Chapter 1060 The real reason for building Genting City
Chapter 1060 The real reason for building Genting City
Zhuang Lin paid the operation fee and soon came to the inpatient department with the receipt and found Nurse Wang. Nurse Wang had already arranged preparations for the operation for Zhuang Lin's mother. When she saw that the operation fee was paid, she immediately started to
Push Zhuang Lin's mother to the operating room to arrange the operation.
Zhuang Lin's mother, Wu Yuyan, had her head wrapped in gauze and was sleeping soundly. Han Jiulin followed him and pushed Wu Yuyan's bed to the operating room, and then he and Zhuang Lin were stopped outside and asked to wait.
information.
Han Jiulin asked Zhuang Lin to sit down and not to be anxious.
Seeing Zhuang Lin's chapped lips, Han Jiulin knew that she hadn't had a sip of water since she distributed the leaflets, so he went to the vending machine and bought two bottles of mineral water, brought them back, and handed one to Zhuang Lin.
"Thank you, Brother Han."
Zhuang Lin was startled for a moment, then took the water with some embarrassment.
Han Jiulin sat next to Zhuang Lin and asked: "The man who asked you to collect debt just now said that your father also borrowed more than one million from their company?"
Zhuang Lin nodded and said, "That's what happened. I've seen that IOU, it's my dad's font."
Han Jiulin asked: "Do you know how your father ended up bankrupt and imprisoned?"
According to information from Ye Zhaoling's investigation, before Zhuang Zecheng was imprisoned, his group was still operating normally. If this was the case, it would be unreasonable for him, the chairman of a large group, to borrow one or two million from a small loan company.
It’s only right to plant small amounts of money.
Hearing Han Jiulin's question, Zhuang Lin smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I understand. How can I not understand it? It's just because of the City of Clouds."
Genting City, built four years ago, is a landmark building in Beijing with the purpose of creating a unique aerial amusement city.
Once it opened, it attracted tourists from all over the country and even abroad, who came to check in and play. The business was very booming.
Zhuang Lin said with some sadness: "People outside think that my father is crazy and wants to build that cloud-top city with a thankless effort.
Very few people know that Genting City was built specifically for me by my father."
"Built for you?"
Han Jiulin was a little stunned.
Zhuang Lin nodded and said: "When I was young, my father asked me what my dream was.
At that time, because I watched a cartoon, I told my father that I wanted to play in the amusement park in the sky."
She smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, looked at Han Jiulin, and said, "Isn't it ridiculous?"
Han Jiulin shook his head: "Children are innocent and full of childlike answers. There is nothing ridiculous."
"However, my father kept this childish answer in his heart, and in the end, regardless of other people's obstruction, he tried every means to turn my childhood wish into a reality.
Genting City was built for me by my father. He didn’t care how much he invested or when he would truly make a profit.
In the end, a cloud-top city wiped out all his savings.
In order to prevent Genting City from stopping work midway, he had to use some shady methods to collect money, attract investments, and borrow money.
In the end, although Genting City was successfully built and opened for business, it fulfilled my childhood dream.
But under huge financial pressure, he was quickly arrested and imprisoned, and all his properties, including Sky City and other properties, were frozen, leaving him with nothing."
Zhuang Lin shed tears, choked with sobs, and told Han Jiulin this story that had been sealed in her heart and not easily told to others.
"So that's it."
Han Jiulin finally understood why Zhuang Zecheng, such a shrewd businessman, persisted in building a thankless project like Genting City.
It turned out to be for my daughter’s childhood dream!
Han Jiulin patted Zhuang Lin on the shoulder and said, "He may be a failed businessman in the eyes of others, but I think he is a good father."
Zhuang Lin was touched by the softest chord in her heart, and she suddenly fell into Han Jiulin's arms and cried bitterly.
In the past four years, Zhuang Lin has suffered too much. Zhuang Zecheng was imprisoned. It all started because he insisted on building the Genting City for her, which made her heart full of guilt.
The family's situation became impoverished in the blink of an eye. She and her mother were dependent on each other. Looking at her mother's increasingly haggard face, she felt even more uncomfortable.
In the past few years, she has only lived strong, worked hard to make money, and lived hard.
A few days ago, her mother's accident made her life once again lonely and helpless.
The operation fee of 100,000 yuan almost became the last straw for her.
Fortunately, she met Han Jiulin.
Although they had not been together for a short time, she felt supported by Han Jiulin. This feeling of firmness and strength was even greater than what her father had given her back then.
Now in front of Han Jiulin, she cried out all her heartache and pain over the past four years.
This is the waiting area for family members outside the operating room. Many family members around are anxiously waiting for the status of their loved ones' surgery.
Zhuang Lin cried bitterly, and many people thought it was because her relative had failed the operation and was infected. Many people wiped away their tears.
The entire waiting area fell into a sad atmosphere for a while.
While Han Jiulin gently patted Zhuang Lin's shoulder, he looked helplessly at the family members of the patients around him.
At this moment, the tattooed man with an inch-shaped head who had previously asked Zhuang Lin to collect debts and was broken by Han Jiulin's hand because he grabbed Han Jiulin's shoulder came out of the elevator with a few people and strode towards this side.
"Brother Rong, did you see that it's that kid who is rich? He paid back the one hundred thousand yuan to that girl Zhuang Lin!"
Brother Rong is a man in his forties, wearing a gray casual suit with a purple shirt underneath. The buttons on the chest are open, revealing a strong chest and a small piece of black fluffy chest hair. .
Just from his appearance, he gives people the image of a social big brother who keeps strangers away.
Hearing this, Brother Rong smiled coldly and said: "You have done a good job in this matter, don't worry, as long as you can get this money back, in addition to curing your hand, I will also give you a hundred thousand!"
The man with a short tattoo immediately grinned from ear to ear.
The group of people had a strong aura and walked towards Han Jiulin in a hurry. The patients' and family members around them all looked at them with some vigilance.
Han Jiulin also noticed this group of people immediately, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
Brother Rong came to Han Jiulin, stretched out his hand, and asked with a smile: "Brother, let me meet you, I am Zhang Rong, the general manager of Hongtai Financial Company."
Zhuang Lin, who was lying in Han Jiulin's arms, was immediately startled when she heard this. She looked up and asked in confusion, "What are you doing here?"
Zhang Rong ignored Zhuang Lin and handed his outstretched hand to Han Jiulin again.
Han Jiulin had no expression on his face, sat on the chair, and said calmly: "I'm not interested in getting to know you."