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Feng Yunxiu looked at him dissatisfiedly and said, "Mr. Han, it turns out that you still remember our friendship?" The year before last, your capital chain was broken, and the bank didn't lend you money, so I took out the pre-sale money of an entire real estate to help you tide over the difficulties. What, now you're going to point fingers at me in turn? ”
Mr. Han showed a guilty look for a while, as if he wanted to say something, Ye Tianlong snorted coldly: "Mr. Han, this is a matter of principle, not when you consider your personal feelings, you have to think about it clearly, don't stand on the wrong side." ”
Mr. Han's face struggled for a long time, and then he said bluntly: "Mr. Feng, you can't give us an explanation today, I'm sorry." When he spoke, he didn't dare to look into Feng Yunxiu's eyes.
Lin Shen noticed that when Mr. Han heard Ye Tianlong's cold drink, his eyes were disdainful, struggling and unwilling at first, but later when Ye Tianlong talked about the team, Mr. Han chose to compromise. He couldn't help but have a guess: Ye Tianlong was not the main messenger of this farce, and judging from what Mr. Han just said, it was very likely that the other party was actually targeting himself in the name of dealing with Feng Yunxiu.
Who could this person be?
Lin Shen thought about his enemy, Haw Par Tang? The Jiang family? Park Ji-hyung? He couldn't be sure either.
Feng Yunxiu now knows that she made a mistake today, but she can't back down, and said coldly: "There is no problem with our Lifan's funds, everything Ye Tianlong said is slander, and I reserve the right to sue him." ”
Ye Tianlong suddenly smiled and said, "How can your one-sided words be used as a guarantee? City Paradise is not just a project of your Lifan family, everyone here has the right to know the situation. Today, you have to let us check the accounts! ”
Mr. Han shook his head and said, "Mr. Feng, I am public and not private, and I also support this view." ”
"We support it too! We must check the accounts today. ”
With Mr. Han's words, twenty or thirty people stood up, Feng Yunxiu took a look, all of them were people who had invested in the City Paradise project, and the investment share added up to more than one-third.
Feng Yunxiu's face was pale and said, "Impossible, I can only show you the audit report of the project at most." "It is impossible to show them the company's accounts, otherwise, if the company's secrets are leaked, Lifan's prestige will plummet, and you won't want to raise your head in Qinglin in the future.
Ye Tianlong said disdainfully: "Audit report? I can make an audit report for just a little money, and it's a fart! ”
The people who stood up just now also followed suit, and Mr. Han may have been iron-hearted, and even brought many members of the new eastern economy to question together.
Feng Yunxiu's face turned pale with anger, her delicate body trembled like a weeping willow in the wind, Lin Shen couldn't bear it, and gently hugged her shoulders and said, "Xiuxiu, you sit down and rest, I'll leave it here." ”
Ye Tianlong sneered: "I see what you have to say, one-third of the shareholders here have proposed to look at the accounts, which is completely in line with the regulations, and you must provide it." ”
"You shut up, you fit the shit!" Lin Shen scolded unceremoniously, "It is the creditor who lends the loan, the partner who finances the loan, and only the shareholder who has the shares, do you think you can mix it up when you get together a group of rabble?" ”
"What are you to dare to say that we are a rabble?" Ye Tianlong took the lead in scolding.
Lin Shen laughed disdainfully, "In my eyes, you are a rabble, or rather, you are not even as good as a rabble." A group of ruffians who made their fortune by taking advantage of the policy loopholes of the last century, do you know what a shareholder is? Do you know economic law? ”
Lin Shen is very aware of the laws and regulations of the financial industry, and when he was in the mountains, this was his third hobby in addition to martial arts and medical skills. However, he thinks that playing futures, stocks or resources to make money is too slow, and it takes ten days and half a month to earn chicken leg money.
But it's just right to take them out and question these people today.
Some people looked at each other, they really didn't understand, they just got together under Ye Tianlong's entanglement.
However, some people said stiffly: "It's your business if you don't understand it, we invested money, and it is reasonable to ask to see an account." How old are you, and what qualifications do you have to talk about us? ”
Although the doubts are endless, but after learning the lesson of the black fat man, he finally didn't dare to scold the street.
Lin Shen sneered and said, "Do you think I'm not good enough?" Well, I'll find someone of the grade to tell you. ”
As he spoke, Lin Shen walked slowly to the remote northeast corner and came to a person who was drinking coffee.
"Hello? What about you watching the play? Have you seen enough? Lin Shen slapped the man directly on the back.
"Ahem, ahem!" The man almost choked on coffee, stood up respectfully while coughing, and saluted Lin Shen.
"Uncle Junior, have you seen me?"
The man had gray hair and wore a pair of large sunglasses, which blocked most of his face.
Lin Shen said angrily: "Nonsense, can I not see you?" I took off my sunglasses, what did I put them in? ”
"Yes, yes!" The man quickly took off his sunglasses and revealed his true face, probably in his fifties, with an elegant appearance.
As soon as they saw him, the people next to him immediately let out an exclamation.
"Ten Thousand Advisors!"
"Principal Wan!"
"Professor Wan!"
Ye Tianlong was stunned and spit out three words from his mouth, "Wan Hezeng? ”
This person is Lin Shen's nephew, the chief financial expert of the Tang Dynasty, Wan Hezeng. It is his identity that people have just talked about, the chief adviser of the State Administration of Finance and Finance of the Tang Dynasty, the president of Capital University of Finance, the first financial institution, a visiting professor of finance in seven of the world's top ten universities, and the first Asian winner in the field of finance for the Nobel Prize.
"Oh my God!"
People couldn't believe their eyes, not because of Wan Hezeng's appearance, but because of his attitude towards Lin Shen.
What is Wan Hezeng's identity, even the current Minister of Finance of Sheng Tang Kingdom can be said to be his student, and he is so respectful to Lin Shen that he still calls him uncle? Lin Shen still looked like he was beating him?
There was a lot of discussion for a while, and the people who stood up to support Ye Tianlong just now sat down a lot.
Lin Shen said dissatisfiedly: "Is it that if I don't come to call you, you plan to look at it like this?" ”
Wan Hezeng bundled his hands, bowed his waist slightly, and said with a bitter face: "Little uncle, I really can't do anything." You know my identity, it needs to be notarized, it needs to be impartial, and I can't intervene at such a time. ”
"Hmph," Lin Shen said angrily: "Next time you go back to the mountain, when Senior Brother trains you again, it will be inconvenient for me to intervene." ”
Wan Hezeng's old face suddenly turned into a wilted eggplant, "Don't, don't, what do you want me to do, little uncle?" ”
"What do you say? I'm going to help Xiuxiu look at the accounts. Xiao Wanzi, why haven't you seen you for a while, your IQ has regressed? ”
The people present heard it wrong, Maruko? Lin Shen turned out to be called Wanhe Zeng Xiaomaruko? Could it be that Wan Hezeng was a cherry ball when he was young?
Those who were still standing, sat down a few more.