A lot of people may have been in a similar situation. As soon as you opened the car door and jumped out, someone passed by and almost collided with you.

Liu Tianming is the same now.

He never thought that Zhang Deliang would suddenly appear from this position. Hurriedly sideways to avoid it, which gave up enough distance.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know you were going to get out of the car all of a sudden. ”

Zhang Deliang hurriedly apologized, but his eyes quickly peeked into the off-road vehicle, and he asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Xiao Liu, I can't see it!" You're still a big businessman. ”

Liu Tianming was a little puzzled: "Big business? What do you mean? ”

Zhang Deliang said with a hippie smile: "Don't pretend to be confused with me. I heard you say 30,000, 50,000 in the car. Not bad, in addition to going to work, you also have a second career? ”

Liu Tianming immediately understood, but it was impossible to say this kind of thing directly in front of others.

He could only smile awkwardly and glance at Zhang Liangcai, who was sitting in the car. The latter nodded knowingly, closed the door, and quickly started the engine, leaving the parking lot and heading towards the hospital gate.

"Look at what you said, there's a second career out there."

Seeing that Zhang Liangcai's car had disappeared from sight, Liu Tianming's voice and courage to speak became stronger, and the lie he made up came casually: "I just asked someone to buy something." That person is a courier company. I just opened the package in the car and saw that the goods were very different from the drawings on the computer, so I was discussing the return. ”

Return?

A hint of doubt flashed in Zhang Deliang's eyes.

He really didn't hear the conversation between Liu Tianming and Zhang Liangcai clearly. However, the number "30,000" is clearly heard.

"Is that so? Xiao Liu, what did you buy? So expensive? ”

Liu Tianming said casually: "The computer at home is old, and there are some household appliances and equipment, and I plan to replace them all with new ones." The quality of the goods they sent was not very good. I think you should go to the store and choose slowly, so that you don't lose money...... That, Dr. Zhang, I still have something to do in my office, so I won't talk to you about it. Hehe, goodbye! ”

With that, Liu Tianming turned around and left, walking briskly in the direction of the building.

Zhang Deliang stood in place, the expression on his face was elusive.

He didn't think Mr. Liu was lying.

In fact, people spend money to buy things, and that's people's freedom.

Zhang Deliang was only shocked by the amount of money he heard.

Thirty-eight thousand, a full thirty-eight thousand dollars!

Even a young man like Liu Tianming, who has just joined the work, can casually come up with tens of thousands of yuan.

In contrast, he is simply a poor bastard with nothing.

This incident stimulated Zhang Deliang a lot.

He suddenly felt that his life couldn't go on like this.

Perhaps, it is time to brace your spirits and strive for a better future.

But do I have a future?

Yang Zixiong's fierce and barbaric usury pressure alone made Zhang Deliang feel overwhelmed.

This matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

He didn't have to think of what He Dashan had said to him.

If you want to get money, go to Dean Song Jiahao.

Zhang Deliang was skeptical.

Why did Song Jiahao give me the money? What's more, he is still the dean.

However, he is indeed desperate now. If you can't get any more money, Yang Zixiong, that madman, can do anything.

Anyway, give it a try. If you can't get anything from Dean Song Jiahao, go back to settle accounts with that bastard of He Dashan.

……

The afternoon sun pours down through the windows, baking the room like a steamer.

The high-backed chair leaned against the wall, and Song Jiahao was hidden in the shadows behind the wall on the side of the windowsill. Curtains drag long projections across the floor. There was no wind, the air conditioning was turned off, and he sat silently, like a humanoid statue that had been hit by petrified magic.

In the corner that no one could see, Song Jiahao's young and handsome face was a little blue, showing a vicious hideousness.

Wang Yinjiang is a shameless bastard.

He wanted to control the liquidity of the entire hospital.

Don't forget, I'm the dean. I have the power to decide how to spend the money.

The secretary of the 29th People's Hospital is not in good health and has been hospitalized for a long time, but his temperament is also amiable, and he will not get involved in these intrigues. originally thought that he could control the entire hospital, but he didn't expect Wang Yinjiang to have a foot in it. Speaking of which, his own ass isn't clean either. But Song Jiahao never thought that Wang Yinjiang was really shameless and lifeless for money. He actually asked Peng Guang, the chief of the financial section, to make small moves behind his back.

Doesn't he know that this kind of thing is getting bigger, and neither of the two of them will end well?

According to the original plan, Song Jiahao planned to wait until the end of the virus research and finish everything on hand.

