Chapter 92: Which pot is not opened

Song Qian opened the membership card record again, and on the last page, there was a summary as of the day before yesterday.

A total of 1,411 membership cards were issued, with a total amount of 9.015 million. Oh, just a West Paris restaurant, relying on this recharge activity, Xinglong Group also rolled up 9 million in cash.

It's a pity that if anyone wants to take over this restaurant, it will require at least 15 million additional costs just to deal with the more than 9 million recharged. And the restaurant itself is probably worth that much.

……

"Nine million?!"

Cao Xiangrong closed the information heavily and shook his head.

Just then, laughter came from outside, "Pinocchio, Pinocchio!"

Before anyone heard his voice, Cao Xiangrong didn't need to look at it to know that it was Lin Zhenyuan of Huatai Bank. It's just this guy, he calls himself Pinocchio when he opens and closes his mouth.

"Xiao Linzi, you're ten minutes late. Cao Xiangrong looked at the wall clock on the wall and said.

A middle-aged man with a big belly came in at the door, because he was fat, his neck was barely visible, and the top of his head was barren, wearing a simple striped lapel T-shirt, stepping on a pair of cloth shoes, and carrying a blue cloth bag in his hand.

If you just look at the appearance, no one will believe that this man in his fifties and his unattractive appearance is actually Lin Zhenyuan, chairman of Huatai Bank, which has a market value of 500 billion yuan.

Lin Zhenyuan walked into Cao Xiangrong's office, sat on the sofa, put away his smiling face and pouted: "After so many years, you still call me Xiaolinzi." ”

"You're not, always call me Pinocchio. Cao Xiangrong also snorted.

"I didn't give you that nickname, that's a fact, who doesn't know how many women you tricked into getting into bed when you ran the train with your mouth full of mouth. It's strange that you weren't convicted of hooliganism at that time. ”

"That's what I'm capable of, don't be sour. ”

"I'm not sour, no matter how I say it, I also gave birth to two sons, that's the real thing. Lin Zhenyuan said proudly.

When it came to his son, Cao Xiangrong's heart ached.

Lin Zhenyuan, this guy, when he was young, he could blush when he said a word to a woman and turned into a cooked Jiwei shrimp, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got married, he gave birth to two sons one after another. He was known as the "fast knife hand" back then, and there were countless women, but he couldn't give birth to a son.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a son, the key is that the only daughter is still so bad that she can be angry to death.

"How is Xinglong Group doing now?" Cao Xiangrong didn't want to fall behind on the issue of his son and daughter, so he got to the point.

"We'll talk about Xinglong Group later, we need to choose a date for our two children to get engaged first. ”

"What's the hurry, it's still small. ”

It's really a pot that can't be opened!

"Small, not small!" Lin Zhenyuan said seriously, "At my age, all the family heroes have come out." ”

Hearing this, Cao Xiangrong's face darkened again, and he said indignantly: "Anyway, it's useless for you to be in a hurry, the two children don't catch a cold, the main thing is that your son can't do it." ”

"......" Lin Zhenyuan was speechless for a while.

Yesterday, he also asked his son about the progress with Cao Ning, and the kid talked about him left and right, and he didn't need to guess to know that he was definitely not optimistic. When I was young, I had no money, and I didn't have confidence in women, this kid, with so much money, couldn't handle the daughter of the old Cao family, I was really angry!

The two and a half hundred old men blew their beards and glared at each other, and after a few minutes, they returned to the topic with the same interest.

"How big is the hole in Xinglong?" Cao Xiangrong asked in a deep voice.

"This number. Lin Zhenyuan said with one hand outstretched.

"Fifty million?"

"Five hundred million!" Lin Zhenyuan snorted.

"500 million?!, then you didn't lose this time?"

Although Cao Xiangrong expected that Xinglong Group's hole this time would be very large, probably hundreds of millions, he did not expect that there would be as many as 500 million. You must know that although all the subsidiaries of Xinglong Group are operating normally, the total assets will not exceed 200 million.

"For you, I'll lose it. Lin Zhenyuan pouted and shook his head, looking helpless.

"Come on, when have you ever suffered a loss?" Cao Xiangrong flew over.

"It's 500 million, indeed. Lin Zhenyuan also returned to seriousness, "But Huatai only gave a loan of 150 million, and the rest was given to those wronged leaders." ”

"You kid, kill two birds with one stone!" Cao Xiangrong sighed.

"It's killing three birds with one stone!" Lin Zhenyuan emphasized, and then squeezed his eyes at Cao Xiangrong, "Don't you owe me a favor for this?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Cao Xiangrong avoided Lin Zhenyuan's gaze.

"Hey!Pinocchio!That's what's wrong with you!" Lin Zhenyuan almost wanted to shoot the case, "Who doesn't know that you have coveted those top restaurants of Xinglong Group for a long time, if I didn't push it, you could do it so quickly?"

Hearing this, Cao Xiangrong sighed heavily, and pushed the information that Xiao Wang had given him before in front of Lin Zhenyuan, "Look for yourself, just the member recharge is worth all the value of East Paris." ”

After flipping through a few pages casually, Lin Zhenyuan still smiled: "It seems that Liu Hedong is not stupid, and he will make a fortune." ”

"I'm thinking about what to do next. Especially this sudden excess of debt. ”

"Don't think about it, I've already done it for you. Lin Zhenyuan said, stood up, approached a painting hanging on the wall, and admired it carefully.

"What, what good method do you have?" Cao Xiangrong's eyes lit up. As the "creditor" of Xinglong Group, Huatai Bank does have more methods, which is also the main purpose of his appointment with Lin Zhenyuan today.

"Isn't this painting a fake?" Lin Zhenyuan didn't seem to hear Cao Xiangrong's words, and continued to look at the words and talk to himself.

"Tang Bohu's authentic deeds are like fakes. Cao Xiangrong was finally proud.

"Send me!" Lin Zhenyuan suddenly looked at Cao Xiangrong with wide eyes.

Well?

"Give it to me, and I'll help you get East Paris. Lin Zhenyuan said again.

Hearing this, Cao Xiangrong shook his head again and again: "If this painting is auctioned now, it will be at least more than 10 million." East Paris is only at this price. ”

"Don't talk about the auction price, talk about the price you received at the beginning. Lin Zhenyuan played a child's temper.

“…… One hundred!" Cao Xiangrong was helpless, squeezing out these two words from between his teeth.

"A hundred yuan, it's amazing, my brother!" Lin Zhenyuan made an exaggerated expression of surprise.

Cao Xiangrong rolled his eyes and said, "In your concept, isn't money in tens of thousands? ”

"Wrong!" Lin Zhenyuan said seriously, and then said leisurely, "The counting unit of 10,000 is no longer enough, you have to use 100 million." ”

"Yes, you have a lot of money, you are awesome! If you like to talk about it or not, I won't give this painting away!" Cao Xiangrong doesn't like this kind of double-eyed transaction. Lin Zhenyuan, the old fox, is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger without spitting out bones.

Cao Xiangrong's move was to retreat, but he stopped Lin Zhenyuan. Didn't he come to show off his wealth to Cao Xiangrong, won't the Cao family's money be their Lin family in the future? Who let Lao Cao only give birth to a daughter, and he will marry his son in the future. Therefore, at this time, there will be no internal division.