Chapter 370: The Wind Is Tight, It's Pulling...

Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Bi Ziwen has made the funds, which is tens of millions more than the estimated 200 million. Because Bi Ziwen was not sure whether the funds that Zhao Guolin had instructed the finance department to remit before his death would be in place on time, he converted all the properties and shops he had invested in Beijing into cash at a low price and transferred them to his bank card. On this toss, Bi Ziwen lost at least nearly one million, but he didn't feel distressed at all, he really didn't feel distressed, he didn't blink his eyes, and he just sold it!!

On the morning of this day, Bi Ziwen made an appointment with the bank, and happened to meet Lei Lei who was also remitting money today, so the two went to the bank together and walked into the VIP fast processing area.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Bi, the remittance amount of the two of you is relatively large, it is recommended that you should hurry up to exchange when the exchange rate is high, which will reduce the loss of funds, the recent fluctuations are relatively large, it is estimated that in two days, the exchange rate will rise!!" The senior manager of the bank said with a serious face.

"No need, this money is urgent, you can handle it now!" Bi Ziwen and Lei Lei glanced at each other, and then said slowly.

"Well, what international currency are you going to exchange it into? Dollar? Pound sterling? Or gold? The senior manager asked again.

"US. Knife!!" Bi Ziwen was arrogant, and a very successful person said.

"Okay, you two come with me and go through the UBS wire transfer procedures!!" The senior manager said speechlessly, smiled and, Lei Lei and Bi Ziwen, went to fill in various documents.

After a busy morning, the money hit "Celtic. Mr. Lee's personal assistant, given a Swiss bank account. As soon as the money was remitted, Bi Ziwen was obviously relieved, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more relaxed.

"Manager Yang, find a place to have a drink?" Bi Ziwen put his hands behind his back, turned his head and said to Lei Lei.

"Hehe, the money is gone, there are still a lot of things, tomorrow will hold a press conference, I have to go back and ask a few words!" Lei Lei was silent for a moment, shook his head and said.

"Okay, then you're busy, I wish us a happy cooperation!!"

"Happy working together!"

The two shook hands tightly, and it was a bit of a scene of international friends. After a few words of greeting, the two separated, and after Lei Lei got into the car, he took out his phone and called Li Meng.

"Hey!! Celtic is in a meeting, wait a minute, he's taking time, I'll ask him to call you back! Zhang Wei said seriously.

"Kai your daddy basket!! It's still loaded!! Exercise!! Lei Lei scolded speechlessly.

"How can we not infect you with such a professional atmosphere?? The exit is a dirty word, **uncle's!! Zhang Wei scolded unhappily.

"Don't JB ink, it's over here, it's almost withdrawn!"

"Done?"

"Well, hurry up and Jb divide the money!"

"Okay, I got it!!"

Half an hour later, Celtic. Li's team officially evaporated in a private club. At the same time, Wang Baishi made a phone call, and asked to cancel the accommodation records of his "entertaining" friends, and various audio-visual images, and then handled the business in Shanghai, and flew back to Beijing directly with Lord Wei.

At the same time, Ye Ge Sentai Company began to warm up for tomorrow's press conference, and frequently appeared at various high-class drinking parties. However, it was not a press conference to inject capital into Hongcheng Land Development Co., Ltd., but a press conference to inject capital into a large domestic family supermarket.

And all this, Bi Ziwen didn't notice anything at the hotel, because just now he was talking to Celtic. Mr. Li, he pulled the calf for a while.

In the evening, at nine o'clock, a star hotel.

"Old Tang, I have to celebrate today, this for many years has finally become a virgin/girl, it's not easy!! A must drink!! Bi Ziwen sat on the sofa, smiled and wore a white shirt, and said with great joy in his heart.

"Okay, I'll go back to my room and change my clothes, call the restaurant downstairs, and send some red wine and seafood!" Tang Ming squinted his eyes and said happily.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower!!" Bi Ziwen unbuttoned his shirt and walked towards the bathroom.

Tang Ming looked at Bi Ziwen's back, stunned and a little distracted.

"What are you looking at there?" Bi Ziwen took off his shirt and threw it on the bed, turned around and asked Tang Ming.

"Oh, it's okay, we've known each other for almost twenty years! Look at your back, it seems like you're really old! Tang Ming stood up and said with a smile.

"Not really! In the past few years, the body has not been as good as a year.,Do you know how long I've been.,What haven't I done with the girls?? It's been at least more than half a year!! Bi Ziwen bared his teeth and said.

"You're just without desire!"

"nonsense, I've lived for more than 40 years, I've been kidnapped, I've seen everything, but I haven't seen it, who doesn't have desire. Tang Seng is noble, isn't it?? It's not a bit of a stupid BB?? But doesn't he also think about retrieving the scriptures every day? Can you say that he has no desires? "When Bi Ziwen is in a good mood, he talks a lot and likes to talk.

"Huh!" Tang Ming smiled, didn't answer the conversation, and changed the topic and said, "Okay, you wash it, I'll come over later!" ”

"Go, go!"

Saying that, Tang Ming walked out of the room with a little heavy steps, closed the door gently, lit a cigarette, sighed heavily, turned around and returned to his room, and began to pack his things without saying a word

In Shenyang, in a residential area, Wang Jun sat haggard on the sofa, her eyes were a little dull, she hadn't gone to work at Caesar for three days, and her mind was full of Wang Nan and Zhang Xi's elopement.

At the age of 16.7, the two of them are adrift in society, and the age difference is only one year old, so the relationship between Wang Jun and Wang Nan is very good. Except that her husband can't share it, she is almost inseparable, and Wang Nan's sudden departure didn't even leave a single message, which made it difficult for Wang Jun to accept.

"Didi!!"

The text message came suddenly, Wang Jun picked up the phone in despair, glanced at it tiredly, but was suddenly stunned.

"Sister, Xixi and I are leaving and want to see you! If you have time, come and find me at the hot and sour noodle shop where the four of us go together, and I'll wait for you for an hour! "It was Wang Nan's number that sent the text message.

"Buzz!!"

Wang Jun's head was blank, he looked at the text message in a daze, was stunned for a few seconds, hurriedly put on his coat, forgot to take the key and bag, wore two different high heels, and left the house in a hurry

In a hotel, Zhang Xi sat on the toilet in the toilet, gently put down the phone and lowered his head to smoke, his eyes were red, and he didn't say a word.