Now it seems that it is probably not as simple as I thought. was so troubled by Wang Yinjiang, and more people paid attention to themselves. Many pairs of eyes are staring at themselves, and it will be difficult to get in and out of the basement later. Maybe someone will find out the secret.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

There was a knock on the door outside.

Song Jiahao didn't want to speak, he needed to be quiet and quiet.

However, things may get worse this way. Since the morning, many hospital staff have gathered outside the administration building. If you still dodge this kind of thing, the direction of public opinion will only become favorable to Wang Yinjiang.

Thinking of this, Song Jiahao sighed, got up from the chair with great strength, and opened the door.

Zhang Deliang stood at the door, looked at him with some fear, nodded and asked, "Dean Song, I, can I come in?" ”

Song Jiahao slowly found out the information about Zhang Deliang in his memory.

The hospital is so big and there are so many people, and Zhang Deliang doesn't often appear in front of him. After thinking about it, Song Jiahao showed a smile on his face: "You are Doctor Zhang from the laboratory department, come in!" ”

Zhang Deliang followed Song Jiahao into the room and closed the door with his hand.

"Sit down!"

Song Jiahao pointed to the sofa opposite the desk and asked casually, "Dr. Zhang, is there something wrong?" ”

Zhang Deliang had never been to the dean's office before.

The atmosphere here, as well as Song Jiahao's identity, made him instinctively afraid.

He was almost half-crouched, with only a little butt edge touching the couch, and he was in a position to stand up at any moment. You could tell he was nervous and his hands were shaking. Despite the high temperature in the room, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Deliang finally got rid of his inner struggle.

He wasn't very sure, and said worriedly: "That, Dean Song, I'...... I have some difficulties at home. I'm looking for you to borrow some money. ”

Borrow money?

Song Jiahao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

He is really very sensitive to the word "money" now.

What's more, Zhang Deliang has nothing to do with himself. At most, when I was in office, I met once at the staff meeting. Fortunately, he has an excellent memory, and if he is replaced by another person, I am afraid that he will not even know who Zhang Deliang is.

How could such a person ask me to open his mouth to borrow money?

Song Jiahao sat quietly and asked calmly, "How much do you want to borrow?" ”

Not an expected rebuttal.

This sentence gave Zhang Deliang unlimited courage and confidence.

He raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and with anticipation and impulse, opened his mouth and said, "I want to borrow 500,000." ”

Half a million?

Song Jiahao narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Deliang more carefully.

Anyone is in trouble.

It's not difficult to find someone to borrow a few thousand dollars, or 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

At the beginning, Song Jiahao felt that Zhang Deliang should belong to this type. Borrowing money is, after all, a humiliating thing. If it weren't for the last resort, I'm afraid no one would take the initiative to open their mouths. Song Jiahao also thought that if the amount was not too big, just a few thousand yuan, then he could agree to help Zhang Deliang.

But he never expected that he would open his mouth and borrow 500,000 yuan directly from himself?

What did he think of me?

Also, I'm the director of this hospital, the director!

Song Jiahao sat there silently, with a fierce fire burning in his heart. He tried to keep it as low as he could.

At this moment, he thought of many possibilities.

Will Zhang Deliang be sent by Wang Yinjiang to test his cronies?

Did Zhang Deliang hear something outside, so he dared to act recklessly in front of him?

Also, could this be a game deliberately set up by Wang Yinjiang's old mongger?

Countless thoughts flew through my mind. Song Jiahao raised his head, and while he spoke, he heard his voice as cold as ice, without emotion.

"I'm sorry, I don't have that much money and can't help you."

This is actually the eviction order. Song Jiahao believes that with Zhang Deliang's ability to understand, he can fully understand what he wants to express.

Disappointment spread rapidly in Zhang Deliang's mind.

When he walked into the office, he already thought that this would be the result. It's just that those words of refusal came out of Song Jiahao's mouth, infinitely hard, infinitely strong, and there was no room for negotiation.

Since this is the case, then simply break the kettle and try desperately.

Zhang Deliang swallowed his throat hard, and said in a very dry and unsure voice: "Dean Song, you have a lot of money in the underground air-raid shelter of the Medical Technology Building!" I really need money to save me, you can help me, okay? ”

Almost instantly, sweat poured out from Song Jiahao's forehead.

He sat on the chair and didn't move, and looked at Zhang Deliang sitting on the sofa in a daze.

How did he know what was going on in the basement?

How much does he really know?

Also, did he go in at all?

All kinds of chaotic thoughts are "buzzing" in my head like flies. Song Jiahao's brain is running wildly, searching for every solution to the problem. Gradually, the area around his eyes began to become bloodshot, and he slowly clenched his teeth, and his expression became a little hideous.