Chapter 465 - 561 Fear Descends
Wang Anquan and his associates were unaware that as they were discussing how to deal with the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, the financial groups under Mandala’s control had also begun their assault on all of Wang Family’s publicly listed companies. Their aggressive tactics quickly drove the stocks of these companies to their lowest point, then swiftly reversed the trend to allow these companies to push back, only to suppress them again.
Just as Wang Anquan was about to settle matters, the cellphone of Wang Yanfeng, who oversaw the Wang Family’s industries, buzzed insistently.
Wang Yanfeng frowned as he picked up the phone but answered the call anyway.
The caller was his company’s vice president, whom he had already instructed that unless there was a major issue within the company, he should not be called.
"Hello, what happened?" Wang Yanfeng asked with a grave expression.
"Chairman, something big has happened. At ten o’clock, some foreign financial groups launched an attack on our publicly listed companies for some unknown reason. Our stock has started to drop, and our funds are running low. Moreover, agencies like Modu’s government, Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and the Tax Bureau have begun a joint investigation into our subsidiary companies, alleging tax evasion and ordering us to suspend operations for restructuring. Chairman, what should we do next?"
"What did you say? Those bastards kicking us when we’re down, I...your grandpa!"
Wang Yanfeng’s pupils shrank abruptly as he yelled into the phone, "I don’t care what you do, just hold on, you must hold on. Otherwise, you can pack your bags and get lost as my vice president. If we’re short on funds, pour all of the company’s money into it. If that’s still not enough, go to the bank for a loan, get a loan in the name of the Wang Family. And tell those government officials to get lost, or the Wang Family will not let them off."
Wang Yanfeng was livid, roaring in fury. The publicly listed companies of the Wang Family were a crucial source of income for the family. If anything happened to these companies, it’d be tantamount to the Wang Family cutting off its own arm and suffering a significant loss of power.
"Bang!"
Right after Wang Yanfeng hung up the phone, a Martial Artist trained by the Wang Family staggered in from outside the door, nearly tripping over something and falling to the ground as he entered.