage of others at the appropriate time.
"You Yongsheng are the only ones who support my Ma's Bank? Haha, Mr. Wang, I know your good intentions, but do you know how big the actual losses of my Ma's Bank are?"
Wang Laoyi waved his hand: "It's not a big deal. If the house burns down, just send people to rebuild it. If the money is gone, can I still help you? As long as you release my son Jingzhi, everything can be discussed."
Ma Xiaoquan sneered: "Mr. Wang, why should I listen to your tone? You don't seem to be discussing with me?"
"Haha, blah blah blah... Majia Bank needs a supporter now, and my son needs to come out. We can each get what we need. How about it? What do you think about it?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly and asked the other bank bosses present: "What do you think, bosses?"
Just as the bearded boss Ma was about to speak, Mr. Wang suddenly turned his face and glared at him. Boss Ma snorted and swallowed back the words he was about to say.
Several other bosses also seemed to be afraid of Mr. Wang. Although Mr. Wang glared at Mr. Ma with a mustache, they felt that Mr. Wang was also warning them. They made eye contact, each picked up their own tea cup, and pretended to be casual.
It doesn't matter if you don't ask.
Ma Xiaoquan saw that several bosses were silent and said with a smile: "It seems that what Mr. Wang means is what everyone wants. Well, no wonder Mr. Wang dares to say that the Yongsheng family can save my bank."
Mr. Wang smiled modestly, waved his hand and said: "Where is it..."
"In this case..." Ma Xiaoquan pretended to think for a while and said, "In this case, it seems that I can only agree to Mr. Wang?"
Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows, but the expression on his face was very calm: "Hey, Mr. Ma is joking, we are all businessmen, how can we agree or disagree? Well, let's do this, we are all running banks, why not
I don’t wear the title of identity anymore. I am fifty-six this year. If you don’t mind, you can continue to call me Mr. Wang. I will call you Ma... Well, there is already a boss Ma, so why not just call me Mr. Ma?
Boss Quan, how are you doing?"
"Boss Quan? That's interesting..." Ma Xiaoquan nodded, stood up and handed over his hands, "Then, I, the boss, will be polite to all the bosses here."
Mr. Wang nodded, stood up together with all the bank bosses around him, and raised their hands to Ma Xiaoquan.
After the ceremony, Ma Xiaoquan asked: "Mr. Wang, since I am now also a member of the bank alliance, I would like to ask, how can you, Yongsheng Bank, rescue my Ma Family Bank?"
Mr. Wang smiled and said: "It's very simple. I can send someone to help you and give you some money. In addition, I also know some people who build houses. I can introduce them to you, boss Quan."
Ma Xiaoquan sneered in his heart: What an old man, what a treacherous person. It sounds like you sent people and took money, but in fact you wanted to spy on me, right?
"Oh, that's it, that's good, um, but there's no need to send people. I have a lot of manpower at Ma's Bank, and it's just been opened. The business volume is much smaller than that of my colleagues, but it's like building a house.
Just recommend Mr. Wang to me."
Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay then." After saying that, Mr. Wang rolled his sleeves and handed over to Ma Xiaoquan, "Then I'll take my leave first. Well, my son Jingzhi's matter is all for Boss Quan.
.”
...
After Mr. Wang and others left, Ma Xiaoquan called out Hua Yue who was hiding in the back room of the main hall and asked, "What do you think of Mr. Wang?"
Hua Yue said: "This man is treacherous, and other banks are dissatisfied with him, but he seems to dare not say anything. Could it be that other banks have some leverage in Mr. Wang's hands?"
"Well, how do you say this?"
Hua Yue frowned slightly and said: "My family's spies have gathered information. Mr. Wang's Yongsheng Bank seems to be in charge of almost all the bank's silver."
Ma Xiaoquan snorted and said: "So, Mr. Wang dared to tell me that his Yongsheng Bank can help me alone. Well, after a long time of trouble, all the money is in his hands."
"What should we do? Ma Xiaoquan, you are now considered a member of the alliance, so will our money also go into Yongsheng's hands?"
Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment and said, "Of course it's impossible."
"Then what if Yongsheng puts pressure on us?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "He, Mr. Wang, is too unaware. The money from my Ma family's bank is of course in the hands of my Ma family."
"Okay, then what do you do with Wang Jingzhi?"
"Wang Jingzhi?" Ma Xiaoquan grinned, "If I just let Wang Jingzhi go, Mr. Wang will naturally think that I am bullying him, so... Yue'er, arrange some people to beat Wang Jingzhi two or three times.
, remember, you have to hit hard, but don’t hit him too hard, so that your nose will be bruised and his face will be swollen.”
"good"
...
Two days later, Mr. Wang sent someone to pick up his son Wang Jingzhi. When he came out, Mr. Wang was shocked. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his clothes and pants were torn to pieces. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought he was a beggar on the street.
Woolen cloth.
When his son was beaten, Boss Wang was outraged and immediately went to ask Ma Xiaoquan to argue with him. Ma Xiaoquan shrugged and said he had nothing to do.
Mr. Wang was unwilling to give in and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "Why is my son beaten when he is good? You have to give me an explanation."
Ma Xiaoquan said unhurriedly: "Mr. Wang, it's not me who told you that your son is being imprisoned with those people, and they have food delivered to them all day long, and are served with good food and wine, while those people are eating chaffy vegetables and chewing cornstarch."
, over time, can you not be jealous of others?"
Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment and said: "You mean, those people beat my son because they were jealous?"
"Isn't that right? After Mr. Wang came last time, I immediately picked a room for Jingzhi to be held in. But you said he can eat and drink as he pleases, what are you talking about? Does he think everyone can't hear it? Okay.
Well, when someone asked him for it, but he didn’t give it, they robbed it. This kind of robbery naturally caused trouble."