In the afternoon of the next day, Fang Zhiqiang was sitting in the office and was busy when a call came from the front desk: Mr. Fang, there is your express delivery, which is in a document bag.

Because Fang Zhiqiang often had some business partners who would send contracts to be signed, stamped, and then sent back, the business did not take it too seriously. He thought it was another contract, so he said: Then send it in for me.

The little girl at the front desk knocked on the door quickly, put the express delivery on Fang Zhiqiang's table, and then turned and left. Fang Zhiqiang casually tore open the document bag, and when he opened it, he was stunned.

What was in the document bag was not a contract, but a check. The numbers on the check included zeros and whole numbers. Fang Zhiqiang almost didn’t even need to look at it, he knew how many zeros it was and what the exact number was. Three hundred and forty

Twenty-five thousand seven hundred yuan. This

It was all the money that Bi Luochun withdrew from Li Xiaoxiao's card back then. Now, Bi Luochun paid him back every penny. Bi Luochun said that he would pay back double the amount, and he did pay it back, but Fang Zhiqiang did not want it.

, he can only repay the money in this way.

After all, he still doesn't want to owe Fang Zhiqiang, or what Fang Zhiqiang said back then, he still has to do it.

Looking at the crooked handwriting on the check that was as ugly as his own, Bi Luochun's handwriting and his signature were once so familiar. But the moment they came into view, Fang Zhiqiang grabbed it and was about to tear it up, but then

Stopped, he thought of Liu Yan

As I said, if you have the money, it would be good to donate it to the Hope Project. Now Bi Luochun is not short of this money, and he is indeed trying his best to pay it back. Even if he doesn't accept it this time, he will still think of other ways, Fang Zhi

Qiang doesn't want to be bothered by this money again and again.

Fang Zhiqiang picked up the phone and called Liu Yan: Come to my office.

Liu Yan came quickly: Mr. Fang, do you have anything to do with me?

You should contact the Red Cross or other charitable organizations to see if there are any charity projects to improve medical conditions or drinking water facilities in Sichuan. If so, donate the money. Fang Zhiqiang said,

The check was handed to Liu Yan.

He thought of his father in his hometown. Because of the poor medical conditions and inconvenient drinking water in the mountainous area of ​​his hometown, his elderly father suffered a lot and suffered a lot. He simply used this money to give to many people like his father who still live in the mountainous area.

Let's make some contribution to the people, and it can be regarded as doing some good deeds for Bi Luochun.

Liu Yan took the check and saw the familiar handwriting on it at a glance. She looked at Fang Zhiqiang in surprise: Did he return the money?

Fang Zhiqiang nodded and said nothing.

He still has some conscience. Liu Yan snorted coldly and said, "Qiangzi, don't you really consider using this money to repay part of the loan in advance, or use it for other things? You still have a lot of debts. This is what it is."

You should spend whatever money you earn, and you don’t have to donate it just because of my words. Besides, didn’t you want to buy a house in Shanghai before? You can just buy it with this money.

Fang Zhiqiang shook his head: There are no foreign debts for the time being. They are all loans. It’s not like you don’t know that the interest is still the same if you pay it off in advance. There is no benefit at all. For other things, the company’s scale has temporarily stabilized, and there will be nothing in a short time.

Projects that require large sums of capital. Besides, we also have stable cash flow. After the new store is opened, the turnover will increase so high. Turnover or start-up projects,

I can guarantee that there will be no problem. As for buying a house, I won’t use it for the time being. My dad won’t come over, so there is no point in buying a house here. Besides, everyone is busy now and has no time to go to the house to decorate it. Let’s wait. So this money

, it’s better to use it to improve medical care and water supply in mountainous areas, and my dad can benefit from it. I haven’t fulfilled my filial piety for him in so many years, so I’ll just do something good in his name.

Liu Yan knew what he was thinking, so she didn't say anything more. She cupped her hand at him with an admiring look on her face: Mr. Fang, I admire you. You have a lot of debt but you still have the heart to do charity. If it were me, I wouldn't be so noble.

Fang Zhiqiang smiled and saw that Liu Yan could work and live as usual, as if Bi Luochun had no influence on her, and he felt better again: "Then I will give you this money, do you want it?"

Do you want it? Why not? Three million, it is worth my salary for many years. I have always dreamed of being a rich woman and a pretty boy, and then eating, drinking and having fun every day and traveling around the world on a luxury cruise ship. Liu Yan pretended to drool and said.

Then take it. Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, what I'm afraid of is that when the pretty boy sees a rich woman like you, he would rather give you money than be taken care of by you.

Fuck you! Liu Yan pretended to be angry and put away the check: I will contact you right away and help you get this matter done as soon as possible. Donate it in your uncle’s name, right?

Fang Zhiqiang nodded.

Watching Liu Yan close the door and leave, Fang Zhiqiang turned to look out the window. It had just rained, and it came out again at this time, plating the clouds and the sky with a layer of gold. The weather was getting warmer. All of this

The beautiful scene also seemed to be a good sign. Fang Zhiqiang prayed silently in his heart, hoping that all bad things and bad moods would end like a rain when the sun comes out.

Qin Xiaojun's recent life has been anything but unhappy. His father, Qin Liming, has been in poor health recently, and as he is getting older, he has plans to retire and retire. Qin Xiaojun has never been very effective, and he really needs to practice hard.

, so the old man slowly began to hand over the family business to Qin Xiaojun to take care of it, and began to rest himself.

Of course Qin Xiaojun was overjoyed at first. He knew that the family business was like a golden chicken that laid eggs. In the past, the business was in the hands of his father, and he had to take money from his father. If his father was unhappy, he would be cruel.

Criticize him. But it's different if you control this golden chicken that lays eggs. You don't have the final say on how much you want to spend.

But what Qin Xiaojun didn't consider was that he was really good at having fun, drinking and having fun, but unfortunately he didn't have the slightest talent for doing business. And now that no one was looking after him, he spent money freely. Basically every day.

Take a walk around the store, so

The manager's philosophy for arranging some things is that he is the boss, and if the boss is only there to do the work, what's the point of hiring you guys? So basically, all the time he spends in the store adds up to

I don’t spend as much time in nightclubs, underground gambling houses and bars.

The result of this was that when Qin Liming checked the income and expenditure report at the end of the month, he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood and almost suffered a heart attack.
Chapter completed!