Bo Jingxing felt vaguely uneasy, so he grabbed his arm and whispered, "Wangchuan, the old man..."
Ye Wangchuan's identity is not ordinary, and if he makes too much noise, it will easily attract gossip.
But Ye Wangchuan pushed his hand away without caring, and said dignifiedly: "Then let them talk! I can't let them hurt my people recklessly."
Bo Jingxing watched him walk towards the elevator.
I had no choice but to jog after him.
…
At the same time, a black Maybach was waiting in front of the Qin Group building, and the driver was waiting for Moody to get off.
Half an hour passed.
Accompanied by Qin's senior management, Moody and his assistant walked to the entrance of the group.
The senior executive of the Qin Group stopped at the door and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Mr. Mu, I will take you here. We will see each other some other day if we have the chance."
Mudi's proud and handsome face was covered with a layer of depression, and he politely replied to the other party: "Well, no need to send me off."
The senior executive of Qin Corporation patted his arm with a smile, and when the two of them got close to each other, he lowered his voice and said, "I will help President Mu to find out what President Qin has to say, but President Mu, don't hold your hopes too high. President Qin is a man of his word, and it's hard for us to convince him to change his mind."
"Yes, I know." Moody raised his hand to press the handkerchief folded on the collar of his suit, distanced himself from him dignifiedly, and nodded slightly: "Thank you anyway."
The senior executives of Qin Corporation smiled upon hearing this and stood there watching him leave.
This time, Moody came to Qin Lang to negotiate a delay in payment or to make Qin Lang agree to pay less money by offering them concessions.
But when Qin Lang, the old fox, learned of his intention, he said that if Langyi Technology had financial difficulties, they could temporarily not cooperate. Anyway, there were a lot of people who wanted to cooperate with Qin, and Langyi Technology was not Qin's only choice...
Moody was forced into a corner and had to transfer the previously agreed funds into Qin's cooperation account within three days as Qin Lang requested.
The old lady of the Hai family is very determined. It is impossible for him to ask the court to dismiss the lawsuit in a short time. If the old lady of the Hai family does not give in, he will not be able to touch a single cent of the money that Hai's father promised to give him!
There was a low pressure around Moody.
The assistant opened the car door for him. He bent down and got into the car, holding his collar, with his thin lips tightly pursed.
After the assistant and the driver got into the car, Mu Di pulled the tie around his neck and asked in a low voice, "How is the Nie family's business going? Have you revealed anything?"
The assistant turned around and said, "Mr. Mu, don't worry. Ten minutes ago, Nie Tao sent a message saying that they were ready to board the plane."
"Yeah." Moody relaxed his frown a little, picked up the phone beside him and prepared to see if Elena had replied to his message.
The driver was also driving ahead, preparing to return to the hotel.
The car moved forward steadily.
Moody's tense body gradually relaxed. He took off his coat, threw his suit aside, rolled up his cuffs to reveal a wrist bone, and lowered his eyes to check the time on his watch.
11:30.
He estimated that the Tsinghua University anniversary celebration was almost over, and thought about booking a restaurant to take Elena to celebrate at noon. He was about to ask his assistant if there were any highly rated Western restaurants nearby...
"Please help me find a good restaurant. I want to take people out for dinner..." Before Moody finished his words, he heard a sharp hissing sound from tires rubbing against the ground.
"squeak-"
Then his body was thrown violently to the right and hit the right door frame uncontrollably, and he felt a sharp pain in his arm instantly.
(End of this chapter)