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

Chapter 430 Lin Xian Comes
Lin Xian was still dozing off beautifully on the big bed in the hotel.

Zhao Yingjun put on her clothes, patted Lin Xian behind her, and said:

"The sun is drying your ass! You are still sleeping, how can you be a director like you? Don't you have to go to work at the bank?"

Lin Xian stretched lazily and said:

"Oh, I just worked overtime last night. Isn't it normal to be late this morning? What's the rush?"

Zhao Yingjun sat by the bed and asked:

"You made Song Qingsheng suffer so much, aren't you afraid that Song Meihua and Master Chang will settle accounts with you?"

After hearing what Lin Xian said about herself and Song Qingsheng last night, Zhao Yingjun's heart began to jump up and down again.

Master Chang has no heirs, so Song Qingsheng may be the only bloodline.

Starting from common sense, no matter what, you will spoil some, at least some love.

Lin Xian was splashing wine and beating people with his hands. Chang Ye could bear it, but could Song Qingsheng's biological mother, Song Meihua, bear it?

If these two powerful couples join forces at that time, Lin Xian will be in serious trouble.

Lin Xian yawned and said:
"This Song Qingsheng is not the crown prince, and there has been no emperor for a long time. What are you afraid of him doing? Okay, okay, let me sleep for a while, and I will go in the afternoon."

Seeing Lin Xian like this, Zhao Yingjun sighed helplessly.

At this time, the phone made a "ding" sound, and a piece of news popped up.

Picking it up and looking at it, Zhao Yingjun was a little surprised.

"The Third Bank was blocked!"

Lin Xian opened his eyes and turned over:

"Huh? What's going on?"

Zhao Yingjun clicked on the news and said:
"There were more than 100 migrant workers and contractors making trouble, and the lobby on the first floor of the Third Bank was smashed. They also brought firecrackers, fireworks, and gas tanks! It seems that they are going to die together..."

Lin Xian yawned again after hearing this:

"That's it, then so be it."

Zhao Yingjun said in surprise:

"That's it? Why don't you go and see?"

Lin Xian said:

"I'm the director of the credit department, not the security department. This matter is out of my control. Besides, what does the third bank's troubles have to do with me, Lin Xian?"

Zhao Yingjun was convinced:

"Master Chang asked you to go to the third bank to perform his duties. He must also want you to guarantee the safety of the third bank. If this matter becomes serious, something happens to the third bank. Can Master Chang spare you?"

Lin Xian tugged at the cup and said:

"Oh, he asked me to be the director of the credit department. He just asked me to take care of the credit department and the troubles in the third bank."

"It would be good if these people rushed to the third bank. Without people, there will be no problems. Haven't you heard that sentence? Talent is the root of all problems. Only by solving people can we truly solve the problem .”

Zhao Yingjun was completely convinced, she really didn't know how Lin Xian managed to be so calm and composed.

"Okay, you sleep slowly, Lin Xin and I went shopping."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Yingjie shouted from outside:

"Sister! Brother-in-law! Master Chang sent someone here!"

Zhao Yingjun was stunned, and looked back at Lin Xian.

Lin Xian opened his eyes again, but he still didn't get up.

"Honey, go and help me find out what's the matter with Master Chang."

Zhao Yingjun rolled her eyes, and then went out to see the Wolf King.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yingjun walked back and said with a smile:

"Dear Mr. Lin, Lord Chang asked you to go to the Third Bank to deal with the workers' disturbance!"

She was very pleased with herself.

Lin Xian has been lying lazily on the bed, as if no one is moving.

To get Lin Xian out of bed, she felt an inexplicable sense of happiness and optimism.

Lin Xian sat up helplessly and said:
"Really, they don't give me a raise. So many tricks..."

Now that Master Chang has been promised, he still needs to help with the matter.

After Lin Xian washed up, he put on his suit again and said:

"Alright, let's lead the way."

……

third bank.

Governor's Office.

Yoo Jae Kwon's tie had been taken off, and he was slumped on the chair.

Zhang Heng was also sweating profusely and kept making phone calls.

"Hello, Patriarch He? I'm Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng from the Third Bank, I want to invite you..."

"Beep beep..."

There was another busy tone, and he was hung up again.

Zhang Heng was almost about to cry:

"What's going on? No one will answer the phone..."

"My mobile phone usually has a lot of people calling in, but today it doesn't even ring at all!"

Sitting Liu Zaiquan actually laughed:

"What else could be going on? Both of us have been tricked by Master Chang!"

Zhang Heng was stunned and asked:

"President... what did you say? Master Chang?"

Yoo Jae Kwon said:
"It's not Master Chang who is putting pressure. Are there so many people in the Demon City who refuse to help? Obviously, this is to kill us!"

"If the Third Bank is bombed today, or washed up by those mud legs! Then the two of us will be directly responsible!"

"Master Chang must have smelled something wrong and wanted to kill the two of us! Wait, Lao Zhang, the coffin has been prepared for us. We just wait to change into clean clothes and make a will. When the time comes Just lie down."

Seeing Liu Zaiquan's desperate appearance, Zhang Heng stamped his feet immediately and said:

"No! Absolutely not! I... I am the future of the Zhang family in Hedong. How could I be humiliated by those mud legs here? You can kill, but not humiliate!"

Seeing him like this, Liu Zaiquan thought it was really funny.

You are a famous nobleman, so you are amazing?

I am still standing up step by step!I have come all the way, all relying on my own strength, and all the network resources are managed by me painstakingly.

If you don't have family connections, you're nothing now!
But judging from the current situation, they are all dead ends, there is no difference.

"Jingle Bell!"

Zhang Heng's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Someone is calling!"

Zhang Heng seemed to see a savior, and quickly answered:
"Hello! I'm Zhang Heng!"

But the caller was not some powerful client, but Director Lu with Mediterranean hairstyle.

Director Lu said anxiously:

"The vice president...it's not good, it's not good!"

Zhang Heng felt as if he had been bitten by ants:
"What's the matter? Didn't you tell you to hold on to those muddy legs? Could it be that they rushed up?"

Director Lu said:
"No, no, yes...he is here!"

Zhang Heng asked:

"What? Who are you saying?"

Director Lu tremblingly said:

"It's Lin Xian... Lin Xian is here!"

Lin Xian?

Zhang Heng put down his phone and said to Liu Zaiquan:
"President, it's Lin Xian who is here..."

Liu Zaiquan quickly sat up straight and slapped the table:
"Lin Xian is here? He...is he alright?"

(End of this chapter)