Chapter 452 There is another person who can help you
"Are you so unsure of your husband?" When Zhang Yang asked this question, he felt obviously lacking in confidence.
Six hundred million...
Even the owner of a medium-sized enterprise may not have so much money. Even if he can weigh this much money, how many people have so much money in their cards? It is nothing more than a fixed-value asset of the enterprise.
If there were no dividends from Haitian Group's hemostatic powder marketing, how could he make so much money? It is undeniable that he now fully understands the importance of money.
After all, the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Liberia are now closely related to money...
"I'm not kidding you. To tell you the truth, the company can at most provide about 1.1 billion in funds. This is because the company has experienced a crisis, so it is deliberately set aside as the minimum operation of each department of the company and the salary of employees, so that the company can survive
Under the predicament, we need to maintain 700 million yuan for a year plus 400 million yuan of working capital, but we have to wait until dawn to arrive at the company and convene a meeting of the board of directors before we can make a decision."
Feng Yanran explained in great detail, which showed that she was very familiar with all the operations of the company. Of course, she was afraid that Zhang Yang would misunderstand, so she refused to spend money when she had money.
After all, Haitian Group is already a well-known listed group company in China. In the eyes of outsiders, spending these billions is a piece of cake...
But how many people know that the measure of a company's success is how many bank loans it has available for current use, how big its fixed assets are, how much tax revenue it can generate for the country, and what kind of benefits it can provide to its employees...
As for how much real money can be spent apart from the company's business development, I am afraid only their chairman knows best. Therefore, once the capital chain is broken, it is understandable that many well-known bosses will run away.
"We still need to hold a board meeting to make a decision? Will those old guys agree?" Zhang Yang asked worriedly.
He knew that although Haitian Group had replaced a large number of young leaders to manage the company, the board members were still the old shareholders of the past, the veterans who conquered the world in the early days of the company.
"What do you think?" Feng Yanran gave up and asked with a smile.
"Are they willing?"
"Haha, don't worry. They stay at home every day and get dozens of times more money than when they were in the company. Do you think they will still take care of the company's affairs?" Feng Yanran giggled, obviously confident.
Indeed, for being able to turn the company from losses to profits and develop it to such an influential scale in such a short period of time, all the shareholders have made a lot of money. At this moment, they are enjoying themselves at home and thinking about how to spend money every day. Who would doubt her?
Ability? So I won’t oppose her decision...
"Well, with this money, plus my 600 million, that's 1.7 billion, which is still a little short." Zhang Yang said with a lot of relief.
"What do you mean it's still a little short of it? One hundred million is not a small amount. Do you think others will be as generous as me?"
Feng Yanran was obviously very dissatisfied with his neglect and said coquettishly.
"Yes, yes, I know that a good wife can help me the most."
Zhang Yang quickly tried to please him, then paused and continued: "It's because the money is not a small amount, so I'm worried about the remaining money."
Although he is aware of the importance of money, he has a very vague concept of money. One billion can alleviate the deterioration of the disease for the people here infected with the plague. Most people should be completely satisfied.
After all, in such a short period of time, he relied entirely on a company and his own 600 million funds...
But for him, although money is important, the lives of these people are undoubtedly more precious, so even though Feng Yanran spends so much money, he still cannot completely relax.
"There is another person who can help you. This amount of money is easy for her."
"Who?" Zhang Yang asked hurriedly.
Speaking from his heart, when he heard Feng Yanran's reminder, he had already thought about all the people he knew, but found nothing.
Although Shen Xue has a good family, she is definitely not someone who can spend more than a billion easily. And Zheng Binhao, although he has a good relationship and is the son of the four major families, is not willing to take so much money to help him.
What's more, even if he had this idea, as a businessman, he might not be able to collect a huge amount of more than one billion in a hurry.
The only one left is Meng Wanting. Although her father is the governor of the province, she can see that he is definitely a poor man.
It's not impossible to apply for these fees if he has great power, but if he goes through the procedures, is he still needed? Wang Zhaokui here can apply, but he doesn't have enough time...
"Are you talking about her?" Zhang Yang was confused and blurted out with a tremor in his heart.
"Yes, Su Jin'er, Taiyu Group is one of the top 50 companies in the world. This amount of money is nothing to her..."
"Stop talking, I won't look for her." Zhang Yang refused.
From the moment he decided to save Shishi and give up on Su Jin'er, he already knew that he would never have anything to do with her again.
I don't expect her to understand and forgive generously. I hope she can forget the harm he has caused her, and I am very satisfied.
"Haha, have you ever felt guilty?"
