"I'm sorry to inform Mr. Ning,"

Zhang Ziheng said regret on his lips, but his face was gloating: "Because our company's funds are tight, the payment of 600,000 yuan originally scheduled to be paid to your company tomorrow may take a few days at night!"

"What!"

Hearing Zhang Ziheng's words, Ning Jiaju's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously looked at Mr. Gao, who had just signed a contract with him.

Seeing Ning Jiaju's unbelievable eyes, Mr. Gao looked ashamed, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed and lowered his head.

Originally, Ning's factory was unlikely to repay the loan shark because of the slow return of the payment, and if Huaxing Shopping Mall postponed the payment at this time, it would almost be equivalent to announcing that the mortgage contract signed by Ning Jiaju just now would take effect in advance!

"So ......"

Ning Jiaju's voice suddenly became a little hoarse, "Is this a set?"

"How can you say it's a set?"

Zhang Ziheng waved his hand, "This is just the most normal business behavior, imagine if Mr. Ning's capital flow in your factory is normal, no matter how much we use the means, we can't do anything about Mr. Ning, isn't it?"

Hearing Zhang Ziheng's words, Ning Jiaju sighed secretly: "Although what you said is crooked, there is some truth in it. ”

He secretly regretted in his heart, why did he have to borrow loan sharks to expand his business in the first place, and how good it would have been if he had withdrawn in time at that time? Now it is impossible to get out of the business.

"And ......"

Ning Jiaju thought of Ning Yi, who was about to go to college, if he compensated the factory to Mr. Gao, where would Ning Yi's tuition come from?

Thinking of this, Ning Jiaju said to Zhang Ziheng: "Zhang Gongzi, I know that you are so scheming, just because you want me to be a factory, in this way, I will sign a contract with you to guarantee that this factory will give it to you, but can you give me a few days of grace first, I want to return the funds......"

Hearing Ning Jiaju's words of pleading, Mr. Gao raised his head and felt that Ning Jiaju's condition was acceptable, however, before he could speak, he heard Zhang Ziheng say categorically: "No!"

"Zhang Gongzi, I'm really not looking for any excuse or reason, it's really that my son is going to college in a few days, and if there is no money back, he will not even ...... tuition."

After being rejected by Zhang Ziheng, Ning Jiaju thought that the other party had misunderstood that he wanted to return the funds to repay, so he quickly explained.

"What does it have to do with me if your son doesn't go to college?"

Zhang Ziheng looked at Ning Jiaju with an indifferent expression, "He's not my son!"

"You!"

Hearing Zhang Ziheng say this, a flash of anger flashed on Ning Jiaju's face.

Even Mr. Gao on the side frowned when he heard this, but when he saw Zhang Ziheng's young face, he secretly said that he was really young and vigorous.

Zhang Ziheng naturally saw the anger on Ning Jiaju's face, but he didn't care at all, and continued: "Okay, now the matter is very clear, if you can't make up three million in a few days, Mr. Ning, your factory will belong to me...... Oh no, it belongs to Mr. Gao!"

Mr. Gao nodded with a wry smile when he heard this, and once again cast an apologetic look at Ning Jiaju.

"Zhang Gongzi, can things really no longer be discussed?"

Ning Jiaju asked with an embarrassed expression, "I just want to make up for my son's college tuition." ”

"Billing?"

Zhang Ziheng rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "It's very simple to want college tuition." ”

"Zhang Gongzi is willing to give a few more days?"

Ning Jiaju was overjoyed when he heard this.

"No, not this. ”

Zhang Ziheng said jokingly: "To be honest, I think Mr. Ning's work ability is very good, why don't you come to me as a secretary?"

"What!"

Hearing Zhang Ziheng's words, Ning Jiaju only felt a fever on his face, and a sense of humiliation rose from his chest.

"Zhang Gongzi said he laughed!"

After a long time, Ning Jiaju suppressed the anger in his chest and gritted his teeth and said.

"No, I'm not joking. ”

Zhang Ziheng's eyes were full of revenge, "If Mr. Ning is willing to be my secretary, I will give you a salary of 10,000 yuan a day!"

"Ten thousand a day!"

Hearing this price, Ning Jiaju was also stunned.

"Yes, 10,000 a day!"

Zhang Ziheng opened his mouth and said: "This is the only way you want to raise money for your son Ning Yi, Mr. Ning!"

"This ......"

Hearing Zhang Ziheng say this, Ning Jiaju hesitated a little, but suddenly he realized something and blurted out: "Zhang Gongzi knows my son?"

He suddenly realized that Zhang Ziheng had said Ning Yi's name just now, but he remembered that he had never said Ning Yi's name to Zhang Ziheng.

