The buffet of Australian steaks and ginger abalone at the Qingguo Hotel on Chang'an Road in Beijing makes this restaurant the first choice for the capital's business elite on weekdays. On the morning of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Qingguo Hotel was not as busy as it used to be - the sound of silver cutlery in the restaurant, the turning of coffee machines, and the sound of talking with mobile phones were all softly intertwined.

Lin Jun sat in a window seat, looking at the white snow that was dancing in the sky outside, as if the goddess scattered flowers, endless snowflakes fell from the depths of the sky, like a slender fairy wearing a white skirt, greeting all creatures with a graceful dance, and then gently covering the roof, grass tips, and leaves, and suddenly, the original face of all things was quietly covered by the first snow since the beginning of winter, replaced by a thin layer of snow, in the blink of an eye, it was held up to the sky by the tall buildings in the distance.

Pei Feng's call to him just now caught him by surprise, and he felt that the problem that should not have appeared now had come in advance. He was originally ready to finish breakfast, pack up and go to the airport, and return to Jiang'an City to reunite with his family, but now the mood for dining is gone, he got up and looked at the empty restaurant, feeling particularly desolate. So I quickened my pace and walked towards the elevator in the lobby.

He lives in Suite 608 on the sixth floor of the Gyeongkook Hotel, and the railing of the balcony of the suite is made of stones, and the roses climbing on the railing stones show that this building has a long history. Standing on the balcony, you can look out at the vastness of Tiananmen Square and the majesty of the Monument to the People's Heroes.

Lin Jun came to Beijing this time to pay New Year's greetings to an investment tycoon in the domestic financial circle. The purpose is to hope that they can invest some money in the company's projects to solve the pressure on the company's funds. He knew that He Wenquan's statement at the company's high-level meeting a few years ago and the suppliers who had advanced funds for the project materials that the bank loans would come down after the New Year was completely a delaying measure. Although banks also have the intention of lending, they still need to meet after the year, and it is estimated that it will take several months to conduct due diligence. To really quickly solve the company's financial problems, He Wenquan is still counting on his trip to Beijing.

Last night, Lin Jun had dinner with the investment tycoon in the domestic financial circle, and talked in detail about the company's development plan and bright prospects for the future. He also asked the other party if he could borrow some funds in the form of borrowing first, which has alleviated the current pressure.

But the other party made it clear that he would personally lead a team to the company after the year. The matter of borrowing will be discussed after the inspection. Lin Jun understands that even if he agrees to borrow, it is estimated that it will take one or two months for the funds to be in place, and the financial pressure after the holiday cannot be solved at all.

After he returned to the room, he dialed He Wenquan's phone and said anxiously: "Mr. He, has Pei Feng contacted you? The bank's situation was not reported in the first place, but now the situation in Beijing is also not ideal." Lin Jun was apprehensive and wanted to report the situation to He Wenquan on the phone first.

"What's wrong? I didn't talk about it last night?" He Wenquan asked in a somewhat disappointed tone.

"Basically there is no result, but he promised that after the Spring Festival, he personally led a team to the company to inspect the project, and then went back to agree, this time Beijing came in vain. Lin Jun replied as he got up and walked to the bathroom, he wanted to "shhhh

"Didn't you say anything about the loan?" He Wenquan's tone became a little stern.

"Why didn't I say it, I said it. But he made it clear that he would not be able to consider borrowing until after the investigation, "Lin Jun mustered up all his strength and wanted to finish urinating in one go." Argued in a cuffed voice. "I got him drunk, and he didn't say yes. ”

He Wenquan's heart was cold to the bottom, and the problems he had to face after the festival were unimaginable. So he asked helplessly: "Then when are you going to come back?"

"I'll come back by plane at one o'clock in the afternoon, and I'll come to you tomorrow to greet the New Year, tell you the details, and we'll discuss what to do next. "I came out of the bathroom in a hurry, and I felt much better. He heard someone ringing the doorbell and walked to the door.

"Don't come back yet," He Wenquan was cunning and changeable, and he immediately realized that what they needed most now was time. As long as he has time, he can turn the tide and continue to convince those creditors after the holiday. "You just stay in Beijing and wait for me to call. Intensify your talk to them after the holiday, and you'd better come back with the people they inspected. ”

He Wenquan knew that as long as he told the suppliers that Lin Jun was handling the financing in Beijing, and that there would be a result soon, those creditors would feel hopeful and would not press too hard, after all, they just wanted money.

