If he hadn't said this, Jiang Zhihao would definitely have refused, but now that it has come down to this, it would really be disrespectful to refuse if he refused.
Tan Junda is not a person who is short of money. His father Tan Mingyuan has a net worth of over 100 million, and a mere 150,000 is a drop in the bucket to him.
However, Jiang Zhihao never thought about getting money from Tan Junda. He contacted this person purely for Zhong Jiawei.
Sometimes, it is more useful to owe someone a favor than to take money.
Jiang Zhihao thought for a moment and said: "Since you gave me the 150,000 yuan, I will take it, but it won't be for nothing. In a few days, I will introduce you a way to make quick money. You don't need to prepare some funds."
More, three to four hundred thousand is enough. I don’t dare to say anything else, I promise you to double it more than twenty times.”
Both Tan Junda and Zhong Jiawei were startled when they heard that, three to four hundred thousand, if doubled twenty times, that would be eight million!
In what way can we make money?
Zhong Jiawei was worried and said subconsciously: "Don't act recklessly. Mr. Tan is not short of money. Don't lead him down the wrong path."
"Don't worry, the methods I mentioned are all legal and absolutely not against the law or discipline." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.
Tan Junda is not as worried as Zhong Jiawei. He has the ability to make his own judgment. Moreover, he also believes that Jiang Zhihao is not the kind of person who makes money through deception and abduction.
Since there is such a good way, you might as well give it a try.
"Okay, then I'll go back and prepare some cash. Just contact me when the time comes." Tan Junda said.
Jiang Zhihao nodded, then took the bank card over, and at the same time said to Zhong Jiawei: "I will keep the money first, and I will give it to you when I make more later."
Zhong Jiawei had never thought about asking for the money. After hearing what he said, she replied: "I don't need any money, and I don't need you to give it to me."
Jiang Zhihao couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy, but the 150,000 yuan would be very useful for purchasing machinery factory equipment later. Otherwise, he would not accept Tan Junda's thanks at all.
The meal was quite satisfactory. After the meal, since it was almost time to go to work, Zhong Jiawei and Tan Junda went back to the company.
Before she left, Jiang Zhihao grabbed her and said, "Come to the pedestrian street after get off work in the evening. Have you finished Lingling's fruit? I recently bought a batch of cherries. The quality is okay. Come and get some for her."
Zhong Jiawei calmly broke away from his hand, but without much resistance in her words, she said: "I understand."
Jiang Zhihao looked at her and said, "Is there anything missing in Jiaxi's house? If you need to buy anything, you can tell me."
"No need for the moment." Zhong Jiawei said.
She didn't tell Jiang Zhihao that she had been kicked out, mainly because she felt it was embarrassing. She couldn't even live in her own brother's house, so if she told her, she wouldn't make people laugh to death.
Jiang Zhihao didn't notice this either. Even if he knew almost everything that would happen in the world in the next fifty years, Zhong Jiawei would not exist in that future.
Then, Zhong Jiawei left.
Looking at her background and touching the bank card in her pocket, Jiang Zhihao was full of confidence in the future.
For the next two or three days, Zhong Jiawei would go to the pedestrian street every night, mainly because Jiang Zhihao asked her to come and bring fruit to Lingling.