Zhang Ziheng was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that he seemed to have missed his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Ziheng's expression, Ning Jiaju's face suddenly became ugly: "I understand, in fact, what kind of secretary's work Zhang Gongzi said is purely to humiliate me, right?"

He instantly thought of a lot: "Although my son is not successful, I know very well about his upright temperament, he should have offended Zhang Gongzi at school, right?"

Seeing that Ning Jiaju directly revealed his purpose, Zhang Ziheng simply tore through his disguise and sneered: "What Mr. Ning said is right, I just want to humiliate you, but I don't know, Mr. Ning, are you willing to continue to raise tuition for your son?"

"You!"

Seeing that Zhang Ziheng actually admitted it like this, Ning Jiaju was also angry, and said angrily: "Even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I won't go to be your secretary!"

"Okay, Ning always has ambition!"

Zhang Ziheng clapped his hands and said mockingly: "But I think that when Mr. Ning transfers the factory to me, it will not be far from the days when you will be smashing pots and selling iron!"

Seeing Zhang Ziheng's shameless appearance, Ning Jiaju was afraid that he would accidentally do something to him, and said coldly: "Zhang Gongzi, I don't welcome you here, please leave!"

"Please let me go, okay, then I'll leave for a few days...... I just don't know,"

Zhang Ziheng said sarcastically: "I just don't know if you will still have such a character when you leave the company you worked so hard to establish like a water dog a few days later!"

"Don't bother!"

Ning Jiaju looked at Zhang Ziheng coldly and said.

"Humph!"

Seeing Ning Jiaju's appearance of not entering the oil and salt, Zhang Ziheng snorted coldly and said, "Then I will wait for Mr. Ning to go through your transfer procedures!"

Before he could finish his words, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Transfer procedures? Who said that my factory is going to be transferred!"

Hearing this voice, Ning Jiaju was stunned: "Yumei?"

Zhang Ziheng turned his head and saw Ning Yizheng and Su Yumei walking in from outside the door.

"Ning Yi!"

When Zhang Ziheng saw Ning Yi, an extremely jealous look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Zhang Ziheng?"

Seeing Zhang Ziheng appear in his factory, Ning Yi was also stunned.

"Yumei, why are you here?"

Ning Jiaju asked strangely.

"Can I not come, I heard that Mr. Gao has found the factory, can I still sit still?"

Su Yumei has always spoken straightforwardly.

"Ahem!"

Hearing Su Yumei's words, Mr. Gao became more and more embarrassed.

After Zhang Ziheng saw Ning Yi appear in front of him, he secretly said in his heart that God really helped me, so he deliberately pretended to be kind and said to Su Yumei: "This aunt, you may not know that just now, Mr. Ning and Mr. Gao signed a factory transfer contract, as long as it takes a few days, this factory will not be yours." ”

"Contract of assignment?"

Su Yumei didn't know what happened here before, and when she heard Zhang Ziheng say this, she was taken aback: "Mr. Gao, you don't want money, what do you want our factory to do?"

Mr. Gao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "To be precise, it is not a transfer contract, it is a contract, if Mr. Ning fails to repay the loan in a few days, he will use the factory as collateral." ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

Su Yumei breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, "It scared me, I thought that our Lao Ning directly sold the factory to Mr. Gao!"

"Auntie, you still don't understand. ”

Zhang Ziheng saw Su Yumei's relaxed expression, and couldn't help but speak: "The premise of this agreement is that you can repay the three million loans of Shanggao Zong......"

"yes, I know. ”

Su Yumei glanced at Zhang Ziheng a little strangely, and said in her heart, why is this kid not so good at braining?

Seeing Su Yumei's caring eyes for mentally handicapped children, Zhang Ziheng was anxious and said, "But the key is that you can't pay it yet!

"Who says we haven't gotten it yet?"

Su Yumei was even more surprised.

"Huh?"

Seeing Su Yumei's expression as she should be, Zhang Ziheng was also stunned: "You ...... Paying it back?"

"Of course we did!"

Su Yumei replied categorically.

"But what do you take?"

Mr. Gao was also stunned at this time, glanced at Ning Jiaju, and found that he also had an unknown expression.

"Of course it's to pay it back!"

Su Yumei looked at a few people, feeling as if she was playing the piano to a cow, so she directly took out a bank card and said: "Isn't this a bank card, there are five million in it, which is enough to pay off the total amount of money!"

"Huh?"

Looking at Su Yumei's bank card held in the air, everyone was stunned.

Especially Zhang Ziheng, his face showed an expression of being just beeped by a dog.

"Five million! Ni Mei, where did Ning Yi's family get five million!"

Zhang Ziheng only felt that he had pretended to be forced in front of everyone before, and the cruel words he uttered collapsed in an instant.