When Chen Yang was sitting in the office thinking about the company's future development.

Underground parking garage.

Finance Minister Liu Yun and an assistant got into Zheng Qiang's car.

Mercedes-Benz G, worth five million.

Sitting in the car, Liu Yun couldn't help but sigh that the boss was really generous. He owed a lot of debts, but he was not soft-hearted when it came to spending money. Who could compare with this big heart?

Bodyguards are equipped with five million cars, so when the company equips executives with cars, won't I also be able to get a luxury car to drive?

Although she also has a family fortune of hundreds of millions, she is reluctant to spend millions to buy a car.

The assistant sitting next to her was even more curious and looked around. For her, a girl who had just graduated from school and had not worked for a few years, this kind of luxury car was even more far away.

Zheng Qiang looked at the rearview mirror.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sister, I'll take you for a ride later?"

What the hell are you?

Liu Yun rolled her eyes upon hearing this, and touched the assistant with her arm, signaling the assistant to ignore him.

The assistant was very honest, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Zheng Qiang suddenly felt that the air in the car was so depressing, and he was not happy at all.

He drove to the Dongjiang headquarters of ICBC in a dull manner and called the number sent by his boss. The other party was Zhao Chunlei.

"Hello? OK, OK, we'll be there soon."

After the call, Zheng Qiang got out of the car and walked into ICBC with the two women.

Someone came out to greet them soon.

The three followed the receptionist upstairs and came to the investment department.

"Mr. Zheng, Minister Liu, please!"

Zhao Chunlei smiled, and his dress was as always, a workplace elite, with a well-tailored suit, always giving people a sense of elegance and solemnity.

Although Chen Yang did not come in person, he was still very enthusiastic.

There was no way.

Chen Yang was no longer someone he could see.

In such a short time, he reached the level he admired, which made him feel incredible and shocked every day.

He couldn't help but think of Chen Yang's calm attitude and confidence in control during the two meetings.

He is really a great man!

With emotion in his heart, he was not slow to move and asked someone to bring tea.

"I wonder why you three are here?"

Zhao Chunlei asked, although he knew it well, he still needed to ask for confirmation.

Liu Yun was about to speak tactfully.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qiang sat down on the chair, crossed his legs and said, "Nothing special, just to convey the boss's original words."

"Mr. Chen?"

Zhao Chunlei immediately became serious when he heard this, and said, "Mr. Zheng, please speak!"

"60 billion!"

Zheng Qiang gestured and said, "The boss said that your valuation of Xinghai Drinks is too low. Add another 60 billion. If there is no more, we will repay it in advance, end this loan, and change to another bank or capital for loan."

"Look at what Mr. Chen said!"

Zhao Chunlei smiled and said, "This loan is going well, how can it be changed casually? It's too much trouble for Mr. Chen.

How could we not know the real situation of Xinghai?

If it is still the same as before, then 20 billion is really the limit, after all After all, the market has not been opened, and similar technologies are at risk of being conquered, but now it is different.

Now Mr. Chen is soaring, and the funds he controls have already exceeded 100 billion. His uncles and aunts are pointing the way, and many capable people in Xinghai are ready to fight.

It is easy to open the market, and even if the technology is conquered, the value of Xinghai drinks that have already occupied the market will not decrease too much.

Increasing the amount of the loan is certain and necessary. Even if Mr. Chen doesn't say it, I am ready to visit him. "

Speaking of this, Zhao Chunlei was a little embarrassed and said, "Isn't 60 billion too much? Add the previous 20 billion and it will be 80 billion. "

"I don't understand, anyway, I want 60 billion!"

Zheng Qiang shook his head quickly when he heard it, and his reckless look made Zhao Chunlei helpless.

Zhao Chunlei looked at Liu Yun.

Liu Yun quickly shook her head and said, "Director Zhao, I can't make the decision on this matter. I'm just here to collect the money. Why don't you call the boss and ask?"

"......"

Zhao Chunlei was speechless.

What's the matter? If he could make the call, would he not make it?

Everyone knows that Mr. Chen is the absolute winner now. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face and a disappointment to call him at this time?

What's the matter? When everything is going well, you, a small bank director, are trying to trip me up?

Don't want to do it anymore?

After a moment of silence, Zhao Chunlei nodded and said, "Okay, let's do this. I'll try my best to negotiate, but this time the bulk of the money will be taken by our ICBC. Please publicize that the additional loan is 80 billion yuan, and I cut it down to 60 billion yuan."

Ah, this...

Liu Yun was stunned.

There is such an operation?Zheng Qiang grinned and said, "One hundred billion!"

Zhao Chunlei smiled when he heard this, and took out two boxes of tea from the drawer and stuffed them into Zheng Qiang's hands, "Mr. Zheng, thank you very much."

Liu Yun stared at the scene in a daze.

Then she followed Zheng Qiang out of the bank in a daze.

She hadn't come back to her senses yet while sitting in the car.

That's a bank.

Is there such a way to play?

Oh my God!

She couldn't help but look at Zheng Qiang again, her eyes shining.

This man was not as rude and reckless as he looked on the surface. He took the initiative from the moment he entered the door, including crossing his legs in a sloppy manner.

I thought his image would bring bad luck to the boss.

Who would have thought that the other party would thank him in the end?

Zheng Qiang whistled while driving, looking at the admiring eyes of the assistant's little sister in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but feel proud.

"The boss said that we can't be polite to creditors. The more polite you are, the more they take themselves seriously. If you are polite for a long time, they will dare to ride on your neck and shit."

......

Evening.

Two cars arrived at the old Lu family house.

Seeing Lu Qiming standing in the yard sweeping the floor, Chen Yang and Lu Wangshu were very surprised.

"Dad, why are you sweeping the floor?" Lu Wangshu was curious.

"I know that!"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "As the saying goes, if you can't sweep your own room, how can you sweep the world? Uncle has the world in mind."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lu Qiming put the broom against the wall and said speechlessly, "I don't know whose chicken ran in and pooped all over the floor. It's embarrassing not to sweep it?!"

Ah this!

Chen Yang was embarrassed because he didn't flatter.

"Uncle is already in this position, why don't you move to a better place to live?"

"What's the matter?"

Lu Qiming glanced at Chen Yang and said, "Do I have to sit in the Forbidden City if I take two more steps?"

As he said that, he pushed open the door and let the two of them in. The lights were on in the room, and the news was still playing on the TV.

He said, "This is the standard provincial government residential building. The old comrades in Dongjiang used to live here. Can I make an exception?"

Chen Yang was speechless. He always felt that Lu Qiming was not right today.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Dad, what's wrong with you today? Did you take medicine for high blood pressure?" Lu Wangshu was a little uncomfortable.

This made Lu Qiming very angry, but looking at his good daughter, he couldn't bear to scold her, so he had to look at Chen Yang hatefully.

What the hell does this have to do with me?

Why is this old Deng looking at me?

Chen Yang felt puzzled, and then he stopped waiting. He sat down immediately, picked up the fruit plate and ate it, not politely, crossing his legs like a master.

Seeing this, Lu Qiming became even more angry.

This is my home, not yours!

What kind of yellow-haired behavior are you doing? !

He wanted to curse, but felt that his vocabulary was insufficient.

He wanted to criticize and educate him, but felt that talking to this kid was like talking to a cow.

After all, this guy is a bastard who wants to build guns and cannons to conquer the world.

In the end, he could only sigh.

What a sin!

"The flight is early tomorrow morning. My teacher is not in good health. We have to go there early."

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