Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety Six Emphasizing Love and Justice?
Ma Changyuan looked at the cell phone that kept ringing. The sound of the cell phone made the Ma family instantly quiet. No one spoke, and they all looked at the cell phone.
Every time the phone rings, it is a kind of shock. Everyone knows that this may be a call to collect debts. They have been receiving such calls every day recently.
Afraid, helpless, and frightened, no one dared to answer the phone when it rang for the first time. Everyone seemed to be trying to escape. Some were thankful that the call belonged to Ma Changyuan, not them.
There was nothing they could do. Ma Yuanyuan's mother walked out of the house angrily, and his father snorted and left in the same way.
His children and wife didn't dare to make a sound there. Ma Changyuan looked at the cell phone that kept ringing. It was an unfamiliar number. The reason why he didn't turn it off was because as soon as he turned it off, people would come to his home.
The day before yesterday, his father's mobile phone was turned off, and someone came directly to their house and knocked on the door to ask for money. The neighbors heard and saw it, so Ma Changyuan did not dare to turn off the phone, fearing that the creditor would come to the door again, which would have a great impact on the child.
Bracing myself, I picked up the phone and took a deep breath to answer the call. I didn't even dare to say hello, because I wanted to know where the other party came from to collect the debt.
Three minutes later, Ma Changyuan's face showed a long-lost joy. He quickly ran into the bedroom to get a change of clothes and took a shower.
After taking a shower, he changed into a suit and straightened his tie. He didn't say anything to his family. After all, he was already at this age and knew that Kong Huanxi was the scariest thing. He went to check the situation first. He thought he would make a sure profit from his previous investment, but he lost it, so he
Know that everything can happen with uncertainties.
But the joy that couldn't be concealed on his face betrayed him. His wife asked him what happened, but he didn't tell her. In fact, what he was most afraid of now was that his wife and children would suffer from him.
First of all, the house cannot live in this location and is so big. It is very likely that I will have to move back to my hometown from Shanghai, and I may never come back in my life.
The family property consists of the piece of land I bought a few years ago, which is now valuable, and this 180-square-meter house with four bedrooms and two living rooms, which I also made a profit on earlier. Now that I have sold it to pay off the debt, it is gone.
The family has calculated before that they can have up to five or six million to stay. After returning to their hometown, they can buy two 150-square-meter houses and still have about one or two million left. This money can still be used.
After buying two cars, I can save some money to start a small business and support my parents and children's education.
This money is really a lot for ordinary people, and their lives are good, but for Ma Yuan's family, it has completely declined. In the past, when they returned to their hometown, they would drive home million-dollar BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes, and their family members were envious of them.
eyes and voices of praise.
Now that I go back, I don’t need to think about it. Everyone knows that I am in a state of poverty. There are also children’s education and children’s life. The difference between my hometown and here is not only ten or eight years, but twenty or thirty years.
Ma Changyuan doesn't have any confidence that his children can come back to live here again, and it's impossible for his wife to live without worries. Apart from taking care of the children every day, she only travels and goes shopping. It's hard to go back to shopping malls where she visited once or twice in the past.
Go, he can't afford to buy a bag worth RMB 180,000 or 80,000. If he doesn't make money, he will spend money very quickly.
As for going home and starting a business, you can, but it is not that easy. Some things are more difficult to start over than starting a business with nothing, because everyone had nothing at the beginning, but not anymore.
If he leaves this time, he may not be able to come back for generations to come, because he knows that his parents were able to settle down and live a happy life here because of the dividends of the times. Such dividends only come once in hundreds of years.
The person who called him just now was an investment institution. He had sent messages to many investment companies before, and even went directly to their company to leave the prospectus there. Unexpectedly, an investment company took the initiative to ask him to talk.
I feel that as long as the other party is willing to buy shares and pay some money, he can sell part of the shares first to alleviate the debt crisis.
At least this could save the factory. He took a car and went out because all the family cars were taken away by the creditor, and even the mobility scooter was gone.
When he arrived at the office building of Mingyang Investment, a female secretary in professional attire welcomed him upstairs.
Let him wait in the reception room. Ma Changyuan is very much looking forward to this cooperation.
As a result, several people came to talk to him, which really poured cold water on Ma Changyuan. It was impossible for their project to pass the review and they would not cooperate with them.
Ma Changyuan's last hope was completely shattered, dashed to his face.
The other party stood up and left with no expression and even a hint of indifference. Ma Yuan Yuan frustratedly picked up a pile of information and walked out of the reception room, walked into the elevator, and arrived at the lobby on the first floor. Ma Yuan Yuan walked as if he was lost in thought.
