Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

The two were caught by the red armband aunt in the end. They were not fined, but they had a good safety education.

Qingqin's eyes were dizzy, and he completely forgot what else he wanted to say before asking Lou Quan.

After finally finishing the safety education, the two got into the car, showing the wry smiles of the survivors at the same time.

Little Lihua also crawled out meowing, and fell directly on Qingqin's lap, revealing her gray belly, her face was full of lovelessness.

Lou Quan was the first to admit his mistake: "I was wrong, I forgot that there are regulations on the safety management of fireworks and firecrackers here."

"Lou Daxing," Qing Qin ruaed at the cat and decisively blackmailed, "Apologizing must be sincere."

"What kind of sincerity do you want?" Lou Quan started the car and asked, "Braised lion head? Squirrel mandarin fish?"

Qingqin looked at the snow scene and replied: "There is more than every year, let's eat fish for the New Year's Eve dinner."

As soon as the words were spoken, Qingqin belatedly remembered that his body was born as an orphan, but the other party might still want to reunite with his parents, and might not be able to have the New Year's Eve dinner with him: "Then it can only be fulfilled today, if it is too late Just after the date."

"Tomorrow is fine," Lou Quan said, "We can celebrate New Year's Eve together."

He looked nonchalant, but unconsciously shook his phone, in Feige's family group:

Lao Lou: Brat, if you dare to come back this New Year's Eve, I will break your leg.

Xiaolou: When did I come back?

What followed was the daily confrontation between father and son, as well as the desperate efforts of the housekeeper and aunt to persuade them to fight.

The two get together to spend the day of thirty.

Qing Qin rushed into the kitchen, and after performing a big explosion in the kitchen, he was invited out by the dark-faced Lou Quan, who could only sit on a chair, holding Xiao Lihua, and looking at him eagerly.

This one is a cat, with a similar expression, turning his head left and right following his movements, making no secret of the covetousness in his eyes for the delicious food.

As soon as Lou Quan turned around, he couldn't help smiling, feeling the joy of bringing someone back to his nest.

After a New Year's Eve dinner, it's time to watch the Spring Festival Gala again.

After all, Lao Lou couldn't hold back anymore, he sent countless text messages to bombard him in one night, all of which were accusations about Lou Quan's white-eyed wolf.

Lou Quan didn't care about his comments for a long time, and the blocking process was extremely fast, until he received a message from his aunt at home: "Boss Lou is still waiting for you to eat, he has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. As long as you are soft, young master, come back and inherit it." Family business, you father and son will soon reconcile as before."

He stared at the screen for a moment and didn't answer. He just copied a copy from the New Year's Eve group text message template and sent it to Lao Lou when the clock struck zero.

Before the other party rushed up to abuse him, he neatly blocked him again.

Cool, Lou Quan felt comfortable physically and mentally, turned his head and found that Qingqin was about to fall asleep, and his head was about to fall on his shoulder little by little.

"How about going to bed and going to sleep?" Lou Quan asked softly in his ear.

"Yeah." Qingqin was still a little ignorant, and unconsciously asked the question that he wanted to ask during this time, "Did you want to confess your love when the fireworks were set off yesterday?"

Lou Quan:!

The unexpected straight ball made his face flush red.

The young man yawned, and asked casually, "Why don't we try it first?"

"How do you try, dear?" Lou Quan calmed down, turning his back on the guest.

Qingqin heard his name in a half-dream and half-awake, looked up in a daze, and moved his body forward slightly, as if begging for a kiss.

It's not that it's not human.

Therefore, Lou Quan rushed.

After the kiss was over, Lou Quan had already calmed down, pressed the back of Qingqin's head and buried it in his arms, leaned into his ear and asked, "How about the trial outfit?"

Qingqin was immediately awakened by the kiss, and managed to get out of the other's arms with a little ingenuity. After reminiscing about the previous feelings, she rubbed her lips and gave a thumbs up.

"Can you become a regular?" Lou Quan pushed forward.

"I remember that the statutory probationary period is based on the number of years of work." Qingqin stood up from the sofa, went to the table to pour a glass of water, "The probationary period of less than one year is no more than one month, and the two months, six months over three years."

Lou Quan reached out and scratched his hair: "Little ancestor, you are forcing me to choose for half a year, right?"

Seeing his helpless look, Qingqin laughed happily: "Mr. Lou, the sweetest fruit often needs the longest growing season."

His answer was a kiss.

More skillful and gentle than before.

Different from Qibao's prosperity during this period, Qing Yan really suffered a devastating blow during this period.

At the beginning, the relevant departments imposed fines and other punishments on the company for suspension of work for rectification. Although it became a negative example, it will not be a big problem after the rectification.

The real trouble comes later.

Recently, there have been quite a few people who have stabbed him as a black-hearted boss. Qing Yan has gone from being angry at the beginning to now being in the left ear and out in the right ear.

