Female President's Ultimate Guard

When Chen Xingda saw this figure, the other party also saw him: "President Chen Chen, why are you here? Ouch, why are you hurt like this?"

The person standing in the elevator was none other than Zhao Zhipeng, the only son of Zhao Kunlun.

It has been a while since he had the root removal operation. Now he can walk as freely as a normal person, but it is still very difficult to do physical work.

In the words of Chinese medicine, it means that the root of vitality is gone, and accumulating energy has become a luxury.

"Master Zhao, are you also in the hospital?"

When Chen Xingda saw Zhao Zhipeng, he was embarrassed and at a loss.

He is not familiar with Zhao Zhipeng, but he has a good friendship with Zhao Zhipeng's father, Zhao Kunlun.

Hearing Chen Xingda's inquiry, Zhao Zhipeng was also a little flustered, and said casually: "I just have a little cold, come to the hospital to have a look."

His father had strictly blocked the news of his becoming a eunuch. Apart from the person concerned, only a few doctors in charge of the surgery knew about it.

This is not an honorable thing, so it is naturally impossible for him to open his mouth to talk nonsense, so he had to take the opportunity to prevaricate.

After he finished speaking, he stepped out of the elevator and quickly changed the subject: "President Chen, what's going on with you? Which bastard ate a bear's heart and a leopard's gall? It hurt you like this."

"Who else? It's not Lin"

Chen Xingda just wanted to talk about Lin Wanqiu, but suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

He knew that Lin Wanqiu was Zhao Zhipeng's fiancée, but recently there was an uproar in Qingyang City, because Lin Wanqiu regretted the marriage, and Zhao Kunlun led three shareholders to withdraw their capital from the Lin Group, which led Lin Wanqiu to borrow money from him.

But no matter what, he knew that Zhao Zhipeng liked Lin Wanqiu, if he revealed the truth of last night, Zhao Zhipeng would have to pull his skin off.

So after thinking about it, he chose a compromise method: "Hey, isn't it because of Lin Wanqiu's assistant, Shen Dong? Miss Lin Wanqiu invited me to dinner last night, and she wanted to ask me for a bank loan. We can talk about the interest, Shen Dong That little bastard beat me up when I disagreed."

"What? You were also beaten by Shen Dong?"

Zhao Zhipeng looked at Chen Xingda in disbelief, he didn't expect Shen Dong to be so bold, his limbs were developed and his head was full of shit.

Who is Chen Xingda?
That is the little God of Wealth of Qingyang City.

Even their Zhao family has to be respectful to Chen Xingda.

Chen Xingda squinted his eyes and asked curiously: "Master Zhao, why do you say that I was also beaten by Shen Dong? Did that bastard Shen Dong bully you?"

Seeing Chen Xingda's decline, Zhao Zhipeng felt a sense of sympathy in his heart, he stole Shen Dong to snatch Lin Wanqiu away, and even told him about beating him.

"The bastard thing? Damn it."

After Chen Xingda heard it, he was so angry that he cursed loudly, as if he wanted to tear Shen Dong alive.

"President Chen, this matter is not urgent, we will discuss it in the long run."

Zhao Zhipeng originally wanted to tell the truth about the fact that he had hired a killer to assassinate Shen Dong and Lin Wanqiu, which made Chen Xingda happy too.

But after thinking about it, this is buying murder after all, if Chen Xingda betrays him, then not only his lower body, but also the second half of his life will be lost.

But now there are people who share the same disease and sympathize with each other, which makes him feel a lot better.

Early in the morning, Lin Wanqiu came to the group to work alone.

She didn't wake up Shen Dong, because she knew that Shen Dong drank a lot of wine last night and needed to rest more.

After coming to the office, she sat on a chair with a disappointed face, worrying about the loan.

She didn't take the credit card that Shen Dong handed her to her seriously, thinking that it was just Shen Dong's drunken nonsense.

Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, she guessed that the presidents of the major local banks had almost started to go to work, so she dug out the phones of those presidents and called them.

"President Wu, I am Lin Wanqiu from the Lin Group, may I ask?"

"Go away, no time!"

"President Zhao, hello, I'm Lin Wanqiu from the Lin Group."

"Lin Wanqiu? Director Lin, right? You are really good, your Lin Group is not dead, I write Zhao backwards."

After Lin Wanqiu made seven or eight phone calls, tears almost burst out of her eyes.

The mobile phone slipped from her hand, and she was completely exhausted and slumped on the chair.

Those presidents all yelled at her, humiliated her in every possible way, and even spoke brazenly, made no secret of their dirty deeds, and asked to take care of her.

She knew that all of this was the result of offending Chen Xingda and Zhao Kunlun.

After all, Chen Xingda has the reputation of a small God of Wealth in Qingyang City, and has a very wide network of contacts in the financial industry, while Zhao Kunlun not only has a wide network of contacts, but also has a wild way. It is easy to block her back.

"What should I do? Is it possible to really watch Lin's group fall?"

Tears of unwillingness slipped from the corners of Lin Wanqiu's eyes.

This is the painstaking effort of her father who has worked hard all her life. If it is destroyed in her hands, what face will she have to face her father's spirit in heaven?

Just when she was depressed, she suddenly thought of the credit card that Shen Dong gave her last night.

Although she didn't have any hope for Shen Dong's drunken nonsense, but right now she had no choice, even if there was a glimmer of hope, she had to give it a try.

She quickly found the credit card from her satchel, and then dialed the bank's phone number.

After a series of operations and password input, a beautiful girl's voice came from the other party: "Hello, the overdraft limit of this card is one billion yuan, and the current overdraft amount is zero yuan. Today's cash withdrawal balance is one billion yuan. The repayment period For one year, interest-free."

"One billion? Interest-free for one year? Didn't you lie to me?"

Lin Wanqiu thought she had heard it wrong, so she subconsciously asked.

The girl smiled sweetly: "Dear customer, you are a supreme member of our bank, how could I deceive you? Do you need a withdrawal service today? We can provide you with the service of sending money to your door for free."

Lin Wanqiu only felt her head buzzing.

She didn't expect Shen Dong to be a super rich man.

Gudong!

After a long while, she calmed down and suppressed the restlessness in her heart: "No, I won't use it for the time being. I will call you when I need money."

"Okay, what else do you need?"

"no need!"

Lin Wanqiu hung up the phone quickly, holding the bank card tightly in her hand in a daze.