Chapter 090: The car can be repaired as much as you want

Hearing that Meng Wentian was still in his third year of high school, Yue Mengjie was very surprised and said, "Are you still a high school student?......?" , but you don't look like a high school student. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoI'm sorry, I'm not saying you're ugly, but ...... Instead, the skin is a little dark, not like a high school student. ”

Meng Wentian smiled disappreciatively: "Ugly is ugly, it's okay." …… , mainly because I get a lot of sun. ”

Yue Mengjie sighed: "I really didn't expect that I, Yue Mengjie, would also have a day when I asked a high school student for advice. At this time, her mind returned to her business, and said, "I really didn't worry about this business, but I was a little reluctant to use my best subsidiaries as collateral to borrow." ”

Meng Wentian said with a smile: "Since it is a mortgage, the other party definitely needs your high-quality assets." ”

In order to prevent the borrower from defaulting on debts or even maliciously owing debts, the funder must ask the borrower to use good assets as collateral, and also have to discount the mortgage. For example, if a building is originally worth 10 million yuan, it is likely that it will only be mortgaged for 98 million yuan, and some will even be mortgaged at half price.

Some borrowers are confident that their business will make money and that they can repay the money in time, so they don't care much about how much the collateral is discounted, as long as they can get the funds in time to make the business go smoothly.

Yue Mengjie smiled: "Yes, although it is a risk-free mortgage, I am still in a bad mood." …… , Xiao Meng, thank you today. ”

Meng Wentian was a little skeptical in his heart whether the ultimate goal of Huang Yunlin and the others would be to take away her excellent assets, but he still didn't talk about this worry, after all, she said that it was a risk-free mortgage. He remembered what he wanted to find her, and hurriedly said, "It's okay." …… , Mr. Yue, we just happened to have something to do with you. Excuse me, can you contact the insurance company and come to us as soon as possible to assess the damage of your vehicle? and what are your requirements for your car in terms of maintenance?...... Only when these are confirmed, we can help you fix the car as soon as possible. ”

Yue Mengjie said: "That's it." Actually, I don't like this car very much, and it's hard to say whether I can drive it in the future. In this way, you can repair this car, and when it is repaired, just quote me a price. ”

Hearing her say it lightly, Meng Wentian had a strange feeling: Damn! Hundreds of thousands of cars are just ignored casually?

He also said politely: "Then please give our company a pre-maintenance payment of 50,000 yuan, and we will immediately order accessories and import original parts for you as much as possible." The specific maintenance costs will be said when the car is repaired, and the more will be refunded and the less will be compensated. ”

Yue Mengjie agreed: "Okay." Please remember a mobile phone number, he is the director of the logistics department of our company, he will arrange these. I'll call him and ask him to pay your garage early tomorrow morning. ”

Noting down the phone number, Meng Wentian and Yue Mengjie each said a New Year's greeting, and then hung up.

As soon as the phone was put down, the phone rang immediately.

Meng Wentian had no choice but to stop leaving and picked up the microphone.

A voice immediately came out of the microphone: "May I ask if it's Meng Wentian, right? I'll look for him." ”

Meng Wentian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Shu Yi, what the hell are you doing? Aren't you going back to the capital tonight? What are you calling for?"

Shu Yi said: "Damn, do you think I'm willing to call you? Ben Shao is now both happy and irritated by this song. I'm driving to you right now, and you'll have to wait for me at home. The boss of my company wants me to sign a confidentiality agreement with you, and neither of you can reveal your true identity to the media if the other party does not allow it. ”

Meng Wentian also didn't want to reveal his identity, and after hearing this, he said, "Why did you go earlier?" Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Shu Yi said: "In addition, there is one more thing to trouble you. ”

Meng Wentian said depressedly: "What else is the matter? Even if you have something, you can talk about it." Hurry up, let it go if you have a fart!"

Shu Yi smiled: "Damn! That is, you kid speaks to Ben Shao like this, if you are the other people, Ben Shao must beat you so that you don't know me." …… , My brother wants you to listen to the songs they sing, to see if it meets your expectations, and if there is anything they need to improve. ”

Meng Wentian said: "There should be a lot of experts in your company, right? What do you want me to listen to as a layman?"

