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Chapter 592 Zhang Mingyang's idea!(1/2)

"No wonder Zhang Mingyang never gave me the five hundred thousand. It turns out he is short of money."

Sun Chao muttered.

Not far away, Sun Liqing had begun to regret, and her heart was bleeding.

After previously paying a huge ransom, Sun Liqing had been severely damaged. Now if she is given another 100 million, she won't have much savings left.

"I don't have to think so badly."

Sun Liqing began to comfort herself.

"Perhaps Mr. Zhang suddenly enlightens and succeeds in starting a business, and the value of my 100 million will increase dozens of times, and I will realize the true sense of wealth freedom."

Sun Liqing's idea is very good, but even less reliable than the one in her dream.

However, she was willing to go all out and exchanged 100 million for Zhang Mingyang's trust. If she encountered any trouble in the future, she could go to Zhang Mingyang for help.

Sun Liqing's words immediately made many bosses uneasy.

Even if a woman is willing to invest 100 million, they can't keep everything.

Of course, some people suspect that Sun Liqing is a stooge.

However, if they doubted it, they still shouted out the amount of their investment.

Most range from hundreds of thousands to millions.

Zhang Mingyang's expression also softened a lot.

A rough estimate is that this wave of investment has exceeded 1.5 billion.

In this way, he would have the money to assassinate Chu Lan.

After the banquet, Zhang Mingyang specially invited Sun Liqing to his mansion.

"Mr. Sun, thank you very much this time."

Zhang Mingyang said.

No matter whether Sun Liqing's thoughts were slow, he didn't care.

Without her start, the funds that could be received this time might not even be 50 million.

"They are all Mr. Zhang's personal connections, what do they have to do with me?"

Sun Liqing said with a smile.

"I heard that Mr. Zhang's son passed away last month?"

Zhang Mingyang changed the subject and asked.

"ah?"

The smile on Sun Liqing's face froze.

Soon, she reacted.

"Master Zhang, why do you ask this?"

"I just feel a little pity."

Zhang Mingyang sighed.

"Besides Zhuyu, Mr. Sun's son must also be a talented person. It is really a pity that he died so young."

"Wang Chen died well!"

Sun Liqing snorted coldly and said.

"He decided to participate in that program on his own. He doesn't deserve sympathy at all if he dies there."

Sun Liqing's tone was very firm and seemed to be her true thoughts.

"How did your son die at that time?"

Zhang Mingyang asked curiously.

"According to the autopsy report given by the program team, Wang Chen's death was caused by the multiplication of maggots in the body."

"Is there such a way to die?"

Zhang Mingyang was a little surprised.

"I don't really believe it either, but the forensic doctor conducted a detailed autopsy on Wang Chen's body and found countless maggots inside. Because of this, I accepted this fact."

Sun Liqing said.

"Mr. Sun, my condolences."

Zhang Mingyang felt a little disgusted, so he immediately changed the topic.

"I have long been bearish."

Sun Liqing's face was calm.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, I have something I want you to help me with."

"What happened?"

Zhang Mingyang did not refuse for the sake of 100 million.

Sun Liqing then explained the situation of being blackmailed.

Of course, Jubo's drug trafficking was not mentioned.

"You mean you want me to help you find the kidnapper?"

Zhang Mingyang asked.

"I have the object of suspicion."

Sun Liqing obviously came prepared. She took out a piece of paper from her bag with portraits and corresponding names of people drawn on it. There were quite a few names, there seemed to be dozens of them.

"These are all creditors to whom the company owed money."

Sun Liqing said.

"This matter was definitely done by one of them. They are all in the real estate industry. It must be easy for Mr. Zhang to investigate."

"Okay, I'll take care of this."

Zhang Mingyang patted his chest and assured.

"Mr. Sun, it's time for us to get down to business."

Zhang Mingyang took out a contract, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Sun Liqing.

Sun Liqing took it over and turned it over, her face looking a little ugly.

If it had been anyone else, she would have yelled loudly.

"Isn't this just a rebate contract?"

Sun Liqing felt that her intelligence had been insulted.

The contract states that investors can get a 1% rebate every month, and there is no time limit, and it can only be stopped unless the investor dies.

"It takes one hundred months and more than eight years to get back the money."

“What kind of entrepreneurship is this?”

Sun Liqing was a little angry inside, but her face remained calm.

After reading the contract carefully, she signed it after confirming that there were no clauses that were unfavorable to her.

"Very good!"

Zhang Mingyang was very excited.

In this way, he will have 100 million in his account.

"I'm such a genius!"

Zhang Mingyang was a little proud.

This rebate contract was his idea.

Investors seem to be making sure profits without losing money, but in fact there are hidden secrets.

It will take nine years to get the money back, and Zhang Mingyang will start losing money by then.

Of course he wasn't prepared to lose money.

He plans to train a group of subordinates to make investors die one after another within nine years.

In this way, as long as the investor dies, there is no need for him to return the money, and this contract becomes Zhang Mingyang's profit tool.

Sun Liqing didn't know what Zhang Mingyang was thinking.

After understanding the contents of the contract, she breathed a sigh of relief.

This is also an insurance. If she spends all her savings in the future, she will be able to earn an income of one million a month.

"Mr. Sun, I'm going to see other people later, so just go back first."
To be continued...
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