City: At the beginning, I saw the black history of school flowers

Chapter 422 Song Gongzi

Liu Zaiquan saw that the matter had been settled, and then said:
"Okay, Director Lin, I believe in your ability, and I also believe in your strength. Next... I will wait for the good news."

"Then let's all talk about what you want to report, and the meeting will continue..."

An hour and a half later, the executive meeting ended.

The things that the directors of various departments said in this meeting were all trivial matters.No one was talking about Kodak's loan.

Lin Xian was also calm, and didn't take the initiative to ask, but just knocked on the table with his hands and listened carefully.

After the meeting ended, Lin Xian also left the office alone without communicating with anyone.

The director of Mediterranean Sea looked at Lin Xian's back and said with disdain:

"What? Such a thorny head who disrespects his boss, disobeys and is not grateful, if he is under my command and can stay until the next day, I will be raised by him!"

Zhang Heng said with a smile:

"Director Lu, he's only in his 20s, so it's understandable."

The director of Mediterranean said resentfully:

"I really don't know if Master Chang is really old, and would trust such a young brat!"

Zhang Heng put a finger on his lips:

"Director Lu, be careful! Master Chang is also something you can talk about?"

Director Lu slapped himself on the head of the Mediterranean Sea, and then slapped himself on the mouth:

"No, no, how dare I say Master Chang's is not... Vice President, I... I'll go first. "

Liu Zaiquan was still sitting on the chair, expressionless.

Zhang Heng walked over and asked:

"President, what do you think of this matter?"

Liu Zaiquan shook his head:

"Director Lu's words are also reasonable. This Lin Xian has no financial background and no experience in the industry. Why did Master Chang take a fancy to him? It's okay not to take him seriously, but don't underestimate the enemy."

Zhang Heng frowned and asked in a low voice:
"Do you think that he can really recover Mr. Song's debt in one night?"

Liu Zaiquan shook his head:

"That's not true. Who doesn't know the relationship between Young Master Song and Master Chang? He committed suicide by going to Young Master Song. In my eyes, he is already a dead man."

"What I care about is Master Chang's intention. It's true that he likes to promote civilians and newcomers with no background, but the fact that Lin Xian is reused is still too weird to me. A little Lin Xian, how can he How can De He Neng?"

Zhang Heng frowned:

"You mean, Master Chang still...has an idea about the 100 billion loan from Kodak Company?"

Liu Zaiquan stroked his beard and said:

"Master Chang must not know about that, otherwise he wouldn't have sent Lin Xian to test the waters."

"But it is certain to be suspicious, and we still have to guard against it."

Zhang Heng sighed:
"Mr. Xu from Keda Company... said in the past two days that he would come to Shanghai and meet us in secret, so you see..."

Liu Zaiquan immediately said:
"Tell him not to come! It's the cusp now, what is he doing here? Courting death?"

Zhang Heng nodded:
"Okay, I'll go talk to him."

Yoo Jae Kwon said again:

"Also, Lin Xian left tonight, so he may not be able to come back. You can tell Lao Li that there should be no problem with the director of the credit department this time."

……

After Lin Xian got off work, she took out her mobile phone and called Zong Shancheng:
"Master Zong? Help me find a person named Song Qingsheng. Where will he go tonight? Tell me as soon as he finds out."

There came Zong Shancheng's surprised voice:

"Song Qingsheng? Isn't that the son of Master Chang and Sister Song?"

Lin Xian nodded:
"Well, it's that dude. I have something to do with him."

Zong Shancheng felt a little uneasy. Is this Lin Xian going to make big news again?
He didn't have any worries about other people, but Song Qingsheng's status was indeed special.

Still he agreed:

"Okay, Mr. Lin, wait a moment..."

Ten minutes later, Song Qingsheng's whereabouts tonight was transmitted to Lin Xian's cell phone.

"Emperor Bar."

Lin Xian put down the phone with a smile, then stepped on the accelerator and started driving towards the Emperor's Club.

……

Emperor Bar.

After Lin Xian walked in, he found that although it was only before seven o'clock, the inside was already extremely lively.

The noisy background music, the woman in exposing clothes who kept twisting her body, and the smell of alcohol and perfume in the air made the atmosphere of the scene extremely extravagant.

Lin Xian scanned the audience, and immediately saw Song Qingsheng sitting in the middle.

A pair of high-end sneakers worth 20 yuan was put on the table by Song Qingsheng. Behind him, there were several bodyguards in black who were waiting in battle.

Four Internet celebrity beauties with bare backs and legs sat with Song Qingsheng, laughing non-stop, and squirming from time to time, competing to lie on Song Qingsheng's body.

The guests on the side were only envious, and wanted to go up and have a chat with Song Qingsheng at the same time, but unfortunately they were blocked by the bodyguards.

Song Qingsheng seemed to be in a good mood. He snapped his fingers, and a bodyguard with a human skull necklace around his neck immediately bent down to listen to his orders.

After listening to Song Qingsheng's order, the bodyguard nodded, walked onto the dance floor, and grabbed the DJ's microphone.

"My friends, Mr. Song just said that all the consumption tonight will be paid by him!"

"Wow!"

The people at the scene immediately boiled and raised their glasses one after another:

"Thank you, Mr. Song! Mr. Song is awesome, Mr. Song is magnificent!"

"Master Song, I love you!"

"As expected of Master Chang's son, it's different when he makes a move!"

The DJ on the scene became more enthusiastic, and the sound of the music became louder.

Song Qingsheng's expression was lazy, and he seemed to be accustomed to enjoying these beautiful words.

Lin Xian went to the bar, ordered a glass of brandy, and then walked towards Song Qingsheng's table.

Just as Lin Xian was about to approach, a bodyguard stopped him.

"Hey, what are you doing? The front is covered by Mr. Song."

Lin Xian said loudly:

"I want to chat with Mr. Song and get to know him."

The bodyguard frowned:

"Who are you? Why does Mr. Song want to know you?"

Lin Xian raised his voice again and said:
"I'm from the third bank. I have a debt. I want to talk to him."

The bodyguard looked crazy and shouted:
"Is your kid sick? When did Mr. Song owe you money? Get out!"

But at this time, Song Qingsheng shouted:
"Hey! Who is this man?"

The bodyguard glared at Lin Xian, then turned around and said to Song Qingsheng:
"Master! It's from the Third Bank, and they say they want to talk about the debt!"

Song Qingsheng slapped the bodyguard on the face.

"Speak as you speak, why are you shouting so loudly?"

Bodyguard bows:

"I'm sorry, master!"

Song Qingsheng took a look at Lin Xian and showed a playful smile:

"It's from the Third Bank, that's my father's dog. Interesting, it's been a long time and it's here again."

Song Qingsheng clapped his hands:

"Let him come here!"

Lin Xian walked over with a smile.

The game begins.

(End of this chapter)