Walking out of the Public Security Bureau, it is already the beginning of Hua Deng.
Thinking of the "Power of Attorney" that I just received, Qianmai once again felt the wonder of fate.
The handwriting of this "Power of Attorney" is exactly the same as the large anonymous donation envelope kept in her drawer.
It turned out that from an anonymous donation of 8,632 yuan in cash to a sharp netizen "Xiangxiangxi", or back to the deaf-mute school donation appreciation meeting held in the Craft Plaza seven years ago, the fate between her and Ye Xi had already been formed unknowingly. .
After nightfall, the door of the Public Security Bureau was relatively deserted, with only a few people who inquired about the news. Peng Chen, three unfamiliar people, Zou Baiqiong and Ouyang Xuan, smoky and chatted together. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Qianmai's figure appearing at the gate, threw cigarette butts one after another, turned and walked towards her.
Zou Baiqiong asked: "Why do you come out alone, can't you guarantee it?"
Qianmai shook his head: "I don't have a clue right now, so I don't dare to act rashly."
Zou Baiqiong nodded: "That's fine. Now the debt collectors are making a lot of trouble. It's not safe for the girl to go anywhere, so it's better to stay in the bureau."
Nerve, who dares to be the bodyguard of the working people's police! Qian Mai curled his lips indecently, and suddenly realized that his identity was sensitive, so he looked around vigilantly and said: "You hurry up, this sensitive period, let people see that we can't speak privately!"
"It's okay, how can you be so nervous when you say it. Don't scare yourself!"
Zou Baiqiong is not in a hurry, but Qianmai is in a hurry. Regardless of Peng Chen and Ouyang Xuan being nearby, they stretched out their hands and pushed him out: "Go! If it affects you, Ma Zou will take someone to pick up my house."
Zou Baiqiong grinned, fearing that she would play with her desperate stance, unconsciously dusted the folds of the uniform that did not exist, and said: "Okay! Then I won't worry about it. With you in charge, this is not a problem. "After that, before Qianmai became angry, he ran away.
After driving away Zou Baiqiong, thanking Ouyang Xuan, Qian Mai got into Peng Chen's car, and the crowd parted ways at the door of the Public Security Bureau.
There is nothing to do all the way. At the traffic light, the car stopped and Peng Chen asked, "What did Ye Xi tell you?"
Qianmai interrupted solemnly: "Don't make a noise, I'm thinking!"
Peng Chen chuckles: "Okay! You think slowly."
The car returned to quiet, the green light was on, and the car went on. During the period, Peng Chen answered the phone, as if afraid of interfering with the thinking of the philosopher in the vice seat, he hurriedly picked it up, and only said one sentence, but his tone was unquestionable: "50% off, no more points."
The more and more Latent Wheat thinks, the more chaotic thinking state continues until the meal. Absent-mindedly, a fishbone stuck her throat. She couldn't swallow it, couldn't cough up, and her eyes were very embarrassed with tears.
In a rush, he drank a small bottle of vinegar and swallowed a large bowl of rice, finally taking the messy fishbone away.
Peng Chen couldn't see it anymore, handed her a warm water towel, and directly ordered: "Eat well, don't think about it. If you have any questions, I will tell you later."
After the meal, Peng Chen didn't break his promise. In the name of digestion, he took the Qianmai and walked quickly along the lakeside turtle.
Under the curtain of night, the door of the factory building built by the AA company 20 years ago was completely dark. With the bright lights of the surrounding emerging buildings, it becomes more and more outdated.
The factory occupies more than ten acres of land, backed by the green hills, and is displayed on the north side of the moon lake in a narrow and long shape.
This area cannot be said to be large, but it is also very valuable. There are many mountains in southern Zhejiang, and there are few fields. I want the potential family to be farming in the countryside for generations. Yang Yong and Qian Liqin have five members. There are tens of thousands of acres in the mountains and forests, but the fields are only two and three quarters. In contrast, Ye Xineng is a landlord who owns a factory covering more than ten acres in the emerging Jiangbei Lakeside.
Looking at the debt collection vehicles parked in front of the factory gate from a distance, Qianmai sighed: "It's really impermanent! The family business accumulated by generations of the Ye family is ruined in more than 70 million debts."
Peng Chen didn't say a word, not seeing her sighing and sighing silently in the cold wind, pulling her away quickly.
On the way back, Qianmai told Peng Chen what he had seen and heard at the Public Security Bureau during the day.
Peng Chen asked: "Are you really going to take over this stall?"
Qianmai pursed his lips, pondered for a long time, and shook his head invisible.
"Do you have any other ideas?" Needless to say, she walked out of the Public Security Bureau with red eyes, and he knew that she would not stand idly by anyway.
Qian Mai did not answer, and subconsciously rubbed the faintly painful forehead.