Feng Yanran was not angry and continued with a smile: "Jin'er is not that kind of stingy girl. She doesn't measure a person by the same standards..."
"Okay, I'll hang up now." Zhang Yang was upset and said impatiently.
"Don't worry about it yet. Why don't you tell me the formula of the medicine? What's the point of having money? It's more convenient to prepare the medicine in China and then transport it to Liberia."
Feng Yanran thought about it in detail, knowing that even if he gave Zhang Yang the money, it would be difficult for him to purchase so many medicines, let alone prepare them according to the formula, which was not something that could be completed in a short time.
"Hey, my dear wife, I'd better be careful. I'll ask for the recipe and I'll call you later." Zhang Yang was confused, but he still pretended to please. After a pause, he asked, "How long will it take to make it?"
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"We have a pharmaceutical manufacturing company and are very familiar with many pharmaceutical suppliers. In addition, the employees are also very skilled in dispensing medicines. If I arrange it after work, it will probably take about a day to prepare it."
After all, it is an assembly line operation. As long as the formula can be given to each workshop, the medicines in stock can be started. As the medicines from the supplier are shipped to the company, the time is fully utilized. She is very confident that she can prepare these medicines in one day.
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"Well, thank you for your hard work."
"If you don't want to leave any regrets in Liberia, I suggest you contact Jin'er. After all, it is the lives of hundreds of thousands of plague patients. If you give it up for money, you will blame yourself for the rest of your life..."
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Zhang Yang hung up the phone without waiting for her to finish. Although he knew she was doing it for his own good, he didn't want to hear Su Jin'er's name again.
As soon as I hear it, my heart will be filled with self-blame and guilt...
After hanging up the phone, he stood up and walked to the window. The fresh air rushed into his face, making him feel much calmer instantly.
After taking a long breath, he thought about asking He Shuqing for the formula, so he turned around and walked out the door.
The corridor was extremely quiet. Although he had only been here for two days, he also knew that the people here lived on the verge of death every day. Except after performing tasks, the rest of the time was spent training and resting.
"The medical assistance team has only been here for just two days, and the work has not yet started, but it has made such a big mistake. Alas! What do you want me to do?"
Wang Zhaokui's voice sounded. Although it was not loud, it was heard very clearly in the silent corridor.
The words "stuck a trap" reached Zhang Yang's ears. He couldn't understand what it meant for a moment. Although there was no progress in the work, no credit, but no sin, what happened?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang quickly walked towards the office where the voice came from.
"Director Wang, these words are a bit serious. Zhang Yang just said a few more words. There is no need..."
He Shuqing's voice sounded, obviously explaining something to him.
When Zhang Yang heard that it was related to him, he walked even faster and walked to the office door. He saw the door was ajar and looked in through the crack in the door.
Inside, Wang Zhaokui was sitting at the desk with a heavy look on his face, An Xuliang and the other three were sitting on the sofa nearby, watching him, and He Shuqing was patiently explaining something on the wooden chair on the side of the desk.
"How many more words did he say? What is the key to the occasion? Originally, I thought he was young and would be able to come here with you experts and professors. He should be a mature and stable person with superb medical skills. I didn't expect him to be so talkative.
The obstruction has made me so passive now."
Wang Zhaokui didn't wait for He Shuqing to finish, interrupted him and said excitedly.
Damn it, that shit is mature and stable. What’s so great about a bunch of old intellectuals? If it weren’t for the sake of the provincial governor, Meng Chunpeng, I wouldn’t even come if I was invited...
After Zhang Yang heard what he said, he immediately became furious. He had the urge to rush in and slap him, and cursed secretly in his heart.
In his opinion, wasn't he just saying a few more words? No wonder he called Feng Yanran in his room for so long, and He Shuqing didn't even go back. It turned out that they all gathered here to criticize him...
"It's understandable that young people are impulsive." He Shuqing still excused him, which moved Zhang Yang outside the door.
After two days of contact and living in the same room, he could tell that the old man didn't like him, but at this time he tried his best to defend himself, which showed that he was an open-minded person.
"Impulsive? It doesn't matter if he is impulsive. Now the Internet is full of news and information that China will provide billions of traditional Chinese medicines to Liberia, which can delay the worsening of the plague. It is also said that authoritative people personally promised it at the meeting." Wang Zhaokui
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He tapped his fingers on the table and continued: "Authority? Where did the authority come from? Because of his impulsiveness, even the Ministry of Foreign Affairs called to ask what this matter was.
Is it true or not? It’s seven o’clock in the morning in China, and there will be a press conference for foreign media in more than an hour. If foreign media asks questions about this matter, how should we answer it? There is no time to ask for instructions now.” (To be continued.)