Tian Zecheng is one of the suppliers of Mingyuan Group. On the morning of May 22, he was in the lobby on the first floor of Mingyuan Group, and together with his friends, blocked the passage to and from get off work of Mingyuan Group.
Now there are TV stations and self-media coming to interview. Various cameras and mobile phone lenses are pointed at these people.
"Old Tian, do you think there is hope?"
A friend who came with me asked with red eyes.
Tian Zecheng smiled bitterly and said, "Let's take a look at the situation!" He was providing construction materials to the real estate business of Mingyuan Group. There was a problem with Mingyuan Group's capital chain, and he still had a payment of 400,000 yuan unpaid.
Based on his many years of experience in the construction industry, there is no hope for this debt in the short term. But even if there is no hope, it still has to come! He is not a big boss, and 400,000 yuan is not a small amount.
Although there are so many suppliers and dealers crowded on the first floor of Mingyuan Group, Tian Zecheng is pessimistic about the current situation. Because no money means no money! When such a large group collapses, the priority for debt payment is the bank.
Not small debtors like them.
well.
Life is hard!
He is in his early fifties. He has been working in the construction industry for so many years and has little savings, but he also spends a lot on his children. If he throws away these 400,000 yuan, he will almost never have the chance to start over in life. Maybe he has to consider finding a class.
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At this time, there was a sudden commotion at the elevator entrance. Someone shouted: "President Bo Xujie is down. Let's ask him for an explanation."
"Yes, let's ask him for an explanation!"
"Walk."
Tian Zecheng also blocked the elevator entrance with the turbulent flow of people, and shouted with everyone: "Pay back the money. Pay back the money. Pay back the money!"
Bo Xujie is fifty-seven years old, with gray hair and unconcealable tiredness on his face. He is protected by several strong bodyguards. This is the security team dispatched by Daystar Company. In such a dangerous situation now, with Mingyuan
The group's security level cannot guarantee safety.
Eight security personnel formed a circle, firmly resisting the human wall.
Bo Xujie didn't show off. He took the microphone and said, "Hey, hey..." After adjusting it twice, attracting everyone's attention, he said concisely: "You are all here to collect debts, so come to the conference room one by one! I'll face you.
Settle it with you."
The surging crowd suddenly froze.
After Bo Xujie finished speaking, he ordered the three people at the front, "Come on, you three come first. Follow me and take the elevator to the conference room on the third floor."
"good."
Bo Xujie brought the three of them to the conference room on the third floor. Dugu Jing has not withdrawn the money yet, but this does not hinder his confidence. Dugu Jing has already told him that he has obtained the approval of Mr. Guan (Guan Yujia), Phoenix Fund
Providing 3.5 billion yuan of funds to Mingyuan Group in the form of loans.
Under the leadership of Yin Jian, Phoenix Fund has its headquarters in Shanghai. It is currently communicating with banks with close relationships and is preparing to withdraw cash in batches and send it to the headquarters building of Mingyuan Group.
Of course, if you have confidence, you have confidence. He had to delay the time, so although he called three people into the conference room, he still filled in the information one by one and went through the financial process step by step to prepare to receive the money.
There were also more than a dozen financial personnel from Mingyuan Group who were urgently transferred to the conference room. Bo Xujie sat in the chair and watched the "creditors" go through the process step by step, while the company's millions of spare funds were being used.
Take it out and pay.
At this time, secretary Xiao Liu said in Bo Xujie's ear: "Mr. Bo, Mr. Jing is on his way here."
Bo Xujie nodded calmly. The situation is being reversed. Of course, it would be good for Mr. Jing to come and take charge. But there is something that needs to be dealt with.
Bo Xujie picked up his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Peng Jinghua, asking her to come to the Mingyuan Group headquarters building quickly.
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In the lobby on the first floor, Tian Zecheng was sitting in the corner, eating breakfast and soy milk brought by the staff of Mingyuan Group, and talking with his companions.
"How many have already entered?"
"Five people have already received money."
"Damn it, Mingyuan Group is planning an empty city. Only five people have received money in the past hour. There are at least three to four hundred people in our hall on this floor. When should we get money?"
"They are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are they pretending to be a fairy tale?"
Tian Zecheng nodded and sighed: "Oh, it would be nice to get the money."
At this time, a nimble little fat man sat next to him with a cup of soy milk, "Uncle, how much does Mingyuan Group owe you?"
"Four hundred thousand."
The little fat man grinned and showed his white teeth, "Then do you think you can get it back? Look at how you are doing today..."
Tian Zecheng suddenly became alert. He has been doing business for so many years, what has he not seen in the world? He said: "Are you also a creditor of Mingyuan Group?"
The little fat man said: "Ah, yes. No, I work in self-media." He received money from a major Internet company and wanted to come over to do a report. This was not a situation where the situation was gradually brought under control, and he felt a little anxious.
Come over for an interview and find some material.
Tian Zecheng waved his hand and refused: "Go away quickly, I will not accept interviews from the self-media. Young man, I am warning you, don't get involved in our debt collection, otherwise many people will cause trouble for you."
In fact, everyone in the Mingyuan Group is engaged in engineering and business, so how could they not have seen the methods used by Mingyuan Group? But I still have a thought in my heart, hoping that this kind of "repayment" can continue. If the self-media follows suit, Mingyuan will be
If the group's "credibility" is exposed, they really won't get any money.
"Uncle, I..."
Before the little fat man finished speaking, he saw several eyes staring at him, including some with red eyes. He suddenly got excited and quickly got up and ran away. Of course, he didn't forget to take his cup of soy milk with him before leaving.
At this time, a "creditor" came down from the elevator, and people kept asking him about the situation in the conference room on the third floor. He held up his hands and said nice words, and hurried to the door. At this time, the female staff member who sent him down shouted sweetly
: "The next one is Tian Zecheng!"
"I, I, I'm here." Tian Zecheng jumped up, squeezed through the crowd, walked quickly to the elevator, and walked nervously to the conference room on the third floor.
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Jing Gao traveled in a motorcade for the past two days, and Zheng Wanyi, a very beautiful woman, sat in the car at the back. She did not dare to sit in a car with Jing Gao alone, otherwise she would be scolded. And her daughter was ancient.
Sitting in the car at the back, she would know the clues when she got out of the car. She couldn't afford to lose this person.
Jing Gao took Gu Xixi and Zhang Li got into the black Mercedes-Benz nanny car. Although the car was modified to look spacious, luxurious and comfortable, what was a bit unpleasant was that it only had two massage chair seats.
"Xiao Li, we have to change cars! There's not enough space." Jing Gao muttered, holding Gu Xixi in his arms.
Zhang Li's face was pretty and her complexion was very good. She said with a smile: "Brother Jing~, your minibus is already being renovated. Just wait! It will be ready for use in a while." He said with a smile:
"Brother Jing, why are you thinking of teasing me and Sister Xixi so early in the morning?"
Brother Jing actually rarely does morning exercises.
Jing Gao laughed, he would not tell the two beauties closest to him the reason: Aunt Zheng was happy and left him alone, but she didn't want to talk about this reason.
"Perhaps I rested better. I saw you two lying together in the morning and became more interested again."
As we were talking, we arrived at the Mingyuan Group Building.
