The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

The phone was hung up neatly.

The conference room fell silent again.

Liang Jingzhi brought over the mobile phone that was on the conference table.

He casually fiddled with his phone.

The mobile phone hit the conference table one after another, making a light ring.

Drilling straight into people's ears.

Same as Ling Chi.

"Then let's just wait. Since Jingzhi is so capable and can contact the CEO of the Leftover Jewel, Mr. Nicole, then we'll wait for the deposit to arrive."

Liang Qizheng was exuding a cold aura, with a face that was somewhat distorted with ridicule and sarcasm, with a gloomy look on his face.

"However, Yizhu is the number one top luxury clothing brand in the world, so the deposit is probably [-] million yuan."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to Liang Jingzhi, raised the corners of his lips, and said sarcastically, "Jingzhi, what do you think?"

Liang Jingzhi raised his head, his gaze was a little scorching, "Two hundred million, of course it's no problem."

Nicole has always been high-profile, overly generous, and likes to make trouble.

It is estimated that the final deposit will be a terrifying number.

Liang Qizheng received Liang Jingzhi's affirmative answer, and lowered his eyes to make a call to the Finance Department, "Look at the company's account to see if there is a remittance of about [-] million yuan. The bill comes directly to the conference room on the twentieth floor."

The financial staff was stunned, responded, and confirmed again: "About two hundred million?"

Liang Qizheng: "Yes, [-] million is fine."

The financial staff expressed their understanding, "Okay, Mr. Liang."

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5 minute later.

Liang Qizheng couldn't help standing up, walked up to Liang Jingzhi, swayed around, flaunting his might, "Jingzhi, there are still 5 minutes left. I think you should not sit in the first place, lest you get kicked out of the stage when it's not good. "

Liang Jingzhi leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, "Isn't there still 5 minutes left? Second Uncle just sit in his seat."

10 minute later.

There was still no knock on the closed meeting room door.

The light in Liang Qizheng's eyes became more and more intense, and a wicked smile appeared on that shrewd face.

"It's time, Jingzhi, you sign the equity transfer certificate. Don't blame the second uncle for bullying you, after all, you asked to sign this contract yourself."

He knew that this so-called Nicole was a fake!

Even if Nicole is real, no one will be rushing to cooperate with the Liang Group based on Liang Jingzhi's introduction of the Liang Group.

After all, they are not related to each other, and poverty alleviation is not such a method.

There is absolutely no need for Yizhu to lower her social status to win over a Liang Group that is about to fail.

There were board members who were vacillating, but they also felt that Liang Jingzhi's joke was too much, just like playing a house.

Such a person really cannot be the chairman of a large group.

"Since the deposit has not arrived, it proves that Jingzhi did not attract the cooperation of Yizhu. According to the contract, you should really transfer 10% of the shares to Mr. Liang directly. No, it should be Mr. Liang now."

"That's right, with the change of the chairman, Luo Shi can re-enter the department stores under our Liang Group, and the Liang Group can continue to operate as usual."

Liang Qizheng smiled triumphantly, "Jingzhi, from now on, you can play well in the entertainment industry, and the second uncle of the Liang Group will take care of it."

Liang Jingzhi lifted him up with deep black eyes, "How do you know that the deposit hasn't arrived yet?"

Liang Qizheng: "The Finance Department hasn't sent a bill yet, a deposit? You can't make a joke."

When he let the financial department have about [-] million in turnover, he called directly.

So far, no one from the finance department has come, so what is the possibility.

Fake Nicole and non-existent deposit.

Just when Liang Jingzhi gave up his seat in the conference room, everyone was talking and talking.

Liang Jingzhi's cell phone rang again.

It was still Nicole's call.

One phone call.

Nicole's voice rang out impatiently, looking like he was watching the show, "How is it? How is the situation now? Are there a bunch of people kneeling and calling you ancestor?"

Liang Jingzhi twitched his lips and smiled lightly: "How much did you pay?"

Hearing this sentence, Nicole raised his chin proudly, begging for an exaggerated tone, "Two billion."

"Well, I got it." Liang Jingzhi said, "Hang up first, and I'll tell you about the situation later."

Nicole: "???"

Liang Jingzhi stretched out his slender fingers and pressed the hang-up button without hesitation, then looked up at Liang Qizheng, "Let someone check to see if there are two billion yuan in the account."

"Twenty billion?" Liang Qi was upright, "Liang Jingzhi, have you acted enough? You haven't even signed the contract, and the leftover will transfer two billion to our Liang Group for no reason?"

This is simply a fantasy!

Even if the market value of the leftover pearl is as high as trillions, it will not be so easy to give away [-] million.

Liang Jingzhi's eyes trembled slightly, a look of indifference flashed across his face, and he spat out three words, "Call."

The smile on Liang Qizheng's face faded, and he warned: "Okay, I'll play around with you for the last time. If you don't get two billion yuan, you have to sign this equity transfer if you don't want to!"

Right after Liang Qi finished speaking, he found the phone number of the Finance Department and dialed out. His tone was a little impatient, and he got straight to the point:

"Have you received two billion yuan?"

Liang Qizheng was absolutely sure that there was absolutely no such deposit, so in order to let everyone in the conference room hear the reply from the finance department, Liang Qizheng directly switched on the speakerphone.

Then the slightly trembling voice of the people in the financial department rippled through the air and reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Yes! Report to Mr. Liang, there are two billion in income!"

"The transaction postscript is the deposit for the leftover pearl!"

Here, Liang Qizheng was still talking to himself: "Dear directors, I said that it is impossible to leave a pearl..."

Halfway through the conversation, Liang Qizheng realized what the people in the financial department had said.

His voice stopped suddenly, and his heart shook suddenly, "What did you say?"

Although the people in the financial department are used to seeing huge turnovers, they rarely see two billion directly in the account. When repeated again, the mood is still difficult to calm down.

"There are indeed two billion yuan from the leftover pearl!"

The expression on Liang Qizheng's face gradually changed from excited to flushed to cold.

There was even a slight pain in the chest cavity.

How can it be!

How could there really be two billion yuan in the account!

That's two billion!

The people in the financial department continued to talk, and the gentle female voice spoke very slowly.

But every word seemed to be drilled into Liang Qizheng's ears.

Surrounded by a bone-piercing chill, Liang Qizheng's ears ached.

"Mr. Liang, because you said that the bills of about [-] million yuan were submitted to the meeting room on the [-]th floor. Two billion yuan is ten times that of [-] million yuan, so we didn't report it."