Chapter 801, the truth(2/4)
"I also said I would like to thank you properly!"
"What do you want to thank me for?"
"I've been promoted!"
"Congratulations."
"It's all your fault."
"I?"
"I secured an investment of 150,000 US dollars and was promoted. Now I'm at the foreman level."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
It turns out that in this era, banks are already tasked with collecting deposits!
Promotion and salary increase are all linked to raising deposits.
Sure enough, American imperialism is really a hundred years ahead of us...
That's fine, I will find a way to continue to attract deposits for Gu Xiaoru in the future, and continue to get promotions and salary increases.
“How many dollars does it cost to move up the ranks?”
"Five million."
"The price is clearly marked?"
"That's about right. Five hundred thousand can definitely get you a promotion."
"Okay. I'll try my best."
Zhang Yong immediately cheered up and became quite confident.
It seems that half a million dollars is not a lot. As long as you work hard, you can still get it.
Hei Dao Ryuuzhang has 300,000 US dollars. If you find a way to get it, you will have the bulk of it. The rest will be earned bit by bit. The source still depends on selling information.
Judging from the current situation, the thunderstorm plan he threw out did indeed attract some international spies to take the bait. But it is not enough. We need to work harder.
Quietly, he checked the twenty drawings in the space.
Perhaps, if necessary, five cards can be released?
Continue fermentation?
hang up the phone.
When I came back, I saw that Fei Xinqing was still thinking hard.
His face looked very bad. Apparently, the harder he thought, the more painful he felt. He looked very haggard.
"Boss Fei, let's go to the bank." Zhang Yong helped him up.
"Bank..." Fei Xinqing was confused.
"We have a mission to go to the bank." Zhang Yong helped him make up his mind.
Since this guy can't remember many things, then just order him to do things directly and see how he reacts.
As a result, Fei Xinqing's reaction was more obedient than Zhang Yong imagined.
"Okay..." Fei Xinqing replied.
No resistance.
No doubt.
He seems to be a tool with no consciousness of his own. He does whatever others ask him to do.
For a moment, Zhang Yong thought of countless possibilities. This guy is the boss of Sihai Bank! He must know a lot of people and things. If he could find out bit by bit...
Pull out all the money in Bank No. 4...
right!
Those are all ill-gotten gains.
It is impossible for serious people to keep their wealth in underground banks.
Only money that is shady or has special functions will be traded in underground banks. Confiscation is definitely correct.
Come on!
Are there any such underground banks in Shanghai?
Absolutely!
It is definitely more developed than Tianjin Wei!
The reason why I didn't meet him before was because I didn't find a suitable guide.
Now, there is a leader. It's Fei Xinqing. He must know something about his colleagues in Shanghai. As long as he reveals some information, he can follow the clues and destroy them head-on.
"This way."
"good……"
"boarding!"
"good……"
Zhang Yong drove him all the way.
As expected, Fei Xinqing showed no resistance.
On the contrary, he seemed to be freed from painful thoughts.
No more thinking for yourself.
Just follow Zhang Yong's instructions.
It feels so relaxing.
Take the car to the door of Citibank.
Stop slowly.
"get off."
"good……"
"Come with me."
"good……"
Fei Xinqing followed Zhang Yong mechanically.
The two entered the lobby of Citibank. Zhang Yong saw Gu Xiaoru at a glance.
Huh?
It seems like she's not at the counter anymore?
She is now wearing a small suit and is wandering in the lobby!
Others seemed to be much more enthusiastic towards her. Everyone who passed by said hello to her, just like a little peacock.
Well, is this the legendary promotion and salary increase?
Only $150,000?
Oh, in 1936, $150,000 was a lot!
An airplane only costs about 10,000 U.S. dollars. For 150,000 U.S. dollars, you can buy 15 airplanes.
From this perspective, US$150,000 at this moment may be equivalent to more than US$15 million in future generations. It is indeed a large amount.
"Xiao Ru."
"You're here? What business do you want to do?"
"Look at this key."
"Here's the key to our safe."
"Yes. I want to take out the safe."
"Where's the number?"
"What number?"
"The number of the safe. Or the person's name. Otherwise, the key won't match it."
"Name of the person. Yosuke Yamaguchi."
"Okay. I'll go check it out."
Gu Xiaoru turned around and left.
Zhang Yong secretly prayed to God for blessing.
To be continued...