PDLP Chapter 360 Why Are You Harming Me?
Chapter 360 Why Are You Harming Me?
Half an hour later, Huang Botong comfortably climbed off the massage table.
Zhang Yaqing glanced resentfully at the warrior who lowered his head, and silently went to the sink with his hands spread.
Bend down, raise your hips, wash your hands and rinse your mouth.
Huang Botong awkwardly came behind Zhang Yaqing who was bending over to wash, pushed her up, and said apologetically, "Godmother, next time, I don't have energy today and I'm very tired."
You go and rush. When Zhang Yaqing got up, she deliberately rubbed her back, then turned and walked out.
Also go to see that stuff. Huang Botong said to her fair back.
The delicate old woman didn't look back, and I didn't want to look at it, so you gave me a reason not to look at it. Saying that, her figure disappeared outside the door. Biqu library
Huang Botong shook his head with a wry smile, and turned on the shower to rinse his body.
But after a while, Zhang Yaqing walked in again, holding Huang Botong's mobile phone in his hand, and called this number a dozen times, see if you want to call back.
Uncle Huang turned off the shower, wiped his hands with a towel, took the mobile phone from Zhang Yaqing, glanced at the string of numbers on the screen, the one on the top was Miao Qiaowei.
Before leaving, Zhang Yaqing quickly glanced at Huang Botong's warriors, then turned her back and went out, useless things. She cursed in her heart.
Seeing that it was Miao Qiaowei's call, Huang Botong couldn't help frowning.
lsp. He muttered and cursed.
It's almost 12 o'clock, this kid must be calling to find a girl again.
In the past few days, he has provided Miao Qiaowei with one or two beautiful girls almost every day.
All the public relations ladies in his company have been troubled by that calf, and he can't help the third- and fourth-tier young actors of Dingsheng Entertainment, and his money is also tight.
All the shares in the company were given to Yue Qinghuan, who no longer has any relationship with Dingsheng.
And I heard that Yue Qinghuan issued a strict order that no one in the company is allowed to talk to Huang Botong, especially the famous little stars, if they have contact with Huang Botong, they will be completely blocked.
As the company's only major shareholder, those third- and fourth-tier young actors didn't have the guts to confront her.
So, these days, he spends money to find young actors or peripheral girls from the entertainment company next door, which cost him a lot of money, but the money is still a trivial matter, the key is that it is difficult to find high-end girls, With his current situation, many people are avoiding him.
Scum. After he complained again, he picked up the phone.
Brother Miao, why did you call so late? Where do you want me to find someone at this hour.
He said with a smile, but there are countless MMPs in his heart.
That is to say, I am afraid that Miao Qiaowei will make a fuss about the terms of the loan, otherwise there is no need to pay attention to him.
Boss Huang, let's not talk about this, you just want to ask you, what happened, what is going on? Miao Qiaowei's voice was very serious, without the intimacy and carelessness of before.
What's the meaning? What's going on? Huang Botong was a little confused.
Boss Huang, real people don't tell lies, and we can't hide this matter. Since our company dares to hand over the money, we are not afraid of someone repudiating the debt. Miao Qiaowei's tone became more severe.
Wait, wait, I said Mr. Miao, can you tell me what happened? Huang Botong was even more confused.
But he was a little uneasy, something bad should have happened.
You really don't know? Miao Qiaowei was puzzled.
How can I know if you don't tell me. As he said that, Huang Botong suddenly thought of a possibility, could it be that something happened to the Lele Fund?
Thinking of this, his head was buzzing, and cold sweat broke out.
What Miao Qiaowei said next not only confirmed his thoughts, but also made him sit on the marble floor with weak legs and feet.
Aren't you staying in the trading room all the time, don't you know that Lele Fund has exploded? Miao Qiaowei exploded a bomb.
When did this happen? How did you know? Huang Botong's voice was trembling.
He has tried his best to control it, but he can't control it, the overwhelming fear from all directions is rampant in his body, his hands are shaking, his legs are shaking, his mouth is shaking, and his whole body is shaking.
His heart was shaking, even his spirit was shaking, as if he was about to fly out of his body.
Just half an hour ago, Lele Fund went bankrupt. If we want to talk about how we know, we might as well tell you that our company has a close relationship with AsiaInfo Securities, because the funds of Lele Fund are raised by our company, and AsiaInfo is obliged to Feedback to us about the development of Lele Fund.
How could this be? Huang Botong murmured, he didn't want to believe it, and hoped that Miao Qiaowei was joking with him, even though the joke wasn't funny at all.
Boss Huang, I now formally inform you that according to our financing agreement and loan contract, our company will apply to the court for litigation preservation.
All property and bank accounts of the Huang Group and yours have been seized. Boss Huang, please do not try your own law, and do not make decisions about the property and funds of the Huang Group. Our company will pay close attention to the development of the situation and will take legal action at any time.
Miao Qiaowei's voice came from the water-stained ground.
At this time, Huang Botong had already stood up with his support on the wall, and the phone was thrown on the ground. He didn't hear a word of Miao Qiaowei's words clearly.
He walked out of the bath step by step, looking miserable.
Zhang Yaqing, who was watching a short movie with her legs open on the sofa, was taken aback by his appearance, and the little thought that had just arisen in her heart was instantly frightened away.
She hurriedly got off the ground and helped Huang Botong onto the sofa, what's wrong with Botong?
Huang Botong sat slumped on the sofa with a pale face, and barely lifted his spirits and said: Godmother, call Wang Jiading and ask about the situation of the fund. There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Wang Jiading is the chief trader of Lele Fund, a native of Hong Kong Island.
Zhang Yaqing picked up her mobile phone in a panic, found Wang Jiading's number in the phone book, and dialed it. Biqu library
The phone you dialed is off. A crushing machine voice came from the phone.
He shut down. Zhang Yaqing also felt that the situation was not good, her face became even paler, like the face of a dead person.
Yue Qinghuan, I want to kill you.
Huang Botong suddenly yelled like crazy, he didn't know where the strength came from, he grabbed the purple sand pot on the coffee table and slammed it on the floor.
Even though the ground was covered with a thick pure wool carpet, the purple sand pot fell to pieces.
At 12 o'clock, Zhang Yaqing drove Huang Botong to the Solo International Business Building. Under the surprised gaze of the security guard, they took the elevator to the 38th floor.
The hallway was pitch black.
Huang Botong frantically knocked on the door of Room 3812, but there was no response from inside.
Before, there were people on duty in the trading room every night, manipulating the American market, but today the room is empty.
Huang Botong slammed the door hysterically and yelled. The two security guards who came up with them retreated into the fire escape in fright.
Suddenly, Huang Botong thought of Yue Qinghuan.
He took out his mobile phone and called Yue Qinghuan.
After connecting, he cursed, you bitch, why did you kill me, why, didn't I give you enough? I won't let you go, I'm going to kill you, wait, fuck you,