"Brother Sanxi... No, uncle!!!" Qian Yonghong shouted wildly, getting up from his seat and almost kneeling.
He bent over, looking begging for mercy.
"Let us go! I won't dare to harm you again! It's Chinese New Year, please, Brother Sanxi, give me a way to survive!"
Qian Yonghong is about to cry.
Huang Changyong lowered his head deeply.
I don't know what to say.
What a loser!
Wang Hui gritted his teeth and felt ashamed.
We can only let Qian Yonghong block it.
The three guys knew what the consequences would be if this cigarette got to Li Zhenggang's place.
All three people are the masterminds, Huang Changyong is an important participant, and he is involved in the criminal chain behind him.
By then, it will be difficult for anyone to celebrate the New Year.
Song Sanxi stood up and said calmly: "Old Qian, it's useless to do this. I'll say it for the last time, 600 million, no interest, for three years. Be happy, do it, or don't do it."
"I'll do it..."
Qian Yonghong screamed urgently and collapsed on the sofa.
Drenched in sweat, helpless and desperate.
Song Sanxi smiled, "Isn't it settled now? This, the company's account, will be given to you. When the money arrives, I will return the cigarettes to you, you can smoke as you like."
As he spoke, an account slip was placed on the coffee table.
Then, he turned to leave.
Qian Yonghong shouted: "What's that, Sanxi, wait a minute, wait a minute. You sit here for a while, drink some tea, and I will discuss with Young Master Yong and Young Master Hui how to report the accounts to Lao Dai. I
You and Xu Zhenglong can have no income, but Lao Dai’s share must not be less!”
Huang Changyong and Wang Hui are so desperate.
The two of them looked at Qian Yonghong and really knew that he was going to bleed again!
Song Sanxi nodded, "Okay, you guys can discuss it! I'll go talk to Xu Zhenglong. Where is his office?"
"Oh, it's on this floor. Go to the right when you go out and walk to the end room." Qian Yonghong quickly replied.
Song Sanxi no longer wanted to stay and withdrew.
After a while, he arrived at Xu Zhenglong's office.
Knocking on the door, Xu Zhenglong was sitting in a big office chair with a dark face.
Seeing him, Xu Zhenglong's face turned darker and a little cold.
"Song Sanxi, what are you doing here? What tricks are you playing?"
Song Sanxi sat down opposite him, "Mr. Xu, I am a man of my word. I have destroyed all the evidence that you killed your father."
Xu Zhenglong felt much more relaxed after listening to it.
But Song Sanxi continued: "Why don't you become the president of Luyi Zhonghai and split up the family? In fact, isn't it because you have a guilty conscience?"
Xu Zhenglong's face felt hot, "If you are here to ridicule me, that's enough. I'll see you off."
"Haha, I'm just here to tell you something. Qian Yonghong, as the spokesperson of Parkway Financial Company, has already promised me 600 million, interest-free for three years. It just so happens that the 600 million you invested in can be used to distribute
It comes in handy. Mr. Xu, thank you!"
"What did you say...what...what..." Xu Zhenglong's eyes were splitting as he suddenly stood up, his fat body swaying again, and he almost fainted on the big sofa chair.
His face was white for a while and red for a while.
My heart felt terribly uncomfortable.
"It's absolutely true. So, why don't I come to thank you? Don't get excited, take care, don't inherit your father's cerebral hemorrhage, that's not good. Haha, goodbye!"
After saying that, Song Sanxi smiled and walked outside.
Xu Zhenglong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The whole body was shaking and weak.
Tears are coming!
Six hundred million, that’s the wealth he uses to make money!
It’s not like Xu Zhenglong doesn’t know how to calculate the depreciation rate of cash value in three years.
When it comes back in three years, the 600 million will have shrunk by 10%.
Not to mention that the interest rate for riding a horse was less than 8.9%, but it was given to Song Sanxi for free for three years.
Inside and out, how can you not lose 150 million?!
When the time comes, Song Sanxi will get rich with my money, and I will lose a lot!
