It was not until evening that Zhao Qiangjun left the office.
When they arrived at the lobby on the first floor, they saw Xia Yuan and Xia Yunlong, their father and son, sitting on the sofa in the lobby.
"Mr. Zhao!"
"Brother Jun!"
When Xia Yuan and Xia Yunlong saw Zhao Qiangjun coming out, they quickly stood up and got in front of Zhao Qiangjun.
"Is it you?"
Zhao Qiangjun frowned. Unexpectedly, these two guys had been waiting downstairs for a whole day and still hadn't left yet.
"Brother Jun, the stock you recommended us to buy has plummeted!"
Xia Yunlong was so anxious. When he saw Zhao Qiangjun coming down, he hurriedly asked straight to the point: "What should we do now? Is there any solution? Brother...my wealth and life are all in this!"
"Yes, Mr. Zhao."
Xia Yuan also added: "A lot of the money was borrowed from loan sharks. If we can't repay the money, we will be in trouble!"
"Yes, Brother Jun, please think of a solution quickly."
Xia Yunlong said urgently: "Let's see what we should do! We can't afford to lose this money! At the beginning, you said you would make sure you won't lose it..."
At this moment, both father and son were looking at Zhao Qiangjun eagerly, waiting for Zhao Qiangjun's answer.
"Why!"
Zhao Qiangjun pretended to sigh at first, and then said: "I held a meeting upstairs today just to think about how to solve this failure! You have lost money, but I haven't made any money either... But you don't have to worry.
, I have made so much money with you before, and this is just a loss. I will make it back if I have a chance in the future."
"No...Mr. Zhao!"
Xia Yuan saw that Zhao Qiangjun was still careless and said hurriedly: "The main reason is that this time, we can't afford to lose! If we don't pay back the money in time, the loan shark will kill people! This is tens of millions!"
At this moment, they no longer want to make money next time.
I just hope that this time I can make back the money I lost.
"What's the meaning?"
Zhao Qiangjun's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Are you blaming me? Or are you asking for help?"
"No...that's not what I meant..."
Xia Yuan waved his hand and quickly wanted to explain.
"What does that mean?"
Zhao Qiangjun had a sullen face and hummed: "Everyone loses money together. If you ask me for help with a humble attitude, I will naturally help you if I think of a way! If you are here to accuse me, then I'm sorry, I, Zhao Qiangjun, am not a good person either.
Provoked!"
"That's not what we meant."
When Xia Yuan saw Zhao Qiangjun's face darkened and his tone became tit-for-tat, he immediately hesitated: "We are here to beg Mr. Zhao... You take your time to think of a solution, we are not in a hurry! Moreover, we don't mean to blame you.
, there is no way to invest without losing money, right?”
After saying that, he secretly kicked his son.
Xia Yunlong understood and immediately said humbly: "Yes, yes, we have no intention of raising an army to prosecute, but we are just a little impatient. Let's ask Brother Jun if he has any solution?"
Their attitudes immediately became humble.
"That's pretty much it."
The gloom on Zhao Qiangjun's face dissipated a little, and then he said: "When I asked you to buy stocks, I just said that this is an opportunity! But I didn't say whether I would go with you or not. Any investment is risky!
I am also busy with this matter now, and I will let you know when there are results... Okay, I have been in meetings for a day and I am tired."
After saying that, Zhao Qiangjun was too lazy to talk to the two of them anymore and turned around and left.
"Then Mr. Zhao, please go slowly!"
Xia Yuan said politely.
Watching Zhao Qiangjun slowly leave, Xia Yuan's face became increasingly ugly, and he couldn't help but sigh: "This time, it's over!"
"What a wicked father and son!"
Zhao Qiangjun returned to the car and cursed coldly.
He took out his mobile phone and reported to Caishenhui: "Boss Caishen, they just came to me and said they already owed tens of millions, and some of the money was borrowed from loan sharks... Do you have any other plans? Do you need me to beat you up?
Did they have a meal?"
"No."
The God of Wealth said calmly: "Mr. Ye has no further instructions yet, so ignore them for the time being."
"Yes yes yes!"
Zhao Qiangjun nodded hurriedly with a very respectful tone.
Through this time, he has understood that the God of Wealth is the master of power. If he wants a person to get rich, it is just a matter of words.
'A big shot like the God of Wealth still has to serve Ye Longyuan. Doesn't that mean that Ye Longyuan's background is even deeper and unpredictable?'
Thinking of this, Zhao Qiangjun took a deep breath and said: "Then I will wait for the next instructions from Mr. Ye and the God of Wealth."
"Well...Mr. Ye said that if there are benefits in the future, he will take care of you again."
The God of Wealth said.
"Thank you, thank you God of Wealth, thank you Mr. Ye."
Zhao Qiangjun quickly thanked him.
After hanging up the phone, I was so happy.
As for the previous incident where his son Zhao Yu was maimed by Ye Longyuan, Zhao Qiangjun no longer cared about it at all.
…
the other side.
After Ye Longyuan received the report from the God of Wealth, he just smiled lightly.
It's easy for him to play with the Xia family.
"No matter what, it helps Zhiruo get out of her bad breath!"
Ye Longyuan said calmly.
"Then do we still need to continue taking action?"
asked the God of Wealth.
"No."
Ye Longyuan didn't mean to kill them all, he just wanted to get back the money they earned from selling the paintings, "They are Zhiruo's family after all. Besides, those loan sharks are enough to give them a headache for a while."
"Understood."
The God of Wealth nodded.
"Um."
Ye Longyuan replied lightly and then hung up the phone.
"Husband, who are you calling?"
Xia Zhiruo appeared from behind, holding freshly washed fruit in her hand, and put it to Ye Longyuan's mouth, "Eat the fruit."
"Um."
Ye Longyuan took a bite first, then took the fruit from Xia Zhiruo's hand and said, "It's nothing, just a call from a comrade!"
"oh."
Xia Zhiruo nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
…
the next day.
Ye Longyuan had just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he received a phone call.
It was Zhou Moli who called.
"Jasmine?"
"Squad leader, didn't you say you wanted to treat us to dinner? It's been a few days and there's still no news!"
On the other side of the conversation, Zhou Moli complained softly.
Only then did Ye Longyuan remember that the last time he went to the hospital to see Lao Liu, he was followed by a group of gangsters led by Zhang Bo, and then massacred in front of Zhou Moli and Zhang Min.
The two girls were very frightened.
In order to express his apology, Ye Longyuan said that he would treat them to dinner.
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's do it at noon today."
Ye Longyuan said calmly.
"Noon?"
Zhou Moli was a little dissatisfied, "I thought you wanted to ask me for dinner? Humph..."