Lu Jianxian's heart tightened. He suddenly understood why he could become the president. This was not a promotion, but a hot potato thrown to him. No, this was not a hot potato. It was clearly a big bomb, and that kind of thing.
A big, smoking bomb.
He didn't say anything anymore. The big boss had already run away. How could he resist? Lu Jianxian drove home to clean up his belongings. As soon as he entered the community, he was blocked by people. It turned out that many customers went directly to Mr. Lu's house when they saw no one in the company.
When he came to collect debts, faced with angry faces, Lu Jianxian had no choice but to give in and follow them back to Hanwei Company.
At this time, the anti-riot brigade of the Public Security Bureau had been dispatched to maintain order and evacuate the masses. Hanwei Company was located in a prosperous area of the city center. It was always a place with frequent traffic jams. Suddenly, thousands of people were crowded into it, and the traffic suddenly came to a standstill. People shouted and cars honked, and there was chaos.
Tour groups and major buses were stopped, and the scene was a mess.
Seeing this situation, Lu Jianxian became even more frightened. His legs were too weak to walk, so he was forced to come to the company. Fortunately, people from the police station also came, so the customers did not beat him to death.
Lv Jianxian steeled himself and began to explain the situation the company was facing to his customers, "There are indeed temporary difficulties now, but they are only temporary. There is no risk to the funds. You go home first. I will convene a board of directors discussion immediately and strive to give you a satisfactory answer as soon as possible.
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Before he finished speaking, dozens of contracts were thrown in his face.
"Lu, please stop fooling us. What you said at first was that you can withdraw the principal at any time. Now I don't want interest. Just give me the principal of one million yuan."
"Yes, we are not greedy for your interest, we will pay back the principal first!"
The most violent group of people are all clients who have invested more than one million yuan. They are also influential figures in society. They don't take the police at the police station seriously. Looking at this situation, Lu Jianxian will not pay back the money and will be punished on the spot.
Have to be torn apart by them.
"Everyone, listen to me!" Lu Jianxian became anxious and struggled to get out. He rushed to the wall and opened the curtain, pointing to the large rendering of the North Bank Eco-City and said, "The group has tens of thousands of acres of land and hundreds of buildings. Even if it has no funds for the time being,
, What are you afraid of when you have land and a building? If I owe you one million, I will give you a 200-square-meter elevator room! That's all right."
"Okay, let's buy a house." Everyone was indeed fooled, but Lu Jianxian was not happy for a long time before he was dumbfounded again. The customers are now going to the house purchase center to exchange contracts and view houses.
So, Lu Jianxian was dragged out by the customers again. Thousands of retired old men and women were gathered outside. They were unwilling to let them go. After some explanations, the communication was settled. Everyone took the contract and rushed to the North Shore Eco-City.
, exchange investment for a house.
On the way, Lu Jianxian called Yang Qing, the person in charge of the eco-city project, and someone answered the phone this time.
"Uncle, I'm Xiaoxian, would it be convenient for me to take someone over to view the house now?"
"What are you causing trouble? We are busy here, let's talk about it later." Yang Qing hung up the phone angrily.
Lu Jianxian complained endlessly in his heart, but now he could only bite the bullet. Dozens of cars arrived at the construction site of the North Bank Eco-city and found that there was also trouble happening here.
Dozens of construction teams went on strike. Thousands of migrant workers surrounded the sales office. All kinds of slogans and banners were scattered all over the sky, with black characters on a white background, and the words were crying, "Repay my workers! Blood debts must be repaid with blood!"
The customers of Hanwei Company were dumbfounded and approached them to inquire. The excited migrant workers told them that the Eco-City project was a big scam. Party A had no money at all and owed hundreds of millions in project and material payments and was still paying for it.
The dead workers were left unpunished. Now the entire construction site has been completely shut down. Everyone is fighting with them. If the money is not paid, there is no way to continue the work.
A ladle of cold water was poured into the hearts of the customers. The remaining fire of hope was completely extinguished. Such a large sum of money was wasted, including all the principal and interest. No one could accept this reality.
"Hit him!" I don't know who started it first. Everyone rushed forward and beat Lu Jianxian hard.
Mr. Lu was very clever. He rolled around on the ground with his head in his hands. He saw an opportunity and got under the truck. He begged and said that he would pay everyone for selling iron, but if you beat me to death, you would lose all your money.
Everyone thought it was reasonable and let him go for the time being, but they were still afraid that he would run away, so they recommended a few people to monitor Lu Jianxian closely and keep an eye on him to raise money to pay off the debt.
After this group of people left, the retirees took buses and rushed to the eco-city construction site, fully expecting to get one or two houses to pay off their debts without losing everything. However, the bloody reality told them that this was just wishful thinking.
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Many people fainted on the spot, and the scene was in chaos and crying.
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Wang Yulan had been restless since she woke up in the morning, and her right eyelid kept twitching. She was worried that her daughter would have an accident while driving, so she hurriedly called her: "Ling'er, drive carefully and slowly."
"It's slow enough. We were blocked on Central Street for two hours and didn't move a meter." Ma Ling replied angrily.
"What's wrong? There was an accident?" Wang Yulan asked.
"No, thousands of people blocked the entrance of Hanwei Company to collect debts, and the traffic police came to no avail. Even the riot brigade was dispatched... Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you, are you listening?"
