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Not to mention that the plot of the business war in the TV series is very simple, even child's play. After Yang Ke resigned, he directly raised the banner of singing against Jing Yan, followed by the joining of CFO Ms. Pan and Tang Xin.

How did Yang Ke describe Ye Jinyan in the TV series? Cruel!

Lin Yue really felt that Boss Ye was too kind. He didn't sign a non-competition agreement when he hired such important positions as the sales manager and chief financial officer.

It’s okay for ordinary employees to change jobs, but executives and technical talents will leave as soon as they say, and openly sing against themselves. Jingyan can exist for more than ten years, and it has become an industry leader, which is really God (screenwriter).

"Brother An Ren, what are you thinking?" Seeing a playful smile on his lips, Yuan Yuan couldn't help asking.

"Oh, I'm thinking about how to spend the tens of millions that Xie Hongzu used to buy a house."

"Ten million?"

Lin Yue glanced at her: "What are you thinking? I disturbed other people's investment plans, of course I have to arrange an alternative plan, otherwise how can I be worthy of other people's trust?"

Yuan Yuan looked at the road in front of her and said, "Is that person you're talking about the queen of the air conditioner?"

Although she had tried her best to adjust her emotions and make her voice sound more natural, no matter the wandering eyes or the clenched hands on her knees, she had betrayed her heart.

Lin Yue said: "Don't worry, I won't marry Xie Jiayin, I just need the platform of Xie's Group to attack Jingyan Group."

"Are you really going to be with those people..."

"I know what you're worried about." Lin Yue patted her hand: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Yuan Yuan said: "If there is anything I can help, you must tell me."

"What you have to do now is to complete the courses as soon as possible, and don't worry about anything else."

"Um."

...

After a few days.

In a cafe on Nanchang Road.

The aroma of new beans coming out of the pot floats in the air. The waiter in an apron pours the warm coffee beans into an aluminum alloy tray and puts them in a cool place. After waiting for the heat to dissipate, they pack them into bags for stocking. After a few words from the boss, he and In the corner, a regular customer chatted about the difference in the taste of coffee beans from different origins.

Jiang's father was sitting on the seat by the window, the light leaking from the window sills eroded his slightly stiff five fingers little by little. Judging from his constant movements of helping the mirror frame, he seemed to be in a bad state and very nervous .

There was a cup of coffee on his right hand, it was no longer steaming, and it was still half full, obviously he didn't drink much.

About five minutes later, a person walked into the coffee shop, looked around, and sat down opposite Jiang's father.

The waiter came forward to greet him, and he asked for a glass of lemonade.

"Mr. Jiang, according to our agreement, your loan has been overdue for a week. I came this time to inform you that if the money cannot be replaced tomorrow, we will talk about it at your home on Fuxing Road."

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, please give me a few more days, please give me a few more days?" Jiang's father trembled slightly, and said in an almost pleading voice: "My mother is getting old and can't bear to be frightened. What's the matter with you? Find me... find me, don't bother my family."

The debt collector said: "We want to ask you for it too, but you can't get it out."

Jiang's father said: "Do you think this is good? How about I give you some of the stocks I bought?"

"Mr. Jiang, are you kidding? What we want is money, not stocks."

"I invested all that money in the stock market. Yes, the market is not good now, but from another point of view, isn't it an opportunity? What a good opportunity to buy bottoms. After a while, the general environment will improve. As long as the bank comes down once When the interest rate is lowered, the market will follow suit, and at that time, don’t talk about repaying the money, it’s okay to give you double the interest.” When Jiang’s father talked about stocks, he was really eloquent and in high spirits.

"Stop, stop." The debt collector raised his hand to interrupt his braggadocio: "Mr. Jiang, I repeat, the boss asked me to come here to give an ultimatum. Either pay back the money today, or we will go to your house tomorrow and find someone else." The old lady wants money."

"Mr. Li, can you help me?"

"It's not that I won't help you. It's only natural to pay off debts. Besides, we've given you a grace period of one week."