Ye Xi's suggestion is not not to be tempted. However, although the wish is good, her ability and financial resources are far from enough. Rather than attracting a large number of deaf-mute children to act hastily and criticized, she prefers to work hard, work slowly and carefully, and quietly cultivate a few plastic materials.
What's more, even a business idiot knows that the value of this factory area is definitely not bad.
The community where her family is located is just a little bit of the moisture from Yuehu Lake, and it is called "Yanboyuan". So, the Ye family's seemingly outdated factory building, the business people didn't know what "Penglai Fairy Pavilion" would become when they tried to make a trick.
Although large companies look down on it, small companies are definitely coveting many. Driven by all kinds of interests, the market is as treacherous as a battlefield, and she has no intention of being in it.
However, Ye Xi came to her when she was desperate. How could she have the heart to refuse
Others might think that the dream Ye Xi had in the iron house was just that he missed his parents too much when he was alone and helpless. She understood deeply that behind Ye Xi's indifferent indifference to the company's profit and loss, Ye Xi had already begun to weariness. The world was so cold and unlovable, this girl could only turn to the ethereal dream to seek solace.
At this time, Ye Xi, who seemed stubborn and fearless with a straight back, was actually the most vulnerable. She can't bear to make things worse.
She kept cutting, and the reasoning was still messy, and Qianmai's head wanted to hurt, but she still couldn't figure out a good way. It seems that I have to take one step and count one step. The most urgent task is to guarantee Ye Xi first and help her settle the salary and interest. As for other things, when the situation stabilizes, it can be delayed for a long time.
Considering that there are not many economic people he knows, Qianmai asked Peng Chen: "You are walking in the mall and you should have a lot of contacts. Are there any good lawyers and auditors you can recommend to me?"
Seeing Weizhi's work, Peng Chen knew her thoughts clearly. Turning the steering wheel, he took the time to take a glance at her, and said, "After thinking about it for a long time, you have come up with such a'great' idea?"
Qian Mai is not in the mood to joking: "Is it possible that you have a better idea?"
Peng Chen smiled without answering, just saying: "You have never touched this kind of complicated things. Just don't intervene, let me handle everything."
"No." Qianmai flatly refused: "This is the mess I took over, how can it drag you down."
"Do we need to be so clear?"
"Well. This is a matter of principle."
Both of them stopped talking. The hustle and bustle of the crowd outside the window was noisy, and the radiance on both sides fell backwards, making it more and more silent in the car.
After a long time, the car arrived in the parking lot. Peng Chen turned off the fire, turned to look her eyes directly, and asked word by word: "If you say, I got involved in this mess from the beginning?"
The hand of Qianmai's cart door paused, surprised: "What do you mean?"
The meaning is very simple. Two hours later, after reading a thick pile of secret information about AA Company, the answer automatically surfaced. -It turns out that he is also the one who covets the AA company.
This information not only provides a thorough investigation of the situation of the AA company, but also clearly identifies the life of each fundraiser and the source of each fundraising fund.
The earliest document date shows that as early as three years ago, the AA company started to raise funds from the society. Peng Chen's total of 30 million funds have been recorded in the name of a distant relative to participate in the fundraising.
During the six months of returning to China, taking advantage of the fact that AA Company was unable to issue interest, they successively purchased several fund-raising bonds at discounted prices. In the short time that Ye Xi was taken away by the Public Security Bureau, he also took advantage of the chaos and successfully acquired six small bonds at a low price of 50-50%, which were recorded under different names.
The data shows that up to now, 80% of the fund-raising bonds have been quietly held in his hands.
Seeing that the AA company was dying and blind, other people had already heard the wind and reselled the bonds. Peng Chen did the opposite, what exactly did he intend to do
Of course, it is not stated clearly in the information. However, a general idea can still be pieced together from the two architectural design drawings of the system planning and the collected personal data of the relevant unit leaders.
First, they took the opportunity to buy bonds at a low price. When AA Company went bankrupt and auctioned off, Yuehu Villa first obtained the auction right as the largest creditor.
The publicity work of Yuehu Villa has been done very well, and the news of its commitment to the tourism development of the "Millennium Ancient Road" has been widely known. Now, if you want to take pictures of the AA company to build a folk culture tourism village next to the "Millennium Ancient Road" and near the settlements of ethnic minorities, everything complements each other and seems to be a matter of course, and it is easy to win the favor of government leaders.
With their support, under the banner of low profit culture, it is nine out of ten things for Yuehu Villa to take special pictures of AA at a low price. At that time, the full amount of the bond will be deducted once, which is equivalent to a half-buy and half-free.
Many foreshadowing of land use rights indicates that the real highlight will be a few years from now. When the government leaders change their positions, the news of the low-profit operation of the folk culture tourism village and the insolvency of losses for successive years will become a lot of speculation.
