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Chapter 1507 The Accountant

In the Finance Department of MiKe Electronics, many people gathered early in the morning.

All of these people were wearing leather jackets, with handbags under their legs, and some even had gold rings on their hands, giving people the impression that they were five to six people.

Most of the people gathered here knew each other, so the scene in the Finance Department was quite lively.

"Old Sun, how are you doing lately?"

"Haha, it's still like that. Alas, I wanted to increase some production capacity some time ago, but MiKe Electronics is holding back our payment, so we have no choice but to bite the bullet and resist, let alone expand."

"Am I worse than you? Alas, I already owe the workers two months' wages."

Amidst the various conversations and cries, some people would even smile knowingly.

Wei Zhifeng stood in the crowd. Familiar people kept saying hello to him. Some even pulled him to a deserted place and asked softly: 'Old Wei, is MiKe Electronics really out of money?'

"Old Wei, can we get the money this time?"

Regarding these issues, Wei Zhifeng could only smile and avoid them.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but he really doesn't know how to answer such a question.

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Facing the disdainful looks from those friends, he regretted coming.

My first payment will not be paid until one month later.

Originally, he was very stable in his mind, but as more and more news came about the failure of MiKe Electronics, he finally couldn't help but follow it.

In fact, before coming here, he wanted to call his cousin Cheng Zhenyuan again and again, but in the end he held back.

He knew Cheng Zhenyuan in his heart. As the general manager of MiKe Electronics, this cousin puts MiKe Electronics first.

If others can ask for money, I will ask for it too.

If others are waiting, he will also wait.

For him, this is not a problem!

"Old Wei, can we have a drink after asking for money?" A chubby man came to Wei Zhifeng with a smile.

The man who spoke was not tall, but he gave off a charming smile.

Wei Zhifeng knew that this person made packaging cartons for Mihu Electronics products, and his surname was Jiang. As for his name, Wei Zhifeng didn't know.

Now people took the initiative to say hello to him. Although Wei Zhifeng was not familiar with him, he could only smile and said: "Director Jiang, I have wanted to have a drink with you for a long time. Let's do it this time."

"Director Jiang, please invite me again later."

Factory Director Jiang laughed loudly and said: "Old Wei, when it comes to our situation, it makes no difference who treats you."

"We don't lack these two funds. What we lack is the money inside."

As he spoke, Director Jiang pointed his finger towards the closed door of the Finance Department.

Although Wei Zhifeng knew that Director Jiang had some intentions when he told him this, he had to admit that what Director Jiang said made sense.

Although these small bosses can't all be said to be wealthy, it is really not difficult for them to treat guests to dinner.

Knowing that Factory Director Jiang was looking for him, he probably wanted to pay for the goods, so he just smiled but said nothing to Factory Director Jiang's words.

Factory Director Jiang looked at the smiling Wei Zhifeng and was not discouraged. Instead, he smiled and said, "Old Wei, how much payment did you make on MiKe Electronics?"

Wei Zhifeng was able to answer this question, so he smiled and said: "It's not too much, just half a million!"

"Half a million is not much, Lao Wei, you are really rich!"

"Let me tell you, if I had more than 500,000 yuan, I would probably hang myself."

At this point, Factory Director Jiang said again: "Oh, you are different from me. Your boss Wei has someone in Mihu Electronics."

"The reason is that there are people in the court who want to be officials, and there are people in the court who want money."

"With your cousin Mr. Cheng here, nothing will be a problem for you."

Listening to these words with a hint of jealousy, Wei Zhifeng said: "Old Jiang, there is something wrong with what you said."

"My cousin treats everyone equally."

"If he took care of me, I wouldn't have to come here."

Director Jiang glanced at Wei Zhifeng, and then said with emotion: "Yes, if your cousin takes care of you, you really don't have to come."

"Manager Qiu of the financial department of MiKe Electronics was promoted by your cousin. She will definitely send the money directly to your home."

Having said this, Director Jiang continued: "Old Wei, my money has not expired yet."

"But I have no confidence in my heart!"

"Do you know that the optical equipment of the wafer factory built by MiKe Electronics will cost US$100 million this time."

At this point, the man's voice became more and more excited as he said, "One hundred million is still a U.S. dollar. Do you know how much it is?"

“I had dinner with a relative from a bank some time ago, and he told me that arrangements have been made from above, and MiKe Electronics’ future loans will not be supported for the time being.”

"Tsk, tsk, the banks are scared!"

As he spoke, the chubby Factory Manager Jiang walked forward with his head swaying and said hello to a friend.

As Wei Zhifeng looked at Factory Director Jiang leaving, thoughts surged rapidly in his mind.

Can you believe what this ginger factory manager says?

But if you don’t believe it, what he said seems to be true.

A billion dollars?

That’s seven to eight billion!

Even if MiKe Electronics can make money, can MiKe Electronics now pay the seven to eight billion?

And once he can't get it out, Shen Lin will definitely not pay back the money!

At that time, how will he pay wages and produce again?

"I still want money before it's due. In the past, I paid in one hand and delivered the goods in one hand. Now it's been two months since I delivered the goods to MiKe Electronics, and they still haven't paid me the money. I don't agree."

“I can rest assured only if MiKe Electronics pays for the goods.”

The speaker was a thin middle-aged man, his face was a little dark, and when he spoke, he waved his palms heavily.

Wei Zhifeng's heart, which was already hard to calm down, suddenly became even more passionate when he heard such words.

There was only one thought in his mind at this time, and that was that he should get the money first.

Just when Wei Zhifeng made up his mind, more and more people gathered around the financial department of MiKe Electronics, and some people even said loudly: "If you owe money to pay back your debts, they MiKe Electronics want our products.

Why don't you give us money."

"No matter how powerful Shen Lin is, he still has to give money when it's time to give him money."

In this chaotic situation, I heard someone say: "The door is open."

Following this sound, the closed iron door was opened. A dozen security guards from MiKe Electronics quickly blocked the door of the Finance Department, and then said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please be quiet and come one by one."

"Our President Cheng said that as long as the payment is due to our MiKe Electronics, we will never keep you waiting. Please come in one by one."

When Wei Zhifeng heard this, he was about to wait a moment, but he heard someone say: "Don't listen to their nonsense, let's exchange it with them and reason with them."

Along with these words, Wei Zhifeng felt his body being pushed towards the door of the Finance Department.


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