Chapter 172, Help (1st Update)
"What did Brother Hu say to me? I don't even remember. He Mingsong shook his head and asked.
"I don't know, anyway, you guys had a good chat, it seems that he pulled you to help something, I don't know the specifics." Qin Zhijiang said.
"It's okay, then I'll go back and ask Brother Hu." He Mingsong put this matter aside for the time being.
When he went to work the next day, He Mingsong kept thinking about the events of last night, except for remembering the drinking, he didn't remember anything else, especially the bank card, and he didn't know how it got into his pocket.
But when he got off work, Hu Qinglun took the initiative to call him, and He Mingsong realized that he had saved Hu Qinglun's phone number last night.
"Brother He, you're about to get off work, come out and eat together, let's talk about something." Hu Qinglun said to him directly.
"That's okay, Brother Hu, but I'll invite you today." He Mingsong didn't know why, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if something was going to happen.
When I met Hu Qinglun, I didn't expect that there was a colleague from his company, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a rather extraordinary temperament, but Hu Qinglun didn't introduce much, and only asked He Mingsong to call that person Brother Han.
"Brother Han, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me in the future." He Mingsong stepped forward to shake hands and said.
"Brother He, I'm afraid we'll have to take care of your brother in the future, let's eat first, and then find a place to drink tea after eating." Said the man surnamed Han.
And Hu Qinglun seemed to be a little cautious in front of the man surnamed Han, and immediately pulled He Mingsong to prevent him from asking more, and then began to eat, although he also drank, but the three of them only drank a bottle of liquor, which was not much on average.
"Brother Hu, what did we talk about last night? I drank so much that I couldn't remember anything but a headache when I woke up. In the meantime, He Mingsong asked Hu Qinglun in a low voice.
"It's nothing, you said you just got a mortgage on a new house, but you don't have the money to renovate it. You promised to do my brother a small favor, and my brother gave you a card on his body. Hu Qinglun said indifferently.
"What? It turns out that the bank card is Brother Hu's yours? Then I can't ask for it, I'll give you back the card when I get back. He Mingsong was stunned, and then he asked with some uncertainty, "By the way, what did Brother Hu ask me to help with?" You also know that I have limited abilities. ”
"You guys, if there's anything you can't talk about, let's talk about it after a cup of tea. Come, everybody dry the wine. At this time, the man surnamed Han next to him interrupted the two.
He Mingsong didn't think much about it, he just thought that Hu Qinglun asked him to help with other things, and after listening to Brother Han's words, he put the matter aside, and then everyone dried up the wine, ate again, and then Brother Han led the way and found a teahouse with a quiet environment.
"Three gentlemen, please inside, are you in the hall or in the small bag?" A girl in a cheongsam greeted her and asked with a smile.
"Let's open a small bag for us, soak a pot of West Lake Longjing and come in." Brother Han commanded in a deep voice, and He Mingsong felt more and more that he had an aura that ordinary people did not have.
"Brother Han, are you really colleagues with Brother Hu? So what do you do in Huaxing? Soon, after the tea was brewed, He Mingsong asked Brother Han with some caution.
"Xiao He, let me solemnly introduce to you, this is Han Mingquan, the deputy general manager of our Huaxing Company, Mr. Han." At this time, Hu Qinglun looked at Brother Han, and after seeing the latter nodding, he pulled He Mingsong to introduce him seriously.
"Han, Mr. Han?" He Mingsong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the vice president of Huaxing Company would have time to accompany him to eat and drink tea.
"Xiao He, you are not from Huaxing, and I, the vice president, can't control you, so you just treat me as Brother Han, don't be so surprised. Now Huaxia is full of companies, and there are many CEOs and vice presidents on the street, don't take it seriously. Han Mingquan was very surprised when he saw He Mingsong, but waved his hand and said to him with a smile.
Originally, He Mingsong was still a little apprehensive, and he didn't know how Huaxing's vice president could interact with him, so he was a little cautious and a little restrained in the conversation, but Han Mingquan and Hu Qinglun didn't talk about anything else that night, everyone just chatted together, which gradually made He Mingsong feel relaxed.
"Brother Hu, I didn't bring the cassette on me today, I'll return it to you tomorrow." When they finally parted, He Mingsong remembered the bank card, and he didn't have time to ask Hu Qinglun what he wanted to help him with.
However, when he went back in the evening, He Mingsong found that the bank card he had placed under the pillow was missing, and immediately asked his wife, who said that part of the money had been spent.
It turned out that during this time, the husband and wife were trying to borrow money to decorate the new house, and today the wife saw this card and thought it was He Mingsong who borrowed the money, and without asking, he took part of it and signed a contract with the decoration company to pay the deposit.
"What? Why don't you ask me? The money can't be moved. He Mingsong said with some annoyance.
"Husband, how did you get this money? Why can't you move? You didn't tell me that the money couldn't be moved. The wife asked.
"I always felt that something was wrong with this, we had just met, and he was willing to lend me so much money? I can't figure it out. He Mingsong told me about last night and tonight.
"What can you do as a little technician to help others? Besides, although Huaxing mobile phones are also well-known brands, when your company's mobile phones come out, they are afraid that they will collapse. The wife said puzzled.
"Oops." However, the speaker had no intention of listening, and He Mingsong immediately stood up after hearing his wife's words, and said with a change of expression.
"What's wrong? What do you think of? His wife startled him.
"What you just said reminded me of why they were so nice to me? Could it be because they want to call Huateng's mobile phone idea and want me to help them do something sorry for Huateng? Otherwise, why would they be so nice to me? He Mingsong said nervously.
"What then? Your current job is not easy, Huateng's treatment is so good, this job can't be lost. The wife also became nervous.
"There is still a chance to remedy it, they haven't mentioned anything to me about helping, we just need to return the 300,000 to them. You also said that it is not easy to find a job in Huateng Company, as long as you work for one year, the year-end bonus can be more than the 300,000 yuan. He Mingsong nodded and said.
"Then I've used 50,000 yuan today, what can I do? And the decoration team has to pay a sum of money next, otherwise the 50,000 deposit will be in vain. The wife said anxiously.
"It's in vain, it's in vain, compared to the treatment in Huateng Company in the future, 50,000 yuan will be lost. We will immediately find a way to borrow 50,000 yuan and return it to them within tomorrow, so that they will not be used. He Ming was sweating profusely.