Desperate Strike to Death (1)

From the separation of Si Zhiheng and Xiao Bin, I went to the hospital to do my own examination. After getting the test sheet and looking at the parents-to-be coming and going, I sat down on a chair in the corridor with my lower abdomen in my arms. It's not the first time to be a mother, but this feeling is sweet and sad. Nuan Nuan came unexpectedly, Gu Jun and I were also very young at that time, and we were almost ignorant to welcome Nuan Nuan's arrival.

But now with this child in my womb, my feelings are indescribably complicated. This is me and his children. I have never loved someone so deeply into my bones, and I even feel that with his blood flowing in my blood, I can tie him and me together. This child came with great difficulty, and he was empty for a lifetime, and he guarded for half a life, and finally waited for our crystallization.

I drove to the small white building on the outskirts of Nanjing, stopped the car and looked inside, tears blurred my eyes, Yijing, do you hear, our children have arrived. I don't know if he will look like you or me, like Zhao Shinan or like Du Heng? Suddenly, my heart swelled out like a sea of vicissitudes. Yijing, I am waiting for you, no matter how hard and difficult it is, I will wait for you.

When I returned home in the evening, I habitually opened the mailbox and looked at it, and suddenly an unread email popped up, which was a reply from Academician He, my hands were a little trembling with excitement, and when I opened the email, Academician He said that I had been very busy visiting abroad before, and the email was not checked in time. If you have time, ask me to meet and talk about it. I took a look at the day that Academician He said, it was the second day of the first month after the Spring Festival. I immediately replied yes. Not to mention the second day of the first month, even Chinese New Year's Eve, I can also go.

After replying to the email, I opened the drawer, but saw the water cup that Zhao Yijing bought. I don't know who this water cup is for, and it hasn't been given out yet. I closed the drawer, stroked my lower abdomen, for the first time in these days, my heart stretched, is the child the lucky star of me and Yijing? With him, things seem to have taken a turn for the better. And he's also very well-behaved, and he won't always make me vomit.

It's just that I didn't expect that what would greet me next would be an even more violent storm.

Xiao Bin's order did not return two weeks later, Zhang Fan went to contact Deqing, and the reply was: "The company's temporary capital turnover is not effective, and the payment cannot be returned." ”

I was stunned and immediately called Xiao Bin, Xiao Bin's voice was very calm: "Qingyang, I am also dealing with the company about the payment collection, you know, I am only responsible for signing orders, financial matters, I am not responsible." ”

"Xiao Bin. My voice trembled slightly, "Do you even want to stab me one last time?" I held back tears, "Do you know what the point of Si Zhiheng has come now? How many lawyers' letters are collecting debts every day? How can you bear to do this?"

Xiao Bin was silent on the other side of the phone, and after a while, he sighed and said, "Qingyang, everything will be fine." Take care of yourself. All I can do is try to deal with the company. I'm sorry. Xiao Bin hung up the phone after speaking.

I was shaking all over, and before I could come back to my senses, the phone rang again, and I picked it up, it was Zhao Xinru's phone: "Qingyang, take me to the company quickly." "My head was already buzzing, and things were hitting one thing after another, and there was no end of blowing. I don't know how much longer I'll last. I drove to pick up Zhao Xinru and arrived at the conference room of Si Zhiheng, where Director Wu and several other directors were already waiting in the conference room. They did not inform Yao Qinglian. Without Zhao Xinjian's support, Yao Qinglian completely disappeared in Sizhiheng.

Seeing Zhao Xinru and me coming in, everyone's expressions were a little lonely. I helped Zhao Xinru sit down, and Director Wu spoke: "Dong Zhao, I invite you to come today to discuss the suspension of production." ”

Zhao Xinru's hand holding the water cup was a little unsteady, and his voice was hoarse: "Discontinued?"

Director Wu nodded: "In the past few days, we have carried out full cost accounting with the finance, and the company is really unable to hold on." The two high-end production lines that were previously cooperating with Italian production are now due to the lack of raw materials, and the profit of daily production is not enough to offset the loss of machines. "As soon as the machine is turned on, it is a group, but the raw materials are not satisfied, which is equivalent to using dozens or even hundreds of times the original cost to produce the same fabric.

"And the silk is now affected, and the brand effect is greatly reduced. Sales of high-end fabrics are also not very good. Director Wu's expression was a little heavy, and he looked at Zhao Xinru and said, "Dong Zhao, stop." Now Silk Zhiheng is insolvent. The creditors are almost unable to suppress it, and the banks have also begun to collect debts since the day before yesterday, and I am afraid that the next thing to think about is to file for bankruptcy. ”

My head was buzzing violently. Ordinary people envy rich people and think that rich people are very chic when they wave their hands and throw thousands of dollars. But who knows that the debts on the shoulders of the rich are resisted? No one does business with their own savings, and they have as many debts as they have assets, and once something goes wrong, the creditors are the most ruthless.

