Chapter 31 Financial Support
What's more, it's still comfortable?
In the future, if Song Ziyang gets the reuse of that person, he has this handle in his hands...
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiankun couldn't help but sigh for his wit.
After everything was negotiated, Zhao Xiankun immediately instructed his subordinates to remit a sum of 100 million yuan to Hongye Company.
At this time, Song Hongwei was sitting in the office and frowned, Tang Manqing didn't return all night last night, and he didn't answer the phone, which made him even more upset, and the documents in his hand were also read for a while, and then they were spilled all over the ground.
"Chairman, Mr. Zhao remitted 100 million to our company! We have the money to get through this! ”
The head of the finance department excitedly rushed into the office and shouted.
"What? Really fake! ”
"Really chairman! The money has arrived! ”
Song Hongwei stood up suddenly, smiled brightly, paced back and forth in the office, and said excitedly: "Great, Brother Kun is really righteous!" I'll give him a call right now to thank him! ”
As he spoke, he made a call to Zhao Xiankun, and when Zhao Xiankun saw that it was Song Hongwei's number, the look on his face suddenly became wonderful.
"Hey, Old Song?"
"Hahaha, it's me, Brother Kun! Thank you so much! ”
Zhao Xiankun smiled dumbly, a little unnaturally and said: "Hehe, it's okay, everyone is brothers, just get through the difficulties, by the way, take good care of Ziyang, he is not in a good situation now, and he needs to be taken care of more." ”
Song Hongwei was stunned for a moment, and always felt that something was not quite right, but what people said was right, so he smiled and nodded yes.
The two chatted for a while and talked about Song Heng's problem.
Zhao Xiankun meant not to provoke Song Heng for the time being, even if Song Hongwei was aggrieved in every way, he also knew that what Zhao Xiankun said was right.
After solving this matter, Song Hongwei's heart was half wider.
At this time, Tang Manqing also came back, and he walked over excitedly and said: "Brother Kun gives us 100 million support, and the company can survive!" ”
Tang Manqing glanced at Song Hongwei coldly, and sneered: "Look at your little bit of interest!" ”
Song Hongwei's face stiffened, just as Tang Manqing was still angry.
He sat beside Tang Manqing and patted her on the back and comforted: "It's me who is wrong, don't be angry." ”
At this time, Song Hongwei found that Tang Manqing's hair was still wet, and he also had the fragrance of shower gel on his body, obviously he had just taken a bath, and his face changed.
"You took a shower early in the morning, where did you go last night?!"
Tang Manqing glared at him justifiably and sneered, "Does it matter to you where I go?" Go find your son! ”
With that, she picked up her bag and turned to leave.
Song Hongwei felt so aggrieved in his heart, his face was blue and white for a while.
Thinking of the past, when Tang Manqing was still a secretary, he was obedient to him, gentle and gentle, and even more tricky in that regard, which made him fall into the gentle township and couldn't extricate himself.
What now?
That disdainful look just now deeply pierced the self-esteem of a man, and his face was gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.
In the hospital, Song Ziyang was lying on the hospital bed, his face pale.
The nurse next to him fed him apples one by one, and Song Ziyang looked out the window while eating.
"Son! Son, how are you! ”
Tang Manqing hurriedly walked in, and couldn't help crying when she saw Song Ziyang, keeping Song Ziyang from sobbing.
"Mom... I can't be a man anymore... What should I do... What to do..."
When Song Ziyang saw Tang Manqing, he couldn't control his emotions, his face was distorted and he wanted to struggle, but he was held down by Tang Manqing.
"Son! Don't worry, mom is already looking for a way to help you get your revenge! I'll make that pay ten times more than you! A hundredfold price! ”
Tang Manqing cursed viciously.
The mother and son chatted for a long time, and Tang Manqing left the hospital, she did not go home, but went directly to Zhao Xiankun's residence.
Song Ziyang, who was lying on the bed, took a deep breath, feeling the huge changes in his mind, his eyes gradually became like black holes, and he turned his head to look at the nurse.
The nurse couldn't help but want to scream when she saw this terrifying side, but before she could shout, her eyes sank deep into Song Ziyang's black hole-like eyes.
The horror on the nurse's face faded away, replaced by happiness, contentment, and a smile, as if she was experiencing a beautiful dream, the kind she never wanted to wake up from for the rest of her life.
When Song Ziyang saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a sickly flush appeared on his face.
He spoke slowly, his voice low, whispering like a demon.
"From this day forward, your body and mind belong to me, and you must not disobey me. All my commands, you will willingly accept. ”
The female nurse repeated word by word in a sluggish manner, as if she was swearing a poisonous oath.
Such a strange ritual seemed to consume Song Ziyang a lot, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his breath gradually became shorter.
This process lasted about ten minutes.
Song Ziyang's eyes gradually changed back to their normal appearance, and then he breathed heavily, as if his physical strength was a little exhausted, but his expression was very excited.
The female nurse closed her eyes, and after recovering, she saw Song Ziyang and immediately bent down respectfully and said, "Young Master, do you have any orders?" ”
Song Ziyang smiled evilly and said in a low voice: "Take off your clothes and lie on my bed." ”
"Okay, young master."
The female nurse smiled shyly, meekly obeyed Song Ziyang's order, took off her clothes, and got into Song Ziyang's bed.
Song Ziyang hugged the nurse, warm nephrite in his arms, and he finally laughed.
"Hahahaha! Didn't think about me, I also have today! Hahaha! ”
After obtaining this weird ability, Song Ziyang was extremely excited, and crazy thoughts appeared in his mind, which made him get a kind of perverted and deformed happiness.
But then he stopped abruptly, his face twisted and hideous.
Because now even if he is holding a woman, he can't react or do anything.
"Song Heng! You damn bitch! Sooner or later, such a humiliation! I'm going to let you take it all once! ”
He yelled angrily, the female nurse hid in fear in the bed, not knowing what was going on, and Song Ziyang's roar echoed in the room.
At this time, Hongye Company began to fall into busyness, with the injection of 100 million yuan, almost all foreign debts were paid off, and the company was full of vitality again.
And more than a dozen industrial companies under Zhao Xiankun are slowly and step by step forcing Zhongheng and putting pressure on Zhongheng in all aspects.
In the Zhongheng conference room, an employee who was already seventy or eighty slapped the table angrily and said angrily: "It's just unreasonable, this Zhao Xiankun is also too deceitful!" ”