60: C60 Hit Him in the Head

C60 Hit Him in the Head

"A hundred million?"

Wang Na was shocked. The loan amount was three times the company's capital. Even if her mother personally came forward, it would be difficult to talk about this effect. When she looked at Han Qiang again, her eyes were full of admiration.

Han Qiang showed a sunny smile. "At present, the country has policy support for the computer and internet and other high-tech industries. I originally thought that the loan limit would be 50 million, but I didn't expect President Meng to be so bold."

Meng Feifei lightly sighed, "Manager Han, I bet all my assets and future. I hope you don't disappoint me."

Han Qiang said confidently, "President Meng, don't worry. This investment will definitely be a success. To show my gratitude, no matter how big my company is, from next month onwards, all the employees under your banner will follow your position."

Meng Feifei was overjoyed when she heard this. The salary cards of the employees of the company in the bank were equivalent to helping her get a group of fixed bank depositors to follow her position to apply for the pay cards. It was equivalent to having good results no matter where she went.

Although she was happy, she still said seriously, "Since the loan quota this time is three times more than your company's capital, our guild will limit your funds to be transferred overseas. Also, the relevant departments will file a record that you will be restricted from leaving the country before paying off the capital and interest. "

"No problem ~" Han Qiang said straightforwardly.

"Happy cooperation!"

Meng Feifei smiled and stretched out her fair hand.

Wang Na's small eyes rolled around and before Han Qiang could do anything, she forcefully shook her soft little hand.

Meng Feifei said with a smile that was not a smile, "Miss Wang Na is really a qualified girlfriend."

"Thank you for the compliment." Wang Na smiled like a blooming rose.

Han Qiang helplessly sighed. With this sister with a stomach full of sour water by his side, he was afraid that he would not have the chance to be a prodigal son in the future.

After he was done with the follow-up procedures, Han Qiang reorganized his bank card in Meng Feifei's bank and transferred all his funds to the bank card. Currently, he had accumulated more than 130 million. The bill looked to have exceeded Sun Cailian's assets.

Meng Feifei sent the three of them to the bank's door. The fat front hall manager was like a bullied wife and said pitifully, "Bank manager, I was wrong. Can you give me a chance?"

Having just gotten a business ally, Meng Feifei was in a very good mood. She did not pursue the matter and said lightly, "As the lobby manager, you cannot work with your personal emotions. I hope you can learn from this incident and meet a client like Manager Han again. You must be careful with the reception. "

"Don't worry, President. I will definitely change the past." The fat lobby manager nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Back in the office, Meng Feifei picked up the phone and dialed a number. As soon as the call connected, she said coquettishly, "Dad, save me. I took the risk and gave you a loan just now. If anything happens, you have to help me."

A hearty laugh came from the other side, "My Feifei is the most careful. She won't take the risk easily. Did she meet some handsome guy?"

"Handsome is handsome... Pooh ~ It has nothing to do with handsomeness. It's like this... "

Meng Feifei told him everything that happened in detail.

The other side smiled and said, "Dad will always be your solid backing. If you have any ideas, just do it. If this investment is really successful, you have to catch this God of Fortune in the future."

"Dad also thinks highly of him?" Meng Feifei asked curiously.

The other side sighed, "If there are no accidents, there will be a large fluctuation in the domestic financial market. If he can really wander in the waves as an individual and obtain large profits... That means there are only two possibilities."

"Dad, don't keep us guessing. If you have anything to say, just say it"

Meng Feifei impatiently said.

"Either he has the guidance of an expert behind him, or he is an insufferably arrogant financial genius."

On the way back to the company, Wang Na said happily, "Mr Qiang, we have over a hundred million in funds now. It should be time for us to show our skills, right?"

Han Qiang smiled and shook his head. "At least it will be July before we can show off our skills. Now let's go back to the company and watch the stars perform."

"Celebrity performance?"1

Wang Na patted her head with her hand. "I almost forgot about Soong Yang's grandson's opening ceremony. Hurry up and go back to watch the performance. If we go back late, there will be no good seats."

Jia Wen reproached, "Cousin, slow down and pay attention to your safety. We can see the performance in the office on the second floor. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Soong Bowen brought a few guests who were as rich as Sun Cailian to cut the ribbon. The lineup of the invited celebrities was very strong. Not only did they include Wolf and the rest, they also spent a lot of money to invite a few Hong Kong famous singers.

Before 9: 30, Soong Yang's computer company and internet cafe had gathered a few thousand people. There were even more people than Han Qiang's company.

Soong Bowen said in high spirits, "My son's company is opening today. Thank you for coming to support me."

A middle-aged man with a big belly smiled and said, "Manager Song, you are too polite. Your husband is a talented man. With the help of the computer company and entertainment company, he will definitely soar."

"All the bosses have to take care of my son's business." Soong Bowen said with a smile.

The middle-aged man patted his chest and said, "There will definitely be no problem. I heard that your company has a few projects in the second half of the year..."

Soong Bowen instantly understood what he meant. Just as he was about to say yes, the pager on his waist rang. He took it out and took a look. His face became extremely ugly. He pulled Soong Yang over and whispered a few words to him.

"What happened, Brother Song?" The middle-aged man asked with concern.

Soong Bowen cupped his hands and said apologetically, "Brother Zheng Ren, there is a temporary meeting at the company. I will leave the cutting of the ribbon to you."

Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Brother Song, go ahead. I will help you take care of the big picture. We will talk about the cooperation later."

Soong Bowen rushed back to the meeting room of the property company. Wang Anguo and the relevant personnel of the company had arrived.

Wang Anguo nodded to the person beside him. The latter coughed lightly and said, "Now that everyone is present, we will now announce the decision of the company regarding the matter of South Eight."

Soong Bowen looked at Wang Anguo with a malicious gaze. He had clearly pushed out two temp workers to deal with the matter, but Wang Anguo had actually implicated him. He wanted to eat him alive.

"The property company's manager Soong Bowen's awareness of safety and production is thin, which causes his subordinates to not be able to protect the construction site properly. As a result, there was an accident. In the early stages of the assault and security check, there were 29 hidden dangers in his eyes. After the research and decision of the company, Soong Bowen was exempted from his position as the property management company's manager. He will also be given a heavy punishment. I hope that all departments will take it as a warning..."

Soong Bowen had thought that it would at most be a punishment, but after hearing the contents of the announcement from the relevant departments, his face was even darker than his shoes.

Once his name was connected to the "South Eight Incident," he would have to bear a huge responsibility in the future. He would be constantly talked about by others, and his career in the main company would be completely ruined.

Soong Bowen roared silently in his heart, "Damn Wang Anguo, damn Han Qiang, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

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