The president is bullying: the creditor is too stingy

"Even if you are willing to spend more than ten or twenty years to repay the debt, I can't wait that long."

You Bing's voice came from the receiver. "Even if you force me to death, I can't give you so much money all at once."

Tan Zongming said leisurely: "I know, debts do not necessarily have to be repaid."

This time there was silence for a long time, before You Bing stammered and said, "What exactly are you trying to say when you call me?"

what you want to say?

Tan Zongming smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, but You Bing couldn't see his expression now, she only knew that there was a worrying silence on the phone.

He must be thinking of some bad idea.she thinks.

Tan Zongming suddenly didn't want to say what he was going to say, and it's quite interesting to tease her like this occasionally.

Tan Zongming said: "I want interest." Then he hung up the phone.

You Bing on the other end of the phone was stunned, and then cursed into the phone.

Tan Zongming looked out the window. The little bird was still by the nest, stretching its neck and screaming. The mother bird flew to nowhere, perhaps to feed them.

The sound of opening and closing the door sounded, the movement was very light and careful, followed by the sound of footsteps.The people behind stood still. "gentlemen."

Tan Zongming didn't look back, and said lightly: "How's the investigation going?"

The person behind him lowered his head slightly, his voice full of apology. "I've checked, and some information is similar, but not...the clue is broken again."

Tan Zongming turned around, put his hands on his shoulders, and said, "Thank you."

Although Han Yunmo had doubts, he still asked.

"Are you sure you don't want to ask Miss You Bing? Maybe she knows a thing or two."

"She didn't know anything, and our intersection was an accident from the beginning."

Now that Tan Zongming said this, Han Yunmo naturally couldn't say anything more.

"Director Jing is waiting for you outside."

There were some wrinkles between Tan Zongming's eyebrows. "Why didn't Uncle Gong come and tell me?"

Han Yunmo said: "Sir, don't blame Uncle Gong. Director Jing just came over, and I happened to come here to look for you, so I informed you together."

Tan Zongming nodded. "You go to work."

"Wait a minute." When Han Yunmo turned to go out, he stopped him again. "Go and investigate the car accident case in City Z."

"Sir, we have identified the person involved in the car accident..."

Tan Zongming interrupted him, "I'll let you investigate!"

Han Yunmo bowed slightly and said, "Yes, sir." Then he backed out silently.

When Tan Zongming went downstairs, he saw Jingwei sitting on the sofa in the living room.Among the many flatterers, Jingwei is Tan Zongming's favorite, at least he has talent.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jingwei raised his head, and when he saw Tan Zongming, he immediately stood up with a smile.

"Mr. Tan."

Tan Zongming also smiled, nodded his head, and said, "Director Jing, we have not been in contact for a day or two, so there is no need to be so polite. I am younger than you, so you can call me Zong Ming."

Jing Wei said, "How can this work?"

"I don't like the feeling of being too unfamiliar. When we do things together, there is no need to be too polite. It's more comfortable to communicate this way, what do you think?"

"You said so."

Tan Zongming sat down on the sofa, and then gestured for Jingwei to sit down too.

"Director Dear, what's the matter here?"

Jingwei said: "We revised the script last time, but I always feel that it doesn't feel real, the story lacks essence and soul. I had a disagreement with the two screenwriters, so we discussed it and decided to write the script first. Show you the revised script. If you have any suggestions for revision, we will revise it."

As Jingwei said, he opened the briefcase he brought and handed the script to Tan Zongming.

The servants came over for tea.

Tan Zongming flipped through the script twice, and said to the servant who was optimistic about the tea and was about to leave: "Amei, you go and tell the kitchen, Director Jing is a guest at home, cook a few more dishes for dinner. Director Jing likes sweets, remember to make one Sweet soup."

"Yes." Ami agreed, and stepped back to leave.

Jingwei said: "You are too polite. I will put the script here with you first. After reading it, just ask me to come over and get it in a few days. You can tell me how to modify it on the phone. Let's forget about this dinner."

Tan Zongming said: "I also said that I was being polite, but you are the one who refuses to show you face for a meal. It's already this time, there is no reason for you to leave with an empty stomach."

"I'm not being polite. I really have something else to do. I promised my family that I will go back today." Jingwei said with a embarrassed smile, "Today is my son's birthday. I have to go back to the set tonight."

Tan Zongming pretended to be displeased and said, "It's your son's birthday? Why didn't you tell me earlier, I didn't even prepare a present."

"It's just a child's birthday, how can you spend money?"

"Wait for me." Tan Zongming got up and left, and came back after a while, holding a red envelope in his hand.

Jingwei said: "Mr. Tan..."

"Ok?"

Jingwei smiled, and said with some embarrassment: "Zong Ming, you..."

Tan Zongming put the red envelope in front of him and said: "It's a bit vulgar, but it's not surprising that there are many people."

Jing Wei picked up the red envelope, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Tan Zongming sat on the sofa, put one leg on the other, and picked up the script to read. "Leave the script to me first. If your team wants to make this scene, I have one more condition."

For this script, they have been revising and revising for nearly half a year.Hearing what Tan Zongming meant, it means that even now, this movie may not be entrusted to them to shoot.It's nothing more than making him obedient and doing exactly what he wants. He is an investor, and he wants to sponsor the filming of this movie solely.The amount that Tan Zongming is planning to pay is as high as one billion yuan, and if he actually invests in filming, the investment may be even higher than this amount.How dare Jingwei go against his will, the so-called art often has to succumb to reality.

"You say."

Tan Zongming said: "The protagonist in the play is determined by me."

"Who are you going to ask to act? Shall we negotiate in advance?"

Tan Zongming threw the script on the table, "No need. Go and do your own business first. The schedule of this drama has not yet been fixed, let's talk about the role."

Jing Wei said: "If you have nothing to do, then I will leave first."

Tan Zongming nodded, and then called the people below to see off the guests.

"I'm too tired these days, so I won't see you off."

Jingwei said politely: "You rest." Then he followed the servant out.

Tan Zongming's eyes fell back to the script, "The protagonist of this play? I have someone to choose for the heroine."

He curled his lips into a smile.

"Ah!" You Bing suddenly sneezed loudly, which startled Jin Beibei.

Jin Beibei threw a doll on her bed over without any hesitation, and it hit You Bing on the head impartially. "Who scolded you?"

"Nonsense. Obviously someone misses me."