He is in a very bad mood now. He wants to scream and vent.
But he had nowhere to vent. When he walked out of the office building, Ma Changyuan picked up a cigarette, lit it and took a long puff.
At this moment, he saw a familiar figure appear. A man wearing a suit and glasses got out of a Maybach, and there were several people accompanying him.
Ma Changyuan took a closer look and saw, isn't this Zhao Mingyang? Why is he here? He seems to be doing well now.
Ma Changyuan looked at Zhao Mingyang who was walking towards him. He wanted to avoid it. After all, what he did back then was not good-looking and he couldn't forgive him.
Now that I see it, it’s so embarrassing, especially when Zhao Mingyang was poor and penniless, and now Ma Changyuan is penniless and penniless. It’s really ten years to the east of Hedong and ten years to Hexi.
Zhao Mingyang is getting closer and closer to him, and Ma Changyuan is getting more and more nervous.
Zhao Mingyang and Ma Yuanyuan passed each other. Ma Yuanyuan was relieved, but also felt a sense of loss. He didn't recognize him or pretended not to know him.
Ma Changyuan started to have random thoughts. Let's look at Mingyang Investment. Zhao Mingyang wouldn't have opened this one, right?
If so, if you ask him for a favor, will he help? After all, it is considered an acquaintance. For a moment, he wanted to kneel down and ask Zhao Mingyang for help. There was really no other way.
While he was thinking wildly, Ma Changyuan was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.
Ma Changyuan turned around and saw that it was Zhao Mingyang. Zhao Mingyang pointed at Ma Changyuan and said with a smile: "I thought I was wrong just now and didn't dare to admit it. Brother Ma, what are you doing here? Waiting for someone?"
Ma Changyuan smiled awkwardly, but he was still very happy in his heart. After all, at least Zhao Mingyang still remembered him and could call him Brother Ma. However, Ma Changyuan was very embarrassed and didn't want Zhao Mingyang to see his downtrodden side. After all, he
He is a very face-conscious person, but who doesn’t want face?
"Brother Ma, I see you have something on your mind. Come on, go upstairs and have a cup of tea in my office. Tell me if you have anything to say. I haven't seen you for many years. We haven't seen each other for three years, right?"
?" Zhao Mingyang patted Ma Changyuan on the shoulder, his face showing the happiness of having not seen a friend for many years.
Ma Changyuan did not shirk. He was not qualified to shirk. He followed Zhao Mingyang and took a special elevator to the top floor.
This office building has a total of fifty-five floors, and floors 50 to 55 are all rented by Mingyang Investment.
Each layer has different investment business departments, such as those that invest in foreign countries, those that invest in domestic small and micro enterprises, and those that help others invest in assets. Each layer is responsible for different projects.
Ma Changyuan previously entered the 50th floor, which is the most basic department, specializing in investing in small and micro enterprises and helping them with loan financing.
Zhao Mingyang and Ma Yuan arrived at the top floor of the fifty-fifth floor and entered Zhao Mingyang's office, which covered an area of 100 square meters. It was very luxurious and majestic, especially the huge floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked Shanghai's busy traffic and human fireworks.
There are only a few offices and conference rooms on this floor. The people in charge of each floor are on this floor, and Hua Xizhi is also on this floor.
Ma Changyuan looked at Zhao Mingyang now and clearly felt pressure. Zhao Mingyang had a strong aura and a sense of oppression.
"Brother Ma, sit down and have something to drink. I'll let someone arrange it." Zhao Mingyang and Ma Yuanyuan sat on the sofa, and Ma Yuanyuan said casually.
Zhao Mingyang sent someone to arrange for tea. He opened a pack of cigarettes and handed them to Ma Changyuan and said, "I remember that Brother Ma didn't smoke before. Why did he start smoking now?"
Ma Changyuan took the cigarette and said: "The pressure is a bit high."
"Brother Ma, tell me. I see that you are so sad, but you still have the charm of the past. If you have any difficulties, tell me about it," Zhao Mingyang said.
"Is this your company?" Ma Changyuan asked.
"This is a partnership between me and someone. I rarely come here. I am mainly responsible for overseas investment. The name of this investment company is just used if I think my name is suitable. I also work for someone's big boss. How can I
You have such great ability and such a big industry." Zhao Mingyang got up and went to get a box of tea. The secretary brought mineral water and tea sets, and arranged them for Zhao Mingyang to go out first.
Zhao Mingyang poured a glass for Ma Changyuan and said: "There are no outsiders here. Is Brother Ma here here for financing? Judging from your expression, I haven't given it to you?"
