Chapter 332 was buried tragically

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2296Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Just when Zhang Jing was confessing to his girlfriend, Greens, who had a big nose that seemed to talk nonsense, opened the living room door, and it turned out that Yunique was outside.

"Is something wrong?" It was already late, and Greens did not intend to let Yunique enter the house.

"Yes," Yunique handed the bank card to the teacher, "This is 400 million yuan. The password is written on the back of the card."

Greens was slightly startled, thought for three or four seconds, and then asked to the point, "Is this what Zhang Jing gave you?"

"Why do you say that?" Yunique asked.

Greens shook his head, "It's impossible for the boss to give me, or to be precise, to give so much to the employees. You and Mattim are different. It can be seen that you are relatives in his eyes."

"Take it," Yunique handed the card forward, "I have asked my brother and he has no objection."

Looking at the bank card, Greens moved his fingers under his sleeves, but did not take it after all. He suggested: "You can use this money to make more money in the stock market."

I don’t know if I haven’t experienced it. Yunique is now very sure that making money in the stock market is not easy. She puts the bank card into Greens’s hand and advises: “Don’t go into the stock market and return the money. You can’t make a fortune by staying on the farm. But you can have enough food and clothing, and live a trouble-free life.”

With these words, Yunique turned and left.

Watching Yunique disappear around the corner, Greens couldn't figure out what made her always depressed and unhappy? Orphan experience?

As for the bank card in his hand... Greens is 55 years old this year and has rich life experience. He is not just wishful thinking, let alone a dreamer. This is 400 million yuan, how could Zhang Jing give it to him so easily?

He even had a bold guess in his mind that he had no chance of leaving the farm with his bank card. Trusting his own judgment, he then arrived outside the boss's residence.

"Good evening, Teacher Greens," Zhang Jing asked the old man on the side of the door, "Is something okay?"

Feeling bitter, Greens raised his hand and handed the bank card out, "Take it back."

Zhang Jing was not polite and took the bank card directly. He had no intention of giving it out in the first place. How could he let others take away 400 million yuan?

Noticing the bitter expression on Greens' face, Zhang Jing had no intention of doing anything wrong and promised: "Work on the farm for four years and help Yunique get into Harvard University. I will wipe out your debts for you."

Like the midday sun shining into a dark ravine, hope suddenly appeared on Greens' face, "Really?"

"Really, my credibility is higher than the sun," Zhang Jing said, directly assigning work to the old man. "After the liquidation on Monday, there were a total of 2.01477 billion yuan in the rice yuan account, of which 50.5 million yuan did not need to pay taxes. The rest were all If you have to pay, you help Manager Barbie and think about how to avoid taxes reasonably."

"This is my strong point," Greens said happily. "Applying for a loan from the bank and then using the money earned from stock trading to pay off the goods can legally avoid part of the tax. Compared with the 45% tax rate, 5% interest is insignificant; other methods There are many more, just leave them to me, and I guarantee that your tax payment will be less than 10,000 yuan a year!"

It sounds exaggerated, but it is said that the old boy only pays more than 700 yuan in taxes a year. For such a big boss, he pays less than the waiter, and it seems natural.

Sure enough, good things come to good people, and Greens really saved someone a lot.

After sending Greens away, humming a little tune, Zhang Jing planned to linger with his girlfriend until dawn. They were going to Xiangjiang tomorrow, and they were somewhat reluctant to leave.

Back in the living room, someone's cell phone that was originally placed on the coffee table dinged.

"Good evening Shibazaki," Zhang Jing took the initiative to say hello and asked after answering the phone, "Is something okay?"

"Good evening, Mr. Zhang," Shibasaki said on the phone, "Two things. One: Omar called me an hour ago and hired me to find him two beautiful women with the disease. I don't know what he was planning; two: My former employer, Mr. Dateji Naru, disappeared in the Thousand Islands Country. Before he disappeared, he sent me an email and asked me to forward it to you."

"Thank you," Zhang Jingyun promised in return. "If you need help, remember to tell me."

"Hi!" Shibazaki was very moved, "Thank you for the cultivation!"

