"Boss, boss, something bad has happened. We have lost a lot of funds in the treasury, and they have been replaced with blank paper. White paper that cannot be used." Just when Huo Zhaotang was discussing with the manager what to do to tide over the crisis.

Suddenly the person in charge of the bank's vault ran over, looked at Huo Zhaotang and the manager and said.

"What, the money in the vault was replaced with blank paper." Huo Zhaotang almost fainted when he heard this. Regardless of his somewhat fat body, he rushed to the bank vault at a speed of 120 miles.

Looking at the bottom of the vault, where stacks of thousand-yuan bills should have been stacked, turned into stacks of white paper, Huo Zhaotang felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

"Who, who did this?" Huo Zhaotang looked at the person in charge of the treasury with bloodshot eyes and said.

"Old, boss, I, I don't know." Huo Zhaotang stared at him with a cannibalistic look. The person in charge of the treasury stammered: "Because there was a run, the manager asked us to take out the money from the treasury, but it turned out that the money was

Replaced with blank paper!"

"It's nothing I didn't find before. Did you just steal it?" Huo Zhaotang grabbed the person in charge of the treasury by the collar and shouted loudly.

"No, it's not!" the person in charge of the treasury shook his head desperately. "Only a few people can enter the treasury. Every time they enter, there are surveillance cameras. I didn't find it before because this is the deepest part of the treasury. I usually only look at the top to make sure.

Correct.

Today I wanted to take out the money, and I discovered that except for the top few layers, the bottom layers had been replaced with white paper."

"How many have been replaced?" Huo Zhaotang asked.

"Almost five hundred million."

"Five hundred million, why don't you die?" Huo Zhaotang kicked the person in charge of the treasury until he was bitten into the mud.

There are about one billion yuan in funds reserved in the treasury to cope with normal runs. Now it is less than five hundred million, which means it is half less. With the current fund inventory, it may not be able to cope with a one-day run.

If we can't cope with it, it will cause cascading reactions, including bankruptcy, which is the least severe case."

"Boss, do you want to call the police? If you can get the money back, it's okay, otherwise!" Seeing Huo Zhaotang standing there in a daze, the bank manager, who knew that time was running out, reminded him in a low voice.

"Call the police, you are crazy. There is a run on the bank right now. If the bank is stolen again, the sun will come out from the west if the bank does not close." After hearing the manager's suggestion, Huo Zhaotang was so angry that he almost kicked the bank manager away.

But the bank manager is right, the money must be recovered, otherwise, it cannot be done with great fanfare, it must be done secretly so as not to be discovered by the outside world.

Thinking of this, Huo Zhaotang dialed Situ Jie's phone number.
Chapter completed!