Chapter 86: Fifty Million Little Things

No one introduced the three beauties, it seemed that they were specially found to accompany them, after I shook hands with Zhuang Zeda, one of the very beautiful beauties immediately grabbed my arm and sat down, looking very casual.

I'm used to having beautiful women in company, and it seems that in the eyes of others, I'm a womanizer.

It doesn't matter to me what they think, it's important to get things straight.

The wine and food were served, the glasses were changed, and the three beauties could also speak well, and they kept touting me and Meng Xianran.

After two taels of white wine, Meng Xianran began to boast, "Brother Zhuang, you can rest assured, Binzi is our brother, just let him deal with it then, as long as you repay the interest monthly, there will be no problem." ”

I sneered in my heart, I'm afraid the interest won't last long if it goes on like this, otherwise Zhuang Zeda wouldn't have tried his best to borrow money from private enterprises.

Such a warm reception today is a manifestation of a weak heart.

I also smiled, "Anyway, I listened to Brother Meng, and he carried it if something happened." ”

It sounds like a joke, but in fact, it's just the truth, you don't let me investigate deeply, just interest for the time being. The mobile phone in my pocket can be recorded all the time, so that he will not admit it in the future.

Zhuang Zeda smiled like a flower, picked up the wine glass and saluted me, "Manager Lu, don't worry, I will never treat you badly." ”

Continuing to drink, I didn't mention the ancient building in the botanical garden, and it was not appropriate to be in front of Meng Xianran.

It was close to nine o'clock before we left, Meng Xianran had already drunk too much, and walked out with a beautiful woman in his arms, and a beautiful woman held my arm.

Zhuang Zeda walked out with a smile on his face, and said with a wicked smile, "The hotel has been arranged, and the two of you will have fun at night." ”

As soon as I got outside, a Bentley drove up, the window was down, and the face of Flowery was revealed, looking at me with a blank face.

"It's time for you to go home."

The scene was immediately embarrassing, and I quickly broke free of the beauty's hand and smiled at Zhuang Zeda and Meng Xianran.

"The family is strictly controlled, so I have to go first."

They couldn't figure out what was going on, so they had to laugh and put me in the car, stuffed in a bag.

The Bentley drove away, followed by Hua Qiang in my car, and soon disappeared into the night.

Actually, I sent WeChat to Huahua, otherwise I really couldn't get away.

Now that my mentality has changed, I don't want to play around outside, in case I get any dirty disease, it's not good for anyone.

When I opened the bag, there was 100,000 cash inside, which seemed to be a hush money for me.

is still sensible, doesn't ask much, and doesn't even look at it more.

She sent me home, and after I got out of the car, I asked Hua Qiang to do her car and leave, and she would pick me up tomorrow morning, in case I used the car at night, and it was convenient for me.

Looking at the Bentley in the distance, and then looking at his car, I pondered whether to change the car or not, let's keep a low profile.

When I returned home, I hadn't slept yet, and when I saw that I was dizzy, I complained vigorously, and heard that I asked Huahua to pick me up on purpose, so as not to return at night, and smiled one by one.

When I went back to my bedroom and spread out to the bed, the two of us were busy helping me take off my shoes and socks.

I took out my mobile phone WeChat to contact Zhao Xinlan, 50 million loan funds, if you can't recover the responsibility, it is not small.

Knowing that she went to bed early, the WeChat report of the original thing was written, and a large piece was written, even including the matter of Director Hong looking for me, if she slept out, she could see it tomorrow morning.

After a long time, I was about to fall asleep in a daze, and the WeChat prompt sounded, rubbed my eyes and picked it up.

Zhao Xinlan replied, let me watch it, and if something happened, it would be pushed to Meng Xianran.

I smiled and put down my phone and continued to sleep, with her support behind me, I felt much more at ease.

The next morning, I was woken up by the big and small pairs, these two girls did it on purpose, knowing that I wasn't sending them off, and they didn't want me to sleep lazy.

got up with a wry smile and washed, and when he went downstairs, Hua Qiang was already standing by the car and waiting, looking much more honest, he should have been reprimanded by his sister.

"Go to the Zeda Printing Factory."

He was stunned when he heard my words, "Where is it?" ”

I sighed, "Why are you so stupid that you can't navigate and search around?" ”

He just smirked and took out his mobile phone to search for navigation, and drove me there according to the instructions.

With the acceleration of urbanization, the printing plant is also relatively prosperous, mixed with many high-rise buildings, and urban villages have been formed around it.

There is a two-story façade room near the highway of the factory, and on one side is the gate to enter the factory, and the electric telescopic door is closed.

This is not the point, the point is that there are many façade houses that no one is renting, and there are big words written on them.

Is this going to be demolished?

No, if it is to be demolished, Zhuang Zeda will receive a large amount of compensation, even if the factory stops production, he does not have to worry about anything.

Seeing that there was still a façade room open, and the people inside were packing up their things, I walked over and asked.

"Excuse me, is this going to be demolished?"

It was a woman in her forties and fifties, who was a little fat, and responded with a wry smile, "Yes, I didn't give notice in advance, I only let us move a few days ago, and if we don't move, someone will come to make trouble." ”

I deliberately sighed, "The factory boss behind that can be sent out." ”

The woman scoffed, "He made a fortune, the land is rented, and at most he will compensate for the money for the construction on the ground, and that will be how much." ”

Depend on!

I cursed in my heart.

There are also places around my hometown that have been demolished, and I know a little bit about how much compensation is generally not paid for above-ground buildings, especially for factories, which can compensate thousands of yuan per square meter, which is already a lot.

If the printing house were to be demolished, it would be as if it had no mortgage, and the money would not be enough to repay the principal.

I was so enthusiastic last night, it's to stall for time!

I scratched my head and took a photo of the big words on the façade and room, and sent it to Zhao Xinlan.

Soon she replied on WeChat, "Didn't you say that you should watch and deal with it, you don't need to report this kind of trivial matter to me." ”

Forehead......

Can 50 million be a trifle?

The company requires that more than one million funds must be signed by the president, more than 100,000 under 100,000, signed by the vice president, and the manager below 100,000 is in charge.

Although the people below are often fooled, and the president doesn't know the inside story, whoever handles it is responsible for what happens.

Now this debt has reached the collection department, although I did not lend it out if something happened, but if I don't come back, I am also responsible.

After careful consideration, things have to be done, but the dispute over the ancient buildings of the botanical garden must also be resolved.

Last night, I added Zhuang Zeda's WeChat friend and sent the photo over.

He quickly replied with a voice, "Mr. Lu, it is indeed going to be demolished, and I will pay it back as soon as the money is in place." ”

I replied coldly, "I'm afraid you can't pay it back, I heard that the land is rented." ”

He was silent for a long time, "Let's meet and talk." ”

"I'm right outside your factory."

"I'll rush over now."

Soon after, the retractable door of the printing house opened, and a man in his forties ran out, looking at me with a smile on his face.

"It's Mr. Lu, right? Inside please! ”

I walked inside, Hua Qiang didn't drive the car in, got out of the car and walked in with me.

Although his head was still bandaged, he looked even more fierce.