At that time, it will be overthrown just as it should be, and it will be connected with the fields of Yuehu Villa, and the lake view house with the fastest money will be built.
All this does not require too shrewd strategy, nor too advanced economic theory. Everyone can think of it, everyone is greedy, but not everyone can take advantage of the time and place, and have the capital to connect to the joints.
Obviously, Peng Chen was one of the few people who had the right time and place and occupied it.
Gazing at the clear and clear eyes in front of him as if Qingxi were still clear, Qian Mai forcedly ordered himself to be calm, but still couldn't control a storm in his heart.
When the Moon Lake Villa opened, VIPs gathered and the publicity was invincible. At that time, she was still wondering how he suddenly became so pushy. But it turns out that every step is purposeful.
Thinking about it this way, some problems will be cleared up.
The workers are noisy, and they don't really want Ye Xitong to go to jail. Ye Xiruo has three longs and two shorts. Who will raise money and pay for them
The people involved in the fundraising are not stupid. Private high-interest borrowing is not protected by law, which has alarmed government departments. Bankruptcy procedures have been stepped down one by one, and it will take a year or a half to hang on. In the end, how much money you can get back depends on your own ability. There are very few people who can get it back in full, and most people can get back a seven-cost gold just Amitabha. If the fortune is not good, it is defined as illegal fundraising, and the loss of the particles is the worst thing.
Civil disputes have their own solutions to civil disputes, and no one will stupidly hit the wall and call themselves a crime.
As for Chen Qihao, Ye Xi's only pro-uncle, vaguely learned from the police aunt's words that he intends to acquire the AA company to take over Ye Xi's problem. In this way, he would not want Ye Xi to be imprisoned in the Public Security Bureau.
With the relationship between the nephew, the two closed the door, and the agreement is all about their own family. But once formulating and embarking on the bankruptcy process, countless green-eyed wolves will immediately be attracted. This is what Chen Qihao never wants to see.
Then, the only one who wants to see this situation is Peng Chen.
It's no wonder that the small number of retail investors are now making a lot of noise in the market. It turns out that the real big family is still invisible.
No wonder, a small fund-raising case can cause panic and gossip. Obviously no one hoped that Ye Xi had an accident, but Ye Xi was still stupefied by a counter-attack and was taken into the Public Security Bureau. But it turned out that the hand behind it took the opportunity to make things strange.
That's why, without notice, he was able to wait at the door of the Public Security Bureau as soon as possible.
It seems that everything is in his grasp.
Ye Xi, who is still in the Public Security Bureau, must have never dreamed of it. The most fundamental reason for her imprisonment was that she unfortunately became a neighbor on the border with a certain bully. Then, even more unfortunately, the bully took a fancy to her land.
As everyone knows, when she was struggling to support the endgame, the bully had already cracked his abacus, incorporated her land into his blueprint, and calculated it upside down over and over again.
In the winter night, the coldness of latent wheat penetrated the bones, sweating the shirt. When I look at Peng Chen again, my impression is shaken, and I feel that this beast in his clothes has a traitorous appearance.
"What are you thinking about?" Peng Chen carefully broke the silence. Since closing the information, she has been looking at him thoughtfully in a daze.
"I'm thinking... If one day we turn our heads back into enemies, would you count me like this?..."
Is it safe in times of peace? Or is it sad? Somehow, the first thought that came up was like this. However, using her toes to think about it, she knew that under his careful calculations, she was powerless to fight back, and it was a delusion to want to leave a whole body.
In an instant, Peng Chen seemed to be sluggish, his face changed again and again, as ugly as he was sick.
As early as his subordinates reported that she had entered the Public Security Bureau and might have met Ye Xi, he knew that something was wrong.
She can't see the deaf and mute suffer. Just seeing them watch a mime (can't hear the TV dialogue) makes me feel sad. If you let her know that someone has "bullyed" them, no matter what the situation is, she will immediately brand people "bad guys" in her heart.
Since the evening, he has been wondering how to explain to her. Finally decided to confess and be lenient, and only he and Shen Zhou could pass the secret file, and the bottom of my heart was already prepared for the worst. Sitting on a tiger stool, pouring chili water, soaking a pig cage, kneeling on the keyboard, etc., she didn't mind trying all of her eighteen methods.
However, he hadn't expected anyhow, she would actually worry that he would calculate her in reverse one day.
Except in consternation, in an instant, his heart seemed to be hit by a blunt object. Is it pain, sorrow, or anger, it's not clear. I just know that suffocation is generally uncomfortable.
But it turned out that apart from not wanting to step into his company, apart from not using his change in the bedside table, apart from being indifferent to everything about Peng's family, except for being indifferent to the marriage, it doesn't matter... She actually... doesn't believe him so much.
"Hidden Wheat, I can't wait to take my heart out and give it to you. Why don't you just cover it up?"
For the first time, the two broke up unhappily. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)