Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian's public relations department has begun to prepare to attack the Zongheng Group, and Gao Jingcheng's methods are not much better.

That night, Gao Xingcheng made an appointment with a female staff member from the finance department of Zongheng Group.

At the same time, people in Fengtian are interested in the auction at the Nanhai Fishing Port. Many people want to know what is going on inside and see if they can find some money-making opportunities here.

For a time, Yang Dajun at the Nanhai Fishing Port became the target of many people's enthusiasm, and they all asked for a drink.

After Yang Dajun hung up the phone, he stood up and picked up his clothes. His wife sitting beside him asked softly.

"Why are you going out so late? This meal has just been prepared."

"When it's done, you two can eat it. You don't have to wait for me tonight. Whether we can come back alive is still a matter of course."

At an auction in Nanhai Fishing Port, Yang Dajun got 0.5% from the middle. 0.5% of two billion is not a small amount. Yang Dajun went downstairs and drove out of the community, looking at the familiar people on the roadside. Woman, Yang Dajun lowered the window and shouted softly.

"Teacher Tong?"

Tongyao turned her head and looked at Yang Dajun in the car, and handed the mutton skewers to Yang Dajun very generously. Yang Dajun shouted to the barbecue master.

"Don't accept my aunt's money. I'll send the child down to you later. Teacher Tong, your car hasn't been repaired yet? I'll drop you off wherever you go."

Yang Dajun was an acquaintance of Tongyao, and he had the character of not taking advantage of others, so he got into the car without opening the door and handed half of the mutton skewers in his hand to Yang Dajun.

"Thank you. I'll just go back to the Imperial City Garden. Why are you going so late? It's not peaceful outside right now. They say you are also one of the planners of the auction."

Yang Dajun, who hadn't finished his meal, mumbled while licking the mutton skewers.

"Just because of this matter, several bosses in the same industry, whose relationship was relatively good in the early years, and now they are still getting along, suddenly came to Binhai to inquire about this matter."

Nursery Rhyme curled her lips and replied.

"How can they be curious about this matter? It is probably because their own leaders are worried that this auction will involve them, so they are looking for someone to come over to test your words. Anyway, I have nothing to do tonight. You and I can go there. At least I If you do, they can trust your sincerity more, which may help you in the future.”

"Now that our relationship is better, Teacher Tong, I would like to ask, our Secretary Ye, can Ye Zhai Pavilion leave some way for me to survive?"

Nursery Rhyme thought for a few seconds and stretched out her finger.

"You made more than four million at the Yamen Gate this time, right? Give me one million, and I'll talk to Yeats for you."

"make a deal!"

The two drove to their fishing port in Nanhai. When Yang Dajun walked into the box, there were already four people sitting in the box. Several people were a little surprised when they saw Tong Yao. Yang Dajun walked to the owner's seat and pulled out the chair and whispered. .

"Let me introduce you, the principal of Binhai Farmers' Children Primary School, the principal of Nursery Rhyme Tong."

After such an introduction, some of them couldn't sit still, so they stood up, stretched out their hands and bent down to salute.

"Principal Tong, I have admired him for a long time. I have long heard about Principal Tong's reputation in Binhai. When I saw him today..."

"It's quite ordinary, right? Dajun and I met by chance on the road. We happened to come over for a quick meal without dinner. You don't mind me coming here to get in the way. Don't be too polite, and don't be too formal."

Liu Feng, the hotel owner sitting next to Tongyao, laughed.

"You're welcome, Principal Tong. It's our fault that you didn't come to visit us this time. That's it! Teacher Tong, please drink some tea. I'll finish this cup."

Then the remaining three bosses, Wang Jinlei, Li Jian, and Xu Yunfeng, also picked up their wine glasses, and Tong Yao took a sip of tea.

After drinking for three rounds and saying polite words over and over again, Li Jian took the lead in getting down to business.

"Lao Yang, I came to see you today and I don't want to hide anything. You also know that we can't run the hotel without the support of someone behind it. My boss wants to know more about your auction here. Yes, let’s see if this matter has anything to do with my boss.”

Yang Dajun smiled.

"I really know who your boss is, but I can only say that I can't say for sure. In fact, the main purpose of this auction is my young master's auction for Lin Zongheng and Liu Shengge. Everyone else is just making up the numbers. of."

Li Jian glanced at the nursery rhyme. Yang Dajun picked up the wine glass and smiled without saying anything. After Li Jian frowned and thought for a few seconds, he stood up and said softly.

"I'll go out and make a phone call."

After Li Jian left, Liu Feng looked at the closed door, thought for a few seconds, and whispered.

"Dajun, let me tell you something. Let's just treat it as a casual chat at the wine table. In August last year, Lin Zongheng invited a few people to have dinner at my hotel, including Binhai Fuchangshan and Jinxi. Wei Qiang, Zhang Youdu from Gangdu, do you know the three of them?"

Yang Dajun shook his head.

"I know Fu Changshan, who is in the sand and soil business, but the other two don't."

Liu Feng whispered.

"Wei Qiang is a concrete maker in Jinxi. The company has more than 20 concrete tank trucks and three dust trucks. The business is not small. In August last year, they made an appointment with Lin Zongheng in my hotel room. When eating, you also know that we cannot install surveillance cameras in the private room for some reasons, but the waiter in the private room reported that there was a conflict inside! The back of Wei Qiang's hand was pierced by a chopstick, and several people were injured to varying degrees, but Lin Zongheng left the hotel with a happy face. I don’t know what happened specifically, but from that day on, the three of them signed a cooperation agreement with Lin Zongheng’s Zongheng Group.”

Yang Dajun blinked slightly while holding the wine glass. He didn't expect to get this news during today's dinner. He glanced at Tongyao from the corner of his eye. Tongyao stood up and smiled.

"I'm stuffed."

At this time, Li Jian, who had gone out to make a phone call, also came back. After sitting down, he said seriously.

"Dajun, my boss just said that if you can reveal some information to us, I can give you a hotel in Jinxi."

Yang Dajun laughed.

"Look at you, we have been friends for many years, why are you still talking about this?"

Yang Dajun looked at Tongyao again. After seeing Tongyao gently nodding, Yang Dajun smiled.

"Let's not talk about whether this hotel is a hotel or not. Don't leave in a hurry. I will ask my young master when I send Teacher Tong back later. I will ask you for the specific inside information. This way! I will send Teacher Tong back first. !”

The words had come to this point, and they couldn't say anything. Tongyao stood up and smiled at the people and walked out of the box. After going downstairs and getting in the car, Yang Dajun whispered.

"Is this news useful to us?"

Nursery Rhyme smiled and nodded.

"It's useful, of course it's useful! It's very useful! The relationship between Lin Zongheng and Baitao has always been very good. During the chaos in the hotel last night, I heard that Lin Zongheng also protected Baitao. This time Lin Zongheng lost so much money, why did he You may try your best to earn it back! And you don’t seem to have noticed that Baitao is working on an unfinished building. I heard my friend nagging that there is another project to be opened in this CBD. Do you think Baitao will hand over this project? To Zongheng Group? Send me to Cai Qinghu, don’t tell my friend about this, let’s go.”

"Where is Mrs. Cai?"

"We're playing Super Mario at the Metropark Hotel."