"He Dongzao, Happy New Year!" Pei Feng's greetings on the phone did not make He Wenquan feel the joy of the festival.

"Happy New Year!" He Wenquan responded, wanting to wait for Pei Feng to say the purpose of calling him, he really hoped that it was just a greeting call.

"He Dong, Nangong Yun's lawyer called me just now and said that as soon as the holiday is over, they will come to the company together with the court to enforce the court judgment. And inform me that with their work, they will take over our company in full. I was also told that my position would not change. ”

"What else are they talking about?" He Wenquan shouted loudly into the phone.

"And said... He also said that if you do not cooperate, or other persons obstruct the execution of the execution, they will take compulsory measures in accordance with the law and detain them. Pei Feng said it quite tactfully, he tried his best to control his tone, and he didn't want to anger He Wenquan because of this matter and anger himself.

"Detained?" He Wenquan was furious when he heard this, and roared loudly: "Call him to detain, call him to come immediately!" At this time, He Wenquan was completely angry, completely forgetting that this was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and completely forgot that this was at home. "That idiot, Lao Tzu killed him. ”

Accountant Deng and Xu Yiran heard He Wenquan scolding people in the garden, thinking that they were arguing with someone, so they put down their work and hurriedly ran out of the kitchen. Seeing He Wenquan standing alone in the garden yelling at the phone, Accountant Deng hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Old He, be quiet." Don't influence your neighbors. ”

"Oh!" He Wenquan suddenly reacted under the reminder of Accountant Deng. I felt that I was really out of shape just now, and I forgot to control my emotions, after all, I was at home, and he didn't want Accountant Deng to know about his work. So he urgently adjusted his mood, forcibly squeezed out a smile on his face, and said to Accountant Deng and Xu Yiran: "I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now, it's okay, you guys go and get busy with yours!"

Accountant Deng wanted to step forward and ask what was going on, but he felt that Xu Yiran was next to him, and it was a little inappropriate to ask. Then he turned around and pulled Xu Yiran and said, "Let's go, let's go busy with ours, I never want to ask more about his work, let him handle it himself." As he spoke, he pulled Xu Yiran to the kitchen.

Accountant Deng knew He Wenquan too well, and she had never seen him get so angry, so the problem must be very serious, and she wanted to wait until she went to bed at night in the room to ask.

Pei Feng listened to He Wenquan's sudden roar on the phone, for so many years, he had never seen He Wenquan so excited, he always felt that He Wenquan was the kind of person who could deal with it calmly when the sky fell. panicked for a moment, and the phone fell under the bed without holding it, making a "pop" sound, echoing in Pei Feng's ears.

"Hey, hey!" He Wenquan heard a "snap" on the phone, and then there was no sound. He kept his right hand holding the phone to his right ear and walked around the garden forgetting to put it down.

Lin Jun had reminded him several times before that Nangong Yun might not want him to pay back the money, as if there was a big guy behind Nangong Yun who wanted to swallow their company in this way, but he never believed it, he felt that it was impossible for someone as conceited as Nangong Yun to let others be robbers. Pei Feng's call just now completely refreshed him, and He Wenquan strongly felt that this was their long-planned plan at this time. The reason why they are doing it now is because they have calculated that his bank loan of 150 million yuan is due soon, and there is no money to repay it at all, plus Nangong Yun's more than 100 million. He can only execute the contract now and hand over 99% of the company's shares to Nangong Yun. In that case, he and Lin Jun would be completely out.

Thinking of Lin Jun, He Wenquan fought a cold war. Lin Jun's 20 million will become his personal liability, if he doesn't sell the assets he has now to pay him back, Lin Jun will definitely fight with him. After all, he first framed Lin Jun in the form of a loan, and promised to distribute profits according to shares only after repaying his money. He knew that in Lin Jun's eyes, money was more important than life.

Pei Feng bent down and picked up the mobile phone from the foot of the bed, saw that it had been hung up, tried the button, the mobile phone was not broken, and put the mobile phone on the bedside table with confidence. He curled up and buried his head in the quilt, as if trying to avoid all the troubles of this world. Thinking of the court coming to enforce after the holiday, Nangong Yun checked the accounts, and felt a panic in his heart.

He felt that his world was ruined, that his current house, car, and tickets, all his past efforts would be wiped out overnight. He couldn't bear to turn into a snake now, sneak out of the quilt and quietly burrow into the ground, and disappear into this world.

He didn't know what to do after the incident, facing the relatives, friends, and neighbors he once despised, and he couldn't stand their eyes and ridicule that could kill him in minutes.

As if God was playing a joke on him, he held him high in the air, ready to let go. He felt like he was waiting for the judgment of fate, as if he were going to fall into eighteen layers of hell. Panic, anxiety, inner restlessness.

He Wenquan walked back and forth in the garden a few times, and stopped under the hanging flower tree in the corner of the wall. He dialed Lin Jun's phone. He knew that this call would completely destroy Lin Jun's dream last night, but he had to tell him about it, hoping to provoke him to fight, and stand with himself to face Nangong Yun and the forces behind him together. Otherwise, both he and Lin Jun will die without a place to be buried, and they will be completely abandoned by this world.

"He Dongzao, Happy New Year!" came Lin Jun's voice on the phone without New Year's greetings.

"Mr. Lin is early, have you eaten?" He Wenquan asked politely, without his previous domineering. "Did Pei Feng call you?"

"I didn't fight, what's wrong?" Lin Jun had an ominous premonition.

"Why don't you come over, this matter is a bit tricky, and I can't say it clearly on the phone." He Wenquan said in a pleading tone: "You have a lot of ideas, come and discuss together."

"It's early in the morning!" Lin Jun felt that something big must have happened, otherwise He Wenquan would not have spoken to him so politely. He replied, "Okay, I'll come right over."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Jiang'an City was covered in thick snow, and the streets were empty, and the car slowly moved along two black tracks that were pressed off the road, and the radio was broadcasting the news of yesterday's snow disaster. When driving through the street, Lin Jun glanced at the closed door of the steamed bun breakfast shop that he usually loved, and thought to himself that today it seemed that he was going to miss the first meal on the first day of the Lunar New Year on an empty stomach.

Lin Jun didn't sleep well last night, he got up early today to wash up and changed into a red shirt and brown tweed coat that Chen Ying bought for him, and he looked much more festive and energetic. But when he thought of the bad news that He Wenquan might tell him, he couldn't squeeze out a happy smile for the New Year. Along the way, I walked through the center of Jiang'an City and came to He Wenquan's villa.

Seeing that Lin Jun's car was parked in the parking space outside the garden, He Wenquan added freshly boiled water to the teapot and turned the temperature of the electric stove under the tea table to the maximum. The snow in the courtyard was cleaned up by Accountant Deng early in the morning, and the floor around the table was dried by the temperature of the fire, and there was no winter scene at all. As long as the snow on the leaves is quietly reminding Lin Jun of the purity of winter who came over.

"Come and drink a cup of hot tea and warm your body" He Wenquan got up and poured a cup of tea for Lin Jun, and greeted warmly: "I called you early in the morning, Chen Ying didn't complain about me, right?"

"It's okay, it's just a few words" Lin Jun sat down and picked up the teacup and replied in a low voice: "What's the tricky thing? You talk about it first, otherwise I won't be able to drink this cup of tea" After finishing speaking, he raised his head and drank the tea.

"Pei Feng called me just now, Nangong Yun's Shopee is too bad" He Wenquan looked at the expression on Lin Jun's face without the slightest change, and continued: "With him, he also wants to swallow our company." It's just whimsical."