I couldn't help but ask, "Do we still have any outstanding returns?"

Director Wu shook his head lightly: "Director Ma and I have been recovering the money these days, and the big ones have basically recovered, but it is not enough to deal with it." It's useless to ask for a small one, and Si Zhiheng doesn't have the energy to sue them for those small payments now, what they see is the cheapness of this stall. ”

"Bankrupt-" Zhao Xinru's voice was a little unsteady, looking at Director Wu and them, the whole person was a little stiff, "Si Zhiheng, is it really going to be finished?" Everyone looked at each other, and no one could answer his question.

In winter, Nanjing also has the depression of the northern city. When the two production lines in the suburban base of Nanjing stopped, Zhao Xinru didn't look at it, he just asked me repeatedly: "One day, will production resume, right?" My heart ached badly, and I bit my lip and said in a low but firm voice: "Yes, it will." ”

However, the development of the situation was a little unexpected, after the news of the stop of the production line spread, the crisis of Silk Zhiheng became more serious, not only the creditors came more frequently, but even the workers could not sit still, and asked for the settlement of wages and resignation. It was a mess for a while.

Several directors were also in a heavy mood and began to discuss the bankruptcy application. And only Zhao Xinru, although the old gentleman was haggard from the inside out, he always watched the ups and downs of these things as if he had a spiritual support. Every day, only if you don't go out to do business, you will come to Si Zhiheng to sit in town, his figure is a little rickety, but he sits there for a day, Si Zhiheng is like having a backbone, which makes people feel at ease.

I couldn't bear it a little and persuaded: "Zhao Dong, if there is anything, they will inform you, you are also old, and your body can't stand it if you work so hard every day." ”

Zhao Xinru just shook his head: "At this time, anyone can not come, I can't." I'll have to wait and see what the result of Silk Heng will be in the end. "Yes, Silk Zhiheng, this silk enterprise that carries the dreams and expectations of too many people, what is going on?

A few days after the suspension of production, Director Ma went to the office and said to Zhao Xinru: "Dong Zhao, Dong Jiang of the Silk Road contacted me and said that he had something to talk to you about. ”

"Jiang Dong, Jiang Zhengqi?" asked Zhao Xinru.

"Yes. He didn't say anything. Ma Dong replied, "If you want, I'll give him a reply." ”

Zhao Xinru thought for a while, nodded and said, "Let's make an appointment with him." Ma Dong promised to go out. Zhao Xinru shook his head lightly and said, "I finally couldn't sit still." ”

I didn't understand a little and asked Zhao Xinru, "Did you expect him to come?"

Zhao Xinru sighed: "Ever since Yi Jing was forbidden to visit, I've been thinking about who I have offended, and I have to break Si Zhiheng." If you want to say that the two factions are competing, it is enough to find a reason, and there is no need to compete with Si Zhiheng. Looking at this step by step now, don't you understand?"

I didn't react for a while, pondering Zhao Xinru's words carefully. The above two factions fought, and the faction that Zhao Xinjian relied on made a storm about the silkworm seed farm, so as to fight cattle across the mountain to deal with the other faction, that is, the one who cooperated with Zhao Yijing in the silkworm seed experiment. And that one has already been affected, and even some important meetings have been absent.

It stands to reason that things should come to an end for the time being, and that person is also a person, and he will not stare at a company, after all, he has more important things to do. But Si Zhiheng's next closure of the factory, Zhao Xinjian was independent, the payment could not be recovered, and even the inventory was pried away by Xiao Bin and Deqing, the production line was suspended, and finally went bankrupt. Without even giving people time to react, it got to this point.

Now it seems that the Silk Zhiheng has reached this point, and the biggest benefit is the Silk Road, which has soared to become the boss of the industry, and the stock has soared, and if the Silk Zhiheng is swallowed again, the Silk Road will really win.

Zhao Yijing has always been reluctant to take the "red chapter" road of the Silk Road, but now it seems that the Silk Road is quite smooth. Not only did it successfully settle the formaldehyde incident, but now the salted fish is about to sit in the village. I felt sad in my heart: innovation, development, and hard work are all just crooked ways?

"What will Jiang Zhengqi come to talk about?" I asked Zhao Xinru hesitantly, "Could it be that I want to acquire Si Zhiheng?"

Acquisition: Only Silk Heng acquires other companies, how can Silk Heng be acquired by other companies? This is something that I never dreamed of. But the reality is so cruel, in the shopping mall, the king is defeated, he gets rich overnight, and disappears overnight. It's all the norm.

Zhao Xinru said in a deep voice: "His purpose is already known to passers-by. Silk Zhiheng collapsed, and he happened to stage a snake swallowing an elephant. There was an unusual hint of fierceness in Zhao Xinru's eyebrows, "Then I will meet him." Look at how he plays tricks. ”

My heart hangs in the air, the driving force behind this drama is finally coming out, but how to deal with it, I have no score in my heart at all, and what can Zhao Xinru do?