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Chapter 170 Help (one more)
"What did Brother Hu say to me? I don't even remember." He Mingsong shook his head and asked.

"I don't know either. Anyway, you had a pleasant chat. It seems that he asked you to help me. I don't know the specifics." Qin Zhijiang said.

"It's okay, then I'll go back and ask Brother Hu." He Mingsong temporarily put the matter aside.

When he went to work the next day, He Mingsong was still thinking about what happened last night. Except for drinking, he couldn't remember anything else, especially the bank card, and he didn't know how it got into his pocket.

But when he got off work, Hu Qinglun called him on his own initiative, and He Mingsong realized that he had saved Hu Qinglun's phone number last night.

"Brother He, get off work soon, come out and have dinner together, let's talk about something." Hu Qinglun said to him directly.

"That's fine, Brother Hu, but I'll invite you today." He Mingsong didn't know why, and felt a little uneasy, as if something was about to happen.

When I met Hu Qinglun, I didn't expect that there was a colleague in his company, a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a rather extraordinary temperament, but Hu Qinglun didn't introduce much, and only asked He Mingsong to call him Brother Han.

"Brother Han, it's the first time we meet. Please take care of me in the future." He Mingsong stepped forward and shook hands.

"Brother He, I'm afraid we will need your brother to take care of us in the future. Let's eat first, and then find a place to drink tea after eating." The man surnamed Han said.

But Hu Qinglun seemed to be a little cautious in front of the man surnamed Han, and immediately pulled He Mingsong not to let him ask more questions, and then began to eat. Although they also drank, the three of them only drank a bottle of liquor, which was not much on average.

"Brother Hu, what did we talk about last night? I really drank too much, and I couldn't think of anything except a headache when I woke up." Meanwhile, He Mingsong asked Hu Qinglun in a low voice.

"It's nothing. You said you just mortgaged a new house, but you didn't have the money to renovate it. You promised to do me a favor, and I gave you a card." Hu Qinglun said indifferently.

"What? So that bank card belongs to you, Brother Hu? Then I can't take it. I'll return the card to you later." He Mingsong suddenly understood, and then he asked with some uncertainty, "By the way, Brother Hu is looking for me. How can I help? You also know that my ability is limited."

"You guys, there's nothing to talk about. Let's talk over tea later. Come on, let's finish the wine." At this time, the man surnamed Han interrupted the two of them.

He Mingsong didn't think much about it, he just thought that Hu Qinglun asked him to help with other things, and after listening to Brother Han's words, he put the matter aside, and then everyone drank the wine and had dinner, and then Brother Han led the way. I found a teahouse with a quiet environment.

"Three gentlemen, please come inside, may I ask if you are in the hall or Xiaobao?" A girl in a cheongsam came up to her and asked with a smile.

"Open a small bag for us, and come in with a pot of West Lake Longjing." Brother Han ordered in a deep voice, and He Mingsong felt more and more that he had an aura that ordinary people didn't have.

"Brother Han, are you and Brother Hu really colleagues? Then what do you do in Huaxing?" Soon after the tea was served, He Mingsong asked Brother Han cautiously.

"Xiao He, let me introduce to you solemnly. This is Han Mingquan, the deputy general manager of our Huaxing Company, Mr. Han." At this time, Hu Qinglun looked at Brother Han, and after seeing the latter nodding, he pulled He Mingsong to introduce him seriously .

"Han, Mr. Han?" He Mingsong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the vice president of Huaxing Company would have time to accompany him for dinner and tea.

"Xiao He, you are not from Huaxing, and I, the vice president, can't control you, so you can just treat me as Brother Han. You don't need to be so surprised. Now Huaxia is full of companies, and there are companies everywhere on the street. There are many bosses and vice presidents, don't take it seriously." Han Mingquan saw He Mingsong was very surprised, but waved his hands and said to him with a smile.

Originally, He Mingsong was still a little apprehensive, not knowing how the vice president of Huaxing would interact with him, so he was a little cautious and cautious in the conversation, but that night Han Mingquan and Hu Qinglun didn't talk about anything else, everyone just chatted together, and gradually let He Mingsong relaxed.

"Brother Hu, I didn't bring the card with me today, and I'll return it to you tomorrow." At the last parting, He Mingsong remembered the bank card, and he hadn't had time to ask Hu Qinglun what he wanted to do for him.

However, when he went back at night, He Mingsong found that the bank card he put under the pillow was missing, and he immediately asked his wife, but the wife said that part of the money had already been spent.

It turned out that the husband and wife were trying to borrow money to renovate their new house during this period. Today, when the wife saw this card, she thought it was the money borrowed by He Mingsong, and without asking him, she took part of it and signed a contract with the decoration company to pay the deposit.

"What? Why didn't you ask me? The money can't be moved." He Mingsong said a little annoyed.

"Husband, where did this money come from? Why can't you move it? You didn't tell me that this money can't be moved." The wife asked.

"I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter. We just met, and he is willing to lend me so much money? I really can't figure it out." He Mingsong talked about what happened last night and tonight.

"What can you, a small technician, do to help others? Besides, Huaxing mobile phones are also a well-known brand, but when your company's mobile phones come out, they may collapse." The wife said puzzled.

"Oops." However, the speaker didn't care and the listener intended, He Mingsong stood up immediately after hearing his wife's words, and said with a fluctuating expression.

"What's the matter? What did you think of?" His wife startled him.

"What you just said reminded me, why are they so kind to me? Could it be because they want to get Huateng's mobile phone idea, and want me to help them do things that are sorry for Huateng? Otherwise, why would they be so kind to me?" He Mingsong said nervously.

"Then what should I do? It's not easy for you to get this job now. Huateng Company pays you so well, so you can't lose this job." The wife also became nervous.

"There is still a chance to make amends. They haven't asked me to help. We just need to return the 30 yuan to them. You also said that it is not easy to find a job in Huateng Company. As long as you work for one year, you can get a job at the end of the year. The reward is more than the 30." He Mingsong nodded and said.

"Then I already used [-] yuan today, what should I do? And the decoration team will have to pay a sum of money, otherwise the [-] yuan deposit will be wasted." The wife said anxiously.

"It's wasted in vain. Compared with the future treatment in Huateng Company, if you lose 5 yuan, you will lose it. We will immediately find a way to borrow 5 yuan and return it to them within tomorrow, so as not to be taken advantage of by them." .” He Mingsong was sweating profusely.

(End of this chapter)