"Okay, okay, stop putting pressure on your son." Jiang Qilong's wife Wei Lin stood by to help her son put in good words.
"You protect him every time I talk about him. The final exam is less than a month away. The day before yesterday, Teacher Zhao called me again because he didn't hand in his homework and asked me to take good care of him."
"Then you don't know how to speak properly. This is how your child's self-confidence will be damaged."
"..."
His parents were arguing about how to educate him again, but Jiang Tianhao knew in his heart that his distraction in class and lack of seriousness in studying had nothing to do with whether Lin Yue was in the experimental class or not. Just that kid couldn't finish the whole morning's class in ten days. How much can it be an eyesore? The reason why he was out of shape was entirely because of Deng Xiaoqi. Now that those two people even have children, he has even lost the motivation to pass the college entrance examination.
But he couldn't tell the truth and could only watch the fact that his father had given birth to Lin Yue's child to Deng Xiaoqi was revealed to the world, which also turned him into a complete loser. So, could this be considered shooting himself in the foot? Woolen cloth?
Dong dong dong...
At this moment, there was a knock on the door downstairs.
Jiang Qilong and his wife stopped arguing. You looked at me and I looked at you. It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening. Who was knocking on their door?
"Mr. Jiang, it's Boss Meng and the others are here." The nanny shouted from the first floor.
Boss Meng?
Jiang Qilong didn't know why Meng Fei came at this time, and he didn't call in advance to make an appointment, but he still maintained a correct attitude and shouted "Invite him in", then straightened the collar of his shirt, buttoned the sleeves, and clicked the button. , quickly went downstairs.
He came to the living room, and the nanny also opened the door and asked the visitor to come in.
Jiang Qilong came forward with a smile on his face, but when he saw the faces of the people behind Meng Fei, especially the face of the last young man, the smile on his lips froze.
Why do I see the smiles on the faces of the people in front of me? The answer is simple: they are all his shareholders.
The answer to why the smile of the last young man froze was very simple. It was because he had just plotted against others, and he felt unsure and a little weak.
But the question is, why did Lin Yue hang out with Meng Fei and others? These two people... can't even compete with each other.
"Boss Jiang, why are you looking like this? Are you surprised that everyone is together?" Meng Fei said politely, but his actions were rude. Without being greeted by the host, he sat down on the sofa and faced the nanny: "Make tea." Ah, just the frozen oolong I drank last time."
The nanny twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to smile politely, but she couldn't force it out, because she found that Jiang Qilong's face was a bit ugly. She didn't know whether she should stay or not if there was a visitor this late at night.
"River……"
She tried to ask, but she stopped as soon as she started. She simply turned around and walked to the kitchen, thinking about boiling water and taking action according to the situation.
Jiang Qilong didn't notice her little movements, nor did he pay attention to Meng Fei, who was taking the lead. His mind was spinning rapidly, constantly wondering what was going on. Lin Yue's question was put aside for the first time. The faces of these shareholders were not very good-looking. Originally, The guests who came late in the evening seemed to want to come to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. Looking at the suppressed anger on their faces, they looked like they were here to ask questions.
Thump thump thump…
Accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, Jiang Qilong's wife Wei Lin and Jiang Tianhao came down from upstairs. They must have noticed a difference in the atmosphere on the first floor and came to the living room to take a look.
"dad……"
When the son was about to ask his father what happened, he looked up and saw the most annoying person, and his face suddenly darkened: "Why are you? What are you doing here? Go out, you are not welcome in our home."
Wei Lin's heart also skipped a beat, and she had a very bad premonition, because looking at all the things this kid had done, whenever he showed up, it was bound to be bad. At Qian Shouzhong's birthday party, he made the old man angry and sent him to the hospital. He picked the entire Jiang family class for Jiang Quanling's funeral. He heard that he was also responsible for the death of the academician a few days ago. So now that he is here at their house...is he here to wish him good luck and get rich at this late hour?
"Jiang Qilong, the way you educate your son is not good. Businessmen pay attention to being friendly and making money. They are the so-called guests who come to the door, but they are kicked out without saying anything. How can a city like this inherit the family's business in the future?" Lin Yue smiled. With a joke, he walked straight to Meng Fei and sat down, and greeted the others very rudely: "Boss Dong, Mr. Wu, Brother Huang, please stop standing. You are so tired. Sit down and tell me if you have anything to do. Sit down." Next said,"
His words were quite effective, and the expressions of the unhappy people softened a lot. They walked over to the two of them and sat down, almost occupying the big red leather sofa that could seat seven people. There was no room left for the owner of the house. Location.
