"Oh my God, what you just said about 'asking Mr. Yan for a personal loan' was too girly." Su Man got into the car and immediately applauded Song Xiang.
Song Xiang had no choice but to shake his head, "It's a bad idea to attack tea with a female cousin."
Nian Anxi did not allocate funds simply because of the severe cold, and there was no point in trying to make excuses with her.
"Eight million is only enough to rent a single production line. You solve the problem at hand first, and I will think of other solutions."
"clear."
The two of them returned to Yueji together. Everyone in the company knew about the accident on the production line, and people were panicked.
Song Xiang held a meeting to stabilize people's hearts, and then quickly started looking for a new production line.
"The situation at the hospital is temporarily stable and no one's life is in danger." Ding Fan reported.
Song Xiang sighed and asked Ding Fan to visit him in person. The sudden collapse of a man who is the backbone of the family is a bolt from the blue for any family.
Ding Fan exited the office. She leaned on her chair and turned her phone around in her hand.
There has been less and less news about Yan Han in the past two days, as if this person has evaporated from her world.
If something happens to Yan Zhicheng, it will be very dangerous for Yan Han to go abroad.
Her mind was in a mess and she was irritated when there was a knock on the door outside.
"Mr. Song, Mr. Bo is looking for you."
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of Bo Zhan.
She opened the door and went out, and she saw Bo Zhan blocked outside.
Ding Fan had no choice but to step forward and explain to Song Xiang: "This gentleman broke in on his own."
There are only a few security guards in Yue Ji, so there is no need to break in.
"Sister, let them go away quickly." Bo Zhan saw Song Xiang and spoke in a plaintive tone.
Song Xiang had no choice but to let everyone go to work first.
"Why are you here?"
"I heard you are looking for a production line?"
Bo Zhan walked into the office and sat down swaggeringly.
Song Xiang hesitated slightly, "How do you know?"
Bo Zhan opened his arms and asked Song Xiang, "Is there anyone in the industry who doesn't know about the accident on your production line?"
Song Xiang was silent.
"We have two production lines in the suburbs of Tianjin City that are idle. Do you want to rent them?" Bo Zhan said straightforwardly.
Song Xiang felt happy and was about to speak when Yan Han's words came to her ears again.
She was on guard against Bo Zhan, but now she was in urgent need of Bo Zhan's help.
Bo Zhan supported his chin with one hand and squinted his eyes, "Sister, I'll give you a 50% discount, a friendly price."
Song Xiang smiled and poured him a glass of water. The battle between heaven and man began rapidly in his mind.
"If we go, we can leave now and visit the production line early tomorrow morning." Bo Zhan said in a casual tone.
Song Xiang said nothing, still hesitant.
Bo Zhan took a sip of water and said, "If you find others, I can help you negotiate the price."
Song Xiang glanced at him, trying to find any flaw on his face, but there was none.
Bo Zhan stretched out and saw that Song Xiang was silent, so he couldn't help but get up and approach her.
"Sister, what are you thinking? This is pie in the sky. If it weren't for the fact that you accompanied me to the nursing home last time, I wouldn't have helped you."
He flicked his tongue at Song Xiang and said, "Hurry up. If you want to go, just take your people with you and we'll go together."
You can bring people...
The defensiveness in Song Xiang's heart was reduced by half, and she gritted her teeth, "Then wait for me."
Bo Zhan waved his hand and said casually: "It doesn't matter if you wait a few times, I'll be fine anyway."
Song Xiang thought for a moment, then turned around and used the landline phone to call Suman to come up.