My 1979

"Son of a bitch!"

The penetrating power was so strong that it made the air tremble.

He slumped at the door of the hotel and threw the mobile phone on the ground. With the shattering sound, his mood became even worse.

"We have a contract with Zhang Xianwen, how about we go to court to sue?" an executive behind him did not forget to remind.

Xiong Haizhou said angrily, "What's the use of an agreement? If someone wants to hide, it's bullshit and waste paper!"

Now he only regrets that he did not follow the rules to collect a deposit or security deposit of tens of millions, otherwise he would not be able to catch anything now.

The strange thing is that he is too eager for success and trusts Zhang Xianwen too much!

He has always been the only one who deceives others, how could it be someone else's turn to deceive him!

The key is that I still don’t know who set him up, and who is his opponent?

There is only one thing that is certain: the person who set him up is in the same group as Xu Guohua, Zhang Xianwen, and even those Wenzhou guys and Chaozhou guys!

In the hot summer, the earth is scorching hot, and even the air is scorching hot, making people sweat all over their bodies whenever they move.

The little birds were hiding somewhere, and the grass and trees were all lowering their heads, and the cicadas kept making irritating sounds on the branches, as if they were cheering for the scorching sun.

Two months have passed, and the Summer Palace is still in stagnant water. The capital chain is broken, and the entire market has encountered a deadlock. A large amount of money is needed to solve this deadlock.

Xiong Haizhou looked for investment everywhere, and lost his old arrogance and went to banks, but it was no longer of much use. The presidents who used to be brothers and sisters would be better off avoiding him, and the worse ones would be kicked out directly.

Most of the impressions he has given people over the years are that he is a forthright person, well-spoken, good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, elegant in temperament, and loyal. He often gives gifts worth tens of thousands upon the first meeting after a meal.

So he thinks he is quite popular.

I never imagined that I would be in the situation I am in today.

At the entrance of the Summer Palace, there were no more troublemakers or people checking out, but there were a large number of suppliers who wanted to pay, then banks, and then the construction company came to demand payment for the project. What was even more disgusting was that the construction company also organized A hundred and ten workers surrounded him.

Including the headquarters of Oceanwide Group, many people came to pay.

"Everyone, I admit that it is a bit difficult right now, but you can't believe the rumors outside." Xiong Haizhou is still gentle and gentle. You can avoid the limelight this time, but you won't be able to avoid it next time. You still have to be patient and speak well and speak seriously.

"Mr. Xiong, as far as I know, although the Summer Palace has sold a few units since its opening, a few units have been returned." A middle-aged man wearing a suit and glasses finally spoke up.

"Manager Zhang, please give me some time." Because he couldn't afford the electricity bill, Oceanwide Group's central air conditioner was turned off. Although Xiong Haizhou tried hard to maintain his grace, he still couldn't stop the beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

He knew this person. This turtle grandson was an account manager at the bank. He used to fawn over him like his own father, but he didn't expect that he would fall out so quickly now.

"I'm sorry. According to the bank's regulations, we will carry out asset preservation." The middle-aged man took out another document from his bag, "This is the court's property preservation ruling. Read it yourself."

Xiong Haizhou closed his eyes tightly and did not pick it up.

It's true, no doubt about it, it just happened a little quickly.

He has nothing left.

The commotion in the hall had nothing to do with him, but a group of his debtors discussing the order of repayment. What saddens him the most is that he cannot declare bankruptcy or pay off his debts through bankruptcy procedures, because according to the provisions of the Civil Procedure Law, only enterprises owned by the whole people can apply for bankruptcy.

He realized that, if nothing unexpected happened, he might have to carry business debt for the rest of his life.

After more than an hour of chaos, the excitement in the hall was gone, and even the employees who had received their wages and living expenses had left.

Xiong Haizhou wanted to find a chair, but there was none left and had been vacated.

He sat on the steps, smoking one cigarette after another, and kept coughing.

"Mr. Xiong, if you're not used to smoking, why don't you have a cigar?"

"Is that you?" Xiong Haizhou didn't pick up the cigar stretched out in front of him. He just raised his head and saw someone who made him grit his teeth.

"Why don't you recognize me?" Li He, who had never smoked a cigar, happily put it into his mouth and let Luo Pei light it.

Blowing smoke rings seems to be quite fun.

"What are you doing here?" Xiong Haizhou stood up and looked at Li He fiercely, "Come to see me laugh?"

When a person's family and career are both in trouble, at least one of them must be stabilized. Only when one half is stabilized can the other half be properly dealt with.

What he is currently facing is exactly this kind of problem. His family and career are not going well, and it can even be said to be very bad.

“The environment is nice, but it’s a pity.”

Li He walked around in the messy hall full of paper scraps and garbage with his hands behind his back, as if he was curious about everything. He never looked directly at Xiong Haizhou, who kept the big, shiny bald head that he had just trimmed on his back.

The glass door of the hall was pushed open again, and five or six more people came in.

