How did I become a god

Chapter 1581 Funding Arrangement

In the spacious and bright bathroom, the morning light from the window shines in, adding a touch of early morning charm to the bright bathroom. The delicate and pleasant chanting flows between the light and shadow, full of unique charm.

  Zheng Wanyi hugged the head of Jing Gao, the aggressive young man like a wolf, tightly, and her snow-white and plump breasts changed into artistic shapes.

Just when Jing Gao was feeling extremely enthusiastic and comfortable, the atmosphere in the Mingyuan Group's headquarters building was quite tense.

Bo Xujie sat in his office, staring at his phone nervously. The screen on his phone was the surveillance footage of the first floor. His assistant had transferred the surveillance footage to his phone so that he could keep abreast of the situation.

The debt crisis of Mingyuan Group has already fermented, especially since he had not yet reached an agreement with Jing Gao before yesterday. With Jing Gao's promotion, this issue spread quickly on major social platforms and circles.

As the saying goes, everything has two sides. Sometimes the good side can turn bad. After Jing Gao and he reached an agreement, the public opinion that was pushed up would not disappear overnight. It was not something that he could solve by issuing an announcement in the name of Mingyuan Group's executive director and president.

After all, the boss of Mingyuan Group, Zhou Mingyang, has been investigated. This news is no secret among the bosses in the same class in Shanghai. So it is inevitable that the suppliers and cooperative dealers of Mingyuan Group will get the news.

"Alas, Mr. Jing, is this a case of overdoing things?" Bo Xujie couldn't help but sigh, put his phone next to his desk, picked up his coffee and drank it, the strong bitter taste drove away his fatigue. He was having a terrible headache now!

Originally, after reaching an agreement with Jing Gao last night, he also persuaded Lao Zhou's wife Peng Jinghua. He relaxed his tense nerves in the past few months and planned to find a place to take a vacation for ten days or half a month. But this morning, his assistant told him that suppliers and distributors were blocking the door, so he had to tense his nerves again and devote himself to work.

It’s really tiring to do this!

Bo Xujie gulped down his coffee, trying to adjust his tired state. Of course, the effect was not very good. Although he was sitting in the office, waiting for the response from his new boss Jing Gao, his mind had already drifted away unconsciously.

When he persuaded Peng Jinghua yesterday, he felt a little guilty. Peng Jinghua made a request to him, hoping to meet Jing Gao and talk face to face, hoping to get Jing Gao's promise in person not to pursue him.

Anyway, Mr. Jing's reputation in the underworld is indeed solid. Even "enemies" like him and Peng Jinghua are willing to believe it. So he didn't doubt it and agreed directly. But Mr. Jing couldn't be contacted!

He hasn't conveyed this meaning yet.

Jingle Bell.

Bo Xujie's divergent thoughts were awakened by the ringing of his cell phone. He picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Jing Gao's assistant Dugu Jing. He quickly answered the call, "Assistant Dugu, this is Bo Xujie."

Dugu Jing didn't bother to exchange pleasantries. He knew how critical the situation was, and said, "Boss Bo, I've already contacted Boss Jing. Boss Jing said he would immediately mobilize $5 million in funds so that we can resolve this crisis with suppliers and distributors."

"Oh my! That's great!" Bo Xujie slapped his thigh, "Assistant Dugu, this is great news. I can show up right now and go to the first floor to deal with the problem. The city has already called several times to ask me what's going on."

Then, he asked the most critical question, "When will the $5 million arrive and how will it come?"

Money is the key to all problems!

  Even with Jing Gao's reputation in the underworld, it is impossible to make these suppliers and distributors who have come to block the door and must have someone behind the scenes to make trouble retreat or give in! The only thing that can make the talk work is real money!

Dugu Jing was also unambiguous and said, "The funds will come in through the Phoenix Fund's account. I will write a report and go through the process immediately, then make a phone call. The fastest speed will be to initiate the transfer in about an hour.

But we don’t know how long it will take for such a large amount of funds to arrive. Maybe you need to use your connections in the bank to urge them.”

Every company has its own basic public account. There will be a large amount of funds in this account. Therefore, the company will have a very good relationship with the branch or sub-branch where this account is located.

Dugu Jing's move this time was not aimless.

Bo Xujie was much more experienced in handling things than Bo Xujie, and he said decisively: "Assistant Dugu, the transfer system of the People's Bank of China is too slow! Even if someone makes a phone call to delay it, we will all be finished.

How about this, as long as your group approves it, you don't need to transfer money to me, just arrange for someone to get the cash and bring it to me. I will settle the bill with those suppliers and distributors on the spot. This will quickly calm people's hearts. "Now, telling those suppliers and distributors that I am just passing them around is bullshit. You have to use cash.

Dugu Jing was stunned for a moment. "No, Mr. Bo, $5 million is about 35 billion RMB. Which bank in Shanghai has so much cash?"

Bo Xujie took another sip of coffee, straining his mind, and said, "Assistant Dugu, it is impossible for a bank to have so much cash at the same time. Now we have to go to the bank branches as a big customer to coordinate and withdraw all the cash.

Moreover, it does not need to be all in one go, but you can take out as much as you can. I don't settle the bill all at once, there is a sequence. Do you understand?"

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Hearing the busy tone coming from the phone, Bo Xujie breathed a long sigh of relief and leaned comfortably on the soft chair in the office. He had to admit that Boss Jing was much richer than Lao Zhou. He could mobilize $5 million in funds at will. It was so fucking cool!

Anyway, he couldn't do it, and neither could Lao Zhou. So, Lao Zhou's defeat was not unfair.

Bo Xujie sighed, and suddenly an irresistible fatigue came over him. But it was not time for him to rest yet! He still had to cheer up to deal with this matter. He took out a bottle of heart medicine from the drawer, poured a pill into his mouth, and then called his assistant, "Xiao Li, I'm going downstairs to meet with suppliers and distributors now, you make arrangements."

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Dugu Jing put down the phone. The first thing he did was not to write a report to transfer money, but to call his immediate superior Guan Yujia. With such a large amount of funds, when would he go to coordinate it? Only General Guan had the weight to do so.

Of course, he had a hunch that Mr. Guan might call Mr. Jing to confirm. Thinking of the conversation between him and Mr. Jing just now, he couldn't help but sigh. He woke Mr. Jing up with his phone call!

After last night's big win, I called my colleague Zhang Li this morning, but it was Mr. Jing who answered. I knew what was going on. Mr. Jing must have celebrated last night and was sleeping early this morning. So Mr. Jing must have remembered what he did this morning.

Dugu Jing gave a bitter smile, and just then his call to Guan Yujia was connected. He quickly gathered his thoughts and began to report the situation.

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It is not necessary to do that to have the ultimate experience. There are still many ways and methods that can be used.

Zheng Wanyi gently and passively endured the attack of the young man in front of her, feeling that all her emotions were controlled by the young man in front of her. At a certain moment, this graceful and mature beautiful woman suddenly hugged Jing Gao tightly, and her black hair fell as she leaned back. After a while, the tender tofu-like upturned peaks rose and fell with her breathing.

"Xiaojing..., did you get what you wanted?"

Jing Gao gently kissed the beautiful woman in his arms, holding and playing with the pair of beautiful snow-capped peaks that intoxicated him, and said jokingly: "Aunt Zheng, don't talk nonsense, I haven't even reached my peak yet and I haven't used the sword yet."

"Little bastard!" Zheng Wanyi cursed in a soft tone.

At this moment, Jing Gao's cell phone, which was placed in front of the sink, suddenly rang.

(End of this chapter)