Half a month later, the cute new employee who had been asking questions all day suddenly resigned without any warning. However, in this fast-paced society, no one cared about his departure.
This morning, the new employee completed the resignation procedures and as soon as he walked out of the office building, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
beep! grab, grab, grab
beep!
After the call was connected, a deep and deep voice came from the receiver.
"How did things go?"
The cute new employee smiled brightly and said in a relaxed tone: "It went very well, Mr. Qu. When will you be free? I will report the details to you in person."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and the new employee heard the sound of paper turning, but it soon stopped.昘戈 ZhuiwenzhUiwE&#戅
"Meet you at Fuyun Teahouse at three o'clock this afternoon."
"Okay, I'll be there on time."
"Well, that's it. I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up now."
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Three o'clock in the afternoon, Fuyun Teahouse.
After listening to the young man's report, Qu Yongquan blew the tea cup expressionlessly and slowly took a sip of the Dianhong in the cup.
The situation was similar to what he expected. His daughter's company was almost single-handedly supported by Qu's mother. Although most of the credit goes to Qu's mother, looking at his daughter's recent performance, it is not without merit.
At least she hasn't been fooling around recently. Compared to her brother, her daughter's performance is obviously better.
Qu Yongquan couldn't help but sigh secretly when he thought of Qu Lianjie's prodigal son.
He didn't dare to do anything serious every day, he only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. Qu Yongquan couldn't remember how many times he taught Qu Lianjie a lesson, but after each time, this kid still went his own way.
In fact, Qu Yongquan felt guilty about this son. When he divorced his ex-wife, he left the house and his only request was that the custody rights of his son should be given to him.
Later, in order to make his son live a better life, Qu Yongquan only thought about making money, thus neglecting his son's education. It was precisely because of his gratitude that he indulged his son financially.
Qu Lianjie became what he is today. He believed that he was responsible. If he could educate his son well at that time, things would definitely not develop to this point.
"Thank you for your hard work during this period. I will pay you back when I get the money."
"Thank you, Mr. Qu. You are so polite. These are all my duties. There is nothing hard or hard."
After being polite, the young man secretly glanced at Qu Yongquan's expression and said goodbye in a very sensible manner.
"Then, Mr. Qu, if you have no other instructions, I will leave first?"
"Go ahead."
Click.
As the door closed, Qu Yongquan was the only one sitting there alone in the tea room. Under the dim light, his face showed exhaustion.
Yesterday, Qu Lianjie, who had disappeared for several days, finally appeared again, and he also brought explosive news.
This kid lost more than 90 million in Xiangshan Ao!
Rounding it off is 100 million!
One hundred million!
Yaohong Group didn't even have 100 million in funds that could be allocated on its books, and this bastard actually lost it!
When Qu Yongquan heard the news, he wanted to slap this prodigal and unfilial son to death!
However, his hand had just been raised halfway, but he couldn't pull it down.
In the end, Qu Yongquan just scolded his son severely and sent him away, out of sight but out of mind.
However, even if you can’t see it, you can’t see it anymore, so you still have to pay back the money.
If this hole is not filled, the consequences will be disastrous. After all, the amount is too huge. How much is one life worth? And I don’t know how many lives this money can buy.
Their old Qu family only had a single seedling. No matter how heartbroken and reluctant Qu Yongquan was, he still had to fill this hole.
"well."
Suddenly, Qu Yongquan sighed and thought to himself.
'It would be nice if Xiaoxiao was a boy. '
Although Qu Yongquan was in a bad mood today, he quickly recovered from his emotions.
There is nothing you can do about it. Paying back debts is a matter of course.
If he doesn't repay the money, his heart will not be at peace. However, the company's funds are not enough, and there is still a gap of nearly 40 million.
'I hope you can give me a little more time there. '
Qu Yongquan does not want to sell fixed assets unless it is absolutely necessary, because everyone is profit-seeking, and emergency sales will inevitably be priced down by others.
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Land Building, 28 floors.
Wang Baichuan leaned dejectedly in front of the glass curtain wall, staring blankly at the empty office. He suddenly felt a desolate feeling in his heart, and his nose was sore. At this time, he wanted to cry.
It feels really uncomfortable to lose the family fortune accumulated over many years of hard work.
"well."
Wang Baichuan sighed heavily. Up to now, the only good news was probably that Fan Shengmei did not leave him because of his bankruptcy.
Snapped!
Snapped!
After sighing, Wang Baichuan slapped himself several times. These slaps were very hard, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He did this to remind himself that life would go on, Xiaomei was still waiting for him, and he had to get back on his feet!
have to!
have to!
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of footsteps not far away. Wang Baichuan followed the sound and saw Fan Shengmei walking towards him lightly.
After seeing the palm marks on Wang Baichuan's face, Fan Shengmei's beauty turned pale and she ran to him in a panic, with a look of concern on her face.
"Bochuan, your face?"
Wang Baichuan shook his head and grasped the hands that were about to touch his face.
"fine."
Fan Shengmei thought about it and understood what was going on. The injury on Wang Baichuan's face was probably caused by himself. Although she didn't know the reason, Fan Shengmei knew that at this time, she should not continue to ask, lest she It stimulated the other party.
So, Fan Shengmei ignored this topic naturally, then looked around, rolled up her sleeves and said.
"Is there any place that hasn't been tidied up? I'll do it with you."
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Hongqiao Station, P7 parking lot.
Although time was pushed back again and again, Guan Ju'er's parents finally came and successfully picked up the two elderly people. Li Jie personally drove them to their new home.
The new house is in the community next to Jiujiantang. The distance between the two houses is less than one kilometer. Even if you walk, it is only ten minutes away.
On the way to her new home, Guan Ju'er was sitting in the back row, smiling and sharing her parenting experience from recent reading with her parents, with happiness written all over her face.
During this period, although Dad Guan seemed to be in a good mood, he almost remained silent throughout the whole process, only occasionally speaking a word or two.
