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Chapter 1923 Nervous Mascu

Mascu followed Litas in the corridor of the bank building, full of confusion and trepidation.

He had no idea what was going on. He was just now being ridiculed by Garcia and his companions downstairs. Suddenly, this person appeared like an angel, and then announced that he was the executive director of the bank to meet him and slapped all the bastards in the face.

But Muscu can swear that he will never know Mr. Litas, let alone the Mr. Piero behind him. Even Muscu can confirm that it is his first time to come to this Motton Bank Building.

Mascu suddenly thought that it was the Chinese who told him the last time before he left? Because he emphasized to himself that there might be unexpected unexpected gains.

But in the end, Mascu rejected the idea himself. After all, this is the Motong Bank Building. Even if a Chinese has something to do with the Milong family, can he still arrange the matter of Motong Bank thousands of miles away? That's too fantasy.

But if it weren't for that Chinese, would it be the Milong family? Or would it be that he was accidentally involved in some major event? Or if the executive director named Piero fell in love with him? He wanted to have a super friendly relationship with him... it was not impossible.

With a mess and all kinds of disorganized thoughts, Mascu followed Litas to the office on the 27th floor. Litas asked Mascu to wait here for a while. Mr. Piero had something to deal with and would come to see him soon. If Mascu had any needs here, he could notify the secretary next door at any time.

Muscu was sitting upright and straight on the sofa like a good baby elementary school student, and could only nod at Litas's words.

Litas left the room after notifying him, but in another office, Piero was sitting in his boss's chair smoking a cigarette, looking very irritable and anxious.

Suddenly, the office door was knocked open, and Piero's hand trembled unconsciously. Piero asked Litas to come in, and then couldn't wait to ask him about the situation on Mascu.

Litas told Piero truthfully that Mascu came to raise funds from large consortiums such as Morgan, Rockefeller and Citi.

After getting this answer, Piero was completely confused: "He is the only one? What is his identity? Or what plan did he bring?"

Faced with these problems, Litas's expression was also very strange. He told Piero that Mascu was an ordinary person and he had no identity. His plan was to contact his classmates who worked at Motong Bank, but as a result, he and this classmate were once jealous of a woman. They were humiliated by his classmates downstairs just now.

It can be said that if he hadn't just stepped forward to relieve the siege, he would have been afraid that he would not even be able to enter the Motong Bank Building.

"Why should he come to New York to work on the task of finding us to raise funds?"

Piero suddenly shouted, but then sat back on the chair and smoked in annoyance: "No, no matter how you think about this, it's wrong."

Litas remained silent because it was not the first time Piero said this. As early as last night, Piero, Freeman, and Tisman, had said this.

Everything was as Zhou Ming guessed. Langke and Youngston went to Pittsburgh several times. It was impossible for the giants like Morgan and Rockefeller to not notice it at all. On the contrary, under the leadership of Piero, they investigated all this very clearly through their respective channels and networks.

They all knew very well that Zhou Ming must do something, so they were waiting until now Zhou Ming sent Mascu out.

As soon as they got the news, Piero and the others were all ecstatic to see through the biggest secret, but then when they carefully investigated Mascu and received the news on the first day after Mascu arrived in New York, they were all silent.

Because in their opinion, since Zhou Ming sent out Mascu, this person should be quite skilled and smart. He would definitely do something earth-shaking in New York, and even directly accept an investment bank with assets of over 100 million yuan on Wall Street.

But this Mascu was just like a headless fly wandering around New York, using the stupid method of an ordinary salesman to go to every place to inquire, but of course it was nothing.

Finally, I met his classmate in the bar. This was quite unexpected, but the result... was not very good.

This thing after thing, I can't do anything to Piero and Freeman. They are very sure that Zhou Ming has set up that foundation and promotes anti-Summer behavior across the United States. In the final analysis, it is definitely to attract people like me to the bait.

Under this premise, Zhou Ming must design a sophisticated layout, but the problem is that Mr. Muscu is really not satisfactory...

Piero couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to take Mascu to find out the bottom of it himself.

Litas didn't know what to say, so he could only suggest Piero: "Anyway, people have arrived at the office now, and going to meet and ask may lead to a breakthrough."

