Unless he was extremely angry, how could Wang Zhen, given his age, cultivation, and tolerance, do something that seriously damaged his image by throwing his cell phone?
It has only been two short days from the incident in the Wang family to now, but probably more things happened in these two days than Wang Zhen put together in his entire life.
Having reached the age where his ears are smooth, Wang Zhen is not the kind of person who loves money as much as his life. I believe that if the Wang family came to an end normally, Wang Zhen would certainly feel uncomfortable, but he would never be as desperate as he is today.
, To put it bluntly, he was defeated by the world's sophistication, especially his son's failure to live up to expectations. This was undoubtedly the last straw that broke Wang Zhen's back.
Lin Feng had never tried the feeling of being pushed down by others, but Lin Feng could feel how sad and sad Wang Zhen was at this moment.
Looking at the smashed mobile phone, Wang Zhen suddenly laughed.
The laughter was filled with sadness.
Lin Feng suddenly felt extremely sad, and he said in a deep voice: "Old man, don't be sad. Everything you lost today, I will definitely let those people return it to you with interest."
Wang Zhen smiled sadly and said: "Lin Feng, thank you, but I suddenly feel that it is meaningless. The current Wang family is a bottomless pit, and I can't drag you into the water with me!"
Lin Feng knew that Wang Zhen was really frustrated.
At this time, who else can help him except himself.
After a moment of silence, Lin Feng asked: "Uncle, who is that person named Du Weiping you called just now?"
"I have always felt that I have a good relationship with a senior executive of Standard Chartered Bank. Over the years, he has managed both company and personal money of the Wang family, and the cooperation has been very smooth. After this incident, everyone
I can understand people betraying me, but I really can’t understand Du Weiping’s betrayal. He was promoted from a small employee to his current status. Who helped him? It was me!"
Wang Zhen said and slammed the table!
Especially at the end, Wang Zhen almost roared out these words.
His face turned red, turning into the color of pig liver,
The gentleman looked very ferocious.
"People always like to add icing on the cake, and there are very few who can help when it is time." Concubine Tang said softly.
As he said that, he glanced at Lin Feng gratefully.
When the Tang family was going through that big turbulence, if Lin Feng hadn't taken action, I'm afraid the current Tang family would have been history.
Therefore, Concubine Tang is the one who best understands Wang Zhen's mood at this moment.
Taking a sip of wine, Wang Zhen said: "Actually, it's not just Du Weiping. How many people have become successful with my help. They usually want to call me daddy, but now? Either they don't answer the phone, or they are straightforward.
I was told not to interact with each other anymore. People often say that love words hurt people, but in my opinion, the human heart is the most hurtful thing."
As he spoke, Wang Zhen took another sip of wine.
Lin Feng had already decided to help Wang Zhen no matter what, but now after hearing these words, he was even more determined.
"Uncle, how much money does Wang Group owe the bank?"
"Twenty billion." Wang Zhen glanced at Lin Feng and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I know you have money, but you really don't need it anymore. I will file for bankruptcy next!"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's not the last moment yet, come on, eat first. After eating, you sort out your mood, and then let's see how I perform!"
Wang Zhen wanted to speak, but Lin Feng had already started to persuade him to drink.
It is said that people who are worried are especially likely to get drunk.
But Wang Zhen was not drunk. Not only was he not drunk, he was extremely sober.
After finishing the meal, both of them drank wine, and then asked Concubine Tang to drive, and under the guidance of Wang Zhen, they rushed towards the headquarters of Standard Chartered Bank in Hong Kong.
"Old man, what is the name of the top executive of Standard Chartered Bank?"
"Stephen."
"Do you know him?"
Wang Zhen nodded and said, "We had dinner together."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Old man, call him and I will talk to him."
Wang Zhen looked at Lin Feng with great suspicion, not knowing what Lin Feng was going to do, but since this was Lin Feng's request, Wang Zhen had no reason to refuse, so he nodded.
Wang Zhen's phone was dropped just now, and Lin Feng handed over his phone in time.
The old man had a good memory and dialed the number quickly.
When handing the phone to Lin Feng, Wang Zhen said with a self-deprecating smile: "I have more than a hundred phone numbers in my head. I always thought they were all worth remembering, but now it seems that it's me
So stupid!”
Just as he was talking, the phone call came through.
A slightly magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, saying hello in English.
Lin Feng also said hello in English.
The other party asked: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I'm here to talk to you on behalf of Mr. Wang Zhen."
"Sorry, I have nothing to talk to you about."
"I think you misunderstood. We are not borrowing money. Not only are we not borrowing money, but we are paying it back. In addition, I promise to make your trip worthwhile."
Stephen was silent.
Lin Feng continued: "If Mr. Wang's company doesn't spend this money lightly, I'm afraid it will have to file for bankruptcy. Who will lose then? I think Mr. Stephen must know better than me."
"How can I trust you?"
"You don't need to believe it. You will believe it when you meet me."
"Okay, I have another meeting at 3:30 in the afternoon. You only have fifteen minutes."
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the headquarters of Standard Chartered Bank hk.
The three people got out of the car together and, led by Wang Zhen, walked towards Stephen's office.
As soon as he entered the bank lobby, Wang Zhen was stunned.
"Old man, what's wrong?"
"That's Du Weiping."
Lin Feng looked around and saw a middle-aged man in his forties walking outside.
On his elegant face, he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a suitably tailored suit that embellishes his whole person's temperament.
"Is this the scumbag?" Lin Feng asked.
Wang Zhen responded.
Lin Feng sneered and said to Wang Zhen: "Old man, don't worry, he won't be able to jump around for long."
After hearing this, Wang Zhen was about to speak.
But suddenly Du Weiping sneered and said, "Hey, isn't this the famous Mr. Wang Zhen, the chairman of the Wang Group? Why, are you here to pay back the money?"
After all, Wang Zhen is also the helmsman of one of the four major HK families. How could he be humiliated by Zheng Yao? His fists were clenched tightly and his whole body was trembling.
Lin Feng was angry.
He took a step forward and asked with a gloomy face: "Are you Du Weiping?"
The other party may have thought that Lin Feng was just a young boy in his twenties, so he looked at Lin Feng with contempt and said in blunt Mandarin: "So what?"
"Very good. In half an hour, you will get out of this bank."
When Du Weiping heard this, he was startled, but soon he burst into laughter, as if he had heard a big joke.