The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Chapter 236 The Incident Happened



Chapter 236 The Incident Happened

Time passed slowly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, John came to the company early in the morning and waited until the employees arrived one after another.

He found that the boss hadn't come yet.

"Hey, John, where's the boss? I heard that the amount of subscription for our PX518 has exceeded 50 billion US dollars! Oh my god, I can't believe it."

Yuri walked to John's office and sighed exaggeratedly.

"The boss hasn't come yet, and the phone can't be reached."

John put down his phone, his expression changing.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Huh? Did something happen?" Yuri was a little surprised. He was ready for a big fight.

As a result, the boss was gone at the critical moment?

"I don't know. You go ahead and do your work. I need to go find the boss."

John picked up his bag and hurried out.

Not long after, he arrived at the door of the mansion bought by Zhao Yan.

I pressed the doorbell several times, but there was no response at all.

"Boss, are you there?"

John banged on the door.

what happened?

The boss is missing?

Thinking of this, John's face changed slightly, and his heart kept sinking.

There are now more than 50 billion US dollars lying in the company's account. If the boss is not here, he will not be able to maintain a 10% return a week.

Will those angry customers tear him apart by then?

You must know that there are many big investment banks among the clients, and their connections are terrifying.

"No, we must find the boss as soon as possible."

John left in a panic.

...

FuGuo bank.

Since there were no customers to serve at the moment, Witt stayed in the office and looked at the accounts of John Fund Company.

The superiors have repeatedly warned and urged them to focus on monitoring to prevent people from the John Fund from diverting the money.

"Hey, the top is really making a fuss out of a molehill. How could it be transferred away?"

Wit made a cup of coffee and crossed his legs comfortably.

He was a million times more confident about their bank's system.

Not even a world-class hacker can steal money from their bank.

At this time, John ran in in a panic.

"Hey Witt, have you met my boss?"

"Your boss? I met him a few days ago. He came to open a private account and transferred 100 million US dollars. What's wrong?"

Witte turned his head in confusion. Could something be wrong?

"Oops, my boss is missing and can't be contacted."

John's face was full of anxiety, and some customers were already asking whether to start.

He also repeatedly asked him if he could redeem the principal with interest within a week, but he was always put off.

"What?!"

Witte sat up straight in surprise.

"Why is it missing? This is impossible? Could it be another fund company that did it?"

The first thing he thought was that his peers were jealous of the popularity of John Fund, so he took advantage of it.

"You mean, the boss was killed?!" John's face turned pale, as if he had thought of something.

"It's hard to say." Wit hesitated a little, he was just guessing.

"It's impossible. So many investment banks and big families have subscribed. If the boss is killed, wouldn't he be going against these capitals?"

John thought about it carefully and found that it didn't make sense.

There are many financial giants who subscribed for their PX518. Who is so stubborn that he would take big risks at the critical moment and kill their boss?

"Then why did he disappear for no reason?"

"Witt, is the money still in our company account?" John asked with some anxiety.

"Of course I am, I was watching it just now."

Witt pointed at the computer screen.

John took a look and found that the more than 50 billion in the account was indeed still there.

At this time, the computer suddenly had a blue screen.

"Huh?! What's going on?" Witt shook the mouse and patted the keyboard.

After a few seconds, the screen returned to its original state and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Witt, look! Our company account!!" John shouted hurriedly.

"This, this, this is impossible! How come it's hundreds of millions of dollars?!"

Witt's eyes almost popped out of his head when he discovered that of the more than 50 billion US dollars in John's fund account, only a fraction of a few hundred million US dollars was left.

"It's over, we were deceived."

John's face turned pale and he quickly understood.

No wonder I called my boss to turn off his phone two days ago. It turned out that he ran away at that time.

"You mean, your boss did this?" Witt asked in shock.

This is impossible!

Their system is indestructible, how could they transfer 50 billion US dollars in the blink of an eye?

"Haha, look at the private account he opened." John smiled bitterly.

You son of a bitch, you thought you could reach the top of your life very quickly.

As a result, I met a liar.

He is also a very powerful liar.

Now that it's over, those deceived customers won't take their anger out on him, right?

Hearing this, Witte quickly opened the private account that Zhao Yan had opened a few days ago and found that 100 million US dollars had been transferred away at some point.

"Damn! Gone!"

Witte panicked.

The funds disappeared under his care, and the senior management would definitely not let him go if they found out.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted: "What should we do now?!"

"What else can I do? I am also a victim, so I will leave first."

John forced himself to calm down and call the police slowly first. The most important thing was how to deal with the aftermath.

Not many people know about it now, so he has to find a way to take it out.

You must not be labeled as an accomplice, otherwise it will be fine even if you go to jail.

Looking at John's leaving back, Witt was helpless and furious.

"Farke!"

Finally he bit the bullet and informed his superiors.

When the superior understood it clearly, he was immediately shocked.

He couldn't handle the matter, so he reported it all the way to the president of Wells Fargo Bank.

"Walt? Our bank's internal network is infected with a virus? Tens of billions of dollars in John Fund's account are missing?!"

After hearing the news, President Pete thought it was an April Fool's Day joke.

Until he checked it out for himself backstage.

"Shit!"

Pete picked up the keyboard and threw it at the computer.

"A bunch of idiots!"

He repeatedly ordered to pay close attention, but unexpectedly something went wrong.

After venting in the office for a while, he decisively called the police.

This matter is obviously beyond his ability, and Wells Fargo cannot solve it alone.

After the New York police heard that $50 billion had been stolen, they immediately doubted their lives.

If the other party hadn't revealed their identity, they would have thought it was a false police report.

The matter was so important that when the police received the call, almost all police officers were dispatched. Some rushed to the Manhattan Financial Center to control the suspect, and some went to Wells Fargo Bank to collect evidence.

By this time, John had returned to the company.

Looking at the passionate employees in the office area, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Everyone, I want to announce something, so please stop your work first."

John clapped his hands and saw all the employees looking over.

Then he announced with a heavy face, "I want to tell you some unfortunate news. Our boss is a big liar. He took the money and ran away!"


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