On the way, Yang Jianguang took out his mobile phone and called Lin Hongbiao.
More than half a month has passed, and I have made some money. I should not have to worry about the funding problem. I wonder what the situation is like with Lin Hongbiao?
You should also give the money to the other party as soon as possible, and then seize the time to prepare for the exam with peace of mind.
If we don't go back to school, I'm afraid that at Xinyong No. 2 Middle School, from the principal Guo Changgen to many teachers, they will all be in danger.
There was a beep on the other end of the phone, but no one answered.
After Yang Jianguang called again, the other party finally answered the call this time.
"Hello?"
Yang Jianguang couldn't help but feel a little worried when he heard the tired voice on the other side.
"Brother Lin, are you okay?"
"It's nothing, I just went to bed late."
After waking up for a while, Lin Hongbiao's relaxed laughter came over the phone, "Mr. Yang, I'm fine here, don't worry."
"Um.
That's good."
Yang Jianguang nodded,
"Brother Lin, the burden on your shoulders is very heavy. It concerns our company and our VCD industry in China. You must not collapse."
“As long as the price is not too outrageous.
If we make a concession of one or two million, it won’t be a problem.”
What Yang Jianguang said was true. There was insufficient funds in their company account before.
Naturally, I wish I could break one dollar into two pieces.
After making such a huge sum of money from the stock market.
Where can I worry about insufficient funds?
Besides, whether Lin Hongbiao can obtain the DVD patent is a very important point for people who love VCDs. There is no problem in saying this.
But as soon as Yang Jianguang said these words, Lin Hongbiao hadn't answered yet, and the driver driving beside him couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Only then did Yang Jianguang react: "Uh... Master, why are you laughing?"
"Nothing, nothing.
I just think this gentleman is really humorous."
Yang Jianguang touched his nose speechlessly. He knew exactly what the other person was laughing at, but he didn't explain much.
At my age, my clothes are not extravagant, so I naturally can't make others believe in my assets.
However, he can't show the bank card deposit record to the other party to make the other party believe in his net worth, right?
He's not bored to this point yet. If the master doesn't believe it, let him not believe it. What does it matter?
While driving, Wen Jie glanced disdainfully at the young-looking Yang Jianguang.
Today's young people are so capable of bragging.
Why is it not a problem to make concessions of one or two million? Isn't this pure nonsense?
Is this two million a small amount of money?
If this is small money, why doesn't he have it?
Moreover, he felt that Yang Jianguang’s remarks just now were a bit pretentious.
These days, who among ordinary people would dare to boast that they have more than 10,000 yuan in cash?
It would be better for him to just say one or two million. Do you really think of him as a nouveau riche?
I really think this is buying clothes. It’s just how much it costs. Who do you think you are?
However, he was too lazy to care so much. Since the other party was willing to brag, let them brag.
After all, he looks like a student. Students like to brag. Isn't that normal?
When he was studying, he always felt that he was an illegitimate son from a wealthy family.
On the other side, Lin Hongbiao also nodded with emotion.
"Jianguang.
I have received your kindness.
I will work hard.
do not worry."
"Well, I know that Brother Lin is definitely fine with you, but you must also pay attention to your health and don't show off."
Yang Jianguang hesitated and then decided in a deep voice.
"I'm in a taxi now, but I have something to do later. When I have my hands free, I'll put 30 million on your card.
If you don’t have enough funds over there, just tell me.”
Yang Jianguang said that he had something to do, which was no excuse. In the past few days since he came to Jiquan City, Guo Changgen, the principal of No. 2 Middle School, was extremely anxious. He was worried that if he didn't go back, the other party would find him at home.
Although Yang Jianguang did not announce the specific location of his home, it would not be good if things continued like this, so Yang Jianguang planned to return directly to Xinyong No. 2 Middle School later.
After all, although Lin Hongbiao has a huge financial gap, he can still afford to wait for one day.
But after Yang Jianguang hung up the phone, Wen Jie couldn't sit still.
He has seen people who can blow, but he has never seen anyone who can blow like Yang Jianguang.
He just said one or two million, so he tolerated it.
Now he actually opened his mouth and asked for 30 million yuan. According to this guy, 30 million yuan for co-writing is three yuan, right?
Fortunately, I hung up the phone. If I hadn't hung up, would I have been blown away to 300 million later?
"Little brother, I'm not talking about you as a brother, but we have to have a bottom line when we brag."
"Looking at where you go, you should still be a student.
Students should be more down-to-earth and don’t get into trouble by boasting and believing it.”
"Haha, I won't bother you to worry about this kind of thing."
Yang Jianguang smiled slightly and ignored this guy's teasing.
Yang Jianguang's attitude immediately angered the driver: "How did you kid talk to me?"
Yang Jianguang glanced at him and didn't say anything more. Instead, he continued to close his eyes and rest.
Seeing Yang Jianguang's appearance, the driver puffed his beard and glared angrily, and couldn't help but step on the accelerator to accelerate.
This little brat, I was kind enough to remind him.
"boom!"
The car stopped suddenly and almost hit the car in front. Fortunately, the driver reacted in time and stopped the car.
After parking the car, Wen Jie began to curse and sarcastically mocked Yang Jianguang.
Obviously, Wen Jie also blamed Yang Jianguang for this incident.
If he hadn't pulled me so hard, how could something like this have happened.
So along the way, the driver didn't look kindly at Yang Jianguang.
This guy who pretends to be arrogant is so disgusting.
As for the fact that Yang Jianguang really has tens of millions of assets, Wen Jie has never thought about it.
Are you kidding me? I’m just a student. How can I have so much money?
Finally, the taxi stopped slowly at the entrance of Xinyong No. 2 Middle School. Wen Jie curled his lips when he glanced at the students in front of him.
He himself is from Xinyong County, and he also knows the level of Xinyong No. 2 Middle School in Xinyong.
That's a hot chick school, with a thousand students, only a few can get into college in a year.
If this guy really had so much money, how could he come here to study?
I'm afraid I've already arrived at Xinyong Middle School, or a better school in other places.
Yang Jianguang didn't even explain. He simply settled the money and then opened the door and got out of the car.
But just as Yang Jianguang got out of the car, a middle-aged man in a crisp suit squatting on the ground next to him immediately brightened up, took the initiative to greet him, and said politely.