Not long after, the proprietors who were still making noise in front of the cold mansion came to Zhao Xiuyuan with a smile.

"Zhao Gongzi, we have a good performance of these old bones, right?"

"You said you were going to make Leng Qinglan's idiot angry, we almost didn't piss him off to death!"

"This person is like a girl, washing his hands and making soup every day, and he is simply embarrassed by a man's face!"

"After such a bang, I guess his brain is hot, and he wants to do something that he doesn't have, and then he continues to lose a lot of money!"

Everyone, you say a word, and I say a word, and Leng Qinglan will be reduced to the extreme.

Zhao Xiuyuan's face gradually softened.

"Then you promised us to take a stake in Seven Spirits Restaurant?" A businessman rubbed his hands and laughed strangely embarrassed.

"What this son promised you, he will naturally do it, but you still have to do one thing for me."

Zhao Xiuyuan leaned on a chair made of golden silk nanmu, his eyes were indifferent:

"Find a way to spread the news that Qingfeng has lost too much money and is unwilling to repay shareholders' funds."

Leng family.

You've shown Ben Gongzi a good look!

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It's night.

The lights are on.

Leng Mingyue was disturbed by the quarrel outside the room, stopped the pen to do the design, went out to take a look, and found that a group of people left the cold mansion angrily.

In the hall, Leng Qinglan and Duan Ying were full of sadness, and Leng Huaizhen's face was covered with anger.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"All of a sudden, there was talk of a bad deal about us." Leng Qinglan rubbed her eyebrows.

Leng Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Isn't it always there?" ”

The bad remarks have drifted to the ivory village thousands of miles away.

The corners of Leng Qinglan's mouth twitched.

He knew that there had been speculation from the outside world that their family was going to embezzle the Qingfeng Firm.

"This time it's different." He sighed: "The industry of Qingfeng Firm has affected different fields and has different owners.

Those proprietors didn't know who they had listened to, and they thought that Qingfeng Firm had lost money to the point of embezzling the owner's money, and they came to the door one by one, wanting to withdraw the funds that had been handed over to us before. ”

Leng Mingyue's eyes were cold, and she said lightly: "It has something to do with the group of people who came to Leng Mansion to make trouble this morning." ”

"I guess so." Duan Ying nodded: "Some owners also put down cruel words, saying that they don't have much money, and it is impossible not to recover funds like the owners of Wuwei Restaurant."

Meaning they won't sympathize with us. ”

"That group of people this morning must have been instructed by someone with a heart!" Pure coldness and hindsight, angry accusations.

"The proprietors were affected by the gossip and began to panic on a large scale."

Leng Mingyue made a summary, a little curious about the losses of Qingfeng Firm's other industries.

She remembered a troublesome proprietor in the morning, and said that the other businesses of Qingfeng Firm had been getting worse and worse over the years.

When she first arrived, she couldn't read all the books of all the properties.

"Are other businesses losing a lot of money?" She wanted to be prepared.

"This ......" Duan Ying chose to be silent.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

"Ahem." Leng Qinglan pretended to cough low, looked at the night and said, "It's just like Wuwei Restaurant...... It's about the same loss......"

Because he thinks the ledger is almost long?

Leng Mingyue nodded, not surprised.

In her opinion, this is just the basic operation of the uncle's family.

She only cared about one thing now: "Why don't you tell me directly, how much money is left in the Qingfeng Firm?" ”

In the past 18 years, it has lost more and more every year, and dozens of industries have lost money together.

She felt that it was a miracle that the Qingfeng Merchant could hold out until she returned.

"How can Mingyue say that!".

Leng Qinglan stood up and said angrily: "Is Uncle the kind of person who will lose his niece's money?!" The money your father left you, Uncle didn't touch a penny! ”