!These damn vampires! Pusperidi cursed in his heart: I only need 3 days! It's just three days! I can return it to you in three days. How much do you damn bastards want?!

It is rare for bankers to call bankers a vampire.

Lin Zheng said nothing. The City National Bank negotiated a big business, but in order to ensure the smooth progress of the business, the City National Bank needed to borrow funds in a short term, about 200 million US dollars. However, for any bank, 200 million US dollars is not a small amount. Pusperidi has found many banks before, but no bank is willing to lend him money at a standard interest rate of 22%. Even Pusperidi raised the interest rate to 2559%, and no one was willing to lend him.

&[;   The bankers answered him the same sentence: The risk is too great.

The risk of bullshit is too great. It is simply because the banks think that the lending rate given by Pusperidi is too low.

"Okay," thought that if you can't borrow money, you can only give up that business. Pusperidi had to lower his noble head and said dejectedly: "It's still three days, I'll give you a weekly loan interest rate of 2559%. What do you think?"

"Not really," Lin Zheng shook his head without giving Pusperidi's face: "This is $200 million. Once your city's National Bank cannot return it on time, my losses will be huge... 4%. If you agree, I will borrow it. The money will be in the account of your city's National Bank tomorrow morning."

"4%? This is impossible!" Pusperidi's face turned pale in anger, and he said word by word: "You are robbing!"

"Robbery?" Lin Zheng just curled his lips at the comment that Pusperidi gave him. He seemed very disdainful: "How can it be said to be robbery, but... if you insist that it is robbery, then this is robbery."

For bankers, robbery? How natural it is. On the first day of becoming a banker, Lin Zheng was ready to rob the banker hard. But what Lin Zheng didn't expect was that the target of his first "robbery" was the National Bank, which was ranked among the top 30 banks in the United States, and the other party's short-term loan amount was so high, a total of 200 million US dollars!

If you don’t seize such a good opportunity and use it, Lin Zheng feels that even the American God cannot forgive him.

Pusperidi, who was 250 pounds, was so excited by Lin Zheng's words that he was like a fat pig who had run 2,000 meters and was panting violently. He wanted to throw his sleeves and leave directly. His problem was that he knew better in his heart that it was simple to leave. But it was difficult to easily find a bank that was willing to provide him with $200 million in lending funds. For large banks like Citi, JPMorgan Chase, and even Bank of America, $200 million is actually not much, but they would not miss such an opportunity to slaughter the city's national bank. The 5% lending rate is the most basic. From this perspective, the 4% lending rate given by Lin Zheng is already considered a conscientious price.

"Okay, 4% is 4%," Seeing that Lin Zheng had no intention of surrendering, Pusperidi, staring at his red eyes, had to surrender: "The National Bank of the City will be tomorrow!"

"Okay. That's it!" Lin Zheng agreed so happily: Well, the 8 million US dollars were obtained.

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After a walk at the banquet, I made a small profit of 8 million US dollars. Lin Zheng was in a good mood until the end of the banquet. This good mood continued until the moment Lin Zheng found out that his car was stopped.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Zheng would choose to directly hit him without hesitation: Do you know if there would be a bastard hiding beside him, and he would shoot himself as soon as his car slows down? But the problem is that now is the general situation - Boss Lin knows the person who blocks the car.

To be precise, it is for beautiful women.

The chairman and general manager of the City National Bank who borrowed funds from Lin Zheng: Pusperidi's female companion, model Miss Jones.

Looking at Jones who was blocking him, Lin Zheng couldn't help but have an idea in his heart: Is this girl... wanting to make some extra money from him?

When I thought so, a part of Lin Zheng suddenly became congested.

Strictly speaking, this is not blamed on Lin Zheng, or more than half of the responsibility is not blamed on Lin Zheng. This project of icq online mall is too important to Lin Zheng. After confirming that icq online mall has officially started to be on track, Lin Zheng must take charge in the United States.

As a healthy man in his 20s and who has been practicing for many years, Lin Zheng has a strong demand for some aspects, but now the problem arises. Although Lang Xuan is also in the United States, she is somewhat far away and cannot quench her intimate thirst.

