The trip to the bank did not go smoothly. Lei Ren followed Shang Yueying and visited six or seven banks in a row. There were only two pitiful banks with leaders, and they were extremely perfunctory. Even a fool could tell that they did not want to lend money to the bank.
When we came out of the last bank, it was completely dark.
Lei Ren looked at Shang Yueying's frowning expression and wanted to ask her how long it would take before she could get off work, but when the words came to her lips, she changed to: "Mr. Shang, which bank should we go to next?"
Shang Yueying was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and said with a smile: "No need, the matter is over, no matter how much we beg them, they will not show mercy to us. This is a shopping mall, cruel and indifferent."
Lei Ren asked: "Then I will take you home?"
Shang Yueying didn't seem to hear Lei Ren's words, and suddenly asked: "Lei Ren, today is the winter solstice, right?"
"Uh..." Lei Ren lowered his head to look at the phone and nodded, "It seems so!"
"Then let me treat you to mutton soup." Shang Yueying said with a smile, "I heard from the old people that eating mutton soup during the winter solstice can nourish yin and nourish the kidneys, and has many benefits for the body."
Nourishing yin and nourishing kidney?
Lei Ren's mind couldn't help but think of a famous advertising slogan: If he is good, so am I!
As she spoke, Shang Yueying took out her mobile phone and quickly booked a private room in a mutton soup restaurant. Then she urged Lei Ren: "Let's go quickly! Today's business is particularly hot. We are late, so the private room will be given to others."
Already."
Seeing that Shang Yueying insisted on going, Lei Ren had no choice but to risk his life to accompany the boss, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the restaurant.
…
As Shang Yueying said, the mutton soup restaurant's business is extremely booming. Not only is the hall full, but even a few temporary seats have been set up at the door. However, it still cannot satisfy the surge in customers. Many people are anxiously waiting for empty seats with their hands folded.
"Today's mutton is so damn expensive. It actually sells for a hundred dollars. If I had known it, I wouldn't have come."
"That's right, even if you beat me to death, I won't come back. This is not about people eating sheep, but sheep eating people."
Listening to the guests who were enjoying the meal constantly complaining about the price of mutton, Lei Ren almost couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter. He said to himself, "If you think mutton is expensive, then don't eat it. Will they still force you?"
However, there are always some people in society who like to curse while eating or put down their chopsticks.
Shang Yueying glared at Lei Ren and said, "Don't cause trouble for me, come in with me quickly."
Under the guidance of the waiter, Shang Yueying and Lei Ren arrived at the reserved private room.
Without waiting for the waiter to bring out the menu, Shang Yueying shouted skillfully: "Two pounds of mutton, one pound of sheep intestines, and half a pound of lamb kidneys. By the way, let's have a bottle of Rongcheng Daqu."
The waiter quickly wrote down the name, raised his head and asked Shang Yueying: "Do you want Rongcheng Daqu to have low-alcohol wine or high-alcohol wine?"
"Low level!"
"high!"
Lei Ren and Shang Yueying said to the waiter at the same time, but they shouted out two completely opposite answers.
The waiter smiled and said: "You two, we have two kinds of Daqu here, one is a low-alcohol wine of 42°, and the other is a high-alcohol wine of 57°. The price is about the same as anything else. Which one do you choose?"
Shang Yueying glared at Lei Ren fiercely, turned to the waiter and shouted: "Don't listen to him, we are going to drink too much."
The waiter said nothing and turned his attention to Thunder Blade.
"I'm his boss, and I'll pay the bill later." Shang Yueying snorted unhappily when the waiter didn't respond.
Seeing that Lei Ren still didn't say a word, the waiter could only nod towards Shang Yueying and said: "Okay, beauty. A bottle of high-quality music, right?"
"No, we want two bottles." Shang Yueying said to the waiter with a scissor hand.
A hint of curiosity flashed in the waiter's eyes, and he nodded quickly to Shang Yueying: "Oh, okay!"
Seeing that Shang Yueying and the others had no other income, the waiter turned around and walked out of the private room.
Shang Yueying said to Lei Ren: "Tonight, do you know the purpose of inviting you to dinner?"
"You don't want to get me drunk and then let you do whatever you want, do you?" Lei Ren said half-jokingly.
"Fuck you! With your body, can you do it?" Shang Yueying had just finished speaking, and suddenly thought that he had been beaten to death by this guy not long ago, and his face immediately burned and became almost like the morning sun.
Lei Ren laughed loudly and said: "Of course I can't handle someone with such a heavy taste as Mr. Shang."
"Hmph, it's good if you know!" Shang Yueying snorted coldly, but her pretty face turned redder and redder, as hot as if it was burning red.
The waiter brought the wine, and Shang Yueying poured a glass for Lei Ren without politeness, and then poured another glass for himself. He raised the glass and said to Lei Ren, "Here, let's take a sip first."
Lei Ren did not move, but smiled faintly.
Shang Yueying asked displeasedly: "Why are you laughing?"
Lei Ren explained: "I thought that a strong man in the business world like Mr. Shang would usually just hold a goblet filled with red wine and say cheers to others. I didn't expect that Mr. Shang would still be so cool when he picked up a glass filled with white wine.
."
"Hmph!" Shang Yueying said angrily, "Lei Ren, don't look down on others. If I can't drink you tonight, I will take your last name."
"I don't want you to have my last name. At most, at most... your son should have my last name." Lei Ren hummed in his heart.
…
"How are things going?" Nanshe asked Ren Mianshou impatiently as soon as he sat down.
Ren Mianshou shook his head and said: "I don't know what the relationship between Shang Yueying and Zhou Dayong is, but the document was actually blocked by Zhou Dayong's wife."
When Nan She heard this, her face immediately darkened.
Zhou's mother had already taken a back seat, but Nanshe herself was the legitimate deputy department director. Unexpectedly, she dared to block his request.
However, Ren Mianshou went on to say: "It's a pity that Shang Yueying, a bitch who doesn't understand current affairs, escaped once but not the second time. I have contacted the directors of major banks and asked them to stop providing housing loans to Yunying Company.
And we urged Yunying Company to repay its debts this morning. In this way, I believe it won’t be long before Yunying Company will be unable to survive due to lack of funds. By then, even if we don’t take action, Shang Yueying will be dead.”
When Nanshe heard Ren Mianshou's words, her gloomy face was still so gloomy, but she couldn't help but smile smugly in her heart: "Haha, this is the consequences of offending my Nanshe. When the time comes, I will show you the way, and you will
Come beg me like a dog! Haha!”
Seeing Nanshe's proud expression, Ren Mianshou also narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a proud expression, feeling that his goal was one step closer to him.
"Nan She, Shang Yueying, just fight, and then both of you will be mine." Ren Mianshou hummed in his heart.
