In the next few years, the country will make every effort to promote high-speed rail and formulate a series of plans. Due to the large investment in high-speed rail and the high profits from participating in the construction, these construction plans have become fat. In recent times, these plans have been intensively introduced, which has triggered conflicts from all parties. Intense scramble.
Jiang Mingxian wanted to win more projects for his family, so he was very busy. He flew back and forth between the capital and Minghai every day. He joked that he was about to turn into a bird. Today, he finally had some leisure time, but he still couldn't take it. Afterwards, we calculated the costs.
"Brother, what's going on..." Jiang Wenxuan put a cup of coffee on the table, and then gently tapped Jiang Mingxian's shoulder.
"We don't have enough money," Jiang Mingxian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Outsiders think that the Jiang family has great wealth, but they didn't expect that we also have insufficient funds."
"Brother, judging from what you said, we didn't have financial problems because of difficulties. It was because we expanded too quickly some time ago."
"That's true," Jiang Mingxian looked at the financial statements in front of him with some worry: "It's all my fault. I didn't control the development speed at that time, which resulted in insufficient liquidity."
"How big is the funding gap now,"
"Two hundred million,"
"Are you anxious?"
"In a few days, an inter-provincial trunk line will be put into construction. The profit will be very huge. I have already negotiated with a senior official from the Ministry of Railways. He promised that we can get this project, but we must first spend one billion in funds. Guarantee," Jiang Mingxian shook his head in embarrassment: "I can mobilize at most 800 million now,"
"Can't you get financing?"
"Our financing has reached the upper limit," Jiang Mingxian looked at his sister and reminded softly: "Don't forget the family motto, you can't borrow more than four dollars."
The Jiang family has been doing business for generations, and the detailed last words left by their ancestors explain the basic principles of the business, which can be regarded as a family motto. The ancestors of the Jiang family are prudent and steady. Although the later generations have gone through great changes, their descendants have always upheld this style. Jiang Mingxian started from Swallowing many projects from south to north is already considered the most adventurous move in the family's history.
This "no more than 40% of the debt can be borrowed" is the most important one in the family motto, which means that the money owed to others cannot exceed 40% of the family property.
Jiang Wenxuan lowered her head and thought for a while, then quietly counted: "Over the years, I have saved some private money, about more than 20 million, and my golf club senior membership card should be sold for 5 to 6 million. There are some jewels and jewelry…”
"Don't take out the little money you have," Jiang Mingxian smiled and shook his head: "Besides, when you get married in the future, my brother will have to prepare a generous dowry for you. How can I ask for your private money in turn? Woolen cloth,"
"Brother..." Jiang Wenxuan's face turned a little red: "What did you say? When did I say I wanted to get married..."
"Girls will get married when they grow up. Let alone you, Pudding will be the same in the future... By the way, where is Pudding, why haven't I seen her since I came back?"
"Oh, she said she wanted to go out for a walk, so I asked the driver to accompany her."
"This girl has learned to lie very well recently. Who knows what she did?" Jiang Mingxian picked up the phone and was about to call the driver when he saw the driver pushing the door open and coming in with a sad face.
"Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?" Jiang Mingxian put down the phone and asked strangely: "Why is it just you, Pudding?"
"Miss Pudding said she wanted to have some food and come back by herself, so she sent me away..."
"She sent you away, and you left," Jiang Wenxuan snorted unhappily: "You are too obedient, right?"
"She said she was going to fire me..."
"Then I can't fire you,"
"this……"
"Forget it, Wenxuan, there's nothing he can do. That girl Pudding can't be dealt with by ordinary people." Jiang Mingxian looked at the driver's embarrassed look, shook his head and said, "Wenxuan, you wait for me at home, I'll go find her right away. "
"Don't go, let me go," Jiang Wenxuan was afraid that her brother would teach Cao Bingqi a lesson, so she asked the driver to provide her address and went directly to the East Wall Food Stall of No. 1 Middle School.
The Jiang brothers and sisters have completely opposite attitudes towards others. Jiang Mingxian is strict with his own family, but tolerant to servants and outsiders. Jiang Wenxuan is a sensible sister and kind aunt at home, but in the eyes of servants and outsiders, she is a stern boss. and the unruly daughter.
