Chapter 381: One and a Half Million Dime Coins!
When she received Yan Murong's call, Yan Minghua was looking at the documents in the office, but Yan Murong's words made her confused.
A brother you just met? Also borrow 1.5 million in cash?
However, the female devil is the female devil, and the Yan family has a total of two alternatives, one is Yan Murong, and the other is naturally her.
After a while, the corners of Yan Minghua's mouth curled. If this smile had been seen by the guys she'd kicked her balls, it would have felt very familiar—because the witch would have it on her face before she moved her feet.
Only the alternative will understand the idea of the alternative.
It's not that she doesn't know how many friends Yan Murong has, as for those who can be called brothers by him, there are even fewer of them, and now, he said on the phone that he just met, and he called him brothers, isn't it obvious.
"Yao Na, come in for a moment." Yan Minghua pressed the button on the phone and called the secretary who was outside in.
"Yan understands, are you looking for me?" Yao Na pushed the door and walked in, looked at Yan Minghua and asked.
"Well, there's something for you to do." Yan Minghua thought for a while and said. "You go and contact ten earthmoving cars, and then call several major banks and ask them to scrape together 1.5 million yuan in cash for me within half an hour, and all of them need one dollar in coins."
"Okay, I'll do it right away." Yao Na nodded, although she was a little surprised by Yan Minghua's request, but she also knew that as a secretary, she only needed to do things according to the boss's requirements, and never ask anything else that shouldn't be asked.
"Wait." Just as Yao Na was about to walk out of the office, Yan Minghua suddenly stopped her again. "In this way, contact some more earthmoving trucks, and besides, one and a half million cash don't need a dollar of coins, all of them will be exchanged for a dime for me."
You see, it's terrible to mess with someone who shouldn't be messed with, and it's even more terrible to provoke a woman who shouldn't be messed with, and it's even more terrible to provoke a woman who shouldn't be messed with, and Brother Prince Prince's Prince of Quan is still unaware that a woman who has been named a female demon by Brother Quan Yanjing has been eyeing him.
If it were someone else, the bank might not take care of it, but Yan Minghua was no one else, and in Yanjing, her reputation was much louder than those who were less than five or less, and after several major banks received Yao Na's call, they immediately began to prepare, and finally within half an hour, they made up one and a half million dime coins, which added up to fifteen million.
Twenty dump trucks filled with honeysuckle coins, just visually can bring a different kind of impact, after the twenty cars are full, a layer of canvas is thrown on them, and then they drive towards their destination.
Hongtian Building is a comprehensive office building, unlike Minghua Group, where a company has an independent office building. In the Hongtian Building, there are nearly thousands of large and small companies settled in, basically there are several or even a dozen on the first floor, like Yan Murong, who rents two floors at once, and they are all large enterprises in this building.
The environment around Hongtian Building is very good, not only located in the prosperous area, but also a small square at the main entrance, although it is not as large as the square at the entrance of Minghua Group, but it is not small, thousands of square meters are there.
"It's been forty minutes, you kid is making fun of me, aren't you?" Wan Xulong frowned and looked at Yan Murong.
"Be patient, be patient, and wait." As he was talking, Yan Murong's phone rang, it was Yan Minghua calling, telling him that the money had been delivered, downstairs, let him take someone downstairs to get it.
"Look, didn't the money come in?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "Let's go, let's go downstairs and get it."
Still going downstairs to get it?
Wan Xulong was also a little strange in his heart, but anyway, the money came for nothing, so go downstairs and get it, and leave directly after taking the money. Just like Yan Murong said, peace is precious, since everyone automatically takes the money, there is no need for him to cause any more trouble.
As soon as the group stepped out of the elevator, a woman in professional clothes walked towards Yan Murong.
"Mr. Yan, I'm Yao Na, Dong Yan's secretary." Yao Na introduced herself and said. "The Qian Yan Dong you want is ready."
"Where?" Yan Murong asked.
"Outside." Yao Na looked at Wan Xulong and a group of people standing behind and said. "Several, please come out with me and get it."
When a group of people walked out of the door of the building, it was even more strange in their hearts.
Where's the money? One and a half million, a big suitcase can be loaded, why do you have to come out and get it?
"Mr. Yan, where is the money." Yao Na pointed to the square in front of the building and said.
It was only now that Yan Murong discovered something strange.
When he and Ning Kun came, there were still a lot of active crowds in the square in front of the building, but now, there was no one in the square, and the square was surrounded by crowds, and twenty dump trucks used to pull earthworks were parked in a circle around the square, with their butts facing inward and the front of the car facing outward. And by the square, there are more than a dozen black Land Rovers. Dozens of bodyguards in suits got out of the car, all of whom gathered around the perimeter of the square, responsible for blocking the crowd watching the excitement.
Looking at the twenty huge dump trucks, Yan Murong understood, and the expression on his face was also devastated.
His original intention was to make Yan Minghua embarrassed these people, and Yan Minghua did understand, but Yan Minghua's approach was too different from what he imagined.
Originally, he thought that Yan Minh Hua would get a few boxes of island currency or a few bags of marijuana dong in Vietnam, but as a result, he could guess with his ass that so many dump trucks must be full of coins - what's worse is that judging from the number of cars and the degree to which the wheels are flattened, it is definitely not a dollar.
"Boy, I think you're really playing with me?" Wan Xulong's face was a little unkind, and he looked at Yan Murong and asked. "Where's the money?"
"The money is here." Yan Murong smiled bitterly, looked at Yao Na and said. "Come on, let this prince brother see the money."
"Okay." Yao Na answered simply and clearly, and then broadcast a phone call, and then, the twenty dump trucks started at the same time, and the roaring engine suddenly sounded.
As the engine turned, the dump bucket of the dump truck began to gradually rise, and then, the back cover opened, and piles of silver-white coins poured down the open back, the scene was as spectacular as it could be.
"Whoa-la-"
Tens of millions of coins poured down, and the sound was even more terrifying than thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield.
I'm afraid that even if you are as brave as Zhang Fei, you have to straighten your eyes when you see such a scene.
PS: Two million words, it's really worth remembering.