Listening to Meng Yehe's words, Weng Shiyao's face became even more ugly and gloomy.
"Who knew that that kid was so useless. I just pushed him gently. His feet slipped under his feet and hit the corner of the coffee table. Damn, it's so fucking unlucky!"
"Since the matter has passed, there is no need to be resentful." Meng Yehe said lightly, not tangled about this matter, but said:
"Isn't the prince short of money recently? Xu Shao said that he can borrow 1 billion to you, and there is no cost at all."
Meng Yehe's words made Weng Shiyao happy, "Take it serious? 1 billion yuan of funds is a lot. Even if you borrow a bridge loan, the interest will be several million. Is it just for free?"
Weng Shiyao's property is being attacked by Li Jin. It was a time when he was short of money. Isn't this just a sleepy person who came to give him a pillow?
"Xu Shao said that making friends with the prince is more important than that little benefit."
Meng Yehe's words made Weng Shiyao very comfortable.
But before Weng Shiyao could laugh out loud, Meng Yehe continued: "Xu Shao can lend this money to the prince for one month for free. Of course, there must be rules that should be taken. For example, if you want to use the shares of two listed companies as collateral, you'd better use the shares of two listed companies as collateral."
"Hmm?" Weng Shiyao frowned and looked at Meng Yehe, subconsciously feeling something was wrong.
"Don't worry, the prince will state that the prince will return 1 billion yuan in one month."
"It's just a process of mortgage. Not to mention that Chenghai Group is not short of the 1 billion yuan. At that time, the prince will get more than this benefit."
Weng Shiyao thought about it and felt that Meng Yehe was right.
"Okay, then do what you said."
Soon, Meng Yehe smiled brilliantly as he watched Weng Shiyao lower his head and signed the loan contract.
After all the procedures were completed, Meng Yehe said goodbye and left Weng Shiyao's room.
As soon as I came out of the room, the humble smile on Meng Yehe's face disappeared in an instant.
After getting off the elevator and getting into the car, Meng Yehe picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.
"My Young Master Xu, Weng Shiyao refused to cooperate with us."
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment.
"Then forget it, let him fend for himself and stop interfering in his affairs with Li Jin. When he gets beaten up by Li Jin, he will know who to ask for help."
Listening to Xu Heng's voice on the phone, Meng Yehe had no expression on his face.
"So a little bit, will I continue to stay in the Shanghai Stock Exchange or go back to the Southeast Province?"
Xu Heng pondered for a moment and said, "Let's stay in the Shanghai market first. Li Jin is a big trouble."
"Waiting for the opportunity. If you have the opportunity, you can cause some trouble in advance for him. If not, we won't lose anything. Anyway, the idiot Weng Shiyao is ahead."
"I understand, young master." Meng Yehe replied.
"Then that's it. Don't contact me if there is no important thing. I'm busy doing a big thing during this period. When this big thing is done, it's time to close Li Jin. I'll contact you if there is any situation."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Yehe's mouth curled up a playful curve.
"Go to Jing'an Temple."
Hearing Meng Yehe's orders, the driver was stunned for a moment and said, "Mr. Meng, won't you go back to the hotel?"
“Do your business.”
“…Yes, Mr. Meng.”
...After receiving the 1 billion yuan fund provided by Meng Yehe, Weng Shiyao immediately launched a counterattack against Li Jin.