"I have already repaid the money!" Boss Jia sat down leisurely and said, "According to the loan agreement we signed, I have already transferred 11.2 billion US dollars this year to your Citibank account. You can leave now!"
"Let me go!" Fantace sneered in his heart. At the same time, he was sure that there was another important reason why Jia Yapeng had shown up now. He had finally collected enough money to repay the 11.2 billion USD and wanted to use this as an excuse to drive him away.
"Sorry, I can't leave yet!" Fantace said.
"Why?" Boss Jia showed a puzzled expression. He looked at Fantasia and said, "It's almost time for dinner. I don't mean to ask you to stay for dinner. Do you want to be thick-skinned and earn a meal here?"
"If that's the case, hey! Come and eat! "
"What is he talking about?" Fantace's Chinese was not bad, and he had a pink-haired Chinese translator with him. However, Fantace and the translator did not understand Boss Jia's last sentence. Hey! Come and eat? What the hell does that mean?
However, Fantace could still understand the mockery and disdain in Boss Jia's words very clearly.
"Mr. Jia, your words and actions are against the standards of a gentleman!" Fantace said angrily.
"I am not a gentleman!" Boss Jia waved his hand and stood up directly. "Okay, I have said what I wanted to say. You can leave now. I don't serve food here!"
"Very well!" Fantace also stood up. "If that's the case, then please wait for the court summons, Mr. Jia!"
"What summons?" Boss Jia asked in confusion.
"Naturally, it's a summons for Citibank to take over the Daqian game!" Fantace said proudly. "You have violated the contract between us and can't repay in advance. Naturally, we have to take away the collateral that belongs to us."
"That's not right!" Boss Jia frowned. "But I just received news that Citibank has decided to give up the request for early repayment. They want us to continue with the original contract and repay every year!"
"Where did you get the news from? Don't tell me you got it from some tabloid!" Fantace snorted and said disdainfully, "On behalf of Citibank, I'm telling you that Citibank has never made such a statement!"
"That can't be right. This news came from the headquarters of Citibank. How can it be fake?" Boss Jia asked in surprise.
"Headquarters? This is impossible! " Fantace was also stunned. Then, Boss Jia said to his secretary, "Xiao Tang, fax that document to Mr. Fantace!"
Therefore, the secretary handed a document to Fantace. Fantace's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he read it. It was indeed a document from Citibank's headquarters. It was dated this morning, and the content was very simple.
Citibank expressed that they were willing to accept the repayment according to the normal repayment schedule. Early repayment was a non-existent matter. They told the Daqian Group not to care about it and not to be deceived by anyone.
"This is fake. This document is fake!" Fantace said directly after reading it. Then, he began to look for flaws in the fax.
However, as the global vice president of Citibank, Fantace couldn't find anything wrong with the fax after searching for a long time. He even recognized the handwriting on the document very clearly. It was the handwriting of the president's secretary who had worked in the bank for many years. It couldn't be wrong. Even if he was burned to ashes, he would still recognize the handwriting!
However, this shouldn't be the case. If this document was real, why didn't he know that the headquarters had changed their mind?
Shouldn't they inform him about such things as soon as possible?
Thinking of this, Fantasia immediately took out his mobile phone. It was the latest model of an MPhone 3 mobile phone. He made a call to the headquarters.
The phone was answered quickly. However, the voice on the other side of the phone was very noisy. The person in charge who answered the phone sounded a little uncertain.
"Did something happen at the headquarters?" Fantace immediately asked.
"I don't know, Mr. President. A lot of people suddenly entered our headquarters today. Now, the headquarters is in a mess. I don't know what happened!" The receptionist of the General Administration Service answered the phone.
"Then transfer the phone to the president's secretary immediately!" Fantace said.
"I can't!" However, the receptionist said helplessly, "Today, the president's office, the vice president's office, and the entire senior management of the headquarters can't be reached. It seems that there is a handover. Anyway, the headquarters is in a mess now. You can call back later. It should be fine after a while!"
"Handover? What the hell is handover? Why can't I even make a call for handover? " Fantace was confused. Then, he tried to call the president's secretary's private phone. Although the call was connected, it was directly hung up.
In desperation, Fantace could only call the president's phone. This was the first time he called the president in three years. After all, from the moment he conspired to seize power three years ago, the two of them were no longer friends. There was no such thing as a phone call.
The president picked up the phone. However, before Fantace could speak, he heard the other party say in a relaxed tone, "Fantace, from today onwards, I am no longer the president of Citibank. I can't answer whatever you want to ask me!"
"Really?!" Fantace's words were filled with joy. No wonder the company was in a mess today. It turned out that the president had been fired. The original president's secretary would definitely be dealt with separately. No wonder they didn't pick up the phone.
"Who is the next president?" Fantace couldn't wait to ask on the phone. However, the other party simply hung up the phone, leaving Fantace with a gloomy face.
"The new president will definitely be me. Who else can it be but me!" Fantace thought in his heart. Then, he heard Jia Yapeng's voice laughing, "From today onwards, I am the new president of Citibank!"
"Mr. Jia, I am not in the mood to joke with you now!!" Fantace said impatiently.
"What I said is true!" Boss Jia patted Fantace's shoulder and then handed a document to Fantace.
However, this document was no longer the previous facsimile, but a standard written document. This document stated that the Citibank board of directors had entrusted the management of Citibank to Mr. Jia Yapeng. At the same time, they had invited Mr. Jia Yapeng to be the global president of Citibank.
"Did I see wrongly?" Fantace rubbed his eyes and took a closer look at the document. He found that not only did he not see wrongly, but he also saw the name "Jia Yapeng" written at the end of the document.
In other words, Jia Yapeng's real identity was now the chairman and global president of Citibank. This was definitely a position above tens of thousands of people, and he had absolute control over Citibank.
"This … this … this …" The British gentleman found that he suddenly didn't know what to say. Boss Jia looked at Fantace with interest and finally laughed, "Let me tell you a joke. I owe Citibank a loan of 100 billion US dollars, but the total market value of Citibank in the US stock market is only 75 billion US dollars. Do you think it's better for me to use this 100 billion US dollars to pay off the debt, or to buy Citibank directly?"
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