The assistant next to him seemed to know what he was thinking,

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry. In fact, things are not as bad as you think."

"Not bad? Everyone has more than 1000 million turnover, and the profit is at least 500 million. If he can pay back the money, won't the betting agreement be void?"

"But he might not be able to return it?"

"...?"

The assistant smiled mysteriously: "Mr. Jiang, think about it, the turnover is high, but it doesn't necessarily all go to the company account!"

As long as there is no company account, isn't that empty joy?

"!!!"

Jiang Song's eyes lit up as if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.

"Yeah, that makes sense! As long as you don't confirm the receipt of the goods online, the payment for the goods will not be sent for the time being."

It's just over a week now.

At most, Jiang Feng only received the payment for the goods in the early stage.

It is not an easy task to collect 300 million.

...

This time, Jiang Song felt refreshed.

Just thinking about it,

Such a profitable factory will belong to Jiang Song in three days!

He felt very comfortable all over his body and feet.

Chapter 54 Jiang Song is in a hurry 2 (10/10)

Xu Qing received a call from Jiang Song in the afternoon.

Jiang Song on the other side of the phone smiled.

"Xiaoqing, the day after tomorrow will be the date for repaying the money. Are you ready for the money?"

"!!"

Sure enough!

Xu Qing was already ready.

The little boss had told her before that as long as Jiang Song called her, she should say something.

At this time, she naturally used 12 points of strength to deal with it.

...

Xu Qing brewed his emotions and sighed, "To tell you the truth, Mr. Jiang, we will definitely pay back the 300 million, but can you give us a week's grace!"

"... "

"As long as we have a grace period of one week, our funds will arrive in the account!"

Hearing Xu Qing's pitiful words, Jiang Song felt refreshed.

He grinned, and his tone was pitiful, with a hint of aloofness.

"It's not that I don't want to lend it to you."

He sighed: "You also know that I run an entertainment company and invest in movies. The investment is tens of millions. Our funds are really stretched!"

"Mr. Jiang! It's only seven days! Can't you even wait for seven days!?"

"How long is stipulated in the agreement, that is how long. I will come to the company at twelve o'clock tomorrow night."

Although the agreement stipulates that it is the day after tomorrow.

But as long as it's past twelve o'clock tomorrow night, it's the day after tomorrow, isn't it?

When Jiang Song thought that at twelve o'clock tomorrow night, such a profitable factory would belong to him, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

...

Before making this call, Jiang Song was still a little worried.

I also thought about using the people in those factories and making trouble.

But now when he heard Xu Qing's voice, the stone in his heart was put down at once.

She was so angry and angry, she probably didn't have enough money.

If there was enough money, how could she react like this?

Therefore, those people are useless.

After all, after tomorrow night,

This factory is its own.

It is not good to ruin your own brand.

...

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Jianguo came back from the factory.

Once home,

There had long been nothing but leftovers on the table.

Not to mention hot meals and hot dishes, there are only a few empty plates left after eating.

Where is the son?

Once you open WeChat.

It is the news left by his son Wang Guangliang.

[Wang Guangliang: Dad!Do you have money?Transfer 1 yuan to me. 】

[Wang Guangliang:? 】

[Wang Guangliang: What are you doing?Quickly pass it on to me. 】

[Wang Guangliang:? ? ? ?I'm going to pay right now, send it to me quickly! ! 】

[Wang Guangliang: Hurry up, or I'll die of embarrassment, I've got the ace of spades! 】

...

When Wang Jianguo saw the news, he felt exhausted.

My son seems to only know how to ask for money every time,

Forced him to resign for his own job.

Now again...

in his mind,

Immediately, the image of his son hugging his leg cutely appeared when he was a child.

That cute look back then,

Let him wish to hold him in the palm of his hand.

Even if he wants the moon in the sky,

He will find a way to take it off for him.

But now...

But he doted on a rebellious son.

...

The call came in quickly.

On the opposite side of the phone was Wang Guangliang's unhappy roar in a low voice.

"Old man, quickly transfer the money to me!"

"1 yuan! Hurry up!"

"Don't worry, I will pay you back when I pay you!"

Wang Jianguo sighed wearily,

"I have no money."

"Oh! It's not like I won't pay it back!"

"No, no money."

He paused, sighed,

"You should also know something. Are you drinking with your cronies again?"

...

When Wang Guangliang heard this, he became angry.

"What cronies! Those are my brothers!"

"I know your Ace of Spades. A bottle of that wine in a bar costs almost [-] yuan. My salary can't afford a bottle for a month."

He was interrupted by Wang Guangliang just after he finished speaking.

"Oh, are you annoying? Forget it. I'll swipe my credit card. I don't want you to buy it, okay?"

"Light... you..."

beep --

The phone was hung up.

Hearing the sound of being hung up on the phone, Wang Jianguo felt extremely tired.

The empty dining table in front of him also became the last straw that crushed him.

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