The poor boss Lin has a wealth of billions of dollars. It has been almost half a month since he did a shy thing last time. Although it is still far from "when he sees an old sow, he feels beautiful," when he sees a beautiful model with a good appearance, Comrade Lin Xiaozheng has begun to instinctively express his "respect" to the other party.

"Hi..." Although he did not betray his lover, Lin Zheng stopped the car for no reason.

"Hi..." Miss Jones came to the window in the driver's seat without hesitation and smiled brightly at Lin Zheng: "Mr. Lin, can you send me a ride?"

"Oh?" Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going?"

Are rich men so rude? They refused to say even the words "This is my honor"? Jones was whispering in his heart, but the smile on his face became even brighter. She knew the identity of this young man: "I want to go casually, but I don't know if you are inconvenient?"

For women, when she got into your car at night and told you that she wanted to take a walk casually, it was almost equivalent to telling you directly, "Take me to the hotel!" Lin Zheng is not the first brother in love, and immediately understood Jones's hint... No, this can no longer be said to be a hint, but it should be said to be an hint. Lin Zheng, who understood Jones' hint, immediately felt that Lin Xiaozheng, who had already expressed his "respect" to the other party, was excited again.

With the lights on the roadside, Jones clearly saw a part of Lin Zheng's body that was expressing "respect" to him, and immediately chuckled: "Do you want me to help?" After that, without waiting for Lin Zheng to answer, she continued: "Don't worry, I won't ask for anything. You are a healthy young man. It's better to be like a bad old man like those fat pigs. And I'm more curious about the mysterious Chinese men."

Lin Zheng is not surprised that Jones talks about "sex" so bluntly. After staying in the United States for so long, American women gave Lin Zheng the impression that most American women are extremely open to "sex". One, two, three or even one group is not a problem, but they are extremely conservative about marriage. They are very cautious when choosing their lifelong partners.

Lin Zheng will not comment on whether this concept is good or bad. Since it exists, it is reasonable, but Jones's words made Boss Lin a little sad: Are you here to satisfy your curiosity?

After saying that, she looked at Lin Zheng’s crotch again unscrupulously and chuckled: “It’s much bigger than the Asians in my impression. I always thought that Asians are only so long.”

After saying that, his right hand gestured about thirteen or fourteen centimeters in length.

One sentence quenched Lin Zheng's little displeasure. Any man who is evaluated as a woman as having a strong capital will not be unhappy. Lin Zheng is naturally no exception. He touched his nose: "Uh... what you are talking about is the length of the Japanese... For the Japanese, this length is already considered long..."

Sure enough, Jones was frightened by Lin Zheng's words. She looked at the length of her hand gestured, and was a little disbelief of Lin Zheng's words: "This length is already considered long? No way? If it is normal..."

"It's normal that's that long," Lin Zheng gestured about seven or eight centimeters in length: "Well, it's probably that long."

Although there are no Japanese people here now, he doesn't mind burying the Japanese by the way.

"God!" Jones was indeed fooled. She put her hands on her chest and said in surprise with fear: "It's so unfortunate for Japanese women..."

"We won't discuss this issue anymore," Lin Zheng felt that he could not continue on this topic anymore. He turned his head to look at Jones: "Miss Jones, tell me, what's wrong with you when you find me? Well, tell the truth, even if you lie, be careful. Don't fool me with some lies that can be broken with just one poke."

"...Okay," Jones was silent for a moment, and the professional smile on his face finally disappeared, looking at Lin Zheng nervously: "If possible, I would like to ask you to help me."

"You mean you need money?" Jones's words did not go beyond Lin Zheng's expectations. A model stopped his car on a big night. What other reasons could there be besides money? "No problem, oh, sorry, I don't know much about the modeling industry. How much does it cost to accompany a model like you?"

What Lin Zheng didn't expect was that when he heard Lin Zheng's words, the girl suddenly broke out and said hoarsely: "!Damn it! I'm a model, not a call girl! Not a prostitute! "

"..." Jones' fierce reaction scared Lin Zheng a little, "Damn it! What's the situation?

In Lin Zheng's impression, models can actually be equated with call girls to some extent, because they are almost the same, just give them money. It's just that the model's price is a little higher. Isn't this Jones also trying to make some extra money from herself? Judging from her familiar "professional qualities", Lin Zheng is extremely sure that it is not the first time she has done this. Since that's the case, why is his reaction so intense? (To be continued...)

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