Jiang Qilong's expression became even more ugly because he found that Lin Yue knew these people. You know, in order to expand in the past two years, he had attracted a lot of investment, and the people sitting in front of him were all the partners of Jiangjia Kitchen. Why would he talk to that kid? call each other brothers? Behind this... there is a smell of conspiracy no matter how you smell it.
Jiang Tianhao didn't care so much. Deng Xiaoqi's pregnancy had made him uncomfortable in the first place. Now that Lin Yue came to the house late at night to make trouble, how could he still look good to the city government? What is a city? What he, Mr. Jiang, wants is pleasure and revenge.
"Get out, get out now, get out of my house."
Lin Yue smiled coldly: "Your home? It won't be anymore soon."
These words stunned Jiang Tianhao's family of three. This was clearly his home, and it was written in black and white on the property certificate. How could it not be?
The greasy middle-aged man whom Lin Yue called Brother Huang was impatient and couldn't hold it back for a long time. He patted the coffee table and said, "Jiang Qilong, what is the annual financial statement you showed us a few days ago?"
When it comes to annual financial statements, Jiang Qilong is worried. Is it possible...
But that's not right. These people claim to be investors and partners, but they don't interfere in the business affairs of Jiangjia Kitchen. How could they see what's going on?
Wei Lin held his hand from behind, probably to remind him not to be nervous and not to show off his flaws.
"Financial statements? What happened to the financial statements?"
Boss Huang was furious and was about to explode when Lin Yue waved his hand to him, signaling him to calm down.
"Jiang Qilong, look at the people you are looking for. None of them understands catering operations. As a veteran who has been involved in this business for nearly twenty years, it is not easy to make a fuss about the business and trick them. Everyone has seen Jiang The expansion of Jiangjia Kitchen has ignored the sluggish profit growth of the core business at this high speed. Live broadcasting is very popular now, and your Jiangjia Kitchen is like a food show that weighs 300 pounds. It is watched by many people and is highly stimulating. , but the price is your own body, do you think it’s right for me to use this metaphor?”
As expected, they were afraid of what would happen. Jiang Qilong had a bad premonition as soon as these people entered the door, and now he has experienced it.
Lin Yue continued: "There is a saying: I saw him building a tall building, I saw him entertaining guests, I saw his building collapse. In the next few years, there will be more and more such things, because the earth movement is over, and the asset bubble will also be wiped out. Let's burn it clean. Let's go a little further and return to the issue of Jiang's kitchen."
He took the blue folder handed by Meng Fei and threw it on the table: "This is the financial statement you gave them. It is very beautifully done. But unfortunately, I know a lot about the catering industry, so I took the time to do it." After doing some research, guess what I found? Let’s take a look, Boss Jiang.”
Jiang Qilong picked it up and turned it over. The more he looked at it, the more his heart sank. The meaning of this "Jiang's Kitchen" business analysis report was like stripping him naked and throwing him into the crowd.
Lin Yue added: "To put it simply, all you have to do now is tear down the east wall and mend the west wall to whitewash the peace. The rice grown by listening to Buddhist scriptures, the pigs raised by massage, the chickens fed with milk and their fetuses Damn... can you think of any more eye-catching gimmicks? Ha, the structure is average, the skills are not great, the way private enterprises make money is very clever."
There is a very interesting phenomenon in society. No matter what kind of private entity enterprises are, if they are engaged in it, they will become a financial game. A century-old enterprise? Who would have thought that it would be so slow to make money as a real entity, but how fast it would be to realize it after going public and financing, and to cut off the money from shareholders. There are also some companies that, even if they are about to fail, still have to trick their employees by allocating company finances.
"Jiang Qilong, I helped you settle a score. Now you are facing insolvency."
Boss Huang patted the coffee table and said: "Years ago, the party was very colorful and eloquent. What else do you have to say now? Jiang Qilong, pay back the money!"
His "pay back the money" ignited everyone's "enthusiasm".
Boss Dong, Boss Wu and others also followed the same example, pounding the table and shouting to divest, asking him to pay according to the agreement.
Maybe the sound was too loud and startled the nanny in the kitchen. She heard a snap and the Dehua white porcelain teapot worth several thousand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Fortunately, she hid quickly and was not scalded by the hot water.
