468. Chapter 463 Money Trouble


Chapter 463 Money Trouble

After returning home, Han Qian locked himself in a room.

Cai Qinghu looked at the closed door, walked downstairs and asked curiously.

"What's going on? What's going on? Are you angry with Bai Rou?"

Nuan Nuan said while lying on the sofa.

"He's sick again. His male chauvinistic disease has happened again. There's no cure at all. Cheng Jin asked him to borrow money, and he borrowed 200 million, but he didn't. It's so annoying."

Cai Qinghu frowned.

"Only 200 million? Is that money? I thought it was a big deal. I will send it to Cheng Jin later, so you can still count me as half a father."

" Cai Qinghu, if you don't have fun, go back to Shengjing."

Listening to Han Qian's scolding, Cai Qinghu looked at Nuan Nuan with a blank look on his face and asked.

"Have I violated the rules of heaven? Are you going to kick me out?"

Wen Nuan smiled.

"I have said that I am a male chauvinist. He thinks that Cheng Jin can borrow money from him because they have a good relationship, and the money cannot be repaid. If he takes it, it will be wasted. He I have already rejected Cheng Jin, so I guess I will feel unhappy."

Cai Qinghu muttered softly.

"It's not much. Cheng Jin also takes the money to do post-disaster reconstruction work. I'll give him two hundred million as a gift to my husband-in-law."

Nuan Nuan sat up, pinched his feet with both hands and smiled.

"Why are you stupider than me? How do you explain why you gave Cheng Jin money? He set a red line between you and Han Qian? This doesn't make sense. If what our company gets is okay, it is donated to In the city, what do you say? You are being criticized, aren’t you?”

Cai Qinghu said oh and then said warmly.

"Baitao went to Lin Zongheng to get money from the company. I said I would come and get the two hundred million."

Han Qian said angrily.

"Take a fart, this is a big hole. There is a father over there at Baitao. If he doesn't bother enough, his father will speak. People in other cities don't dare to say anything. Where is Cheng Jin? Who does he have? He dares to take it. Tomorrow Jiang Jiang Wei will take action on him first. Why is Niu Guodong committing suicide? Go ahead and play games.

“I don’t understand now, why can’t Cheng Jin get this money?”

In fact, Cheng Jin can get this money, but Han Qian just doesn’t want to go out in Glory or Changxiang For this money, first of all, these two companies are not owned by Wen Nuan or Yan Qingqing. There are also other people's interests involved.

He didn’t want Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing to be criticized.

As for deposits, maybe Wen Nuan has them, and so does Qian Ling, but if it's a personal account, Cheng Jin is in trouble, and Jiang Wei is looking for an opportunity to deal with it, but he can't find it. How can the truth be revealed? If many people say it, then it's true.

Also, if the money is thrown away, it will be gone. It is basically impossible for Cheng Jin to pay back the money. Now Han Qian does not dare to let Cheng Jin get resources for him at the Yamen Gate. Previously, Dongcheng Land and Someone has already begun to write about the matter at the Villa.

The scenic spot over at Long Huihui was destroyed by heavy rain, and Han Qian has not been notified to rebuild it yet, which shows that Cheng Jin is not so free now.

Baitao is here.

Han Qian squinted at his phone and dialed Liu Shengge's number.

"Eunuch, give Cheng Jin two hundred million from the Liu family."

"Call me dad!"

"Dad."

"Silly son, dad lied to you. ."

Liu Shengge hung up the phone, and Han Qian was so angry that he had difficulty breathing.

Want to enjoy the money? Sun Zhenbao has just gotten closer. If there is a problem with Changxiang's fund, these two old men will run away faster than anyone else.

Move Glory’s money? Neither Qian Ling nor Gao Jishi would say anything, but Liu Shengge, a bastard who didn't agree to hand over the shares in the first place, would never let Han Qian comply.

Han Qian dialed An An's number, but he hung up after the call was connected.

What’s the point of asking An An for money?

What is the return on investment?

If I can repay the borrowed money, I will change my business, but it will cost 200 million in one go. An An's money is earned harder than anyone else.

Wei Jiu? Han Qian didn't want to speak. He had been with him for more than three years in retirement. How could he have so much money in his hands? If he had money, could he come back?

Headache!

Han Qian called his father-in-law.

"Dad, we are in a little trouble."

After briefly explaining what had happened, Wen She was silent for a few seconds before replying.

"I have the money. If you want me to give it to you, are you sure it will be safe for Cheng Jin to take the money? Are you sure this is not a trap for Cheng Jin? Niu Guodong was in trouble because of a similar incident. Even if Cheng Jin went to provide disaster relief, who would believe it? Moreover, 200 million is not enough. You can't solve any problem for Cheng Jin now, but will only add more trouble to him. Ten years ago, Binhai's population was 2.8 million. How many have there been so far? Nearly one million people and animals have been affected. One dollar per person is one million, ten dollars is ten million, and one hundred dollars is one hundred million. It sounds like a lot, but what can this money do? ? It would be better for Cheng Jin to let it go."