When Jiang Wenxuan arrived, Cao Bingqi was telling the story of Zhao Xinru. When Jiang Wenxuan saw how close Cao Bingqi and Ling Cang were, she immediately became angry. She walked over quickly, pulled Cao Bingqi to her side, and then " He slapped the table hard: "You little bitch, you actually took advantage of my niece,"
"Oh, isn't this Miss Jiang..." Ling Cang put down his chopsticks, picked up a toothpick and picked his teeth leisurely: "I haven't seen you for a while. I hope you are well."
"I'm fine, but seeing you like this makes me angry," Jiang Wenxuan rolled her eyes at Ling Cang, and then asked Cao Bingqi softly, "Did he bully you just now?"
"No, aunt, you misunderstood..."
"What's the misunderstanding? If he hadn't bullied you, he would have let you get so close to him." Jiang Wenxuan refused to listen to Cao Bingqi's explanation and pointed at Ling Cang's nose: "I'm warning you, stay away from my niece in the future. Forget it this time. If And next time, I’ll send you to a juvenile detention center for a few years of education,”
Ling Cang said softly and disdainfully: "You Jiang family has done a lot of bad things, and you don't know who should receive an education."
Jiang Wenxuan didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
"It's nothing," Ling Cang didn't bother to tell, so he stood up and stretched: "It's nothing, I'll take my leave."
Seeing the quarrel happening here, Zhang Yiting hurriedly came over and said with a smile: "If you have something to say, say it well and don't quarrel."
"Go to the other side, you have no right to talk to me," Jiang Wenxuan pushed casually without much force, but Zhang Yiting failed to stand firm and staggered back a few steps.
Ling Cang got a little angry now, and went over to support Zhang Yiting: "There's nothing going on here. You can go and do your work. I just have a mental illness, and I can handle it."
Zhang Yiting looked at Jiang Wenxuan's luxurious clothes and knew that she was someone she couldn't afford to offend, so she reluctantly agreed and returned to the stove.
"Miss Jiang, you'd better pay attention to what you say and do. Just because your family is rich and powerful doesn't mean you are superior to others in terms of personality," Ling Cang looked at Jiang Wenxuan and said coldly: "Also, after clarifying Don’t blame others casually before something happens,”
"I need you to teach me," Jiang Wenxuan smiled disdainfully, pulled up a chair and sat down: "But it doesn't matter, I'm in a good mood today, come on, you go on, I'll see if you can talk more next What's the matter?"
"You really want to hear it,"
"Um,"
"Then I'll say it..." Ling Cang suddenly gave a very lewd smile: "Although you are so unruly and willful, I like you like this. Remember, I once proposed marriage to your family, and I had already given up on it. I thought about it, but seeing you today..."
"Why," Jiang Wenxuan looked at Ling Cang's smile, and countless goosebumps suddenly appeared on her body: "You want to propose marriage again,"
"right,"
"Are you worthy?"
"How can we be considered worthy?"
Jiang Wenxuan looked at Ling Cang's cheap clothes and said casually: "Are you rich?"
"How much do you want,"
Jiang Wenxuan remembered her brother's words just now and blurted out: "Two hundred million,"
"Okay, no problem," Ling Cang nodded seriously: "When I get 200 million, you will marry me."
"You can spend 200 million," Jiang Wenxuan looked at Ling Cang blankly, and burst out laughing after a moment: "This is the funniest joke I have heard this year."
"What if I can do it?"
"If you can get it, I will be yours," Jiang Wenxuan paused and added viciously: "I don't even care where your money comes from, whether it's stolen, robbed or defrauded, as long as you can come up with it. Two hundred million, don’t say marry you, let me do whatever you want,”
"I have no other request, I just want to have a trial marriage first," Ling Cang chuckled, making Jiang Wenxuan almost vomit: "When I give you the money, you can clean yourself and take off your clothes, and lie down on my bed obediently. ,"
"Okay," Jiang Wenxuan just said, remembering that her niece was still beside her, she hurriedly reached out to cover Cao Bingqi's ears: "But you have to have a time limit, you can't go on indefinitely. Do I have to do nothing in my life? Waiting for you to earn 200 million yuan to marry me,"
"Do you want to do anything else?"
"I have to get married," Jiang Wenxuan's attitude became more and more contemptuous, but her voice became gentler: "Even if you don't have to wait ten or eight lifetimes, you can make this money in this lifetime, but you still have to have a concrete idea. "Date, women age quickly. Do I have to wait until my years are gone before I can expect you to marry me?"
