Chapter 573 A feast of capital


Chapter 573 Capital's Gluttonous Feast

"What happened? Don't be anxious, speak slowly." Fang Minghua comforted.

Song Tangtang calmed down and started talking.

It turns out that just three days ago, Song Tangtang, who was far away in New York, suddenly received an international long-distance call from Zhao Hongjun from Haikou, telling him that he was going to withdraw most of the funds of the group and the two companies from their accounts. He has about 60 million in cash and is going to mortgage the department store building he just purchased to the bank to engage in real estate development.

“Real estate? In Haikou?”

"Yes, it's in Haikou. He said that real estate in Hainan is starting to heat up now and he wants to make a lot of money. He said he would call you, but you went to a meeting out of town and couldn't contact you, so he called me to talk about it. < br>
After hearing this, Fang Minghua felt relieved and said with a smile: "Oh, about this, I thought this guy took the money and ran away. "

"I'm so anxious, but you still have time to joke with me! "

"Okay, okay, don't worry, let me ask you first, did the Red Army leave any funds for the company? Will it affect the daily operations of Shengshi Books and Shengshi Film and Television? "Fang Minghua asked.

"That's not possible. I plan to leave 700,000 to the Shengshi Film and Television account. I guess it can barely sustain it until the spring of next year. By then, the TV series "Yanjing People in New York" will have been produced. , you can negotiate with the TV station, and the funds will be available. ”

"Shengshi Books is planning to keep 1.1 million. Shu Bin said that he is working hard to collect the debts owed by booksellers everywhere, and the company's operation will not be a problem."

"Okay, I understand, I will return it now Train ticket, go to Haikou." Fang Minghua made a decision immediately.

"Well, Minghua, thank you for your hard work. You must persuade the Red Army not to be hot-headed."

"Okay, don't worry, I will have a good chat with him."

After hanging up the phone from Song Tangtang, Fang Minghua thought about it again.

What was supposed to come came.

This is a typical capital gluttonous feast. Of course, it depends on how you eat. You might become the food on the table.

During lunch, Fang Minghua asked for leave from Hu Cai, saying that he had to go to Haikou for some personal matters and would not return until a few days later. Of course he would not say anything specific.

Although the Sanmao Railway is now in operation. The Sanmao Railway runs from Foshan's Sanshui District to MM City, and is integrated with the Li-Zhan Railway through the Hemao Railway. It can reach Huacheng through the Guangzhou-Sanzhou Railway and connect with the Beijing-Guangzhou Railway.

However, in order to rush for time, Fang Minghua bought a plane ticket from Huacheng to Haikou in the afternoon. In the terminal, Fang Minghua did not forget to find a coin-operated phone to page Zhao Hongjun.

After calling the 127 manned station and leaving a message with Zhao Hongjun's paging number, Fang Minghua hung up the phone and waited quietly. The call came back within two minutes.

"Minghua, you disappeared as soon as the meeting began. Why did you want to greet me?"

"If I don't greet you, Tangtang will go crazy." Fang Minghua said lightly.

"Haha. People from the Writers' Association said that you are having a meeting in Huacheng?"

"Yes, but I will fly to Haikou immediately and arrive at five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll pick you up at the airport. I just want to talk to you about something. See you then!"

"Goodbye!"

Fang Minghua quickly boarded the plane to Haikou, and it took an hour The plane then landed at Dayingshan Airport.

Fang Minghua carried his travel bag to the terminal, and saw a fat man from a distance, with an erect back, wearing sunglasses, a floral shirt, and a big brother in his hand Big, look left and right.

It’s Zhao Hongjun.

He also saw Fang Minghua and walked over with a smile.

"Hey. Big brother, most of them are suitable. Did you buy them in Haikou?" Fang Minghua asked.

"Yes, how can we do business now without this?" Zhao Hongjun said, taking the travel bag from Fang Minghua's hand and complaining for a while:

"Minghua, you are really, You don’t even deserve a pager. It’s easy for you to find someone else, but it’s so hard for others to find you! This time when you come to Haikou, BB Machine and Big Brother will provide it for you. You don’t have to pay for it yourself, and the company will reimburse you!” “It’s as good as mine!” Can’t afford that thing? I don’t care!”

Fang Minghua really doesn't care.

Before we came to this era, we were used to using smartphones, but now we are really not interested in seeing big brick gadgets.

When I pick it up, I always have the urge to smash walnuts.

As for the BB machine, there is a nickname called "electronic dog tether device".

The two laughed and talked and walked out of the terminal hall and got into a black Crown in the parking lot. Zhao Hongjun bought it in Haikou.

"Minghua, I will send you to Wanghailou to settle down first, and then follow me to my house to sit there, and then I will pick you up in the evening!"

Zhao Hongjun said while driving.

“Okay, this is your territory, you make arrangements.”

Sitting in the car, Fang Minghua smelled the slightly sea-smelling air and looked at the scenery outside through the car window. .

Compared with the last two times I came to Haikou, there are many tall buildings rising from the ground next to the coconut trees, and the sound of pile drivers is ringing in my ears. >

The entire Coconut City seems to be a huge construction site.

Driving to Wanghai Tower, Fang Minghua checked into the booked room, washed briefly, then followed Zhao Hongjun downstairs and took the car straight to his home in Haikou.

Zhao Hongjun lives near Datong Road. It looks like a high-end community that has just been developed. After the car entered the community, Fang Minghua followed him and took the elevator to the 20th floor of a high-rise building. When he pressed the doorbell, the door opened. A beautiful plump young woman.

Fang Minghua recognized it as Zhao Hongjun’s former secretary Liu Xue.

Liu Xue was stunned for a moment when she saw it was Fang Minghua. She didn’t know what to call him.

"Liu Xue, don't be polite if you are one of our own. Just like me, just call him Minghua." Zhao Hongjun helped her out.

"Hello, Minghua."

"Okay." Fang Minghua replied.

Zhao Hongjun had told him a long time ago that he had settled in Haikou, so he was not surprised to see him.

Of course she won’t call Liu Xue “second sister-in-law” like in the Xiangjiang movie.

"Liu Xue, where is my precious son? Hurry up and take it out for my good brother to see." Zhao Hongjun shouted as soon as he entered the door.

Soon, a little girl who looked like a nanny came out holding a fat baby, and the shadow of Zhao Hongjun could be seen between her eyes.

"How's it going? My son Dongdong looks like me, right?" Zhao Hongjun was very proud, hugging his son and kissing him hard on the face.

"Like." Fang Minghua said, but sighed in his heart.

Since Zhao Hongjun had this son, he has been hiding in Haikou in the name of having too many company affairs. Wang Xia has been raising her daughter Minmin alone.

During the weekend, Minmin saw Fang Ming picking up Le Ruirui at the kindergarten several times. Minmin was a little unhappy and kept asking her father why he was there and why he didn't come to pick her up.

Wang Xia had a bitter look on her face and had no choice but to coax her daughter into saying that her father was busy with work and was on a business trip.

Fang Minghua felt bad when he saw it, and sometimes he even took Minmin back to his home to play with his two children.

It seems that if you want to have a good chat with Zhao Hongjun, you can't hide in Haikou all day long just because of his son.

Of course, this cannot be said in front of Liu Xue.

(End of this chapter)

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