Ma Changyuan nodded and said nothing.
"Did you bring the information? Let me take a look. Why was it not given to you? Who is responsible? Let me ask." Zhao Mingyang said pretending to know nothing.
Ma Changyuan quickly handed the information to Zhao Mingyang. After Zhao Mingyang saw the information reviewer, he picked up the office phone and dialed on speakerphone to ask the front desk to call the person in charge of the project.
The other party quickly spoke to Zhao Mingyang. Zhao Mingyang asked why Ma Yuanyuan was not given this project. The other party told Ma Yuanyuan the situation of his family. He checked that the debt ratio was too high, and his colleagues told him that his family was now in debt...
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Zhao Mingyang deliberately let Ma Changyuan hear this, which was to reveal his scars.
And after doing this, Ma Changyuan became completely passive. He was already at the end of his rope, especially when the analyst detailed the risks that his family might soon encounter on the phone.
These risks were listed one by one, which made Ma Changyuan frightened.
"I know, hang up first." Zhao Mingyang hung up the phone and gave a long shout. He didn't look too good.
He asked curiously: "Brother Ma, this is a bit difficult for you. Why is your family in such a crisis?"
Ma Changyuan didn't say anything after listening. He just stayed silent. He didn't know what to say, and what was the use of saying anything?
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You told me that I also have a way to deal with it. We are all good brothers. Why didn't you call me if you were in trouble?" Zhao Mingyang looked at Ma Changyuan hypocritically and said afterward.
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"Let's put it this way, Brother Ma, when I started my business, you gave me a lot of help and trust. I always regarded you as a big brother. Although we had a little unpleasantness after that, that was not your intention.
Ah, I also know your difficulties. As a member of the family, it’s hard for you to say anything. I must have warned you before.
Your company has too much nepotism. Each factory is staffed by your three aunts, six mothers-in-law, and seven uncles. Each position requires a small amount of money, and then the accumulation is an unknown amount. If your family continues like this, you will basically suffer.
My family is so rich with these relatives."
Zhao Mingyang's words suddenly gave Ma Changyuan another point of conflict and vent. Yes, the current state of his family's business is closely related to those relatives. They have enriched themselves and made money from their family over the years. The company has
It's all their fault if they get corrupted.
"Now that you are asking them for money or something, you probably won't come. This is because it's hard for an upright official to deal with household chores. I know Brother Ma, you have great ambitions. You want to give your parents a better old age, and give your wife and children a happier life."
, I also firmly believe that you have that ability, but the current predicament may make all this no longer exist.
It’s not a matter of 30,000 to 50,000, 3 to 50, or 3 to 5 million. You can’t get out of the trap even if you don’t have 3 to 50 million, and even the 30 to 50 million won’t guarantee that your family will be fine. It’s a mess.
debt."
Ma Changyuan didn't say anything after hearing this. It was really difficult. He took a sip of tea and said, "Thank you for still treating me like this. I'm very grateful. I'll think of a way. I'm really happy to see you today."
"Brother Ma, you are too polite and outspoken to say this. Let me help you think of a solution, but I will give it a try.
Brother Ma, don't worry, I will try my best to help you. Let's do it this way. Brother, I only have so much here. You take it for emergency purposes first. I'll go over here to help you see if there are any other better solutions.
Don't be polite to me, I believe you can return it to me, I have always believed in your ability, Brother Ma." Zhao Mingyang stood up and took out a stack of money from the safe, almost three hundred thousand.
Ma Changyuan never expected that Zhao Mingyang would treat him like this, repaying evil with kindness. This is magnanimity, and he is a truly emotional person.
"I can't have this." Ma Changyuan said.
"Take it. Respond to emergencies first, don't talk nonsense, brothers, if you have something to do, I will definitely help. The most intolerable thing for me, Zhao Mingyang, is to ignore death."
"Then let me write you an IOU." Ma Changyuan said.
"No, I trust you. If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't do this. You go back quickly. I need you at home. I'll help you find a solution. If you want to be more open-minded, get to the bridge.
Naturally straight." Zhao Mingyang comforted Ma Changyuan and said.
Ma Changyuan was so moved that he couldn't help but shed tears when he took the money. It's true that a friend in need is a friend indeed. I didn't expect Zhao Mingyang to be so interesting.
Ma Changyuan was so ashamed that he was really such a jerk back then.
After sending Ma Yuanyuan away, Zhao Mingyang picked up the phone and dialed a number. After the call was connected, Zhao Mingyang said: "Put some more pressure on their family. This pressure is not enough..."