"These evil spirits who are sucking our blood, they deserve to die!" Jiang Cheng slammed his fist on the desk, making the cups on the table jump.
Seeing that he was so angry, Mino quickly walked behind him and massaged his shoulders. She comforted him, "Forget it, there's no need to be angry with this kind of person. Right now, we should coax those bewitched workers out, and then think of a way to rescue Mr. Zeng. He has been detained by the police because of this matter. You should think of a way to get him out first!"
Jiang Cheng sighed and said, "Sigh, how can there be such a good solution now? If it weren't for my good fortune and the help of a benefactor, I would probably still be in the detention center eating my meals. Sigh, by the way, you can go to Song Lian for this kind of thing. Isn't he your ally?"
Speaking of Song Lian, Mino's expression couldn't help but become gloomy. She said, "Now that Mayor Song has become Secretary Song, he doesn't have much time to care about our business. Right now, all his energy is thinking about how to get rid of the word on his head. There are only three months left before the National People's Congress. Whether he can get rid of the word or not depends on whether he can make achievements in this period of time. If he can make the leader take a liking to him, he won't dare to get involved in our muddy water."
"But such a serious demonstration happened under his rule. As the parent of Jiangnan City, he can't just ignore it, right?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"I've already made a phone call. Secretary Song wants us to sacrifice our pawns to save the car. First, we should appease the workers who are protesting outside. Then, when he stabilizes his position, we can go to the Construction Bureau."
Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said, "By the time he stabilizes the situation, our group will have already collapsed. Right now, the migrant workers are blocking the door and the construction site is on strike. We have to pay the bank a lot of interest every day. If we can't complete the project on time, the land that we painstakingly bought will be taken back by the government. That Song Lian sure has a good plan. The land will be sold twice and the money will be collected twice.
I don't think we need to wait for him. I'll go directly to the Construction Bureau and deal with Zhou Zhikun, once and for all. You go and appease the farmers and compensate them as much as they should. If their families are poor, give them more. Don't be stingy. They are all working to make a living. It's not easy to support their families! "
Mino nodded, "I know. I've already asked someone to talk to the workers' representative. The base price I offered is three million yuan. If it's any higher, we really can't afford it!"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng asked doubtfully, "Is there only six million in our company's account? Is there no money left? "
Mino shook her head, "There's no money left. This six million is from my own pocket. Right now, our group owes the bank a loan of five hundred million. The daily interest is more than five hundred thousand, and it's compounded. In another week, if we can't raise a sum of money, the group will have to declare bankruptcy and liquidation. This is also the reason why so many shareholders want to sell their shares to Wu Shengda."
"How much money do we need to save the company?"
"One hundred million, or two hundred million, will be enough to get through this crisis!"
When Jiang Cheng heard this number, he took a deep breath. He had thought that Mino was building buildings everywhere, so the company must not have much money. However, he didn't expect it to be so big. They owed the bank five hundred million. With such a huge loan, if they couldn't quickly build and sell the buildings, the interest alone could crush the giant University of South China.
"You rest well. I'll think of a way to solve the money problem!" Jiang Cheng patted Mino's shoulder and said.
"You? What money do you have? I know your background best. Your salary card is still with me, and there's only two million in it. And the bar you opened, at most ten thousand a day. And the business of the new dock you occupied, although that place can make money quickly, for the current situation, it's just a drop in the bucket. Don't think too much about it. Just help me settle the construction bureau. I'll think of a way to solve the money problem. "
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The next morning, the sun was unusually bright. A Passat with a provincial license plate drove into the construction bureau. Four men in Chinese tunics got out of the car. All of them were well-dressed, and their hair was either twenty-eight or short. There were national emblems on their chests. It was obvious that they were from the government.
The four men didn't even look at the old man guarding the door and went straight upstairs. They happened to meet a man with glasses passing by. One of them immediately stopped him and asked, "Where is Zhou Zhikun?"
The man with glasses was shocked when he saw the four men coming aggressively and the national emblem on their chests. Weren't they from the Commission for Discipline Inspection? Why were they here? Were they here to arrest the director?
Thinking that they might be here to arrest the director, the man with glasses immediately pointed to a room at the end of the corridor and said, "He's there."
The four men got the answer and let go of the man with glasses. They didn't even say thank you and left. The man with glasses looked at the four arrogant backs and thought to himself, "The Commission for Discipline Inspection is awesome!
The four men soon came to the director's office at the end of the corridor. The man in the lead walked straight in without knocking on the door and shouted, "Zhou Zhikun!"
Zhou Zhikun, who was taking notes in a small notebook in his office, raised his head when he heard the noise. He saw four people in Chinese tunic suits with national emblems pinned on their chests walk up to his desk and stare at him like a tiger eyeing its prey. The man in the lead reacted quickly and snatched the notebook that Zhou Zhikun had just finished writing.
"Director Jiang, this is Zhou Zhikun's bribery record. We came just in time!" A man with short hair and glasses said.
The man called Director Jiang picked up the notebook in his hand and casually flipped through a few pages. He smiled and said, "Zhou Zhikun, you are too careless. How can you write this in the office? You should write it secretly. Okay, pack up and come with us! "
Hearing this, Zhou Zhikun felt the world was spinning. A thought came to his mind, "It's over, it's all over. The female college student I just kept, my son, my wife, my brother and sister-in-law, I'm finished!"
The four of them were obviously from the Commission for Discipline Inspection, because they were always dressed in clean clothes with the national emblem pinned on their chests. However, the way they walked, talked, and talked was completely different from other departments. Zhou Zhikun, who had been in the government for a long time, saw Director Jiang flipping through his little notebook, and his heart sank.
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