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Chapter 210 Is it surprising?

"Uncle, there has never been such an example of a company's shares being mortgaged. Besides, how can we estimate this value? Any more or less is not appropriate. It's useless for us to want those shares."

Wu Honghe's words were unanimously recognized by Zhou Jianli and Liu Heng.

Wan Shou turned his head violently, stared at Wu Honghe, and said angrily: "Wu Honghe, are you crazy? Are you speaking for outsiders at this time?!"

Wu Honghe said calmly: "Uncle, I'm just being reasonable, but I'm not helping anyone."

Wan Shouqiang gritted his teeth and held back his anger and said, "Then you should first give me tens of millions for emergency response."

Wu Honghe's expression became calmer and he said: "Uncle, I don't have that much money. I can easily give you tens of millions to lose. You'd better see what happens next."

At this time, even though Wan Shouqiang was still dizzy, he finally realized that something was wrong.

The three people at the poker table, especially Wu Honghe, felt more and more strange the more they looked at it.

Taking a deep breath, Wan Shou suppressed his inner uneasiness and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Wan Shouqiang did not believe that Wu Honghe dared to join forces with outsiders to deal with him.

His father, Wu Hanlin, couldn't pass the test alone.

"What do you mean?" Wu Honghe smiled, took out a small black box from the floor-standing air conditioner in the room, and turned off a switch on it.

"In order to let us play cards quietly, I blocked the mobile phone signal here. Some tricks are ridiculous."

"Uncle, look at your phone quickly. Many people should be looking for you now."

Wan Shouqiang's anxiety became more and more intense. Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang like a reminder.

When he found out that the call was from his confidant in the company, Wan Shouqiang didn't care too much and answered the call directly.

"Chairman, where have you been? The company is in turmoil. I've been calling you on your cell phone for four hours and can't get through!"

Listening to the anxious voice on the other end of the phone, Wan Shouqiang said in a deep voice: "Why are you panic! Tell me what happened quickly!"

"Chairman, it's over. All the private lending companies we were looking for suddenly came to our door and asked for repayment. But the company's account didn't have your signature, so we couldn't withdraw the money. Moreover, the finance department said that the funds in the account have been decreasing. Now we can't withdraw the money."

There are hundreds of thousands left.”

It was as if Wan Shouqiang was struck by lightning. The funds in his company account were turned into checks and used to gamble away. Where could he find any money?

But the strangest thing is that the debts owed by private loans have not yet expired. What kind of debt are these people coming to collect now?

"Isn't there still a few months until it expires?" Wan Shouqiang asked with a dry throat. At this moment, he felt a dark cloud hanging over his head, forming a killing net that he could not escape. It was about to fall in the next moment.

Let his soul be destroyed.

"I don't know. They are trying hard to get us to repay the principal with interest, and now because we can't find you, they are causing trouble in front of the supermarket."

"Every dozen people are responsible for a supermarket, and now there are dozens of people in front of the company headquarters. I'm almost overwhelmed with phone calls!"

While Wan Shouqiang listened, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His palms were hot, but his forehead was cold.

Regardless of his confidant on the phone still asking what to do, Wan Shouqiang hung up the phone directly.

Looking at Wu Honghe with cold eyes, Wan Shouqiang said coldly: "Wu Honghe, what on earth is going on!"

Wu Honghe ignored Wan Shouqiang, who was on the verge of breaking out, and walked over directly to open the door.

Wan Shouqiang looked past the open door and saw Wu Jianghai respectfully drinking tea with a young man on the sofa in the living room of the villa.

"Li Jin!?"

Wan Shouqiang's heart suddenly shrank, and he felt that half of the blood in his body had gone cold.

He had never calculated how Li Jin would appear here.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Honghe walked out of the room, came to Li Jin respectfully, bowed and stood, saying: "Mr. Li, it's done."

Li Jin took a sip of tea and smiled: "Not bad."

Wu Honghe's face showed the joy and pride after being praised by his master, showing the shameless virtue of a senior slave.

Wan Shouqiang's temples jumped at the sight.

Li Jin raised his head and looked at Wan Shouqiang, whose expression was changing. Li Jin said calmly: "Chairman Wan is fine. Are you surprised to see me here?"

Wan Shouqiang gritted his teeth, holding back the huge uneasiness in his heart, and said coldly: "Li Jin, I didn't look for you, how dare you come to me? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

With a chuckle, Li Jin put down the tea cup and said, "I really doubt how such a big industry like Camalon can be built with your IQ. Why do I dare to appear here? Don't you understand?"

Wu Honghe also sighed and said: "Uncle, it's not good for you to provoke anyone. If you provoke Mr. Li Jin, I have no choice but to advise you to beg for mercy from Mr. Li quickly. Maybe he will let you live."

"Fuck you!" Wan Shouqiang suddenly became furious, pointed at Wu Honghe and Li Jin and roared: "What on earth are you doing!? What do you mean!?"

"You want me to apologize to this villain? Wu Honghe, are you fucking crazy!?"

"You are the one who is crazy!" Wu Jianghai spoke and said calmly: "Uncle, you have provoked people you shouldn't have provoked. This is asking for death. Stop yelling here and come over to apologize to Mr. Li.

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"Don't call me uncle! You fucking colluded with outsiders to deceive me, and you still have the nerve to call me uncle!?" Wan Shouqiang roared angrily.

Wu Honghe sneered and said, "Oh, then Wan Shouqiang, you have offended Mr. Li, why don't you come over and apologize?"

Wan Shouqiang looked at Li Jin with burning eyes and said through gritted teeth: "What the hell is going on! Li Jin, please give me an explanation right away!"

Li Jin said calmly: "An explanation? What explanation?"

"Comalon Company is already facing huge financial risks. I just let it explode in advance. Anyway, it will happen sooner or later. The sooner it breaks out, the sooner it will be resolved. I am helping you."

"As for this gambling game, if you are willing to take the bait, can you rely on me for the money you clearly lost on the gambling table?"

Wan Shouqiang's head buzzed as all the events in the past few days were connected together, ultimately pointing to a huge conspiracy.

Feeling his breath tightening, his head swollen and his eyes darkened, Wan Shouqiang stared at Li Jin with wide eyes, gritted his teeth and said in a sharp voice: "Everything is your conspiracy!?"

Li Jin chuckled and said, "How can you say it's a conspiracy? It's just some tricks in the shopping mall. When it comes to conspiracy, you, Wan Shouqiang, are the master."

Thinking that he has lost all the company's working capital, and the hundreds of millions of private creditors on the other end are all coming to press for debts, the suppliers will definitely rebel after hearing the news, and eventually the bank will terminate the loan if the situation is not good.

Pay off debt early.

This series of things will follow one after another...

Camalon has reached the point of life and death!

Wan Shouqiang felt that his scalp was numb.

In the past two days, he was still arranging troops to kill the Su Group, but when he turned around, his hometown was stolen!?

"Li Jin! You don't deserve a good fucking death!"


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