My father-in-law is absolutely right, it would be better for Wen She to let it go, but this old man's character can just watch like this. ? At five o'clock in the evening, Han Qian left home and rode his motorcycle to the Yamen Gate. He opened the door and walked into Cheng Jin's office. He looked at the stacks of cash piled on the table and Cheng Jin, who was smoking a cigarette and had bloodshot eyes, and frowned. road.

“Are you crazy?”

Cheng Jin spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I sold my house. Where can I live? The boss won't give me any money, so I will find a way to solve these problems myself. I am a parent official! These are donations from the Yamenmen children, hehe~ Six It’s more than 100,000, isn’t it?”

Han Qian stepped forward, picked up the pocket and put the money in. Then he saw the envelope on the table, Han Qian frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Are you really crazy? Do you dare to accept this kind of envelope?"

Cheng Jin's eyes were red when he looked at Han Qian, and he choked with sobs.

"One position, 30 million! If I sell it, I can get the money to compensate the affected citizens and let them survive the winter! Binhai's money was originally enough, but now the higher-ups don't admit that this money has been touched by Li Shaoqi. If Binhai The people affected by the disaster have not received any help. According to the investigation from above, I, Cheng Jin, am dead inside and out. Why don’t I do something useful before I die?”

Han Qian threw the envelope in his hand. Cheng Jin said angrily on his face.

"What are you doing with this thing? Can't you see? Then I'll let you listen now!"

Han Qian took out his hand and called Sun Zhengmin. After the call was connected, Han Qian said angrily.

“Why don’t you give me money?”

Sun Zhengmin sighed.

"Because? Because my Qin Yaozu didn't give him face at the party, because Li Shaoqi touched the money, Fu Dong has to suppress it, because someone wants to gild his daughter, because he has a good relationship with you, it's just a trap, Let me tell you bluntly, you just throw everything in. , can't fill this hole, not to mention some guys are just waiting for you to throw money into it. If you throw money into it, your two companies will be frozen immediately. It doesn't take too much. Two months is enough for you to feel uncomfortable, right? I always threatened to close the door, is it okay now?"

Han Qian pouted.

"Why freeze me? Nuan Nuan said that my ex-wife, Yan Qingqing and I just have a child."

Sun Zhengmin sighed.

"What about childishness? There are ten thousand reasons. There is nothing we can't do, only what you can't think of. Chen Jinye, Fu Dong, Lao Bai, Fang Xiong, Chen Zhan, why don't you freeze your two small companies? I will tell you straightforwardly. You, if you give Cheng Jin money, you can pay the bribe, because the money will not give Cheng Jin a chance to pay it forward, do you understand? "
"I know, I'll let Cheng Jin commit suicide now!"

"The money will be in place soon, and then Cheng Jin will be charged with misappropriating funds. Everyone will die anyway."

"Tell Jiang Wei, what the fuck! Is he fucking alive?"

Han Qian hung up the phone and looked at Cheng Jin.

"Do you hear me now?"

Cheng Jin nodded, but then wiped his tears.

"What should I do? The documents are right in front of me, let me solve them, but no one dares to answer my calls!"

Han Qian said angrily.

"What to do? What to do? I'll do it. What can I do? Take out the list and go to Sanbao to sleep in the Binhai Hotel. Qinghu has opened a room there for a year. Qinghu has opened a room there for a year. It will be fine if you live in my house recently. Why are you crying? If crying could solve the problem, I, Han Qian, would have flooded Binhai long ago. I am even more difficult than Tang Monk in the West."

Carrying a bag of money, he delivered it door to door, then ran to the house sales center to find the buyer. At twelve o'clock in the morning, Han Qian came to the door.

"The house is not for sale, you take the money back, and I will make up the difference! If you don't agree, I will let you eat all the money and choke you to death."

Real estate property in the middle of the night Many people went to work overtime and re-transfer the house.

It was already past three in the morning when we walked out of the real estate center.

Han Qian squatted on the roadside and lit a cigarette, gritting his teeth.

"Damn, they say I am the Black Empire, right? Then I will show you what the Black Empire is."

Make a phone call.

"There is a plan, I said, you listen, you do it, and I will deal with the aftermath."

"Han Qian, how many years have you been waiting for me! But I need a guarantee."

"My son gave it to you."

There was silence on the phone for a long time. After about three minutes, Han Qian said angrily.

"Feng Lun, you died suddenly?"

"No, I was thinking! You died suddenly, your son must laugh. Is there a father like you? Prepare a list, Prepare for the party, prepare to get hurt, prepare to have a good time working together.”

I went to bed.

 

(End of this chapter)