The tail ring was contained in a very ordinary small wooden box. She took out the wooden box and put the tail ring directly on her little finger for Zhan Mingchuan to see.
Oddly enough, the size and comfort are perfect.
Zhan Mingchuan held her hand and looked at it for a long time, feeling indescribably excited, "Girl, you will be the benefactor of the Zhan family from now on. If you need anything, the old man can help you just ask!"
She passed away a few years after investing, which became a knot in Zhan Mingchuan's heart.
Song Qianqian smiled and took a bank card from the box, "I really need your help!"
Seeing the bank card, Zhan Mingchuan hesitated to speak.
After a while, he finally said: "Qianqian, will you use the money in this card now?"
Song Qianqian smiled and said nothing, watching Zhan Liunian's performance.
Zhan Mingchuan sighed and said truthfully: "You may not know that this card was the only personal bank card she had left at that time."
For the rest, Song Qianqian donated all that should be donated and canceled all that should be written off.
In other words, after her sudden death, some of the income from the industry that continues to operate after her death will be transferred to this card.
Let’s not talk about the income in these thirty years. The interest of twenty million and thirty years alone is a huge amount of money.
"What do you want to say?" She didn't interrupt.
Zhan Mingchuan frowned slightly, "I am indeed ashamed of her for this! A few years ago, Zhan Liunian, my son, advocated entering the financial world and moving to Haicheng, which required a large amount of assets. I opposed it countless times.
But A Nian still misappropriated the money to do something..."
"The Zhan family misappropriated the funds in her card to expand their strength. Although they have made up for it in the past two years, they have not yet completed it..."
Song Qianqian's expression didn't change much, "I know."
She had asked Zhan Liunian this question before. At that time, she had a rough guess based on Zhan Liunian's micro-expression.
That's why I took this trip this time.
She also looked at Zhan Mingchuan frankly, "I think you should also know the purpose of this tail ring?"
She came so far to pick up this thing, not just to show it to [Wanmeng Pawn Shop].
But to use it as a token to withdraw money.
——
At this time, Zhan Liunian was in his office.
Of course Mr. Zhan understood what she meant, so he glared at Zhan Liunian, "Just do what she says! You can mess with anyone, but not her!"
Zhan Liunian closed his eyes and said, "Okay, how much will she take?"
Song Qianqian looked at Zhan Liunian and said, "Don't interfere with Earl Song's training in the future. I won't take any money from you."
Zhan Liunian snorted coldly and said simply, "It can't be done."
Earl Song is the talent he discovered. Not to mention hiring him a shooting coach worth more than 100,000 yuan a month, Earl Song is now related to the future of Sichuan Bank!
Seeing that the old man wanted to take action again, Zhan Liunian also had a temper, "Do you know how much I will lose if I agree to her request? Have you only thought about an outsider, me, or the group?"
If you lose a famous general who is sent to the "Divine Weapons Department", you will lose a chess piece that will be sent to the military and political dignitaries as bodyguards in the future!
If he loses this chess piece, he will not be able to open up the market that the bank has been missing. It will always be a private bank. If it accidentally says it is not good, it will be bad!
Zhan Mingchuan was sober-minded, "I still think about her. Not only do I think about her, I treat her as my little ancestor. If you don't agree to her, I'm afraid you will lose more, faster!"
Zhan Liunian gritted his teeth and saw that the old man's elbows were turned outwards. He was so angry that he had a headache.
"Okay!" He looked at Song Qianqian, "Withdraw the money, right? I'll get it for you tomorrow."
Song Qianqian looked at him and nodded.
Zhan Liunian put his hands into his trousers pockets, raised his chin, and saw off the guests.
I have already made a plan in my heart.
——
At noon the next day, Shang Dynasty office.
"Rare visitor." Shang Chao stepped in, hung his coat aside and looked at Zhan Liunian.
Shang Chao knew that he was very busy recently and hadn't seen each other for almost a month. It must be a big deal to come over suddenly today.
Zhan Liunian pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Stop teasing me."
He was straightforward, "I need cash flow on hand."
Shang Chao frowned slightly, "How much do you want?"
Zhan Liunian thought for a while and asked tentatively: "...how many do you have?"
The main reason is that he can't figure out the stinky child who is not fully developed and is regarded as an ancestor by the old man. He is afraid that she will do harm again when the time comes, so it would be better if the funds are looser.
These words made Shang Chao curl his lips slightly. After sitting down on the sofa, he crossed his arms and asked curiously: "What problem did you encounter?"
Speaking of which, Zhan Liunian became angry, "A little brat defeated Taoist Priest Qingxuan and asked me to give up his elder brother's right to use it. That is a sharp blade that I plan to send to the Divine Weapons Department!"
In the past two years, Zhan Liunian has been looking for people. When the time comes, he finds people. How can he let them go so easily?
The Shang Dynasty was puzzled, "Wouldn't it be better to replace her eldest brother with her?"
Zhan Liunian held his breath, "If you don't obey me, there will be endless troubles."
Obviously, Earl Song is easier to control, but of course, the premise is that he can't control that kid, and he has the energy of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
Shang Chao nodded, "Tell me the number."
Zhan Liunian was not polite, "500 million."
Shang Chao thought about it for less than two seconds and was about to nod.
Driven by curiosity, I asked one more question: "You just said, that person defeated Qingxuan?"
You know, there were two groups of twenty-four masters around the Shang Dynasty who had all fought against Qingxuan, and none of them had any advantage.
Zhan's youthful spirit has not yet faded, so when talking about this matter, his tone was very sour: "She was indeed unscathed. Qingxuan even sent her out in person in the end. He doesn't know what kind of magic he knows!"
"She also had to withdraw hundreds of millions from my bank to force me to let her brother go!"
Humph, it's too late, he made arrangements overnight last night.
Shang Chao suddenly didn't understand, "With a person of this worth, does her brother have to work for you?"
Regarding this matter, Zhan Liunian raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me tell you a cold joke. She also asked my father to say that she was Song Qianqian's heir, and what she wanted was Song Qianqian's inheritance."
Song Qianqian?
Shang Chao slowly sat up leaning on the sofa, "What is the name of this person you are talking about?"
"Then I really didn't ask."
"You should know what her eldest brother's name is?"
"Earl Song." Of course Zhan Liunian knew this.
After the Shang Dynasty met her before, he asked someone to check the members of the Song family. He knew the names of her brothers and sisters.
At this moment, Shang Chao was silent.
She defeated Qingxuan?
How many millions does she want to withdraw?
Zhan Liunian was still fuming next to him, "Song Qianqian, do you know who it is? She's the richest woman at the end of the last century!"
One of the most relevant rumors about her is that even if Aladdin's magic lamp comes to visit, she can grant him three wishes.
He is so rich and wealthy.
"I don't know what kind of deception was used to beat the old man to death! Did she think she hit my vital part?..."
"Eh? What are you doing?" Zhan Liunian was talking and when he was about to drink water, the cup was taken back by Shang Chao.