In the lounge of the bank, the presidents or chairmen of the boards of the Federal Big Seven Banks were all seated there. They had come either to sign the contracts or to witness this moment.
Once everyone had signed and exchanged contracts with Lin Qi, the strange transaction came to an end amid applause, both willing and unwilling.
At that point, they all went to the lounge to rest for a while.
Lin Qi would not let them leave the moment the contracts were signed, and these people might not have left even if he had.
In fact, the Federal Savings Bank had been doing all the work behind the scenes, ultimately persuading five banks to transfer part of these debts at a low price.
As for whether they had suffered a loss, they certainly had. Three billion had become 450 million.
It was difficult for them to explain such a huge loss to their shareholders.
But if they left these debts unattended, they might not recover them even after thirty or fifty years.
First of all, the price of the fula had completely collapsed. Gefra had fucking fallen, and the Peng Joe People had looted all the wealth in the country.
Even if the Federal Government lifted its blockade of the fula at this point, the fula would have a hard time recovering.
With the country destroyed and its gold looted, it was no different from paper! In other words, if the Gefra government decided to repay its debts with fula that was already worthless, several billion fula might not even be worth as much as scrap!
Waiting for the fula to rise again, and for them to be able to repay these debts, would probably take more than fifty years.
Could three billion fifty years from now