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Chapter 430 Life and Death 1 Line
Chapter 430 Life or Death on the Brink
Wen Jingzhao's counterattack was more ruthless than anyone had imagined.
In just one day, the bank suddenly announced that all loans to the Lin Group would be recalled ahead of schedule!
This news sent shockwaves through the entire market.
"How could the bank suddenly make such a decision?!"
"The Lin Group's cash flow has already been strangled by the capital market. Now, forcing them to repay their loans is tantamount to bankrupting them completely?"
Who is pulling the strings behind the scenes?
Everyone knows this can't be a coincidence—it's Wen Jingzhao's doing!
He wanted to force Lin Chuyue to hand over the Lin family business!
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Financial crisis, besieged on all sides
Lin's Group, President's Office.
Lin Chuyue sat at her desk, her expression icy, the financial statements before her shocking—
If the bank really recalls all the loans, the Lin family's cash flow won't last more than three days!
"Mr. Lin, the bank has officially notified us that we must repay the entire loan within five days, or they will initiate legal proceedings." Fang Jingzhou's face was pale, and his voice was trembling.
Li Ran clenched his fists and said angrily, "They are clearly taking advantage of our misfortune! Our credit rating was perfectly fine before, so why has it suddenly been tightened across the board? This is obviously manipulation!"
"The bank is already on Wen Jingzhao's side." Lin Chuyue said calmly, tapping her fingertips lightly on the table, a dangerous glint in her eyes.
This battle of capital has only now truly entered a life-or-death stage.
Wen Jingzhao is no longer satisfied with attacking the capital market; he wants to use financial means to completely cut off the Lin family's path to survival!
"President Lin, what do we do now?" Fang Jingzhou's voice was tense. "We don't have that much funding, unless—"
He paused, glanced at her, and hesitated before saying, "Unless we sell our assets..."
"Sell off assets?" Lin Chuyue scoffed, a cold glint in her eyes. "Isn't that exactly what Wen Jingzhao wants?"
Everyone was silent.
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If she starts selling off assets, it means the Lin family is completely dragged into a dead end.
This is exactly the result Wen Jingzhao wanted.
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drop--
The phone rang suddenly. Lin Chuyue glanced at the caller ID, her gaze turning slightly cold, and answered, "What? President Wen is already getting restless?"
On the other end of the phone, Wen Jingzhao smiled gently: "Chuyue, why are you so nervous? We're old friends after all, how could I really want to harm you?"
Lin Chuyue chuckled: "Really? Then your actions today don't seem like those of a friend."
Wen Jingzhao said gently, "I was also surprised by what happened at the bank. But Chuyue, you should understand that in this world, capital calls the shots."
"Get to the point," Lin Chuyue said coldly.
Wen Jingzhao chuckled softly, his tone gentle yet seductive: "It's very simple—as long as you're willing to sign the equity transfer agreement and hand over the Lin family to me, I can solve all your funding problems."
"Are you dreaming?" Lin Chuyue said coldly.
Wen Jingzhao was not angry. Instead, he smiled even more gently: "Chuyue, don't rush to refuse. I know you don't want to, but you need to think it through... This is your last chance."
Lin Chuyue gripped her phone tightly, her gaze icy: "Wen Jingzhao, are you so confident that I won't make it through?"
Wen Jingzhao smiled and said in a calm tone, "You can give it a try."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Chuyue's fingertips tightened slightly.
Did Wen Jingzhao really think she had no way out?
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Li Zhanchuan's assist
Nighttime, in Li Zhanchuan's office.
He sat behind his desk, listening indifferently to Lin Chuyue's description. His long, slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, and his voice was cold: "Wen Jingzhao acted faster than we expected."
Lin Chuyue leaned back on the sofa, her expression calm: "He wants to use the bank to force me to my death."
Li Zhanchuan looked up at her, then suddenly curled his lips into a smile, his tone indifferent: "Lin Chuyue, your opponent is Wen Jingzhao, not the bank."
Lin Chuyue frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"
Li Zhanchuan's thin lips curled slightly as he said calmly, "Since the bank is in Wen Jingzhao's hands, let's let him taste the bitterness of a funding shortage."
Lin Chuyue's expression changed, and she instantly understood what he meant—
"You want to cut off Wens' financing channels?"
Li Zhanchuan's lips curled slightly: "Guess?"
He lowered his head, dialed a number on his phone, and said calmly, "Contact overseas investors and ask them to make 'appropriate adjustments' to Wens' debt rating."
Lin Chuyue narrowed her eyes slightly upon hearing this: "You had already set up this scheme a long time ago?"
Li Zhanchuan raised an eyebrow: "Otherwise what?"
Lin Chuyue was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, a cold glint appearing in her eyes.
Wen Jingzhao... This game is far from over.
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Wen's backlash
The following day, Wens Foodstuff Group's stock price suddenly plummeted by 8%!
Major news has emerged from global capital markets—
"Wens Group's overseas financing channels have been restricted!"
"Several banks have lowered their loan limits for Wens Foodstuff, damaging market confidence!"
Wen Jingzhao held the report, his face terribly grim: "What happened?!"
Zheng Chuan broke out in a cold sweat: "Young Master, the bank has suddenly tightened our loan quota..."
Wen Jingzhao slammed the documents on the table, a dangerous glint in his eyes: "Li Zhanchuan!"
He finally realized—
Behind Lin Chuyue is not only Gu Yanchuan, but also Li Zhanchuan!
Now, his cash flow is starting to run into problems!
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Lin Chuyue's counterattack
At the same time, the Lin Group held an emergency press conference to announce—
"The Lin Group has secured new strategic financing, and its cash flow is now stable!"
Reporters were shocked: "This... weren't Lin's funds already frozen by the banks?!"
Wen Jingzhao's pupils contracted sharply the moment he saw the message.
"Impossible... Where did Lin Chuyue get the funds?"
He soon got the answer—
Li Zhanchuan directly injected 50 billion yuan!
Lin Chuyue sat at the press conference, looking at the photo of Wen Jingzhao's ashen face, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
She picked up her phone, dialed Wen Jingzhao's number, and said softly, "Mr. Wen, it seems... you underestimated me."
Wen Jingzhao gripped his phone tightly, his face terribly grim.
Lin Chuyue chuckled: "This game isn't over yet."
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(To be continued)