Zhao Mingyang's words made everyone else present turn their attention to Zhong Qin. Zhong Qin didn't know what Zhao Mingyang was thinking, but she knew that she might have overturned this time. Qian Qian is a very suspicious person.
Her name Zhong Qin had never been told to Zhao Mingyang, but Zhao Mingyang actually knew Qianqian's name.
"If you don't want to leave, then I'll leave first. Don't forget to take your things. We're leaving first. I'm really sorry. I'll treat you to dinner next time. My name is Zhao Mingyang, as you all know."
Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu and Mr. Hu were already frantically holding the things on the table. Qianqian didn't stop them, and the others didn't move either, because she didn't dare to move at all now.
When Zhao Mingyang went out, Qianqian looked at Zhongqin and said, "Let's talk?"
"I really didn't betray you." Zhongqin said.
"Then why are you panicking?" Qianqian said.
When Zhao Mingyang went out, he said in Mr. Liu's ear: "Have you brought anyone here?"
"Bring it." Mr. Liu said.
Zhao Mingyang said next to Mr. Liu: "Ask them to go to the private room No. 888 to bring out the carillon. Just say that Zhong Hansheng asked them to take the eldest lady back and take the carillon to her home at all costs."
"Why do you do this?" Mr. Liu said.
"Is this money easy to get? Let's get in the car and say, do you want to pay back the debt? I can pay it back. We are on the same rope now. If you want money, listen to me."
Mr. Liu picked up his cell phone and sent a text message. Soon a group of people came to door No. 888 and rang the doorbell.
Everyone inside saw the people outside. Someone shouted: "Miss, Mr. Zhong asked you to go home. There is an emergency."
In fact, a discerning person can see that this kind of drama was arranged by Zhao Mingyang, but Zhong Qin didn't want to stay in the room of these crazy people at this time, and no one listened to her explanation now.
"Is it that your boyfriend is reluctant to have you here, or have you already prepared someone?" Qianqian looked at Zhongqin with a half-smile and asked.
"I said it, do you believe it? I'm really not familiar with that person. Just do it like before, bring someone here. The Rockets didn't bring someone here last time. There was a problem. Why don't you doubt the Rockets?" Zhong
Qin said.
"That's different. The person you take with the rocket is different from the person you take. We can tie the person with the rocket and fly her on a kite. We can let her experience glory and wealth, and then go to Africa in one night. As I said
Well, don't bring it if you don't have a clear understanding of the basics. Have you understood it clearly?" Qianqian said,
"How do I know? I really checked carefully,"
"Miss, Mr. Zhong Hansheng asked us to take you home no matter what. If you don't come out, we will break down the door." A voice sounded outside again,
When Zhong Qin heard this, she panicked. Zhao Mingyang had found out her father's name. He was hinting that Zhong Qin would follow this group of people, otherwise the family would suffer. Or was it really someone sent by her father?
This kind of self-absorption is what Zhao Mingyang needs. Zhong Qin is now in a dilemma. Zhao Mingyang is openly playing tricks with them in order to delay time and prevent these people from immediately asking Zhao Mingyang for trouble.
The people in the house also think of Zhongqin. What if Zhao Mingyang is really angry and feels cheated by Zhongqin, or is offended by the people in the house. Zhao Mingyang is really angry and wants someone else. Should Zhongqin be handed over or not?
go out?
What will be the consequences if you hand it over? You won't be killed by Zhao Mingyang, right? What is Zhao Mingyang's background?
If it was the carillon's father who sent someone here, then there was something wrong with the carillon, and her father wanted to take the carillon home quickly and protect it.
The group of people outside were arranged by Mr. Liu before and arrived ten or twenty minutes earlier than them, so they were not sure whether they were from Zhao Mingyang or Zhong Qin's father.
In the business car, Zhao Mingyang watched three old guys dividing the finances. Zhao Mingyang took a watch worth over one million yuan and said, "I'm going to the imperial capital on a business trip, and I need a fast watch to show off my appearance. Also, some of you can give it to me."
Write a receipt. Who am I to explain if you don’t write a receipt after taking the money?
If you don't write the receipt, I will turn myself in. I am suspected of gambling. No one can get these things. I am outside, so I must work hard to pay back the money. Doesn't this let you see my sincerity?
Another amount of money will arrive soon, and I will return it to you then."
Manager Liu took out a notebook and pen from his pocket, wrote a receipt to Zhao Mingyang very simply, signed the names of three people, and asked the driver to take out the ink pad from the locker and make a fingerprint.
"This watch is not within the scope of debt repayment. These things are definitely worth more than ten million, but I need your help with some small things." Zhao Mingyang said.
"What's the matter?" Mr. Liu asked.
"Simple, I need Mr. Liu to use the bank system to help check the transactions of these people. Don't worry, I will never turn you in." Zhao Mingyang wrote down several names and identity information.
There are many things that can be checked in the banking system, including some financial matters, some properties in one's name, and co-related persons.
"When do you want this?" asked Mr. Liu.
"Of course, the sooner the better. Remember, the main purpose of my trip to the Imperial Capital this time is to discuss the car project. I am looking for investors. As soon as the money comes, I will give it to you immediately. Just like today, I am not a
For those of you who owe debts, if these old brothers help me in the future, I, Zhao Mingyang, will definitely repay you twice as much. I already gave you 30 million, so I will give you another 10 million.
