Because Qin Zimo helped the Qin family get a loan.
Mr. Qin's attitude towards her has improved significantly than before.
Qin Zimo explained his purpose of coming, but Mr. Qin still looked bad.
Qin Zimo asked hurriedly:
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
I heard Mr. Qin sigh and say:
"Come in and talk..."
Enter the finance department.
I met two financial people.
He was standing cautiously by the desk, his head lowered, not even daring to express his anger.
Mr. Qin picked up the accounting report on the table.
He dropped it several times on the table and asked angrily:
"Have you two figured it out? Where did the 60 million missing from the account go? If you can't explain it today, you two will have to pay for it!"
Qin Zimo couldn't help but be surprised by what Mr. Qin said.
Why did 60 million suddenly disappear from this account?
You know, 60 million is for the current Qin family.
It's already a huge amount of money.
After all, the Qin family has now relied on loans to turn things around.
I heard that Mr. Qin wanted them to pay the money.
The two were so frightened that they looked at each other and said submissively:
"Old man, this money was taken away by Mr. Qin..."
"Qin Zhaotian?"
Mr. Qin immediately asked back.
The two nodded immediately.
I saw Mr. Qin's face turning pale with anger.
He pointed at the two people and yelled:
"Call him immediately and tell this prodigal son to get back here!"
When the Qin family switched to real estate, everyone in the family knew it was a lucrative job.
Although Mr. Qin is a little dissatisfied with Qin Zhaotian.
But after all, he is the eldest grandson, so he should be put in charge of the real estate company.
But Qin Zhaotian was still having fun outside.
Especially after Yang Yizhen cured his problem for three seconds.
He even went to the young model club every day and had a great time.
I almost rarely come to the company anymore.
After waiting for a while, Qin Zhaotian opened the door and came in from the outside, feeling dizzy.
Even though it's only noon.
But Qin Zhaotian had already drank a lot.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Qin sitting there with an indifferent expression.
Qin Zhaotian immediately said with a playful smile:
"Grandpa, why are you here?"
Mr. Qin didn't wait to speak.
Qin Zhaotian turned around and saw Xia Xiaoyu and Qin Zimo also there.
He sneered at the two of them and said disdainfully:
"What qualifications do you two losers have to come to my company? You don't want to come here to find some bargains, do you?"
Facing the drunken Qin Zhaotian.
Qin Zimo turned his head away angrily, not looking at him.
Qin Zhaotian immediately pointed at Xia Xiaoyu and cursed:
"You little liar, you bastard! Did that miracle doctor expose your true colors during the life extension game that day? Now that you can't be deceived elsewhere, you've come to try to trick my grandfather again?"
In the life-extending game that day, Qin Zhaotian left early.
He had no idea what happened next.
As soon as Qin Zhaotian finished speaking, Xia Xiaoyu was about to speak.
Suddenly, I heard a "bang" sound.
Qin Zhaotian was startled.
Turn around quickly.
I saw Mr. Qin patting the table and glaring at Qin Zhaotian. He said bitterly:
"Qin Zhaotian, I'm not dead yet! When did this become your company?"
Qin Zhaotian said, "My company is my company."
Mr. Qin was already angry enough, but hearing this made him even more furious.
Qin Zhaotian chuckled and hurriedly walked to Mr. Qin's side.
He smiled and said to Mr. Qin:
"Grandpa, isn't your company my company? What happened to you today? Why are you so angry?"
Qin Zhaotian took advantage of the wine and smiled playfully with his grandfather.
This made Mr. Qin even more angry.
Looking at Qin Zhaotian, he yelled:
"You actually asked me what's wrong? If I don't come here, I'm afraid you will ruin this company!"
Ordinarily, Mr. Qin would be so angry.
Qin Zhaotian should be afraid.
But to everyone's surprise.
Not only was he not afraid, but he looked at Mr. Qin with a smile and said indifferently:
"Grandpa, why are you angry? Is it because of the 60 million?"
Qin Zhaotian's words stunned Mr. Qin.
He didn't expect it.
Qin Zhaotian actually took the initiative to admit this.
Just as he was about to speak, Qin Zhaotian immediately said:
"I knew you were angry because of this matter. But grandpa, you should keep your heart in mind. I originally wanted to give you a surprise. But now that you are here, I will let you
Let’s take a look…”
With that said, Qin Zhaotian turned around and ordered an accountant to say:
"Go, open the safe!"
Once the safe is opened.
Qin Zhaotian walked over immediately.
I saw him carefully taking out a porcelain bottle from inside.
Then he slowly walked to Mr. Qin and placed it on the table in front of him.
Pointing to the porcelain vase, Qin Zhaotian said proudly:
"Grandpa, what do you think of this thing?"
Mr. Qin looked puzzled.
He quickly put on his reading glasses.
Start looking at the bottle carefully.
This porcelain vase is 17 or 18 centimeters tall.
The bottle body is delicate and white, and the carcass is light and thin.
The glaze is as crystal clear as jade.
There are enamel paintings on it with various exotic flowers competing for beauty.
After looking at the appearance, Mr. Qin looked inside the bottle again.
The glaze inside is also warm and delicate.
Looking at the bottom of the bottle, there is a four-character regular script inscription printed on blue material, "Made in the Qianlong Year".
Putting down the bottle, Mr. Qin asked Qin Zhaotian in surprise:
"Is this an enamel amphora made by Emperor Qianlong?"
Mr. Qin finished speaking.
Qin Zhaotian stretched out his thumb at him and praised him:
"Grandpa, you have a sharp eye for pearls. The full name of this thing is the Qianlong imperial enamel 'Gu Yuexuan' amphorae with poems and hundreds of flowers for spring. Let's put it this way, it's not worth it if you have too much of it, but it's worth at least one
Eighty or ninety million..."
Mr. Qin frowned and asked hurriedly:
"When did you start studying antiques?"
Qin Zhaotian was even more proud.
Looking at the porcelain bottle, he said slowly:
"A few years ago, there was a bottle larger than this. It was sold at Sotheby's for 100 million. Do you think our bottle is worth 80 to 90 million?"
Mr. Qin loves antiques.
But the most valuable thing he collected was only a few million dollars in value.
He has never come into contact with such a valuable antique.
Mr. Qin turned to look at Qin Zhaotian, frowned and asked:
"You spent 60 million to buy this?"
Qin Zhaotian nodded proudly and said:
"This is a friend of mine, passed down from their ancestors. He is in a hurry for money now, so I kept this thing. I originally planned to give it to you as a birthday gift when your grandpa celebrates your birthday. I didn't expect it.
Since you are here today, grandpa, please take this bottle back..."
Mr. Qin frowned and stared at the bottle for a long time. (To be continued)