Looking at Ye Xiaoxian's face was puzzled, he wanted to ask but dared not ask.

Zhang Lang smiled and explained: "BOC Building is under construction, I am going to help Bank of China Building create a Feng Shui Bureau! Press the HSBC Building!

The Feng Shui Bureau can only be regarded as suppressing him from the right time and place.

Let you withdraw funds and sell stocks, and suppress people and people!

Then you know how to do the next one?"

"I know! I will try my best to suppress HSBC's stock price, and finally use this to acquire HSBC and get the controlling stake at the lowest standard!"

"Control equity is just the most basic requirement, what I require is absolute controlling equity!"

"Yes! boss, I'll contact President Xu of the Bank of China now!"

"Um!"

Zhang Lang nodded with satisfaction.

What he admires the most is Ye Xiaoxian's execution ability.

As long as he gives orders himself, Ye Xiaoxian will absolutely execute them and will never ask why!

Because of Ding Jian's appearance, Zhang Lang felt the pressure, and he knew that his funds were no longer hidden.

It’s not that Zhang Lang looked down on relevant domestic departments, but often, this is the reality.

One person knows it is equivalent to two people, ten people, one hundred people, and even the whole world knows it, the news on the streets.

Although this is just a possibility, he had to prepare in advance.

If you want to be completely secretive, you can only control a bank that can conduct multinational financial business.

What Zhang Lang knows is HSBC Bank the most likely one.

The most attractive thing is the Hong Kong dollar issuance right owned by HSBC.

"In addition, I will send me the news that I will buy agarwood at two floors higher than the market price, so I will need as much as I want!"

"I understand, boss! I'll make arrangements right away!"

"Okay, go and do your business!" Zhang Lang nodded and signaled that Ye Xiaoxian could leave.

"Boss, then I'll leave first!" Ye Xiaoxian stood up and said goodbye.

"Um!"

Zhang Lang stood up and was about to send Ye Xiaoxian out, when the phone in the study rang.

"Hey, I'm Zhang Lang!" Zhang Lang had no choice but to wave to Ye Xiaoxian and go to answer the phone.

"Xiao Zhang, it's me!"

A gentle and familiar voice came from the phone.

"Chief?"

Zhang Lang was surprised that Mr. Deng actually called himself.

"Haha, Comrade Xiao Zhang, I already know the matter!

And he severely criticized Xiao Feng!

This is actually a misunderstanding, and we didn’t expect the butterflies to work under your hands!”

"Chief, I can understand!

Butterfly is a good comrade! A good comrade with firm faith!”

"You are all good comrades!" Mr. Deng understood what Zhang Lang said.

"Chief, can you temporarily block the news?

I have invested all my wealth and property!"

"No problem, all relevant personnel will conduct a one-year fully closed training!" Deng Gong said with a smile.

"Thank you, Chief!"

"You're welcome, just do it!" Mr. Deng hung up the phone after saying that.

The current technology of the country, such international long-distance, cannot guarantee absolute communication security, so everything on the phone is just a matter of time.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lang thought about it, picked up the phone and dialed it.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Lang, help me pick up Mr. Li!"

"Haha, Zhang Sheng, it's really strange that you call me!

Why do you have any good things to care about me?" Li Chaoren's laughter came from the phone soon.

"There is really good news. I have been itchy recently. I want to design a Feng Shui bureau for your Yangtze River Center. I just don't know if Mr. Li believes it or not?" Zhang Lang smiled.

"Believe it! Of course I believe it! I have seen Zhang Sheng's Feng Shui ability with my own eyes!" Li Chaoren was immediately overjoyed when he heard that Zhang Lang was going to help him set up a Feng Shui bureau in person.

People in Xiangjiang believe in Feng Shui. Recently, Li Chaoren has been very distressed.

His Yangtze River Center is sandwiched between the HSBC Building and the Bank of China Building, which is very uncomfortable.

And according to reliable information, the Feng Shui pattern of the Bank of China Building is three sharp blades, one of which faces the HSBC Building.

And being sandwiched in the center of the Yangtze River can be said to be the first to bear the brunt.

According to the advice of Feng Shui masters, four shields should be built in the center of the Yangtze River to resist the sword lights and shadows from the Bank of China Building.

The problem is that building its own Yangtze River center into a turtle shell is really not very beautiful.

When moving away, I can’t bear to leave the treasure land of Central.

It is said that the Central Ring is the place where the dragon veins gather, and the hidden gold land of the entire Xiangjiang River.

Although the main location of the Tibetan Golden Land is occupied by the HSBC Building, it is better to be able to touch the edge of the Tibetan Golden Land than other places.

This is also what makes Li Chaoren troubled.

Now Zhang Lang calls him personally and is willing to help him set up a Feng Shui bureau. How could he not be overjoyed?

The Feng Shui pattern is really subtle. What Zhang Lang is planning to participate in is a very famous Feng Shui battle in Xiangjiang in his previous life.

The Bank of China Building, which started construction in 1985, is like a steel knife with three sides, full of murderous aura.

The blade pointed to the Governor's Office (now the Concierge House). In December 1986, Duke Youde suddenly died of a heart attack in Beijing, becoming the only Governor who died while reigning.

The second side of the blade points to the military camp of the Hong Kong troops at that time.

Another blade pointed at HSBC. At that time, HSBC's performance suddenly declined and its stock price plummeted.

Later, after the guidance of Feng Shui masters, HSBC creatively set up two "cannons" on the roof, forming a "battle of swords and cannons" with Bank of China to resolve the issue.

This is the Feng Shui battle between the famous Bank of China Building and the HSBC Building.

Until the 21st century, when people in Xiangjiang talked about this Feng Shui war, they still talked about it with relish.

According to the history of the previous life, HSBC Bank did not experience performance decline and stocks plummeted until 1990 and after the completion of the Bank of China Building.

It is now 1985, and the Bank of China has just started construction, so Zhang Lang can't wait that long.

Therefore, he planned to take action personally to consecrate the "blade" of the Bank of China Building and let the power of the Bank of China Building explode ahead of schedule.

As for the Governor of Hong Kong who was defeated, he deserves to die, so he doesn't care about his affairs.

This British guy did nothing good after he came to power.

The reason why Xiangjiang is so chaotic now is that he is indulging behind his back.

"Zhang Sheng, wait a moment, I will come to the mansion to ask in person!" After Li Chaoren said that, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

"Dad! Are you finished your work? When will we go out to sea to play?" My son pushed the door and came in.

"Immediately, Dad will finish his work. You and your mother will set off first. Dad will go to find you after he finishes his work?"

"Okay! Then hurry up!" The son nodded in disappointment.

"Don't worry, it's very soon! It's okay, you're not there yet, Dad caught up with you!

Is it okay for Dad to take you to the sea area to catch fish?"

"Okay! Dad, then we'll leave first! Come quickly!" The son did not forget to emphasize again before leaving.

"Soon! Dad will catch up with you soon!" Zhang Lang nodded with a smile.

Li Chaoren arrived very quickly. As soon as Zhang Lang sent Tang Feifei and the others onto the boat, Li Chaoren arrived.
Chapter completed!