"How long do you want,"
"I'll give you three years,"
"no,"
"Don't expect thirty years,"
"I mean it's too long,"
"It's too long. How can you make it in three months?"
"No, just three days will do,"
"You can make 200 million in three days,"
Ling Cang nodded firmly: "YES,"
"This world is so crazy," Jiang Wenxuan was silent for a while, and then laughed even harder: "No matter what kind of big words, there are people who dare to say them."
"Do you think I'm talking big words?" Ling Cang raised his head and said coaxingly: "Okay, when I make 200 million, I will kill you with money."
"But what should you do if you can't make money?" Jiang Wenxuan decided to humiliate this poor student who didn't know how high the sky was. "Rights and obligations are equal. If you make money, you will enjoy your rights. But if you can't make money, you should always Take some responsibility,"
"If I can't make any money, how about I take off my clothes, wash myself off, and lie down on your bed?"
"Bah, you think so beautifully,"
"Then I'll be your sex slave,"
"What...are you talking nonsense?" Jiang Wenxuan's face turned red. She felt that this poor student was not only crazy, but also very shameless.
"Then what do you think I should do?"
"It's easy to handle," Jiang Wenxuan looked at Ling Cang and said word by word: "Pack your luggage and leave Minghai City obediently. I never want to see your disgusting face again in my life."
"It's disgusting." Ling Cang touched his face: "I'm obviously quite handsome. Otherwise, would I be able to catch up with the two school beauties?"
"Don't talk nonsense, just say whether you agree or disagree,"
"No problem, I agree." Ling Cang originally thought that Jiang Wenxuan might let her run around naked, or squat in a trash can to learn how to bark at dogs. Now it seems that this unruly daughter is not completely bad. After all, he comes from a noble family and has received strict tutoring since he was a child.
"Then it's settled,"
Cao Bingqi was afraid that everyone would get into trouble, so she pulled Jiang Wenxuan's hand away from her ears, and gently tugged on the corner of Jiang Wenxuan's clothes: "Auntie, can you talk to your brother properly?" Then, Cao Bingqi came to Ling Cang's side again, He softly advised: "Brother, don't be angry... Sister Tingting's cooking is delicious, right? I've learned several dishes at home recently, and I'll cook them for you when I have time."
Jiang Wenxuan was stunned by an extremely ordinary sentence.
Cao Bingqi is the apple of the eye of the entire Jiang family, surrounded by everyone. From childhood to adulthood, she has always stretched out her hands for clothes, opened her mouth for food, refused to hold the oil bottle when it fell, and ignored the fire.
If she wants to eat roast duck from Quanjude, her family will send someone to fly to the capital to buy the most authentic one, not even the one made by the Quanjude Minghai branch.
Jiang Wenxuan came with Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao did not come over and was watching from the side. When he heard this, he subconsciously touched the back of his neck and said to himself: "This Ling Cang is probably going to lose his head." ..."
Even her father and aunt had never tasted the food cooked by Cao Bingqi. Ling Cang dared to let Cao Bingqi cook. Jiang Wenxuan's heart aroused the unknown karma again: "You little | bitch | you are quite lucky,"
Cao Bingqi acted well and sensible at this time. Ling Cang ignored Jiang Wenxuan and raised his hand to touch Cao Bingqi's hair: "Good boy, I'm not angry. I'm joking with your aunt."
"Stay away from him," Jiang Wenxuan pulled her niece back and told Ling Cang word by word: "It's settled, three days is all, I'll wait for you to come up with 200 million,"
"good,"
Jiang Wenxuan said nothing and pulled Cao Bingqi away. At this moment, there was no one at the food stall. Otherwise, this quarrel would have attracted many spectators.
It's strange to say that not long after Jiang Wenxuan left, a dozen students came and sat at the food stall, shouting something in dialect.
"Excuse me, what do you want to eat?" Zhang Yiting walked over and put the menu in front of the other party: "We have several special dishes here..."
"Hey, isn't this the school beauty?" A person raised his head and glanced greedily at Zhang Yiting: "Why are you doing business here?"
Zhang Yiting smiled sheepishly: "Oh... it's family business, I'll come over and help take care of it."
"But I didn't see anyone else," the student looked around to make sure Zhang Yiting's parents were not there, and said with a smile, "I remember, you are a special admissions student and need to earn some living expenses... Well, that's understandable."