Almighty Daughter Was Spoiled By a Big Brother

There was obvious anger on Zhao Jinhai's face, and he patted the table heavily, "What are you all doing? Don't let me out!"

Those directors didn't take Zhao Jinhai's words seriously at all.

One of the directors stood up and asked, "Zhao Jinhai, how do you solve this situation?"

"I have my own way."

"Heh, Zhao Jinhai, do you have a solution? Now the industry and commerce side has asked us to refund the customer immediately, and our company has enough funds? And Zhao Jinhai, the intelligent robot, are you sure you can repair it? We didn't support your research and development of intelligent robots at the beginning. The robot, now well, has been calculated by Zhixin Technology."

Several directors followed suit and did not shy away from it.

"Yes, almost all of the company's funds were invested in the research and development of robots. If they were refunded, our company's funds would not be enough to support them."

"Chairman, we all opposed your research and development of intelligent robots at the beginning, and you had to go your own way."

"If Song Dong stayed in the company, our company would not have been reduced to this point."

"Song Dong's ability is indeed strong, you see, now under his management, Zhixin Technology has developed into a famous technology company, first developed intelligent robots, and then chips, I am afraid that Zhixin Technology will have to in the future. "

Zhao Jinhai clenched his fists tightly, his face ashen with anger.

When they first developed intelligent robots, they were very ingratiating, but now that something happened, they changed their faces again.

And Song Youwei.

But it was luck that I met a good boss, not because of his ability.

"Get out!" he ordered.

"Zhao Jinhai, the shares of Jinhai Technology in your hand are only 30%. If you can't solve this matter, we will hold a board of directors and revoke your position as chairman."

After speaking, the directors did not stay any longer and left the office.

Zhao Jinhai gritted his teeth and called the secretary in, "Go to the bank for a loan of 100 million."

"Yes." The secretary responded, took the phone and went down to contact the bank.

Twenty minutes later, the secretary returned to the office and reported truthfully, "Chairman, the bank refuses to lend."

"No?" Zhao Jinhai frowned.

"Yes, none of the banks I contacted are willing to lend us a loan."

Zhao Jinhai understood, this must be Song Youwei's handwriting.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Then go to the companies we have made good friends with and ask them to borrow it."

The secretary hesitated for a while and said, "Chairman, since the accident in our company, they have begun to alienate us, so I'm afraid they won't be able to borrow it."

Zhao Jinhai's face turned pale.

After a long while, he smiled sarcastically, "Sure enough, they are a group of people who value their interests. When things go wrong, they will compliment if it benefits."

"Chairman, what are we going to do now?"

Zhao Jinhai's whole body exudes a sense of powerlessness, "I think about it."

At this time, a phone call came in, and the other party's voice was eager, "Chairman, it's not good, there are five police officers and he went directly to your office."

"What!" Zhao Jinhai suddenly stood up from his chair.

In his mind, what Song Youwei said at the press conference that day emerged.

Could these police officers come here because he framed Song Youwei a few years ago?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jinhai denied his idea again. After so many years, it was impossible for them to find out.