Chapter 55: The little rich woman was scared to tears, we won’t sell it!
Qingcheng, inside Wang Yang’s rental house.
Sitting on the sofa, Wang Yang closed his eyes, half asleep and half awake.
He was very tired during this period. After sending Jiang Liangliang back to the company and letting her continue to be responsible for the company's operations, he came back alone, had a simple meal and sat on the sofa. , thinking about these things.
Thinking about it, he fell asleep.
Bang bang bang!
At this time, a rapid knock on the door made Wang Yang wake up from his sleep. He stared at the bloodshot eyes and looked at the door with a little anger.
"Who is it?" He stood up and asked as he walked towards the door.
No one answered.
Wang Yang didn't think much and opened the door directly. He saw Liang Yuzhu in plain clothes standing outside the door with his head lowered.
"Mr. Liang? Why are you here? Come in quickly." Wang Yang turned around and took out a pair of women's slippers.
Liang Yuzhu walked into the room without saying a word, lowered his head, put on his slippers, and sat on the sofa silently.
Wang Yang didn't think much, turned around, walked to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and placed it in front of Liang Yuzhu: "What's wrong? Mr. Liang, you have found my house personally. What are your instructions?"
"Um...I heard Liangliang say, you guys, when you took customers to inspect the goods this morning, the military came?" Liang Yuzhu lowered his head and asked with a trembling voice.
Wang Yang crossed his arms in front of him and nodded: "That's true."
Then, he laughed and scolded: "This Jiang Liangliang, I asked her to keep it a secret from you, but I didn't expect this guy to tell her anyway."
Liang Yuzhu shook his head: "I forced her to ask, tell her ...It has nothing to do with her."
Wang Yang sighed silently: "So, what do you think?"
Liang Yuzhu raised his head, his eyes filled with tears. She looked at him, pursed her lips tightly, and looked like she was about to cry.
"Don't, don't cry, Mr. Liang, my Mr. Liang, please don't cry." Wang Yang was stunned and hurriedly picked up the tissue and handed it over: "That's it, the military has passed. It was also because they suspected that what we were selling was a real fighter jet, so they went to check it.”
"Yes, but the warehouse is blocked now..." Liang Yuzhu asked blankly.
Wang Yang nodded: "Yes, the military's test result is that the initial suspicion is that it is indeed a fighter jet, so the warehouse was sealed."
Liang Yuzhu was stunned for a while, tears streaming down his face. Sliding down from the corner of his eyes, he pursed his thin lips tightly: "Then, are we going to be sued?"
"Liangliang said that the military is very likely to, will resell arms. Charge us with a crime and let us go to a military court to accept the punishment. I checked and found that the minimum price for reselling arms in Kyushu is three years and the maximum is ten years. That is just for reselling guns and ammunition."
" But we, what we are reselling are fighter jets, which are special-grade military combat weapons. We, will we be sentenced to death..." Liang Yuzhu burst into tears and broke down in tears.
Wang Yang raised his hand, wanting to comfort him, but he felt it was a bit inappropriate. He sat on the sofa and smiled helplessly: "Don't cry yet. The matter is not final yet. Besides, the military may not sentence us to death." Ah."
If the military confirms that it is an F22 fighter jet, let alone the death penalty, it will not even be sentenced for a month.
After all, if a company can acquire F22 fighter jets, will the Kyushu military choose to sentence the boss of this company to death?
It’s not too late to be happy!
The Kyushu military is eager to acquire a few more F22 fighter jets so that Kyushu can have its own F22 fighter strike group.
Liang Yuzhu's worries were completely unnecessary.
But it’s hard for Wang Yang to say these things clearly now.
"Wang Yang, we, let's return all the deposits and balances, okay? We won't sell the fighter jets. We won't sell the fighter jets. We will hand over the fighter jets to the country. We don't want them anymore, okay? Okay?" Liang Yuzhu held him with both hands, his eyes filled with worry and fear. Wang Yang looked at her like this and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.
Of course he can understand Liang Yuzhu's current mood.
He originally wanted to make some money, but only after the military came to visit did he realize that he might be facing the death penalty. Who could withstand this?
What's more, now that the military has come to her door, and the matter has been exposed, the only way she can think of now is to return all the deposits and balances, and then hand over the fighter jet.
After that, this matter can be regarded as a thing of the past, and the military will no longer pursue it.
I have to say that Liang Yuzhu’s thoughts are really simple enough.
Also, if Liang Yuzhu was thoughtful, when he proposed to resell the F22 fighter jets, Liang Yuzhu would never agree to the deal.
"Those loans, let's repay the loans slowly. I'll live broadcast with you. You teach me how to live broadcast, and I will live broadcast too. Even if we make tens of thousands of dollars per live broadcast, let's pay back those loans slowly, okay? Okay, Wang Yang?" Liang Yuzhu's voice was choked, and his beautiful eyes were already red and swollen.
Wang Yang smiled and gently pulled her hand off: "Don't worry, my Mr. Liang, neither you nor I will be sentenced to death. Moreover, even if the military wants to arrest us , and will never arrest us for selling arms."
"Really, really..." Liang Yuzhu stopped crying and couldn't help sobbing.
Wang Yang nodded heavily: "I can assure you that the military will definitely pull the fighter jets from the warehouse back to the military area, and then after a series of tests, they will come to us."< br>
"Aren't they still coming to arrest us? Let's return the money now..." Liang Yuzhu wanted to cry again.
Wang Yang immediately raised his hand to stop: "No, listen to me first. This time the military came to us, not to arrest us. It is very likely that they will come to discuss cooperation with us."
"Cooperation?" Liang Yuzhu was a little confused.
Wang Yang nodded: "Yes, I can guarantee that we will be fine, and the company will be fine too."
"Those deposits and balance payments will be kept in the company's books That’s enough, we deserve the money, just take it with peace of mind,” Wang Yang added.
Liang Yuzhu sobbed and asked: "Really, really? Wang Yang, you can't lie to me, you must not lie to me."
It could be seen that she was really frightened.
Wang Yang raised his hand and touched her head: "Don't worry, when have I lied to you?"
Liang Yuzhu lowered his head and nodded: "Well... Then I, I will believe you this time."
"How do you think about how to celebrate as I told you before? You have to hurry up. I don't think the military should do it. How long will it take for you to come to the door? Then you have to think about how to celebrate." Wang Yang joked.
Liang Yuzhu laughed out loud: "I, I thought about it at first, but when Liangliang said this, I just forgot about it..."
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Wang Yang looked at her speechlessly and sighed: "Then go back and think about it, think hard, and try to figure it out as soon as possible."
"Yes."
"Come on, let's go, I I'll take you back."
"Well..."
(End of this chapter)