Wei Lin did not dare to let Jiang Qilong face Boss Huang and others alone, so she pushed her son and asked him to see if the nanny was injured.
Mr. Jiang, who was arrogant just now and wanted to drive people away, was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. He walked to the kitchen as if he had lost his soul. Is the Jiang family kitchen insolvent? Investors come asking for money? Does that mean that his good days as a rich second generation are over?
He is not willing to give in, very reluctant, but what can he do if he is not willing to give in? He doesn't have the wealth or ability to turn the tide.
"Lin, what does this have to do with you? Do you have the right to speak?"
Walking to the door of the kitchen, he found that he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what. Lin Yue had snatched his goddess, not to mention that he also brought a group of bastards to the house to add insult to injury. He wanted to destroy the Jiang family's industry. He was simply bullying others. He was bullying others too much. Too much!
"Mr. Meng, Brother Huang, Boss Dong... I'm interested in this house. You can't snatch it from me later." Lin Yue said to the people around him with a smile without even looking at him.
"Of course, of course."
"Of course."
"What Brother Lin likes, we naturally want to have adult beauty."
"..."
It's funny to say that he is obviously the youngest among this group of people. People like Boss Meng and Boss Dong are more than enough to be his elders, but judging from his attitude, he seems to be following his lead.
Dong dong dong...
At this moment, there was another knock on the door outside.
Wei Lin patted the back of Jiang Qilong's hand and walked over to open the door. A burly man in his forties with a big gold chain hanging around his neck and a big gold watch on his wrist walked in and spoke. It’s a very refreshing Northeastern flavor.
"Where is Lin Yue? Where is Lin Yue?"
Meng Fei stretched out his hand and said, "Boss Xu, it's over here."
Boss Xu strode forward: "Here, this is what you want."
After finishing speaking, he threw a document on the coffee table. Regardless of whether the cup next to it was used or not, he picked it up and drank it. He looked back at Jiang Qilong and said, "I have submitted an application to the court to freeze the property in your name this afternoon."
These guys... move so fast.
When Jiang Qilong looked stunned, Lin Yue pushed the documents provided by Boss Xu in front of him: "Look, this is the property under your name, real estate, quilt stocks, cars, companies, facade houses along the street and an unused area. commercial land..."
Boss Xu is an impatient person and said with a strong voice: "I have fallen in love with his old house. The Feng Shui there is good and it is suitable for starting a business. Don't you all compete with me. I will be jealous of anyone who competes with me."
Boss Wu quit and said with a straight face: "That won't work. The Jiang family's ancestral home will be given to me. Even if it goes to court, I have the priority to compensate. He signed an agreement when he asked me to borrow money."
Boss Xu couldn't give up on that decision: "What? Destroy me? Return the agreement, as if someone didn't sign the agreement. If you don't accept it, let's have a fight. If you win, I will give it to you."
Boss Dong smiled and said: "You divide the land, and I want his stock. No one objects to this, right?"
He is not stupid at all. Houses, especially ancestral houses, are difficult to sell unless they are demolished. But stocks are different. They can be cashed out quickly and have strong liquidity. But he remembered what Lin Yue said just now. The asset bubble will burst after the earth movement ends. If the asset value falls, it will be very important to have cash in hand.
Jiang Tianhao stared at all this with his mouth open. These people actually came to the Jiang family to divide the property in front of them. This reminded him of the content in the history of the first year of high school when the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China and divided their spheres of influence. He blushed with anger and his heart beat. He picked up the kitchen knives on the chopping board, counted each of them, and bled them.
Meng Fei laughed and said: "Don't you want the Jiang's kitchen sign? I want it if you don't want it."
Boss Xu said: "Are you stupid? He has already destroyed the company. What's the use of a broken sign? Can you bring it back to life?"
"It depends on whether he is willing to help me."
Meng Fei glanced at Lin Yue. This scene made Boss Dong beat his drum. He hesitated whether to allocate less stocks and retain some equity?
"Lin Yue, don't be too happy too early." Jiang Tianhao said bitterly: "Tomorrow I will make you make the headlines and become a street rat that everyone calls for beating."
"Well, are you talking about Deng Xinhua and Deng Xiaoqi's pregnancy?"
He didn't panic at all, he leaned on the back of the sofa, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked at Bai Quan with a smile.
Jiang Tianhao was stunned when he heard this.
Jiang Qilong and Wei Lin were equally puzzled. Why did he look so confident? It seems that he expected that he would be secretly photographed and someone would make a fuss about it.
