Chapter 173: Only I Control the Law Chapter 173: White Wolves Everywhere

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

"What kind of empty-handed profit?"

Liu Xinyu opened the folder, pointing at it, and said: "These two cargo ships are ships under construction, meaning new ships that exist only in the shipyard or dock, and will take at least a year to be delivered for use. But once Mingde Group gets them, they can take out a loan from the bank, and with a bit of maneuvering, two or three hundred million is possible."

Mingde Group is also a real estate group; as long as they can get a loan, they don't care about financial expenditure at all.

Liu Xinyu tapped her finger again and said: "Mitsubishi Heavy Industries has a shipbuilding department under it; they even have the deposit for the ships left over. As long as they sign the contract, they don't have to pay a single penny. Once they get the port, they can use the money earned to repay it..."

Chen Yi frowned and asked: "Then what about Mitsubishi's shipbuilding expenditure?"

"We can ask them to advance the materials first. If it's Mitsubishi's own Jin Yao Association enterprise, they can even sign a strict contract, and then take money out from Mitsubishi's own bank..." Liu Xinyu said, tossing the materials back onto the table.

Chen Yi pondered in silence.

The little sister evaluated: "Truly shameless."

"That's just how business is." Jin Douna persuaded.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yi slowly shook his head and said: "The Mitsubishi Group won't do business like that."

"Why?" Liu Xinyu countered.

"Because it's unnecessary. It's just a few hundred million. They have their own bank and aren't short of funds. Just as you said, if they ultimately have to take money out from their own bank..."

"They can also take money out from other banks through contracts. Or Tokyo Mitsubishi Bank and Mitsubishi Trust can take the contract to other banks to borrow funds." Liu Xinyu continued to raise objections.

Chen Yi shrugged and repeated: "It's just a few hundred million. Isn't that right, little sister?"

Chen Rongxi sucked on her papaya milk and said: "Exactly, just a few hundred million."

Liu Xinyu couldn't help but say: "A few hundred million isn't a small number. Do you know what one million can do for a person?"

"The Mitsubishi Group isn't one person; they are a group of large enterprises." Chen Yi finished speaking, then said: "I'm more inclined to believe it's Iwasaki Masayoshi's scheme."

"Why?"

"He came to me personally, wanting to join Jinsheng Securities. He wouldn't do that unless he was short of money to a certain extent..."

"If the Mitsubishi Group isn't directly leading this, then the situation is different."

"What purpose does Iwasaki Masayoshi want to achieve through this matter?"

"To make money?"

"I heard he's the eleventh or so in line for the heir position. Perhaps it's to get more money in the future..."

The two people's discussion made Chen Rongxi feel extremely bored. She yawned and said: "I'm going back."

"It's too late. Stay in the dormitory."

"With your two girls?" Chen Rongxi used the word "girls," which made it even stranger.

Chen Yi said with an awkward expression: "They are just staying over."

"I thought so." Chen Rongxi said, standing up: "Take me home."

"Alright. But I didn't drive." Chen Yi said, taking Chen Rongxi out.

That color-changing little lizard was doing yoga body techniques in the bedroom.

Three days later.

Chen Yi handed the revised thesis outline to Han He and truly discussed it with him for six hours, revising countless places.

Those six hours were all spent with intelligence scrolls attached.

Chen Yi can now withstand four sheets of the 180-minute fourth-level intelligence scroll per day, and those are four sheets of utter exhaustion. Actually, two sheets already make one feel tired, especially the massive amount of mental activity during use, which constantly consumes his stamina and energy.

Also, so that classmate Han He could let him go sooner, Chen Yi kept eating Green Breath Berries. Whether useful or not, he'd pop them first and see.

He was like a squirrel before the winter solstice; even if the tree hole couldn't fit any more pine cones, he still had to keep bringing them back—this same description applied to Han He as well.

His perfectionism never had an end point.

After finishing the thesis discussion, it was nearly dinner time. Chen Yi invited Han He to eat together. Once at the restaurant, he continued with intelligence scrolls attached and asked: "How's my Malaysia? Any good places to make money?"

"I did find something, but I'm not sure." Han He answered bashfully.

"What is it?"

"Uh, it's not about securities loopholes, but about the securities company itself... Am I overstepping by saying this?"

"It's fine." Chen Yi laughed.

"Good then." Han He said, unable to resist asking: "But what do you need these for?"

Chen Yi called the waiter to order food, then said: "I have a company and want to try it out."

"Practice does help. But the problem I mentioned might involve the transfer of a large amount of funds..."

"Continue." Chen Yi wasn't the least bit intimidated.