"You tell your boss that I am willing to increase the interest rate by one more point on the basis of the current interest rate. Just give me one more month, okay?"

"Impossible, the boss ordered, if I still can't get the money back within three days, I don't even want this month's salary."

"This this……"

Jiang's father touched his head, his face flushed with anxiety, and he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Mr. Jiang, to tell you the truth, when I got out of the car just now, I received a call from a stranger. Someone said that they could help you pay back the money, but there is one condition."

When Jiang's father heard it, he was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw: "What conditions, you say."

"Is the property of your house on Fuxing Road in your hands?"

"Yes, but I mortgaged it to the bank."

"What about that gentleman, I promise to help you pay off the bank loan and your loan from our company, and give you another month to turn around. At that time, you can pay back the money with interest and return the house to the original owner. No, then I'm sorry... I can only sell the house to get the money back."

Jiang's father stopped talking. Why did he mortgage the house to the bank instead of the loan company? It is because the bank's interest rate is low, and the handling of the problem is compliant and legal. After the stock is released and the money is returned, the house still belongs to the Jiang family. , but if it is mortgaged to these loan companies, the problem will be complicated.

"Don't agree? Forget it." The debt collector didn't force it, picked up the cup, took a sip of water, stood up and left.

"Etc., etc……"

Jiang's father was in a hurry. You must know that tomorrow is the old lady's birthday. If the debt collector really wants to come to collect debts and live in his house, what should I do if the old lady gets angry.

"Okay, I agree."

What can he do, he can only choose to compromise, because now the stock market is crying, and they are all waiting for the bank to cut interest rates and reserve ratios to save the market. According to his thinking, the banking system will definitely do something. After all, there are so many shareholders, it is impossible for everyone to lose everything. Gui, the property market is a good example at this point, so hold on for another month and everything will be fine.

What if it doesn't get better?

I can't talk about it anymore.

As the saying goes, the bold starve to death the timid, and he has never seen any turmoil in the stock market.

"Okay." The debt collector sat down again, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Mr. Zhang, he agreed, you can come and sign the agreement."

Jiang's father was focused on what he was going to do next, and he didn't care about the surname until he walked into the coffee shop alone, and his expression changed.

"It's you?"

This time he knew who the debt collector was talking about Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Anren!

His daughter's ex-boyfriend, the poor boy he had always looked down upon.

"That's right, it's me." Lin Yue took a seat under the attentive service of the debt collector: "Is it surprising? Mr. Jiang."

Jiang's father wanted to leave in a hurry, but when he looked at the debt collector with a threatening look, he immediately faltered and sat back in his original seat.

Lin Yue snapped his fingers, summoned the waiter, and ordered a cup of Americano coffee.

"I think Mr. Li has made the matter very clear. I won't say anything extra. This is a real estate mortgage agreement. You can read it and sign it if there is no problem. I will immediately ask someone to accompany you to the bank to go through the redemption procedures. .” Lin Yue pushed a document over.

Jiang's father took the piece of paper in his hand, read it over and over several times, and confirmed that there was no text trap in it: "I'm curious, where do you get so much money for a poor boy like you."

In his eyes, Zhang Anren is just a country bumpkin without a pattern. The small two-bedroom apartment in Pudong may be considered pretty good in the eyes of people in second-tier cities, but it is not worth it to his family with assets of tens of millions. Take a look, now what? This kid pushed an agreement involving more than 30 million yuan in front of him without blinking his eyes. This calmness and calmness are completely different from before.

"Didn't Jiang Nansun tell you?"

"say what?"

"That's right, it's completely meaningless to tell you." Lin Yue said with a smile: "Because I fell in love with a rich woman who is richer than your family, so I kicked your daughter off. How about it, am I good? This It’s much faster than getting money from stocks.”

Jiang's father stared at him blankly, the way he wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry was very interesting, and the way the debt collector wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and he was so uncomfortable was also very interesting.

"Zhang Anren, you...you really are a shameless person."