018 Why am I a grandfather?
After dinner, Zhou Qinghui has also read a lot of topics on the Internet.
For this situation, although he is a little helpless, he is also a little angry and depressed, but he knows that the matter has come to this point, and there is no other way...
Wrong.
It seems that there is still a solution...
Zhou Qinghui took out his mobile phone and compared it with the list of plaintiffs on the news - although there was no official news from the court, almost all of those plaintiffs had made announcements on Jianbo - and in the address book of his mobile phone, he really found the people on these lists.
It's just that.
Is it really appropriate to just call and get in touch?
Zhou Qinghui was a little entangled.
In his opinion, these people are nothing more than the creditors of the predecessor, since they are creditors, can they clear this lawsuit through the way of repaying the money, like solving the debt problem of Boss He before?
Maybe it's doable.
But.
The idea is indeed beautiful.
It's justβ
"Aha, I'm sorry Mr. Ha Zhou, I'm busy here, let's talk about it again when we get back?"
"What? Pay back? No, no, no, Mr. Zhou, this matter, arranged by the company's big leaders, I can't help it..."
"Ah, Mr. Zhou, why did you suddenly remember to call me? What? Pay back? No, no, no, it's not a matter of money or money..."
"Hmph, you still have the face to call me with the surname Zhou? There's nothing to talk to you about, we'll see you in court! β
"I'm sorry, but the call you made was..."
"Teacher Zhou? I'm sorry, Ren'an is busy, why don't you go back and fight again? β
Except for those who refuse to answer the phone, after the phone is connected, the other people are basically either yin and yang, or they just say something in court.
Although this situation was basically expected by Zhou Qinghui, it still made him very unhappy.
Almost all other traversers have a smooth journey, what do they want, and the plug-in gold finger is also super awesome.
How did he get here, it was a critical hit from the beginning.
Who has ever seen a debt of more than a billion as soon as they crossed?
Wrong.
This time, a large wave of creditors, Zhou Qinghui still doesn't know how much he owes!
"Anyway, this super golden finger is a limited rare prop, and I don't see any use!"
muttered a few words, Zhou Qinghui had no desire to surf the Internet for a while, he didn't have the habit of looking for abuse, so he simply turned off the computer, got up and returned to the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Qinghui was suddenly surprised-
"Huh? What the hell is going on? β
I saw that the bedroom could be said to be a mess, the lamp on the bedside table fell to the ground, and the curtains, sheets, pillows, and clothes that I found yesterday were not in place at this time.
And the notepad at the bedside was also messy, and the papers mixed in the notepad flew everywhere.
Feeling the cold wind coming from the window, Zhou Qinghui was a little abrupt: "Rub, such a strong wind?" β
Shaking his head, Zhou Qinghui reluctantly walked to the window, closed the window, and then turned around and began to clean up the messy house.
Clothes are put in place.
The table lamp is in place.
The curtains are drawn.
The bedding is ready.
"Huh?"
"This... Is it a phone number? β
Sorting out the papers all over the ground, Zhou Qinghui suddenly saw a string of numbers recorded on the corner of a certain piece of paper, which looked like a mobile phone number.
In front of the numbers, there is also this string of inexplicable symbols.
It looks mysterious.
But.
Zhou Qinghui didn't delve into this carefully, and after casually putting all the scattered papers back into a notepad, he left it behind.
But what he didn't know was that in a remote encrypted video conference, a group of people seemed to be chatting about something related to him.
"Boss, what do you say this surnamed He will do next?"
A beautiful young woman in her thirties frowned and turned her gaze to the very central picture.
"Will you really send him to jail?"
On the other screens, some people nodded in agreement, asking, "yes, boss, when are we going to make a move?" β
Somewhere, a middle-aged man with a grim face listened to these questions, pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, it's not time to make a move." β
Hearing his words, everyone seemed to want to say something, but in the end, they all fell silent.
At the end of the video conference, the middle-aged man lit a cigarette in the dark, and only when the cigarette was about to go out did he let out a faint sigh, not knowing what he was sighing.
β¦β¦
After cleaning up the bedroom, Zhou Qinghui was about to go to bed, there were surprises and joys on this day, a bunch of worries, he just wanted to rest early, what if he woke up the next day, he returned to the previous world?
It's just that God didn't fulfill people's wishes, and just when he was lying on the bed and charging his mobile phone, a call came-
Zhou Youran?
With crazy thoughts in his mind, Zhou Qinghui guessed that this name should have something to do with him, after all, they all have the surname Zhou...
Moreover, it seems that there are several names with the prefix of Zhou You in the phone.
"Hello?"
After picking up the phone, Zhou Qinghui did not rush to attack, but chose to answer cautiously.
Unexpected, yet expected.
On the other end of the phone was a young woman's voice, crisp and pleasant, with a hint of excitement and liveliness.
It's just that the content of the words made him a little surprised-
"Hehe, grandpa, why didn't you tell me when you came to Yanjing?"
What the hell?!
Zhou Qinghui almost didn't come up in one breath, this Nima is really a child of his grandchildren?
Zhou Youran, who was on the other end, didn't wait for his response, and didn't mind at all, but spoke to himself.
"Grandpa, how many days are you staying this time? The last time you came to Yan Kyoto was last year, and you haven't been with me for a long time! β
"By the way, grandpa, I saw the news on the Internet, those are not true, right? Why do they say grandpa, you cheat? β
Listening to the crisp and pleasant voice, Zhou Qinghui slowed down for a long time, and then recovered his thoughts, taking advantage of the gap in the other party's speech, he unhurriedly padded a nonsense sentence over-
"I'm staying for the time being, and I'm not sure when I'm leaving."
"Haha, grandpa is so nice!"
The girl was obviously very happy, this attitude made Zhou Qinghui a little relieved, but at the same time she was very puzzled: Is this a pro-child of the next generation?
"Grandpa, are you in the old mansion? Then I'll go back to my old house today, right? It's been a long time since I've seen you. β
"Huh?" Zhou Qinghui was a little puzzled, where is the old mansion, could it be here?
"I just got off work and have been working overtime until now, grandpa, can you prepare some food? I'm so hungry..."