Here, Wang Yulan put down the phone, her face was pale, her breathing was rapid, and a layer of fine sweat beads on her head. She took a breath and picked up the phone: "I know, be careful." After hanging up the phone, she picked up the phone with trembling hands.
I took out the financing contract from the drawer of the wardrobe, hurriedly went out, took a taxi, and said to the driver: "Master, go to Hanwei Company on Central Street, hurry up."
The driver sneered: "Sister, are you here to collect debts? There is traffic jam there and the car can't pass. I can only send you nearby and you can walk there by yourself."
"Okay, master, please hurry up." Wang Yulan was restless, wondering whether she could get her two hundred thousand back, and her housing certificate, which she had to get back quickly. She took out her mobile phone and called Qian Mei first, but the line was always busy.
, call Lu Jianxian again and turn off the phone!
After finally arriving near Central Street, Wang Yulan got off the car and walked over. The traffic at the entrance of Hanwei had been cleared, but the company was overcrowded. Many old men and women brought mats and mats and set up camp here. They would not do anything unless they asked for money.
withdraw troops.
Wang Yulan didn't need to find anyone to inquire about the situation. Everyone in the hall was talking about the break in the capital chain of Hanwei Company. After listening for a while, she felt a chill in her heart. She was afraid that it would be difficult to get the money back.
"Comrades, let's go to the city hall and demand an explanation!" A retired old man shouted indignantly, pointing to the huge group photo in the most conspicuous position of the hall, "Mayor Jin and Long Kaijiang are wearing the same pants, go to him!"
In the huge group photo, Jin Muchen smiled and held the red silk and scissors, overlooking the angry crowd.
The big frame was taken off and carried straight to the city hall. The largest customer group of Hanwei Company is these retirees. They have old arms and legs and have devoted their lives to the revolution. Now they have retired and have nothing to worry about, let alone the city government.
The government, even the Provincial Party Committee, will go wherever it says.
A vanguard of several hundred people rushed to the city hall. The first few carried large frames to the door of the city hall building, sat on the ground, and blocked the car passage.
In less than a minute, the armed police rushed out of the city hall building and formed a human wall with the security guards to prevent them from storming the building. The riot brigade also rushed to deal with the situation after receiving the notification.
Faced with such a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, the police could not do anything, let alone use batons, shields and tear gas. Even if they carried them away with their bare hands, accidents would occur. They were all retirees in their 60s and 70s, and many of them were in wheelchairs.
, the oxygen-breather, if something really happened, it would be a new trouble.
After a long time, a deputy secretary-general finally came out. After listening to everyone's demands, he assured that the city government would form a task force as soon as possible to deal with Hanwei Company's default in payment.
"Everyone, please go back. Believe in the party and the government, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." The deputy secretary-general stretched out his hand to comfort everyone, smiling brightly.
Most of the old men and women were retired from state-owned enterprises and had always trusted the party and the government. Now that the leader had spoken, they slowly dispersed. A group photo of Mayor Jin attending the ribbon-cutting ceremony was left at the door of the city hall.
The large frame was carried into the yard by security guards, and they were quickly instructed to destroy it immediately.
Upstairs, Mayor Jin was furious and paced back and forth: "What the hell happened to Long Kaijiang! He didn't even answer the phone. This is because he wants to leave the mess to the government!"
The secretary said: "There is also a lot of trouble in the eco-city. All the construction teams have joined forces. The trend is getting worse. I guess there are experts behind it."
Mayor Jin pondered for a moment: "Instruct the industrial and commercial, taxation, land, public security and other departments, led by the municipal government, to form a task force to clean up the assets of the Long Group!"
Long Kaijiang thought he was smart, so he left and asked the government to wipe his ass. However, the devil is as good as the devil, and his tricks were not enough in front of Mayor Jin.
"I asked you to run away. If you can run away, the monk will not be able to run away from the temple. If the pigs are fattened, they will be killed!" Jin Muchen said fiercely.
The secretary said: "Do you want to ventilate your feelings to the municipal party committee?"
"No, don't disturb Secretary Cao with this trivial matter." Jin Muchen waved his hand.
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Wang Yulan returned home in panic and sat there for a long time before she remembered to cook. She was so restless that she finished the meal and put it on the table. She turned on the TV to watch the news. However, she watched the Omi news from beginning to end. Only the secretary and the mayor were investigating and inspecting various places.
Important news, there is no mention of Hanwei Company's debt.
Ma Ling came back from get off work. She was very puzzled that her mother didn't monitor her today. She changed into slippers, picked up the vegetables and tasted them. She suddenly made a sad face: "Mom, why is it so salty?"
Wang Yulan ignored her and used the remote control to change channels, but none of the stations reported this incident.
Ma Ling walked into the kitchen to serve rice and exclaimed: "Mom, you didn't even turn off the gas!"
Wang Yulan still didn't speak.
Ma Ling came over and asked doubtfully: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"Ling, please check online. What happened to Hanwei Company?"
"Okay, I'll check it right away." Ma Ling realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly turned on the computer to search for relevant information.
A customer has set up a post bar for Hanwei customers. The massive amount of information in it is dizzying. The more you look at it, the more shocking it becomes. Hanwei is basically an empty shell for illegal financing. The white wolf with empty gloves is playing drumming and passing flowers. Whoever takes the last shot will get it.
die.
Wang Yulan broke out in a cold sweat. She realized that her entire family fortune of 200,000 yuan was probably wasted.