Xu Zhenglong even wanted to die.
The heart that killed Song Zaixi is still there!
But, over there.
After Song Sanxi left, Huang Changyong pointed at Qian Yonghong and Wang Hui and became furious, "You idiot Qian Yonghong, why do you say everything to others? Mr. Hui, do you still think I'm a brother?"
Qian Yonghong suddenly jumped up from the sofa and smiled sinisterly.
This smile confused Huang Changyong and Wang Hui.
Qian Yonghong whispered: "Don't get excited. The problem lies in the two cigarettes. Without these two cigarettes, we are all innocent."
"I first dragged him to Song Sanxi and told him that the transfer requires financial review and it will take time, at least three days, so I asked him to go back and wait."
"Young Master Yong, find me four earth-pulling trucks immediately, seize the opportunity, and smash Song Sanxi's Maybach into a pile of iron."
"At that time, the body will have to be cut into the car body with a cutting machine before it can be taken out. Who cares about those two cigarettes?"
Huang Changyong and Wang Hui were shocked and ecstatic.
Huang Changyong patted Qian Yonghong on the shoulder and said, "You are so spicy. Among us, you are the smartest one and the most insidious. It makes sense!"
Wang Hui laughed sinisterly, feeling extremely relieved, "Brother Qian, it's you! This move is ruthless, once and for all, just do it!"
Qian Yonghong had a distorted look on his face and said in a low voice: "If we don't survive the Taiping Year, I'll tell him not to survive the New Year! This time, we are completely at odds with him, Song Sanxi, don't even think about getting any benefit from me. Mr. Yong
, act immediately.”
"Okay, arrangements!"
Huang Changyong picked up his mobile phone and went directly to the restroom of the coffee and tea room to make arrangements.
Here, Qian Yonghong wiped the sweat from his forehead, lit a cigarette, and called Song Sanxi.
"Brother Sanxi, are you still in Xu Zhenglong's office?"
"Haha, it just came out!"
"What, come back and let's talk about the details?"
"OK."
Not long after, Song Sanxi opened the door again and came in.
Huang Changyong came out of the toilet.
He doesn't look good.
It's like having dead parents, but it's just pretending.
Wang Hui looked uncomfortable there, pretending to be okay, and stood up and said: "Brother Qian, I'll take the first step. You two, please talk slowly."
After saying that, he gave Song Sanxi a smile and said, "Brother Sanxi, see you later! Keep your word!"
Then, without waiting for Song Sanxi to respond, he directly rubbed oil on his soles and ran away.
Huang Changyong shook his head and sighed: "Song Sanxi, forget it, you are a ruthless person. I can't afford to offend you. I'm leaving. You guys talk!"
He and Wang Hui left in tandem.
Song Sanxi also smiled and said: "You two, walk slowly! The Year of the Tiger is auspicious, the tiger and the tiger are full of wind, the dragon and the tiger are prosperous!"
These two guys' faces were burning when they heard that.
Including Qian Yonghong, he was also helpless.
Damn it, if it wasn't for that vicious plan, what would it be like?
It's like a tiger being bullied by a dog!
I almost couldn't survive the Taiping Year.
Alas?
Qian Yonghong also remembered that Song San's preference seemed to be that of a dog.
This mad dog!
You're going to be doomed!
Qian Yonghong laughed along and handed over the cigarette, "Sanxi, come on, smoke, smoke..."
"Is this cigarette not poisonous?" Song Sanxi took it.
"Haha, how can it be done? How can it be done?" Qian Yonghong was embarrassed and ordered one himself.
Then, he said: "Sanxi, I just discussed it with them. The three of us have accepted the interest of 600 million, at least we will share it equally with Lao Dai."
"For Xu Zhenglong, just ignore him. Anyway, we are not afraid of him. However, the amount of money is huge, and the transfer needs approval from the People's Bank of China, so it will take two days."
"How about, after we write the agreement, you go back and wait for the money to arrive?"