Shu Yi said: "Don't you feel disgusted? …… Besides, when people invite you to listen to songs, they respect you and pat you on the back, do you know?"

Meng Wentian smiled: "Okay." Then I'll listen. …… By the way, what does your company think of this song?"

Shu Yi smiled: "Isn't it hypocritical? If it's not good, I'll run back and forth? …… Boy, I'm going to tell you right now that our company is very, very happy with your song. They're also going to buy another song you sang at noon today, called Something on Fire. Forget it, I'll talk about it later. I'm really hard, I'm still running around on the road after the Chinese New Year. See you later!"

As soon as she hung up Shu Yi's phone, Guo Qiulan walked in with two steaming bowls in both hands, and said while handing them to Meng Wentian: "Come, my stewed red date and honey soup in the afternoon, taste it, it should taste good." …… Who's calling?"

Meng Wentian took the small bowl, said thank you, and replied, "Shu Yi." ”

Guo Qiulan glanced up at Meng Wentian and asked, "Shu Yi, did he find you at noon? Did he buy the copyright of that song?...... Seriously, that song is really good. ”

Meng Wentian took a sip of red date honey soup, felt that the taste was really good, and said, "It's delicious." …… , I sold it. ”

"You've found the author...... Guo Qiulan's eyes widened, she looked at him stunned, and asked, "What? You sold the song to Shu Yi?...... You really wrote that song? No way! How is that possible?"

Meng Wentian said: "How is it impossible?...... I signed an agreement with their company. They Tianji Media wanted to sing this song to Zhou Yan, and when I heard that he had already sung it, they said it was very good......"

"What? Zhou Yan-" Guo Qiulan's body trembled, the red date and honey soup in her hand almost spilled out, and said loudly, "Impossible! How could Zhou Yan sing the song you wrote?...... , you can't write a song at all......"

Meng Wentian glanced at her and said, "I said Boss Guo, are you a little reserved? Let me tell you, this song is not only sung by Zhou Yan, but he also sings it at this year's Spring Festival Gala. ”

Guo Qiulan was completely numb, she didn't hear Meng Wentian's scolding at all, and muttered in her mouth: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can Zhou Yan sing your song, how can you let your song be on the Spring Festival Gala, you ......" Soon, she stared at Meng Wentian and asked, "Is the Zhou Yan you are talking about the same Zhou Yan who sang "Gray Camel"?"

Meng Wentian nodded and said, "Nonsense." Are there two singers who can't make it?"

Guo Qiulan's head still shook like a rattle, and said: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible, he can't sing your songs! Who do you think you are, he is the most famous singer in the country......

Meng Wentian smiled bitterly: "It's one of the most famous singers, okay? Now Tan Yanyan is more famous than him." ”

Guo Qiulan said: "Tan Yanyan is Tan Yanyan, and Zhou Yan is Zhou Yan." The fields of the two are fundamentally different and cannot be compared like this. Meng Wentian, I didn't expect your kid to tell lies so smoothly, and even Zhou Yan and the Spring Festival Gala were told by you. ”

Meng Wentian said: "Why should I tell a lie, maybe you will be able to hear Zhou Yan sing later." ”

Guo Qiulan sneered: "Wait, why don't you say that tomorrow's Spring Festival Gala is okay?"

Meng Wentian said: "It should be okay, the director team shouldn't brush it off." ”

Guo Qiulan was about to say that it was impossible, but the phone rang again: "Jingle bell ......"

Guo Qiulan said with a sneer: "This call won't be from Zhou Yan, let you listen to him sing, right?"

Meng Wentian said with a smile: "I don't know if Zhou Yan called, but it should be for me to listen to how Zhou Yan sings." As she spoke, she ignored Guo Qiulan's angry eyes, swallowed the red date and honey soup in her hand quickly, and then walked towards the telephone, picked up the microphone and said, "Hey, hello." …… Shu Heng, you are Shu Yi's brother, hello, hello. Yes, I'm Meng Wentian. …… , I know, Shu Yi has already told me just now. Don't say that, you thank me, don't I have to thank you too?"