Banks in the provincial capital estimate that those suppliers can also find acquaintances, and they should be able to inquire about the loan is still pending. But Beijing is different, they can't inquire at all. As long as it is proved that Lin Jun is handling the financing in Beijing, the problem can be alleviated. Sometimes, it's often the other, bigger scam that beats one scam.

"What, I'm not coming back?" Lin Jun's head felt a buzzing sound, and he chuckled in his heart: "Why?" The doorbell rang again. He shouted at the door, "Please wait!"

He Wenquan told Lin Jun his idea of delaying the army: "Brother Lin, this time only if you work hard, only if you stay in Beijing, I will have something to say to those suppliers, so as to buy us more time to finance." ”

He Wenquan lit a cigarette and continued: "You don't want our company to declare bankruptcy like this, do you? He knew that this was Lin Jun's lifeblood, and as long as he said that his money would be wasted, he would obediently stay in Beijing.

After He Wenquan and Lin Jun finished talking on the phone, they were in a much better mood, and they felt that their adaptability was super strong, and they were more calm and spicy in handling things. Thinking that he could think of a solution in such a short period of time, the corners of his mouth inadvertently rose slightly, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

Lin Jun opened the door and saw Lin Ying, the beautiful female secretary of the big guy, standing at the door. He was shocked, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Lin Ying was about thirty years old, with a pair of big piercing eyes, a pair of crescent-like eyebrows, a high nose, and a bright red cherry-like mouth. She was wearing a pink rose tight top, an emerald green smoke gauze loose flower skirt, a big bow tied with gold silk soft smoke around her waist, her long hair hung low, and her slender figure was glamorous and charming.

Because they are both surnamed Lin, they recognized their brother and sister at the dinner last night, so they naturally became Lin Jun's sister, in fact, Lin Jun is also to shorten the distance with the big guy.

"Brother, won't you invite me in?" Lin Ying said teasingly, and suddenly saw that Lin Jun's pants were not zipped up, and the exposed red underwear was particularly dazzling, so he turned his head in embarrassment.

Lin Jun saw that something was wrong from Lin Ying's eyes that he hurriedly glanced at his lower body just now, and immediately understood the problem. Hurry up and pull him Bu

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Y zipper of jeans.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Please come in!Please come in!" Lin Jun felt a little rude, so he replied with a smile and led Lin Ying into the living room. "Sit down, I'll pour you water. ”

"Brother, no need, our boss drank a little too much yesterday and hasn't gotten up yet. Let my sister take you to the airport on his behalf. Lin Ying smiled and said, "You see when we leave, the car is at the door of the hall downstairs." ”

Lin Jun remembered the task assigned to him by He Wenquan just now, and asked him to stay in Beijing and not go back first, and quickly thought about how to answer in his heart to be more reasonable.

"Sister, I have good news and bad news to tell you, which one do you listen to first?" Lin Jun deserved to be a veteran of the rivers and lakes, and remembered this topic for a moment, such a chat topic really aroused Lin Ying's interest.

Lin Ying smiled and asked, "Really, then of course I'll hear the good news first!" Lin Ying stood up and sat down next to Lin Jun, and pulled Lin Jun's sleeve with his hand, "Tell me, what's the good news?"

Lin Jun was pulled by her coquettishly, and he felt a lot kinder, and he really felt like a brother.

"The good news is: I'm not going to leave this Spring Festival, I'm going to have a good time in Beijing for a few days. After Lin Jun finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Lin Ying's expression, wanting to see what her reaction was from this girl's expression.

"Oh, don't go!" Lin Ying looked surprised, thinking to himself: What kind of good news is this. But she didn't think much of it, and immediately asked, "And what's the bad news?"

Lin Jun didn't see a trace of joy on Lin Ying's face, and said tentatively with a little loss, "The bad news is: you can't go home this Spring Festival, you have to take me around Beijing." After finishing speaking, Lin Jun stared at Lin Ying's eyes, trying to read from Lin Ying's eyes whether she had the possibility of accompanying him to spend this Spring Festival in Beijing. After all, Lin Jun came to Beijing alone, and it was really boring to stay in Beijing alone for a while. If Lin Ying can accompany him, then this Spring Festival in Beijing will not be lonely.