It’s 40 million, have you ever asked for the money back before? I’m here, I can continue to pay it back, and you are all at ease. After all, everyone is short of money. With this money, you can continue to maintain the status quo. This money is gone.
, you may have problems with your capital chain, are you right? Where can I find someone who takes the initiative to take on debt these days?"
"I've asked someone to check it for you and send it to you later, but I can only show you the photo and can't send it to you," said President Hu.
"Thank you very much. I'd also like to trouble Mr. Liu. Do you know whose den is in the box? Give me one. Don't worry, I won't go. But I'm afraid. What if these people want to go?"
What do you think I should do if I want my money back?
Don’t worry, I will never tell anyone. I did this myself. I didn’t see you tonight, nor did they. No one would believe me if I told you.”
"There is a pawn shop on xx Road in Wuzhong District, Su City." Mr. Liu finished quickly and then stopped talking.
Zhao Mingyang quickly took out his cell phone and wrote it down. Only Mr. Hu was left. Mr. Hu didn't know what to do. He was so panicked. What could this kid use him for?
"Mr. Hu is in a hurry. I just need a very small favor from you." Zhao Mingyang said.
"What's the business?" Mr. Hu said.
"As a small favor, I need you to help me spread some rumors with your drinking buddies and poker buddies." Zhao Mingyang said.
"What's the rumor?" Mr. Hu said.
"It's a simple rumor that this girl's father misappropriated client's money to invest and failed." Zhao Mingyang opened his phone and found the name and information of Qianqian's girl's father, as well as the company he owned. He is the key.
The leader on.
"What do you mean?" Mr. Hu said confused.
Mr. Liu glanced at Mr. Hu and said, "He asked you to help him get out. He means to let some customers who have made money from his company go and collect the money collectively."
"How can I have this ability?" Mr. Hu said.
"You have it. You have it better than both of us. Your social circle is all engaged in real estate. There are many people here who were not engaged in real estate before, but they are basically in the business circle. Your network of relationships is too complicated, in various fields.
We all have contact, you don’t know what this group of people are doing, old Hu? What is the reason for taking money? Tax avoidance, tax evasion, and then asset transfer. I am afraid that something will happen one day. This person can go in at most, and the money is still there, so you can go to a few more card games.
, it’s scary to mention it a few times, one person can let ten people know about it.
When this kid releases some news on the Internet, those people will panic and go to ask for money. Those pumping people will definitely not be able to come up with that much money. What should I do? Then hide.
Where to hide? Who is an ordinary person who can save money with them? You can only run back and surrender, and the money has to be returned to others slowly. If you run out and hide, you don’t know how chaotic it will be outside? Find a few people
It would not be a trivial matter to tie them up directly. Don't expect a good outcome for the whole family. The opponents of these people and their subordinates will definitely try their best to trample these people to death. The opponents will divide the customers. Next, the opponents
The boss takes over the plate, so you do what this guy says.
Based on this guy's behavior, I can guarantee that our money will be settled because he is ruthless enough. Cruelty is not the key. He is a ruthless and smart man. Okay, let's do what this guy says on this matter.
Come on, I'm giving you an address, remember it, just repeat it."
Mr. Liu surprised Zhao Mingyang. How could this guy help him?
President Hu showed Zhao Mingyang the photos on the screen of his mobile phone, and Zhao Mingyang quickly used his mobile phone to memorize a few key points.
Zhao Mingyang got off the car and left, and the KTV became lively. The door was really broken, and people over there also called for help. Zhong Qin still couldn't hand it over to others, so Qianqian asked Zhong Qin to give her Zhao Mingyang's number.
She personally called Zhao Mingyang and said in a short sentence: "She is naive about the Zhongqin matter. If you want to make a big fuss, we will accompany you. Otherwise, this matter will be regarded as a misunderstanding. You take the money and this matter will be over."
, I won’t see you when you raise your head and see you when you lower your head in the future, what do you think?”
Zhao Mingyang hung up the phone. He didn't want to see this group of people again. He wanted to deal with them quickly.
The families of these people are all vain, there is nothing to be afraid of, they are just nouveau riche, and they are nouveau riche who cannot get on the stage. They are much worse than the Chang Wei that Xu Qingqing knew.
The phone rang again, and Zhao Mingyang saw that it belonged to Mr. Liu.
"Hello, Mr. Liu, what can I do?"
"Have tea. I sent you the address on WeChat. Let's meet and chat."
Zhao Mingyang was a little puzzled. This Mr. Liu is a bit interesting.
I drove to the teahouse where Mr. Liu’s address is located, which is located at the junction of Suzhou City and Shanghai City.
A single-family courtyard, this place probably earns money from regular customers, otherwise very few people would come here to drink tea.
The car drove into the parking lot in the courtyard. This courtyard is a typical Su garden. Each step has a scene. Someone is waiting for Zhao Mingyang and takes him into the courtyard. This is a three-entry courtyard, that is, there are three thresholds. Each threshold
There is a distance between them, and there are rockery fountains, exotic flowers and plants, towering green trees, carved corridors and other various scenery.
Zhao Mingyang was taken to a private room. Behind the screen was a tea room, where a woman wearing a cheongsam was pouring tea and water for Mr. Liu.
"Go out, we'll do it ourselves!" Mr. Liu said.
The tea master stood up, put his hands on his waist and squatted down to say hello to Zhao Mingyang.
Zhao Mingyang walked to the teahouse, picked up a cup of tea, tasted it and said, "Good tea."