Compared with the relaxed conversation between Brother Ye and Leilei, the atmosphere in Bi Ziwen's Bentley was less cheerful and slightly dull.
"Wen, at this time, both of them are dead... Something is wrong! Why does it seem like they made a fucking appointment...!" Tang Ming drove the car, pushed up his glasses, and wrinkled
He frowned and said something.
"What are you trying to say with all your talk?" Bi Ziwen said distractedly.
"...Could it be Meng Fei?"
"Impossible!!" Bi Ziwen said firmly.
“So sure??”
"Well, it can't be Meng Fei!" Bi Ziwen repeated again. Tang Ming glanced at Bi Ziwen in the reversing mirror, suddenly fell silent, and stopped talking. Bi Ziwen never mentioned that Zhao Guolin was dead, how did he get the money?
, although Tang Ming also guessed this, he would never volunteer to go back to Shenyang to collect funds.
If Bi Ziwen was a little bit doubtful about the situation in Shanghai before, now he is 100% trapped. The reason why he is so sure is that if I spent so much effort in Shanghai
There is absolutely no chance that Zhao Guolin will be killed at this time and things in Shanghai will become a mirage!!
"Didi...didi!!"
Bi Ziwen was sitting in the back seat and just turned on his cell phone, preparing to call a well-known financial management company and law firm in Shenyang. When his text message inbox exploded instantly, there were more than 20 unread text messages on the screen.
He frowned and opened a text message, which prompted CCB to transfer 1'0000. Bi Ziwen was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked through other text messages. They were all transfer notifications. He read all the text messages in succession. Bi Ziwen was stunned for a long time, and he didn't wait.
When I came back to my senses, the phone rang again.
"Hello?"
"Hello, I am a senior financial advisor from China Construction Bank Shenyang Head Office!" A cheerful voice came from the phone.
"Well, hello!" Bi Ziwen was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood what was going on.
"You have several large transfer records on your card today, and the total amount has exceeded 100 million. I'm calling you because I want to meet and talk with you to see if you want to make a quick turnover or are you ready to invest in us for the long term?
Bank, if it is long-term, we will provide you with many benefits..."
"I'm out of town, I'll call you when I get back, okay!"
"...Oh, then you are busy first, this number is my work mobile phone!"
"Well, I know!" Bi Ziwen suppressed the joy in his heart, hung up the phone directly, and said to Tang Ming: "Find a bank!!"
"Oh, okay!!" Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly and said.
...
Twenty minutes later, Bi Ziwen arrived at the bank, walked into the VIP area, checked the balance on his card, then got rid of various bank executives and walked out expressionlessly.
"Old Zhao! I remember your love!! What's yours is yours. No matter how cruel I, Bi Ziwen, am, I will give this money to your family without any change!!" Bi Ziwen left the bank,
Standing at the door, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, he said something very seriously.
Bi Ziwen is just a beast, a beast. At this time, he also knows what is going on with the money. Zhao Guolin is dead, but he has not compromised at all in agreeing to him!!!
A true man stands between heaven and earth, he must do what he says, and his spit is like nails!!
This is why I admire and respect Zhao Guolin!!!eo, philanthropist, collector, antique prostitute, top pretender in the world, Celtic Lee, returned from "abroad"...
"Ziwen, Manager Yang, the press conference for the capital injection into Hongcheng will be held in two days! You and a dozen other investors must attend!" Li Meng smoked a cigar and fiddled with where the angels are at the venture capital company.
The all-English officer was expertly inputting various English words quickly on the internal employee forum. Bi Ziwen was stunned for a moment...
"I have no problem!" Leile thought for a moment, nodded and said slowly.
"...I...have no problem!" Bi Ziwen just saw that the balance was less than 200 million. He was not sure whether the remaining tens of millions of funds would be received before the press conference.
Because Li Meng asked him what he was preparing for!! He was definitely not asking him what brand of suit and pants he was going to wear to the press conference! What he meant was whether he could invest in Hongcheng before the press conference was held, so as to
The identity of the shareholder appeared because Bi Ziwen knew that a "hungry" person like Mr. Li would definitely not break trust with the media by canceling the press conference just because of him.
"Haha, is there really no problem?" Li Meng was obviously stunned when he heard Bi Ziwen's words, frowned slightly, and asked Bi Ziwen with a smile.
"...Time is tight, it's a bit difficult, but we can overcome it!" Bi Ziwen gritted his teeth, made a mental calculation, and said slowly.
"Manager Yang, Ziwen and you are friends. If he is in trouble, just help him!!" Although Li Meng still said this with a smile, the meaning in it fully reflected his dissatisfaction.
It's obviously saying, you damn Wuwu Zazafei has to ask me to help you grab the shares. After you grab the shares, you lose the chain. Whose face is this slap in the face??
"Since Brother Wen said he can overcome it, he should know it well, so I won't join in the fun, haha!" Leilei said, pretending to be a good person, and winked at Bi Ziwen.
"Brother Li, with you here, even if you are trying to sell iron, I have to get things done!!" Bi Ziwen looked up at Li Meng and said with raised eyebrows.
"Haha, that's good, that's good! I'm going to have a meeting with people from the company later. You can just sit there for a while and come back to chat later!" Li Meng looked at Bi Ziwen, stood up, and patted her hard.
I patted him on the shoulder and said something with a smile.
"You're busy, so I won't bother you. I'll call you back!!"
"I'm just going back to keep an eye on the funds!"
Leilei and Bi Ziwen stood up at the same time and said hello to Li Meng.
"That's fine!" Li Meng nodded, closed his laptop, pressed the suite service button, said hello to Bi Ziwen and Li Meng, and walked to the suite conference room.
.......
Bi Ziwen and Leilei walked out of the suite together and prepared to go downstairs to check into the star-rated hotel next door. Because this private club-style hotel is not open to the public at all, you just sleep in the toilet and pay 100,000 yuan for a night.