Shibazaki had no difficulty finding Zhang Jing for the time being and hung up the phone with a few polite words.

What follows is private time, all kinds of happiness, all kinds of satisfaction. Someone is in the happiest moment, and the phone on the tabletop suddenly rings again. He can't bear to move his right hand away, and can't bear to move his left hand. What should I do?

Lying on her back under someone, Zhou Manmiao, with a red face, was considerate, picked up the phone, connected it, and put it to someone's ear.

"Mike," Zhang Jing said in a bad voice, "You must have a legitimate reason!"

As if he didn't understand the boss's deep resentment, Mike said calmly on the phone: "Master Mattim and Miss Unique are trying to escape from the southeast of the farm."

Zhang Jing suddenly had a ball of black hair and didn't want him to have a happy night!

After hurriedly putting on his clothes and calling Smart Beans and Black Beans, Zhang Jing drove a four-wheel battery car out and found the two escaping brothers and sisters behind a small ridge ten minutes later.

Seeing Smarties, Yunique and Mattim realized something was wrong, and sure enough, their adoptive father followed them.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night!" Zhang Jing was holding a branch in his hand, looking like he was trying to join others, "I don't know there are a lot of wild wolves at night, go back and sleep!"

Someone was so fierce that both Mattim and Yunique were startled. They ran down the hillside, returned to the cement road, and continued running without thinking.

Zhang Jing drove a battery car and followed them with a headlight, watching the two little kids running in panic until they returned to the bullpen area.

"Why are we back?" Mattim asked his sister breathlessly.

Yunique was also panting heavily. Someone kept following her, and her legs were weak from fear. She retorted to her brother, "You led the way!"

Mattim was speechless. It was late at night, he couldn't tell the direction, and there were many roads inside the farm, so he got lost. Seeing his adoptive father getting closer and closer, he pulled his sister and ran back to his residence.

After a chaotic night, the next day Zhang Jing handed over the rebellious Yunique to Greens, and handed over Mattim to Shufan Lin, and then drove his girlfriend to the airport. They were going to Xiangjiang to start a new round of silver acquisition work.

The reason why it is Xiangjiang is, firstly, that the Dragon Kingdom is the second largest silver-producing country in the world, secondly, it has convenient shipping transportation, and thirdly, it has low taxes and fees.

Leia and Marcus, the aspiring director, drove two Maybach S-Class cars together. They were going to pick someone up at the airport.

Previously, when Zhang Jing was focusing on stocks, the Madrid royal family agreed to send three people to participate in a new drama to help make Liya popular. Today, three guests arrived, and Liya and Marcus were responsible for picking up the plane.

At nine-thirty in the morning, Liang Jieshu was driving to the airport, with Zhang Jing and Zhou Manmiao sitting in the back seat.

Zhou Manmiao, who was playing on her mobile phone, suddenly exclaimed, "There is only a selling option for Game Translation Station's stocks, not a buying option!"

"This is a scoundrel," Zhang Jing chuckled, "I can't afford to lose, I don't even have the face."

"Fortunately, Xiaojie and I cleared the stock on Monday," Zhou Manmiao said with lingering fear. "Now the stock price has plummeted. It closed at 798 yuan per share yesterday. It has dropped to 750 yuan per share in one minute, and it is still falling!"

In particular, Zhang Jing did not cover up the news when he cleared the stocks. He spread the news to ten and hundreds of people. Almost everyone in the farm knew about it. Some people followed the clearing, and some people did not, or even filled their positions.

However, Zhang Jing did not tell anyone about "unplugging the network cable", which would definitely cause some people to be buried.

Sure enough, Liang Jieshu, who was driving, said, "Yesterday afternoon, I heard that Zheng Bing's mother and Carter still had a lot of cowboys in their warehouses. I hope she was not buried."

"As well as Cindy, Xia Li, and Mike's wife, the warehouses are almost full," Zhou Manmiao regretted, "I should have tried harder to persuade them to sell earlier."

Zhang Jing was speechless, how could he bury so many? Everyone knows that he liquidated the company on Monday. Why?