Chapter 65 Ye Jinyan asks for help!

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After getting off the elevator, Fan Jingang took everyone directly to Ye Jinyan's office. After everyone said hello to each other, they sat down on the sofa in the reception area.

Fan Jingang leaned down and whispered into Ye Jinyan's ear:

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Jiang just said that your driver..."

Ye Jinyan's expression condensed after hearing this, and then he waved to his secretary.

Fan Jingang understood immediately, turned around and left Ye Jinyan's office to verify.

Jiang Pengfei was sitting on the sofa and asked his secretary Li Ying to go out and wait for him.

After that, he looked around at the decoration of the office and complimented casually:

"Brother Ye, every time I come to your office, I feel relaxed and happy. It is much better decorated than my place. Look at the books on this bookshelf. You look at them often, unlike my place which is just a decoration!"

Ye Jinyan pretended to be unhappy while making tea:

"Pengfei, how many times have I told you, just call me Lao Ye, it will make me look younger!"

"Hahaha, okay~" Jiang Pengfei smiled.

Ye Jinyan handed over the tea cup and said modestly:

"I have a display here. I usually just look through it and try this year's new tea, the excellent West Lake Longjing!"

Jiang Pengfei picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then raised his eyebrows and praised directly:

"Lao Ye, your tea is really good. Make sure you bring me some when you leave~"

Ye Jinyan made a joke casually:

"Hahaha, of course, but not more, because I don't have much myself!"

Jiang Pengfei felt that this was too polite and it was time to get down to business, so he put down the tea cup::

"Old Ye, by the way, you came to me this time not just to invite me to tea. If you have anything to do, just tell me. I will definitely do it if I can. If it weren't for my uncle, he wouldn't have spared me!"

What this means is that I can help with simple things, but don't blame me if I can't handle important things. After all, we got to know each other through Zhu Shijie, and we don't know each other very well, and we are still separated by one layer.

Ye Jinyan was also a human spirit. He heard the meaning of Jiang Pengfei's words and was not surprised at all. He also stated the purpose of this time:

"Then I'll be honest, Mr. Jiang is like this. I have also encountered some difficulties in the group's funds recently. Look at your side..."

Jiang Pengfei frowned when he heard this. Are you asking for a loan? It seems that our relationship is not that good.

Ye Jinyan also noticed the change in Jiang Pengfei's expression and quickly sped up his speech:

"Mr. Jiang, do you have the idea of ​​buying a house? There are many office buildings near the newly opened property of the group!"

"Now Feiyue Apartment's service is well-known throughout the whole city. I believe it will be full once it opens!"

Jiang Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Just don't borrow money. Who dares to lend money easily these days, especially for a real estate company like Jingyan Group, which is not a small amount.

Then Jiang Pengfei asked with some confusion:

"Lao Ye, your group's houses have not been selling well recently. Are you so anxious to get the funds back?"

Ye Jinyan also knew that unless he explained clearly, people would definitely not buy it:

"The group is planning to develop a new project recently, and I think the commercial package should include a community library, so funds are a little tight for a while."

Jiang Pengfei couldn't help but said:

"Lao Ye, this community library of yours should not be for profit. Your Jingyan Group is a listed company. Can the board of directors approve your decision?"

"After all, building an unprofitable library in the limited space of the community is not as cost-effective as building several more houses in the eyes of some people!"

At this time, Ye Jinyan's eyes were full of yearning:

"The library exists like a god in my heart. Its atmosphere makes you calm, and even the smell of the air is different from others. Reading is a habit, and entering the library is also a habit."

"In the long run, as long as people get used to it, they will definitely go there. This will also promote future property sales, which is also a major feature!"

"I will try my best to persuade the board of directors to agree. The prerequisite is that the company needs to have enough funds, so I am asking you!"

Speaking of this, Ye Jinyan also made a joke:

"After all, the business community in Shanghai is now spreading rumors that you, Jiang Pengfei, are Songhu Jiyu, and among the friends I know, you are the only one who has enough cash flow!"

Jiang Pengfei first smiled and waved his hands: "What? This is all nonsense!"

Then he looked embarrassed again:

"Lao Ye, let me tell you the truth. In fact, the apartment project no longer plans to expand, because I don't plan to make much money from the apartment. I just want to leave something for future generations!"

"Now this is a bit..."

Ye Jinyan's expression did not change after hearing this, and his face was still as fresh as a spring breeze:

"It's okay Pengfei, this is just a casual chat. If it's really difficult, forget it. I'm thinking of other ways. Let's have tea without talking about this~"

Jiang Pengfei picked up the tea cup and recalled that Ye Jinyan gave generous discounts to the first two houses he bought a few years ago. Now he has to help people when they encounter difficulties.

Besides, he still had the respect of his uncle Zhu Shijie. Thinking of this, Jiang Pengfei gritted his teeth and stretched out a finger:

"Lao Ye, let's do this. I won't say anything else. Please leave me one unit of this newly opened building in Jingyan. Don't be too dissatisfied. I don't have much cash flow on hand, so I will support you. It’s your dream, I’ll pay you in full!”

Ye Jinyan originally thought that everything was over, but he didn't expect that there would be a turn for the better, and he was instantly overjoyed:

"Mr. Jiang, there are quite a few in one house. This is a great help to me. Don't leave and have a drink together later. I have a few bottles of good wine here. Let's get drunk today!"

"That's no problem. Don't worry about drinking. Let's take a look at the specific community planning map first!" Jiang Pengfei said with a smile.

Ye Jinyan was also prepared. He took out the planning drawing from behind and spread it on the coffee table. He pointed at the buildings near the community:

"You see there is XX Building nearby, not far from the hospital, supermarket..."

Here, Fan Jingang also verified after going out and confirmed that what Jiang Pengfei said was true. Mr. Ye's driver was indeed embezzling public funds to pick up girls.

Fan Jingang's teeth were itching with hatred. He felt that Mr. Ye's driver, Master Ma, who was usually honest and honest, could do such a thing. Wouldn't this smear Mr. Ye's face?

He called Master Ma directly to the office inside, stared at him for more than ten seconds, and said bluntly:

"Master Ma, you have been with Mr. Ye for seven years, how can you still embezzle public funds?"

When she heard this, Master Ma's heart sank to the bottom of her heart instantly, and the sweat on her forehead started to flow down instantly, but she still took a chance. She felt that Fan Jingang had no evidence and wanted to quibble.

So Master Ma said in a somewhat aggrieved tone:

"Secretary Fan, is there any misunderstanding here? How could Mr. Ye and I do this kind of thing after so many years? You must not accuse me unjustly!"

Fan Jinyan was the most loyal to Ye Jinyan. When he saw that he still refused to admit his account, he slapped the account book he had just copied on the table and yelled loudly:

"You are so stubborn, look what all this is about?"

Now faced with the irrefutable evidence, Master Ma did not dare to say anything else. He could only hold Fan Jingang's hand and plead:

"Secretary Fan, Brother Fan, we can't let Mr. Ye know about this, or else I'll lose my job?"

Fan Jingang took out his hand directly and said with hatred:

"Do you think Mr. Ye doesn't know that I would have the authority to check the accounts if he hadn't given it to me?

"What you are thinking about now should not be about work, but about whether to go to jail or not!"

(End of chapter)