What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

"What are you looking at me for? Have you finished paying the bill?" Zhang Xiaoan smiled. He knew in his heart that at this time, the bank card under Zhang Qingyang's name must have been frozen.

Based on Zhang Youzhi's status, all it took to freeze his bank card was to make a few phone calls.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Qingyang could transform from an extremely wealthy young man to a down-and-out rich young man with no points.

Zhang Qingyang's lips twitched: "No... I have paid the limit. Please help me pay for this meal first. Can I give you the money tomorrow?"

"If you really hit the limit, then I can treat you to this meal, but if you have no money...how will you survive tomorrow?" Zhang Xiaoan's smile became more and more crazily.

Zhang Qingyang was shocked.

Does he know something?

"Wait for me, I'm going to make a call." Zhang Qingyang walked to the bathroom without much confidence, closed the door and dialed the number of a cousin in his family.

"Hey, second sister, can you transfer tens of thousands of dollars to me?"

"Um..." Zhang Qingyao paused on the phone and said, "Brother, it's not that my sister won't help you, it's because my grandpa just finished talking to the family and won't let us secretly give you money, and there's nothing I can do to help you..."

"And it's not just your family that refuses to give you money, it seems that even the people in charge of the company have been warned..."

Zhang Qingyang asked with a grimace: "Why?"

"I don't know what trouble you got into outside..." Zhang Qingyao was also confused and asked: "Brother, have you violated the laws of heaven?"

"I've violated a rule of thumb! If you can't help me, just stop scolding me, okay?"

"Besides, you are so heartless. You have forgotten how much I loved you before, right? Get out of here! I'm going to have a facial." Zhang Qingyao hung up the phone after saying that.

Did I really break the rules of heaven?

Zhang Qingyang walked out of the bathroom in great confusion, and when he came to the lobby, he happened to see Zhang Xiaoan paying the bill there.

[WeChat payment, 230 yuan! 】

Hearing the sound of successful payment, Zhang Qingyang immediately stepped forward and asked hypocritically: "Didn't you agree that I would treat you to this meal? What are you doing?"

"Haha, I asked, let's go." After Zhang Xiaoan said that, he turned and left.

Zhang Qingyang followed him with his head drooped.

His bank card was frozen, and now he has become a pauper.

How do you do it, sister?

What do you use to refuel your Bugatti in the garage?

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that Zhang Qingyang sadly discovered that he didn't have a penny on his body now, and even where to eat dinner today was a problem!

Borrow money from friends around you?

Zhang Qingyang didn't dare. He was very cowardly Zhang Youzhi. He couldn't open his mouth if he didn't have a good relationship with him, but everyone in his family knew him if he had a good relationship with him.

He was afraid that Zhang Youzhi would find out about his borrowing money and break his legs.

"Ugh……"

Zhang Qingyang stood on the side of the road and sighed.

Just when he was depressed and wanted to commit suicide, a savior-like mobile phone screen appeared in front of him.

[Balance: 2200000.00 yuan. 】

Zhang Qingyang's eyes lit up at that moment. He turned to look at Zhang Xiaoan and asked in surprise: "Are you so rich?!"

"Compared with the balance in your bank card, my little money is nothing, right? Didn't you say that when you first entered high school, you already had tens of millions in deposits in your bank card? "

"That's definitely not as good as me. It's far behind me!" Zhang Qingyang remembered that when he was in high school, he was surrounded by people wherever he went, and was worshiped as the God of Wealth.

How glorious I was at that time!

"Then I won't show my shame." Zhang Xiaoan blacked out the phone screen and put the phone back into his pocket.

"I..." Zhang Qingyang hesitated.

An hour ago, if there were 200 million lying on the ground, he might not even look at it, and anyone would pick it up.

How could a mere 200 million make him bend down?

But things are no longer what they used to be!

"Don't be hesitant. If you want to borrow money, just say so. I'll ask you this once. If you don't lend it, forget it." After Zhang Xiaoan finished speaking, he was about to leave proudly.

"Borrow, borrow, borrow! I'll borrow!"

Zhang Xiaoan turned around, with a hint of loneliness at the corner of his mouth: "It's okay to borrow money, but we have to agree first. I'm shy about borrowing money."

Zhang Qingyang: "..."

……

Zhang Qingyang received a transfer of 5 yuan from Zhang Xiaoan.

Although no IOU was written, interest was not calculated, and there was no stipulated time for repayment.

But this "loan" was like a big mountain, weighing on Zhang Qingyang's heart, making him feel breathless.

The money must be repaid, and Zhang Qingyang's character is not a defaulter.

But now that he has no job and no income, how can he pay back the money?

wrong!

Zhang Qingyang suddenly thought that he has a job now, and I am his assistant!

Zhang Qingyang asked: "I don't care if you borrow the money, but I will be your assistant, should you give me some salary?"

"You have to wait until the probation period is over before talking to me about salary. Go quickly and follow me to do business first."

……

Fatty Chen and the Mingjun Group have been fighting for half a month.

According to rough statistics, Fatty Chen has lost about 8000 to [-] million yuan in the past half month, while the total market sales of Mingjun Group have dropped by about [-]%.

Fatty Chen's net worth is definitely not as good as Fang Jun's, but he has been a wage earner for the Zhang family for so many years and has opened several companies under his own name.

No matter how much you make up your net worth, you can probably make it around 30 to 40 billion.

It stands to reason that with his body like this, without using the strength of the Zhang family, he would be eaten alive by Fang Jun within less than half a year in Wangjiang.

But after all, he is a senior wage earner of the Zhang family, and his network of contacts across the country is much stronger than Fang Jun's.

In order to plant a flag in Wangjiang, he called a few people with background to support him behind the scenes.

For example, Fatty Chen used his connections to supply beer at a discount to candy suppliers.

In the early stage of the business war between the big guys, they fought for resources and family wealth, using a lose-lose style of play. Every day when they opened their eyes, they just threw money out. It was very simple and crude!

Fatty Chen knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Fang Jun in one round. He only wanted to grab 30.00% or even 20.00% of the market share from Mingjun Group.

20.00% is enough for him to take root in Wangjiang, and then combine it with the connections behind him, and then join forces with some local rebels in Wangjiang to slowly compete with the Mingjun Group.

Even if it was a tie in the end, for Fatty Chen, he would win.

But with Zhang Xiaoan here, Fatty Chen can't win even if he makes offerings to the God of Wealth every day.

……

late at night.

A dilapidated factory more than ten kilometers away from the suburb of Wangjiang.

Zhang Xiaoan and Zhang Qingyang squatted in the grass on the side of the road.

Zhang Qingyang yawned and asked, "Brother, what on earth do you want to do by bringing me to this hellish place?"

"Waiting for someone." Zhang Xiaoan raised three fingers: "I just counted, and in 30 seconds, the bitch you beat up today will drive past us in a pink BMW."

"real or fake?"

"You're done just waiting."

30 seconds later.

"Buzzing..."

A pink BMW whizzed past the two of them and turned into the factory.

"I'll go! Are your calculations so accurate?" Zhang Qingyang asked in surprise.

"Then look at it, when I was traveling around the world, people gave me the nickname Zhang Banxian'er!"