"The surname is Zhang!" Xiong Haizhou roared angrily, clenching his fist and about to smash it at Zhang Xianwen who had just entered the door.

Luo Pei, who had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, kicked Xiong Haizhou to the ground. Just as he was about to go up to make up for it, he was stopped by Li He again.

Xiong Haizhou, a scholar who had been pampered for many years, was no match for someone like Luo Pei, who was born in the street.

He just lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. He looked at Luo Pei, Li He, and then looked at Xu Guohua, Zhang Xianwen, Ping Song and others who were smiling at him. No matter how stupid he was, he understood something.

How could he not understand?

There are many people in the shopping mall who have enemies with him, but not many have the ability to punish him. The only one who has hatred and the ability to punish him is Li He. This is why he read the overwhelming news about Li He in the newspapers after the May 1st Labor Conference. I suddenly realized it through publicity.

But he didn't regret it at the time.

"What do you want?"

Xiong Haizhou finally stood up hard, patted the dust on his body, and stared at Li He.

Li He turned around and looked directly at Xiong Haizhou for a few minutes before shaking his head and smiling, "I don't want to do anything. I'm just here to receive what belongs to me."

"What is your thing?" Xiong Haizhou wanted to see what tricks Li He was going to play.

Luo Pei asked in surprise, "Didn't the bankers tell you? All the assets under the name of Oceanwide Group have been packaged and sold to Four Seasons Department Store and Dida Real Estate, and the funds will be used to pay off debts."

The most important thing is that the department store that originally belonged to him is back. Although he owes Li He a lot of debt again, it doesn't matter anymore. He doesn't owe Li He once or twice. The more he owes, the more at ease he feels. Make him feel that he is still useful to Li He, and he will not be abandoned so easily.

"You win." Xiong Haizhou had expected some things, but he wasn't too excited at this time.

Li He originally wanted to scold Xiong Haizhou, then go up and slap him several times until his mouth was bleeding and he knelt down to beg for mercy.

But he changed his mind again, and what came to his mind were two lines of poems: The son is a wolf in Zhongshan, and when he succeeds, he becomes rampant.

If he scolds Xiong Haizhou, what's the difference between him and Dezhi villain?

Thinking of this, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips and simply said, "You should have expected this to happen."

Xiong Haizhou sneered, "In order to trip me up, you must have been planning for a long time, right? You also took a lot of painstaking efforts."

There seemed to be a bit of pride in those words, and he even felt that he was quite proud of letting Li He go to trouble.

Ping Song said from the side, "Otherwise, do you think you can take this land?"

"Yes, with your financial resources, you should have bought all the surrounding land, right?"

Xiong Haizhou ignored Pingsong and looked directly at Li He.

There are some things that he can figure out after thinking about them. If it were not like this, on the days when he opened the market, the surrounding properties would also open and the prices would drop at the same time.

Li He nodded, unable to comment.

"It's because you are too ruthless in what you do. My principle has always been that I will not offend others unless they offend me."

"Yes." Xiong Haizhou walked to the window, opened it, and straightened the tie on his shirt, "The weather is good today."

Li He smiled, stopped answering, turned around and left. There was no need to say anything more. Xiong Haizhou could no longer threaten him, and as long as he was around, it was impossible to turn around again.

As soon as I came downstairs, I heard a bang, and then Xiao Wei screamed, "Brother, he jumped off the building."

Li He was stunned, but he did not go over.

He forgot that Xiong Haizhou was also a proud person, so proud that he didn't know what inferiority complex meant.

The more proud you are to the extreme, the less you can accept failure.

The police car came, the ambulance came, the family members came, there were cries and screams.

Li He's mind was in a mess, shrouded in fog, and he felt uncomfortable all over. On the twelfth floor, there is basically no possibility of survival.

"Hey, my name is Xiong Haizhou. I heard your class is called Xiao Lizi, right?"

"I'm older than you, so you'll call me brother from now on. I'll carry you around."

"Little Plum, how are you? Deliver a letter to me."

"Look, it's five dollars. It's all yours when I deliver it to my brother."

Li He endured the discomfort and looked at the pool of blood in the distance, and recalled that energetic young man. Although he was arrogant at that time, he was still cute.

He picked up the bloody newspaper on the ground.

He drove home by himself without letting anyone follow him, feeling completely confused.

Xiong Haizhou died, and he was not happy at all. After all, they were not enemies of life and death.

Subconsciously looking towards the door of the children's room, there were groups of children, wearing colorful clothes, jumping around like little birds. He began to envy them, envy from the bottom of his heart, envy their happiness, envy their carefreeness, even envy their bows and colorful clothes.

He didn't even eat lunch. He lay in bed and finally slept for a while, but he was woken up again, as if someone was looking for him to kill him.

Yes, he was the one who harmed Xiong Haizhou.

He suddenly felt for the first time that his hands were bloody.

"Old Bear, let's go. I didn't mean it. I didn't want to do this."

It's cruel, but it's true.