??Chapter 234: Chapter 123 Don’t Co Bothering_2
Chapter 234: Chapter 123 Don’t Co Bothering_2
“Anyone kneeling here could be a feature in the social news, with people saying the Wen Family thinks too highly of themselves.”
Wen Yangzhi spoke slowly and rcilessly:
“But it’s him. Others, upon finding out, would only laugh. They’d say Magu willingly submits to the feet of the Wen Family, spreading tales of Magu begging at our feet, pleading for rcy as an anecdote to be told.”
Yun Yuwan looked up at Wen Yangzhi.
He slightly lifted his eyelids, his gaze falling on her:
“Do you want to go down and see, or should we let him kneel a little longer?”
“I don’t want to forgive him.” Yun Yuwan felt it was too simple to think that his kneeling could make ands, as if she were so easily manipulated.
If it weren’t for the benefit, why else would he kneel? It was nothing but a ploy to sell a tale of woe to gain her sympathy and have her intercede with Wen Yangzhi to spare Magu.
In reality, it was still manipulation, playing on her psychology, thinking that by capturing a soft-hearted woman’s empathy, she would plead on his behalf.
It wasn’t a sincere apology, so why genuinely help him up?
If he had truly been sorry, he would have co earlier.
Wen Yangzhi was calm: “Then I’ll have soone kick him out.”
Wen Yangzhi turned and pressed the call bell in the room: “Uncle Deng, have security throw him out.”
“Okay.”
Soon after, security ca downstairs, forcibly removed the kneeling Denny, and dumped him at the door.
Yuwan shuddered to herself.
Wen Yangzhi watched as the wisps of steam from his coffee drifted past him.
If a lesson wasn’t made to set an example, no one would realize that Yuwan was not to be trifled with.
He didn’t want a situation where reaction to mishaps was only to dismiss soone; rather, he wanted everyone to fear crossing Yuwan from the bottom of their hearts.
Thinking a day’s kneeling would earn forgiveness, the heirress of the Wen Family was indeed too easy to bully.
anwhile, across the ocean, Magu Bank thought of a different strategy.
They planned to issue more stocks to gather financing.
And they had a set amount in mind, intending to raise fifty billion U.S. dollars.
This was a highly astute response plan.
What they didn’t expect was that as soon as the news hit the financial dia, many were betting against Magu. Anyone with a modicum of financial knowledge, considering the recent events at Magu, would realize that announcing the financing was a sign Magu faced even greater and unseen liquidity issues.
Why else would they need to issue new stocks to raise funds?
Outsiders may not understand, but insiders certainly did.
Consequently, Magu Bank not only failed to secure financing quickly, but also its existing investors and major shareholders realized the crisis.
After hurried and decisive etings, they announced their withdrawal from Magu, taking massive amounts of capital with them.
If the major shareholders were doing so, the bank’s clients, who had placed their money with Magu, felt even more threatened and began to withdraw their funds en masse.
In the most outrageous day, Magu had 60 billion U.S. dollars withdrawn overnight.
Just a month prior, Magu, one of the world’s top ten shining stars, shockingly turned into a hollow shell overnight, with no money and even facing losses.
Magu Bank couldn’t provide funds for clients to withdraw and had no choice but to shut down the banking system.
Suddenly, global dia went into a frenzy, reporting on Magu Bank’s impending bankruptcy, causing worldwide panic.
Depositors around the world couldn’t withdraw their funds from Magu Bank, banging on the doors in rage – their life savings had been swallowed up, which drove the average depositor to madness, let alone those who had stored large sums of funds with Magu, they were utterly desperate.
The whole world’s trending searches were filled with dissatisfaction against Magu Bank, and Denny’s misdeed was dug up, leaving him lambasted and shad.
That day, Denny evidently collapsed. Who knows how he was wildly chastised by people at Magu, or the fury vented on him by those who had gone from billionaires to nothing.
When security at the Wen family estate let him in, he was disheveled and delirious, only knowing that kneeling in China was the formal way to admit a wrong, he begged them from below:
“President Wen, I implore you, spare . I don’t want Magu to collapse. I was wrong; I shouldn’t have harassed your companion.”
His Chinese was broken; Yuwan was shocked.
As Wen Yangzhi changed his clothes, Yuwan stood by the window, feeling so remorse:
“Yangzhi, is Magu really finished?”
“Of course,” he said, his expression tranquil.
Yuwan felt slightly uneasy, but more than that, sympathetic: “Just because of , such a big bank has collapsed?”
“Do you know why I went to the United States for my undergraduate degree?” he asked, thodically adjusting his shirt.
Perplexed, she asked, “Why?”
“Because there was a bank there I really liked.”
Confused, she pressed on, “So you went to see that bank?”
“I was preparing,” his gaze, deep and unfathomable, shifted towards her, “to buy it.”
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