"Qian Xiaojun!"

At this moment, Song Hao, who was sitting on the boss's chair, suddenly said meaningfully.

"Have Cyndi Yang's goods been shipped out now?"

"No."

Qian Xiaojun gasped and shook his head, his heart full of panic.

"very good."

The smile at the corner of Song Hao's mouth became wider and wider.

Although Zhenpin Clothing Company has passed the critical point of compensation for liquidated damages, the company's liquidity must be extremely tight given the backlog of goods.

If the bank gets involved again now, I'm afraid Cyndi Yang will be completely helpless.

This time, Liu Yang was not so lucky.

Song Hao's eyes were gloomy, as cold and ruthless as a poisonous snake lurking in the dark.

…

"Okay, Mom."

Yang Xinling really had no way to deal with Yang's mother, so in the end she could only rub her brow tiredly and said in a low tone.

"It is a fact that you lost the previous bet. You can no longer interfere with the emotional issues between me and Liu Yang for the time being. I have to go to a meeting, so let's not talk about it for now."

Without waiting for what Yang's mother was saying, she hung up the phone.

"I urge you again?"

Li Xiaoyan raised her eyebrows, with a hint of sympathy and anger in her eyes.

"Don't your mother know the virtues of Song Hao, a playboy? When you see someone you love, you still praise him."

"My mother said that once you get married, you will calm down."

Yang Xinling said helplessly.

"Shit," Li Xiaoyan couldn't help but swear wildly when she heard this: "If this were true, I'm afraid there would be no cheating scumbags or mistresses in the world!"

Li Xiaoyan walked around the office angrily. After a while, she did not forget to turn around and look at Yang Xinling and said in a serious and solemn tone.

"Don't you dare agree to your mother's request blindly, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have anywhere to cry if you want to."

"Um."

Yang Xinling nodded slightly, her heart filled with boredom and sadness.

Citibank.

"Isn't this Mr. Song? I don't know what kind of wind has brought you here today?"

Zheng Qianqian hurriedly moved closer, pouting her little lips, and coquettishly rubbed herself next to Song Hao, constantly touching her arms and chest full of male hormones with her body, like a beautiful snake eager to wrap itself around him.

"Qianqian."

Song Hao thoroughly enjoyed Zheng Qianqian's flirtatious teasing. He was in a good mood and reached out to pinch her cheek. He lowered his head to grab a kiss from the beauty and then smiled.

"Where is your president?"

"Just in the VIP room."

Zheng Qianqian said with satisfaction after being fucked by Song Hao.

Although Song Hao is a carefree person, he is extremely kind to every female companion.

Zheng Qianqian was able to climb all the way to the position of lobby manager of the bank because of Song Hao's strength, otherwise she would not have been able to do it on her own for hundreds of years.

Song Hao, one of the top bosses of Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce, has 30% control of the chamber of commerce, and is the target of countless people who want to curry favor with him.

"Go and play."

After hearing these words, Song Hao lowered his head and patted Zheng Qianqian's smooth face, then turned around and pushed open the VIP room door and walked in.

"Welcome to the Citibank VIP Lounge. I am President Wu Chao. I will serve you wholeheartedly."

The moment Wu Chao heard the door open, he immediately stood up and bowed deeply.

After saying this, Wu Chao raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the person, and was suddenly startled.

"Mr. Song?"

"Um."

Song Hao nodded indifferently, sat down on the chair, and said with a faint smile.

"I remember that Cyndi Yang's company, Zhenpin Clothing Company, got a loan of 10 million from Citibank every year!"

"Indeed it is."

Wu Chao nodded, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Every company will get a bank loan. This is not a secret. Basically everyone in the circle knows it.

So this does not count as revealing the customer's private privacy and information.

"Zhenpin had an accident some time ago, causing a batch of goods worth two million to be burned down. Wang Wei of Hongyun also paid the liquidated damages of six million. I suspect that Zhenpin is unable to repay the loan now. I hope that President Wu can consider the issue of loan withdrawals.

,after all……"

Song Hao said meaningfully while playing with the pen in his hand.

"If Zhenpin goes bankrupt, I'm afraid it won't be able to repay the bank loan."

"Is there such a thing?"

Wu Chao frowned and said solemnly.

"Thanks for the reminder, Mr. Song. I will send someone to investigate the capital turnover of Zhenpin Clothing Company. If there is indeed a suspicion of bankruptcy, Citibank will take out loans to stop losses."

"That's good."

Song Hao nodded, then turned and left the VIP room.

Back in the car, Song Hao dialed a series of familiar numbers.

"You contact the Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce and ask them to put pressure on Wu Chao, the president of Citibank, as soon as possible. I want to hear the news that Zhenpin has been deducted from the loan within two days."

After finishing his words, Song Hao looked out the window at the rapidly retreating scene with a sneer, with a hint of pleasure in his eyes.

This time, he wanted to see how Liu Yang could help Cyndi Yang!

As long as Liu Yang is of no use, he can take this opportunity to win Yang Xinling's heart.

When the time comes, hum!

I have to say that Citibank's work efficiency is indeed very high, and it quickly investigated Zhenpin Clothing.

Although it was a secret investigation, there were still some disturbances, which were discovered by Li Xiaoyan of Zhenpin Finance.

She immediately ran into Cyndi Yang's office and told Cyndi Yang the news.

"What did you say?"

Yang Xinling stood up suddenly, looked at Li Xiaoyan and said.

"I received news from a friend that Citibank has begun investigating the company!"

Li Xiaoyan was also very worried.

"Oh no."

Hearing this, Yang Xinling felt an uneasy premonition in her heart.

Li Xiaoyan said suspiciously: "It's strange, why did Citibank choose this time to investigate the company this time?"

"Did someone deliberately frame me?"

Cyndi Yang secretly hated it.

Half an hour later, Li Xiaoyan suddenly received a call from the bank in her finance department.

“Citibank decides to withdraw loans?”

Yang Xinling said with a pale face.

"right."

Li Xiaoyan pursed her lips and said dejectedly.

“Citibank investigated our company’s capital flow and turnover situation, and after conducting a high-risk risk assessment, the bank decided to withdraw the loan.”

"What, what should I do?"

Yang Xinling fell back on the chair, her face was pale, her eyes were dull and she muttered to herself.

I thought that Zhenpin would come back to life after the crisis was over, but now Citibank suddenly turned its back on the loan.

Zhenpin's funds are tight, and it is impossible for Zhenpin to survive the inspection by Citigroup.

Is death inevitable this time?

Thinking of this, my nose felt sour, and crystal tears filled my eyes and were forced back into my heart.

Absolutely not!

This is a company that she has spent countless efforts on, and it must not fail like this.

Yang Xinling clenched her pink fists tightly, and the slight pain caused by the sharp nails scratching the delicate skin made her more awake.

"Xiaoyan, please contact Citibank immediately to see if they can be lenient for a while and delay this matter as long as possible."

Yang Xinling stood up suddenly and ordered vigorously.

"You should contact Hongyun now to see if you can continue the previous contract. As long as the company's backlog of inventory is cleared, this difficulty can be overcome!"

"good."
Chapter completed!