After listening to Meng Yehe's words, Weng Shiyao's face became increasingly ugly and gloomy.
"Who knew that boy was so useless? I just pushed him gently, and he slipped and hit the corner of the coffee table. Damn, what a bad luck!"
"Since the matter has passed, there is no need to hold on to it." Meng Yehe said calmly. He did not get entangled in this matter, but changed the subject and said:
"Isn't the prince short of money recently? Mr. Xu said that he can lend you 1 billion at no cost at all."
Meng Yehe's words made Weng Shiyao look happy, "Seriously? 1 billion is a lot of money. Even if you borrow a bridge loan, the interest will be several million, just give it away like this?"
Weng Shiyao's property is being attacked by Li Jin, and he is short of money. Isn't this the perfect time to give him a pillow when he is drowsy?
"Young master Xu said that making friends with the prince is more important than that little profit."
Meng Yehe's words made Weng Shiyao very comfortable.
But before Weng Shiyao could laugh out loud, Meng Yehe continued: "Young master can lend this money to the prince for free for one month. Of course, there are still some rules. For example, prince, you'd better
Use shares of two listed companies as collateral."
"Huh?" Weng Shiyao frowned and looked at Meng Yehe, subconsciously feeling that something was wrong.
"Prince, don't worry. It will be written in the contract that as long as the prince returns the principal of 1 billion yuan after one month, it will be fine."
"Calling it a mortgage is nothing more than a process. Not to mention that the Chenghai Department is not short of the 1 billion. When the time comes for the prince to repel Li Jin, the benefits will be more than this."
Weng Shiyao thought about it and felt that what Meng Yehe said was correct.
"Okay, then I'll do as you say."
Soon, Meng Yehe smiled brightly when he saw Weng Shiyao lowering his head to sign the loan contract.
After all the formalities were completed, Meng Yehe said goodbye and left Weng Shiyao's room.
As soon as he 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.
"Master Xu, Weng Shiyao refused to cooperate with us."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.
"Then forget it, let him fend for himself, and stop interfering in his and Li Jin's affairs. When he is hurt by Li Jin's beating, 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 Mr. Xu, should I continue to stay in Shanghai or go back to Southeast Province?"
Xu Heng pondered for a moment and said, "Let's stay in Shanghai for now. Li Jin is a serious problem."
"Wait for the opportunity. If there is a chance, we can create some trouble for him in advance. If not, we will not lose anything. Anyway, it is Weng Shiyao, an idiot, who is in the front."
"I understand, Master Xu." Meng Yehe replied.
"That's it, don't contact me unless there is something important. I'm busy doing a big thing during this period. When this big thing is done, it's time to close the net on Li Jin. I will contact you if anything happens.
"
After hanging up the phone, Meng Yehe's mouth curved in a playful way.
"Go to Jing'an Temple."
After hearing Meng Yehe's instructions, the driver was stunned for a moment and said, "Mr. Meng, aren't you going back to the hotel?"
"Do your job."
"...Yes, Mr. Meng."
...After receiving the 1 billion in funds provided by Meng Yehe, Weng Shiyao immediately launched a counterattack against Li Jin.