Seeing his serious attitude, Han He opened his small notebook, found the recorded place, and said: "I noticed that in 1996, Malaysia's Central Bank, to cope with foreign capital entering, proposed a plan requiring the integration of small and medium-sized banks, financial companies, and securities companies within the country. But the 1997 financial crisis disrupted the plan. Later, after the financial crisis, taking advantage of the still-low market value of securities companies, companies like Oscar Securities began integration actions."

He looked up at Chen Yi, saw he was still listening, and continued satisfactorily: "Malaysia's plan was to shrink 63 companies down to 15. But there weren't many financially stable companies, so most used stock swaps to acquire complementary small securities companies. By this year, they still have over 20 enterprises."

"The merger wasn't completed?"

"No. What's especially interesting is that a merger doesn't mean the big eats the small; eating the big is also possible."

"But what's the significance?"

Han He slapped his hand and laughed: "The meat of the drama is here."

He waved for the waiter to leave and said: "I discovered that, to ensure the merger proceeds smoothly, they set regulations on the valuation of securities companies."

"Oh?"

Han He read word by word: "To accelerate the merger pace of the securities industry, the Securities Committee stipulates that the valuation of securities companies be calculated based on book net assets, with the total not exceeding 1.5 times the net assets. This is to avoid lengthy negotiations caused by price disputes between securities companies, or even failure to merge. So the problem arises..."

He looked at Chen Yi excitedly and said, "How to define net book assets... do you know what a securities company's most valuable asset is?"

"People?"

"Exactly, human resources. Three good staff members can establish a new company. Calculating only net book assets, the most precious human resources are ignored. This means the securities company's profit potential is underestimated. If we buy their company, even if we don't use them, waiting until next year and packaging it for resale would still turn a profit."

"How much can we earn?"

"50% is possible. And that's not all." Han He said proudly, "Those securities companies that made provisions to write off losses have net assets even lower than normal circumstances..."

Chen Yi ordered him an identical dinner, then said, "Such a good deal, there would be many people snatching for it, right? How can we buy it?"

"That depends on snatching." Han He said, putting away his notebook and calling a waiter, "Cancel the dinner he ordered for me, I'll order my own dishes."

He gave Chen Yi an apologetic smile and said, "I must eat a rich, nutritionally balanced dinner."

"Mm." Classmate Chen's heart was no longer on dinner long ago.

Returning to the dormitory, Chen Yi investigated data for another two days.

Malaysian securities companies may be underestimated, but that's still at least several tens of millions of dollars' worth of things; otherwise, how would they be left behind?

With such a large sum of capital investment, obviously one must carefully verify.

With the data Han He found as a foundation, Chen Yi finding information also became much more convenient. When free, adding the Intelligence Scroll, his mind instantly cleared, and judgment ability and other aspects all improved.

The "Human Development Research Society" controlled by Jin Douna could also provide some data; relative to public information, its depth was also increased.

Looking like this for half a week, Fang Zhong and others also participated.

Just like Tang Xiongfei's performance at Gold Source International, the current Fang Zhong still maintains a relatively close relationship with the original boss, that is, Chen Yi's father Chen Congyu.

His participation means Chen Congyu also participated.

Father not making a sound indicates he somewhat agrees with Chen Yi's plan.

But this project is different from the past. Not only is it an overseas acquisition plan, but it also cannot be bought immediately just by spending money; there are also various approval procedures.

On the other hand, Chen Yi is also not satisfied with buying only one company. This means that once the acquisition plan starts, it involves at least hundreds of millions of dollars in flow.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world.

Participants whose interest was aroused will naturally influence those not participating.

Citibank, Merrill Lynch, these large financial institutions with certain relations to Chen Yi, all already had the willingness to participate in Malaysia. They came over well-informed, which equaled instantly spreading the news. Not even a week, and even Uncle far away in Xijing knew Chen Yi intended to dip his fingers into Malaysia.

The more important the moment, the calmer one must be.

Chen Yi clenched his teeth, said nothing, just single-mindedly did his own things.

Studying, researching data, practicing Douji.

He held his breath wanting to compete with world-class buyers, which instead darkly matched Douji's meaning. The merger and acquisition hasn't even a shadow yet, but cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds first. Perhaps because the foundation was laid thick enough, in only three days Chen Yi broke through the Douji Level 2 restriction; external emission of Pocket Qi reached a full meter.

Because on the battlefield, colorless transparent Pocket Qi has more concealed killing effect, when he released Pocket Qi, normal people also couldn't see it. Even in the laboratory, if researchers didn't choose the right instruments, they likewise couldn't find a trace.

After stabilizing for a day, Chen Yi consulted Holy Knight Grindel, and when returning to school for class, his whole body was already enveloped in a faint 10-centimeter Pocket Qi, clinging tightly to his skin.

Before, he could only maintain Pocket Qi suffusion during battle.

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