That's all!

Piero sighed in his heart and stood up again. He rubbed his face before taking Litas out toward Mascu's office.

In the office, Mascu was still sitting there upright, not moving at all, just like when Litas left.

When Piero walked into the office, Mascu trembled unconsciously and stood up several times before he stood up.

Piero came in with a smile. He shook hands and said hello with Muscu enthusiastically, introduced himself actively, and apologized to Muscu for being here so late, and then invited Muscu to sit down.

Courtesy is usually what people with similar identities need. People like Piero who are much higher than Mascu, he said clearly: "I heard that Mr. Mascu came to New York to find financing, right? And Motel Bank is very lucky that you are the financing goal?"

Muscu was really inexperienced and timid. When he heard that the person in front of him was actually the famous executive director of Motong Bank, he was stunned. He never thought that he would have the chance to meet such a big man so young.

I still remember when the supervisor was picking people in the department, the gloating expressions thought they were thrown out and took the blame. If I told them that I was actually communicating with such a person face to face, I was afraid that their envious saliva would flow down.

"Yes...yes, we really hope to get financing from Motong." Muscu replied tremblingly.

Is he trying to hear you say this?

Piero was cursing wildly in his heart, but on the surface he still had a kind look. He looked at Mascu: "So Mr. Mascu thinks that if you say the name of the foundation, I will give you money? I'm bluntly saying that it seems that it's so simple to have no financing."

Mascu finally realized that his young face was flushed and he could not think about it.

Even though I actually made such a low-level mistake.

"Yes, I still carry the plan for today."

As Mascu said, he opened his briefcase and searched for it, took out a document from it and handed it to Piero. However, Mascu was too nervous and almost dropped it when he handed it to Piero.

Mascu's series of actions made Piero quite dissatisfied. If it weren't for the purpose of figuring out Zhou Ming's purpose, Piero would really not want to say much to him if he didn't want to say much to him, it would be just a waste of his time.

After getting the plan patiently, Piero immediately opened it and looked at it impatiently.

As the executive director of Motto Bank, Piero usually deals with such financing plans, so he quickly browsed it and then there were more questions on his forehead.

After reading the plan, Piero frowned and thought for a while, then asked Mascu: "You are the investment specialist of the foundation, so do you have nothing to say about this financing plan?"

If we look at the general financing process, Mascu's current approach is absolutely in vain. He also understands that he should not be a mute when such an important time. But the problem is that Mascu is just an ordinary person, and his ability is at most a team leader is amazing. When did he deal with someone with a status like Piero, and he has no experience in high-level financing, so how can he know what to say at this time?

Now that Piero asked this question, he woke up from his dream, "Oh, that's right. Our foundation now has a project for Chinese commodities, which can achieve a large amount of profit through very low purchasing channels, but the foundation currently lacks funds and requires a lot of financing."

"This is a very promising project, and it has a very profitable space, usually reaching a profit of twenty to thirty points. This is a very excellent project!" said Mascu.

Piero held the plan tightly in his hand, and his expression on his face was stiff. God knew how much restraint Piero was, so he did not hit the plan on Mascu's face hard.

Taking a few deep breaths, Piero forced himself to calm down his anger: "Do you think that just the things you just mentioned can get financing from Motong Bank or Manhattan Bank?"

"But the fund's return on investment is particularly high. This has been carefully calculated by our actuaries, and the cycle is very short. It is an absolutely high-quality investment project!" Mascu argued.

Piero took a few more breaths: "Mr. Mascu, do you want to think about it again? What else did your supervisor or someone else tell you before you set off?"

This sudden unrelated question made Mascu a little confused. He shook his head in a daze and said that there was no.

Piero pondered for a while, and gently patted the plan document on his hand, and finally made a decision: "Okay, I understand, then let me put this plan here. Mr. Mascu please leave a contact information. If we discuss it here, we will contact you immediately."

"Can't you make a decision now? You are all executive directors, and the foundation's return on investment is really very high!"

Mascu still tried to persuade him, but this time Piero didn't say a word at all and stood up and left the office. His assistant Litas came to Mascu and emphasized to him: "Sir, please believe in our profession, please go back and wait for our news!"
Chapter completed!
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