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Chapter 1107 Isn't it just a small appeasement messenger

Chapter 1107

But the problem is that the shareholders of those two banks are mainly composed of business people and gentlemen, so they naturally cannot compare with the backend of this wealthy bank. One is His Royal Highness, and the other is Wen Yanbo, a general and minister for fifty years.

Naturally, the wealthy bank was the leader. When he heard the complaints from the two banks, the son of Wen Yuan, who was highly regarded by himself, expressed his opinions with Zhao Wenzhi, the steward of Zhao Hao's mansion, the king of Wu.

Otherwise, our Fugui Bank will do it quietly and keep a low profile first. When it succeeds, I think Mudan Bank and Shaanxi Bank will definitely follow up.

At that time, the law will not punish the public. I think the government will definitely make accusations in order not to cause great turmoil. After all, you, Shaanxi North Road, finally created a financial industry. If all our banks collapsed, your political achievements will not only disappear, but may also cause turmoil in all walks of life in Shaanxi North Road.

After listening to the analysis of Mr. Wen Yuanwen, although Zhao Wenzhi felt it was reasonable, he was a little afraid of the veteran driver Wang Yang and Wang Wushan.

After all, this guy's combat power is too strong, so he didn't dare to take the initiative by himself, but sent people to the capital to convey the news.

In the end, what was waiting for was the news that Zhao Xiaoxi, the second son of His Highness of the King of Wu, signaled to handle it. With the approval of this Duke of Yong, Zhao Wenzhi naturally had no worries.

But unexpectedly, more than ten loans of usury were released, but some people were exposed because they could not afford the loan and even gave up the can without regard to the threat of Fugui Bank.

If it is exposed, it will be exposed. You can't kill someone to silence him? After all, if a murder case occurs, the matter will become more and more serious. I am afraid that the superiors will not save their lives.

But now, since it has been revealed in the backstage, it is just to make the China Banking Regulatory Commission and this Magistrate Dong surrender. But who would have thought that these guys are actually of the same kind as well.

Not only did they not retreat, they became more and more tough, but Zhao Wenzhi and Mr. Wen also knew very well that if they gave in, if the news spreads.

It is very likely that it will be said that the dignified Bianliang Wen family and the dignified King of Wu are all afraid that he is a small magistrate on North Shaanxi Road, where will he put his face in the future?

Looking at the two shareholders of Fugui Bank with their faces that were astonished as they were afraid of others, Dong Qun smiled coldly and continued.

"At noon tomorrow, if you do not accept the punishment in accordance with the rules and regulations of the China Banking Regulatory Commission, it means you do not agree to the financial bill of Shaanxi North Road. I will seize the business office of Fugui Bank in Hongzhou according to Lord Wang's order and transfer your business to several other banks..."

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The angry Wenyuan and Zhao Wenzhi, who had a gray face, left the prefecture's office. At this moment, they no longer had the confidence and ease they had before.

"Wang Yang, Wang Wushan, is so shameless to you. Who do he think he is? Isn't he just a small strategic appeaser? Isn't he still able to get his place today through the favor of the emperor, and his wings are now hard, even my Bianliang Wen family is ashamed of nothing."

"Enough Mr. Wen, now is not the time to complain. Our two families should think about what to do next." Zhao Wenzhi glanced at the roaring Wen Yuan, cursed a fool in his heart, but he still wanted to continue dealing with this guy who was scolding him.

"What else can I do? I see if he dares!" Wen Yuan spat at the prefect's ruthless yamen and turned his head to Zhao Wenzhi.

"Brother Zhao, do you want to give in so much? Don't forget who you represent behind you? If you accept it, you don't know what the Qi Guild is thinking. The Duke of Qi, the most beloved son of His Highness the King of Wu, even though you are the steward of the royal palace, you have to consider it carefully."

When Zhao Wenzhi heard this, his face became more and more gloomy. He stroked his long beard and pondered for a while, and then he paused helplessly. "Forget it, since Mr. Wen, you insist on this, then Zhao has nothing to say. Zhao will only follow your leader."

"But Mr. Wen, don't forget that Mr. Dong represents the Hongzhou government. If the government really sends a servant tomorrow, what should we do?"

"I will be in charge tomorrow. I want to see which bastard dares to touch me. At that time, he, the governor of Hongzhou, will be dismissed from office." Wen Yuan smiled coldly, and patted the precious gold-painted Japanese fan in his hand in his palm and said.

"It makes sense. Then tomorrow, Zhao should come over and advance and retreat with Mr. Wen." Zhao Wenzhi's eyes lit up. Although Wen Yuan's method seemed a little rogue, the problem was that this method was also the only way at this time.

If those guys dare to touch a finger between them and Wen Yuan, it would be like sucking the Wen family's face, and His Royal Highness the King of Wu.

If these two people were offended, it would be hard to say what happened to this Master Dong. Even if it was Zhengluo Wang, he would probably not be much better.

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"Sir, Fugui Bank is not closed today and is still open..." A servant rushed to the prefect's office and reported to Dong Qun, who was handling official business.

Dong Qun's face couldn't help but change, and he placed the pen in his hand heavily on the pen holder. "They simply despise national law."

"Sir, that Young Master Wen and the Zhao Dong family are both sitting outside the wealthy bank at this moment, and they are also guarding outside with more than a dozen slaves..." The servant saw Dong Qun's appearance and continued to report the report tremblingly.

Dong Qun couldn't help but be a little surprised. The anger that had just risen just now couldn't help but have the intention to stop. He was really a bitch. These two guys are so scoundrels.

"It's simply shameless...what do they want to do? Do they think that if I do this, I will be afraid that they will succeed?"

"Who dares to make the Chief Dong look so angry?..." At this moment, Dong Qun suddenly heard a very familiar voice coming into his ears.

Dong Qun, who was originally angry, suddenly felt relieved and showed a smile that was unconcealed by surprise and turned his head. "Sir, why are you back? Also, Gao Da is here, and Xia Guan has met two adults..."

"Mr. Dong doesn't have to be too polite. Get up quickly. Why, from Fugui Bank, they still want to resist the punishment?" Wang Yang smiled and helped Dong Qun up and asked with a friendly look.

"Yes, yesterday, the officials had issued an ultimatum to them, asking them to pay a fine at noon today and suspend business and rectify.

But now, not only did they not send the fine to the China Banking Regulatory Commission, nor did they stop operating. Even the two shareholders of the Fugui Bank, Wen Yuan, the nephew of Mr. Wen, and Zhao Wenzhi, the housekeeper of the Wuwang Mansion, also mobilized personnel and stayed outside the business hall of the Fugui Bank..."
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