Life returned to its original state. Jiang Xiyan had no choice but to return to the company safely and continue to be her chief secretary. However, through her efforts, she finally no longer had to sleep in that terrifying wilderness villa. She picked up the information on her desk.
, Jiang Xiyan knocked on the president's office and waited for a few seconds before hearing a cold "please come in" voice inside.
Pushing open the door, Jiang Xiyan walked in with small steps. She saw Nangong Ling lowering his head to deal with the work at hand, with his mouth tightly closed. It seemed that the smile never passed through his face. The high bridge of his nose showed that
His arrogance makes Nangong Ling at work more like an emperor in ancient times. No matter how far away you are from him, you will feel chilled.
If it weren't for the cold and intimidating feeling, such a mature and handsome man could really be obsessed with the eyes of many women. Jiang Xiyan had seen different Nangong Ling in the past. At this time, her heart was moved by the one in front of her.
He was sucked in tightly, and he only focused on looking at the handsome guy in front of him. He actually forgot about the serious business of coming to the office, and accidentally drooled on his clothes.
Nangong Ling couldn't hear the reply. He raised his head and saw Jiang Xiyan staring at him with a look of obsession. The score he gave her in his heart dropped a little. Girls nowadays can't move after seeing a handsome guy.
Well, in order to remind Jiang Xiyan who had no image to speak of, Nangong Ling cleared his throat.
Only then did Jiang Xiyan realize her gaffe. She felt the moisture at the corner of her mouth and immediately wiped it with her sleeve. Then she took a few steps forward and handed the information in her hand to Nangong Ling's hand: "This is the sales section.
The performance report has been approved and verified by various departments, and is now waiting for the president’s signature.”
Nangong Ling took the information, looked at it briefly, circled a set of numbers with a red pen, and then handed it back to Jiang Xiyan's hand, lowered his head and continued his work, not forgetting to explain.
Jiang Xiyan: "Let them verify the numbers above and see who calculated them. One-third will be deducted from this month's bonus. If there is an error next time, notify the Human Resources Department of expulsion."
Jiang Xiyan stared at Nangong Ling with her eyes wide open. Could she see the problem inside with just a few glances? She held it in her hand again and looked at it. She didn't see anything. She returned to her with some distrust.
office, she took out her calculator and started calculating again. It wasn't until she calculated three times that she realized that the number was really wrong. Now she admired the cold-faced CEO.
Just as he was about to go downstairs to the sales department, he bumped into Nangong Hao who had just stepped out of the elevator in front of the elevator. When Nangong Hao saw Jiang Xiyan in professional attire, his lust burned again. This woman was simply his.
The lover in my dream took a step forward and wanted to hold Jiang Xiyan's hand with a smile, but Jiang Xiyan stepped back and dodged.
When Jiang Xiyan ran sideways, the elevator door was open behind Nangong Hao, and she quickly pressed the door door button. She thought that Nangong Hao, who was chasing her, was locked out by the ruthless door. But Nangong Hao was not angry, but instead
Smiling and making his own little calculation in his mind.
The assistant secretary led Nangong Hao to Nangong Ling's office, poured Nangong Hao a cup of tea before exiting.
Nangong Ling put down the work in his hands and did not want to get up to say hello. This man was his enemy. One day, they would all be destroyed in his hands. The thought of that kind of thing made Nangong Ling energetic:
"Mr. Nangong Hao, do you have anything to say when you come here today?"
Nangong Hao touched the edge of the tea cup. He came here today to ask for something: "I heard that Dongcheng Marriott Casino is President Nangong's territory. I don't know if it is true or not?" He had almost lost his money there.
All the money was misappropriated from the company's public funds. I wanted to win it back and then return it to the company, but I didn't expect to lose again. In the end, I had to borrow money from the casino's loan shark to fill the hole. I didn't expect that the hole became more and more intense the more I gambled.
The situation got bigger and bigger, and through inquiries and investigations, we learned that Nangong Ling was a shareholder of this casino.
Nangong Ling had long expected that Nangong Hao would come here to look for him, but he didn't expect that everything would happen much faster than he expected. When he heard Nangong Hao's question, he replied coldly without any pretense: "It's mine.
, Mr. Nangong Hao, is he excited about my casino?"
Nangong Hao felt relieved when he heard Nangong Ling's admission. It seemed that he still had hope: "Since it belongs to President Nangong, I might as well tell you that you were interested in doing business with me at the last banquet. Now I can agree.
You, but now all my wealth is in your casino, I think President Nangong can do you a favor, after this cooperation, I will transfer all the later cooperation projects of my company to your company."
The fish is about to take the bait. Now Nangong Ling finally knows how stupid Nangong Hao is. Apart from interests, no one in the mall will lend a helping hand to you: "Okay, Mr. Nangong Hao is really straightforward, then
I hope our future cooperation will be pleasant, but for safety reasons, I still hope that Mr. Nangong Hao can sign a capital turnover contract with me. I am a villain, so I have to guard against mistakes in the future. I don’t know what Mr. Nangong Hao’s business is.
How about next?”
Having already said this, Nangong Hao could only nod and agree. No matter where you get the money, you need mortgages and guarantees. He can understand this. This amount of funds is not a small amount. Banks and
Several companies we cooperated with rejected because the amount was too high: "Yes, I have several properties in my name, and these can be used as mortgages."
Nangong Ling chuckled: "I think the funds used by Mr. Nangong Hao are not a small amount, right? Isn't the real estate mortgage a bit unreasonable? As far as I know, Mr. Nangong Hao's real estate seems to have been mortgaged elsewhere, and then mortgaged to
It doesn't seem very suitable to me." Since he wanted to practice Tai Chi, Nangong Ling had no choice but to follow suit. He was not afraid that the fish would run away after it bit the fish.
Nangong Hao didn't expect Nangong Ling to know so much about his financial situation. It seems that fishing in troubled waters is no longer possible. He can only borrow this huge amount of funds through normal procedures: "Then what kind of mortgage does President Nangong want me to take?"
"How about you holding 20% of the company's shares? If Mr. Nangonghao feels it's inappropriate, forget it." He said it immediately. 20% of the shares are Nangonghao's entire net worth.
Nangong Hao looked at Nangong Ling in surprise. The 20% of the shares were mortgaged to Nangong Ling. If he didn't pay the funds by the time, it meant that a small part of the company's assets belonged to Nangong Ling. At this time, he was a little worried.
He looked at Nangong Ling suspiciously.
Nangong Ling was not in a hurry, but stood up and took out a contract and handed it to Nangong Hao: "Mr. Nangong Hao, you can go back and think about it. If it is suitable, this contract will be signed by then, and the funds you need will be allocated to you."
If the account is not suitable, just treat it as if you have never been here today."
After saying this, Nangong Ling called the internal line and asked the secretary assistant to come in and send Nangong Hao out. Nangong Ling was left alone in the office, and the memories in his mind replayed before his eyes. He would make them repay double the hatred they had.
He wanted them all to taste that heartbreaking pain.
A cold light flashed on Leng Jun's face. If Nangong Ling had not experienced those unpleasant things in the past, he would not be like this.