In the dim study room of the Tang family in Jinling, the atmosphere was solemn.
Tang Anshun was sitting on a chair, looking at the gold-inlaid pendulum clock in the corner. He turned the sandalwood walnut in his hand, his face as gloomy as ink.
"Boom--" The hourly chime clock rang.
It's already nine o'clock in the morning.
Tang Anshun said in a serious tone: "Has no one returned yet?"
"Master, no one has come back. Even the two groups of people haven't come back yet."
Tang Rong touched the cold sweat on his forehead and replied anxiously: "Master, do you think the operation failed? Otherwise, why haven't you come back after all night..." He hadn't finished his words yet.
Bang! Tang Anshun slapped the table hard, causing two precious sandalwood walnuts to fly away.
"fail!"
"How could it possibly fail!"
"I sent the strongest dead soldiers to attack Tang Wenqing, and even invited the Black Xuan Guards to assassinate Tang Xuantian. How could it be possible that both groups failed!"
Tang Anshun roared, roaring again and again.
In the study, Tang Rong and other confidants did not dare to take a breath and stood there trembling.
After being angry for a long time, Tang Anshun calmed down.
He sat on the chair again, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Now that the matter is over, do you have any other ideas?"
"Sir, I think the situation is not too bad."
"Last night's plan failed. The result of Heixuan Guard's failure will definitely be to be killed. Heixuan Guard is a member of the clan. If Heixuan Guard dies, the senior clan officials will be furious and will definitely take revenge."
"Master just needs to report the situation truthfully, and the superiors will naturally rearrange the strong ones."
Tang Rong forced out a smile.
Tang Anshun's expression changed. He didn't expect this.
Indeed, the Black Mysterious Guards have a special status. Even if the Black Mysterious Guards mission sent out yesterday failed, the senior leaders of the clan will not give up and will definitely send strong ones again.
Before, I asked my clan for help.
And now.
For the sake of honor and face, the clan would take the initiative to start a war for revenge, which saved him a lot of thinking.
.
"You old ghost, you are very thoughtful."
Tang Anshun glanced at this confidant.
"Thank you for the compliment, sir."
Tang Rong's old face showed a smile.
But soon, his smile faded.
"master."
Tang Rong's tone was solemn: "I think compared to this matter, the financial situation of the Tang family is more worrying."
"The black market has already begun to collect debts. If the first-phase loan is not repaid, the second-phase funds will not be loaned out. By then, once the capital chain is broken..." Tang Rong did not finish his sentence.
The meaning is very clear.
Once the capital chain is broken, the Jinling Tang family is even in danger of bankruptcy.
Tang Anshun rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "What do you think?"
"My idea is that at this point, there is only one way to go to the end and continue to borrow money on the black market. Although the interest rate is higher, it can solve the urgent need after all."
"Even if this investment conference fails, the Tang family has stood in Jinling City for so many years and has a profound foundation, so it is not impossible."
Tang Rong's eyes flickered and he continued: "Secretly borrowing money from the black market, and openly seeking loans from allied families. The Tang family does not lack assets, it only lacks temporary cash flow."
"As long as the hole in front of us is filled up, the crisis is resolved, and even the Tang Dynasty Entertainment is recaptured and the Xuantian Group is destroyed, the Tang family's status will be further improved."
Tang Anshun fell silent.
He leaned on the sofa, rubbing his brows and thinking carefully for a while.
A full five minutes passed.
"This is the only way right now."
Tang Anshun raised his eyes: "Tang Rong, leave this matter to you. The clan tribute will be handed over soon. You should speed up the progress."
"As long as I turn in this quarter's tribute, I will have three months of spare time. By then, relying on the Tang family's huge industry, I can easily make up for the hole."
"Okay, I'll do it now. I won't let you down."
Tang Rong was overjoyed, bowed and clasped his fists, and then slowly backed away.
...over the next few days.
Jinling City has become much calmer. Near the end of the year, all the major forces have stabilized and are in peace and contentment. On the contrary, there are some undercurrents in the business world, but they are within normal limits.
Xuantian Group.
Inside the office.
"Master Tang, I have had a detailed discussion with Mr. Qiao from the Investment Promotion Department. Depending on the business scope of our company, UnionPay will approve a huge sum of hundreds of billions of dollars, which will be delivered in five installments."
Tang Wenqing took out stacks of documents from his briefcase.
These documents were all sorted out by her overnight.
"The specific regulations are here. Although the investment quota is for Shengtang Entertainment, the leader of our alliance is you, Master Tang."
"These documents require your review and signature before they will take effect."
Tang Wenqing held the document and placed it on Tang Ming's desk.
"Mr. Tang, there is no need to be so polite."
Tang Ming smiled and said, "Just handle these little things yourself. I believe in Mr. Tang's business ability."
"Yeah?"
Tang Wenqing smiled, her beautiful eyes flashing with cunning: "You just believe me so much?
People who don’t know still think that we are still relatives?”
"After all, we both have the surname Tang."
Tang Ming was stunned.
He didn't expect Tang Wenqing to suddenly mention this.
"Master Tang, don't get me wrong, I just said it casually."
Tang Wen's fair and pretty face had a flowery smile, revealing two charming dimples: "By the way, Master Tang, President Shang and Mr. Edward talked to me about Su Yurou."
"Shengtang Entertainment will also be involved in the contracting of this concert."
"Do you think Su Yurou would really choose Jinling City?"
Tang Wenqing blinked her beautiful eyes, looked into Tang Ming's eyes and asked.
Tang Ming touched his nose and smiled: "Maybe, I have some connections abroad and know some secrets."
"Oh~" Tang Wenqing nodded slightly, and her tone was somewhat intriguing: "Speaking of which, Su Yurou is from Zhonghai City, and I have a nephew who is also in Zhonghai. Calculating the time, my nephew is about the same age as you. If there is a chance, I can still
Master Tang, please give me some guidance."
Tang Ming smiled and said: "It's easy to say, if Mr. Tang's relatives come to Jinling City, I will naturally take care of them."
"Thank you, Master Tang."
Tang Wenqing stared into Tang Ming's eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, but when she saw Tang Ming's eyes, they were like a closed iron window. No matter how sophisticated her eyesight was, she could not see anything.
Tang Wenqing paused for a moment, put aside the situation, and took out a stack of documents from the briefcase.
"Here is the catalog of Tang's foundations that I compiled."
"And I got accurate information. Tang Anshun prepared a two-pronged plan, borrowing money from the black market and borrowing money from allied families."
"Master Tang, this is our perfect opportunity."
Tang Wenqing's face became solemn: "On the black market side, we will use our own power to infiltrate and use shell companies as lenders to sign contracts with Tang Corporation."
"But on the surface, it may be necessary for the Xuantian Group to come forward, together with the Guo family and the Yang family, to put pressure on the Tang family's alliance."
"The tighter the pressure is on the surface, the greater the Tang family's efforts to borrow money on the black market. As long as the critical value is exceeded, the Tang family's hundreds of years of foundation will also change hands."
Tang Wenqing's eyes sparkled.
She is the legitimate eldest daughter of the Tang family, but now, when planning the Tang family's hundreds of years of foundation, her tone is extremely firm.