These people just have different ideas from him, especially the group of mobs on the Internet who send private messages to abuse him every day, but they are just looking for an outlet to vent their incompetence.

By analogy, those employees who were not optimistic about him and left are just the same kind of people. As long as there are jobs here, there will always be a lot of fresh graduates who graduate every year willing to come and find a job. How can he face the situation that no one is available? situation?

Qing Yan felt that he was very calm until he was discharged from the hospital and the recruitment officially started.

On the first day, there was no one, and Qing Yan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

On the second day, there was still no one, Qing Yan smirked.

On the third day, a wave of official personnel came to inspect.

On the fifth day, the company was still shutting down production, and Qing Yan finally became anxious.

On the sixth day, it can be regarded as a ignorant college student.

"What position are you applying for?" Qing Yan looked through the resume and frowned. It's too bad that every subject has been passed by a crane. Why should such a person get into Roland?

"I'm here to apply for advertising planning." The other party said.

Qing Yan explained to him: "We have very high requirements for advertising planning here, and part of wine sales depends on copywriting..."

"Red wine? What red wine?" The other party was taken aback, "Isn't this the Bingrun Jingzhou branch?"

Qing Yan frowned: "Our Roland product is red wine."

"Ah—" The other party jumped up from the chair all of a sudden, and ran away without looking back.

Qing Yan also heard him patting his chest and sighing: "I was scared to death, I almost entered Zhou Papi's company, no wonder this company is like a haunted house, there is no one at all."

"Pa——" Qing Yan only felt the veins on his forehead twitch, and dropped the water glass by mistake, and then squatted down to pick up the pieces one after another.

Someone appeared at the door.

He picked up the fragments with his head down, without raising his head, he said: "This is Roland, Bingrun is next door, don't go wrong."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qing, your previous loan has expired, I hope you can complete the repayment as soon as possible." It was people from the bank who knocked on the door and said politely.

"What?" Qing Yan was shocked. After the division of the subsidiary, he borrowed a large amount of money from the bank in order to continue to promote the nationalization of red wine, and he finally remembered this matter at this moment.

The staff of Qing's Private Bank glanced over the empty office, seeming to estimate the remaining value of this shell company: "No mistake, this is the contract signed at that time. Six months ago, your company I also borrowed 7.8 million from our bank. This batch of loans was originally issued in installments. Due to your company's unfavorable operation, we judge that your company has lost the ability to repay the loan. We terminate the loan and hope to recover the money in advance. We hereby inform you. "

Qing Yan frowned, and took over the contract from them at that time, which was indeed the one he approved, but at that time he was eager to win, and he didn't care about the regulations in the contract about early withdrawal of funds: "When signing the contract, I haven't heard you mention that."

Several bank representatives looked at each other, tacitly typed the big characters "Lao Lai" on Qing Yan's face, and then showed a molded smile: "When signing the contract, every clause has been determined by both parties. If you are satisfied with the result If you have any objections, you can go to the bank to inquire. If someone forged the official seal and materials to make a loan, you can also choose to call the police.”

"In short," they looked at their watches tacitly, and said in unison, "If you fail to repay the loan on time, the Roland Company and Manor Bonnard as collateral will be auctioned off."

Qing Yan struggled to maintain his demeanor to send the representatives away, and when he turned around, he couldn't control his rage. He waved all the documents on the table to the ground, but the finance department and the legal department that signed the contract did not explain to him carefully at all. Contract payments.

Angrily, he took out his mobile phone, skillfully opened the Feige dialogue interface between the two department managers, crackled a long paragraph of accusations, and clicked send.

You have been blocked by the other party.

You are not the other person's friend yet.

Qing Yan stomped her feet angrily, but had to face a painful fact. Even with the liquidated damages given by Roland's headquarters before, he still couldn't repay the bank in full.

What's more, this bank loan came from the Qing Group, and according to what the richest man had said before, he would never be given a chance to delay.

Sure enough, Qing Yan received a lawsuit against him from Qing's private bank the day after he breached the contract.

According to the current laws of Huaguo, when a bank defaults on a loan, it can apply to the court for enforcement, but most banks will give a long buffer period to those who owe money.

Qingyan was already at a disadvantage in terms of legal principles, and the other party was determined to take advantage of his illness to kill him. Therefore, at the end of this year, the company had to enter the liquidation process and declared bankruptcy.

The richest man in the past could give him all the funds, give him the illusion that he has become a member of the powerful capitalists, or take away everything in an instant.

Qing Yan was aware of this like never before, so he harbored resentment, and at the same time held the slightest thought of making a comeback.

With such expectations, he sent his resume to many companies.

Company CEO?be rejected.

top management?be rejected.

Department manager?be rejected.

Qing Yan has invested all the way from Fortune 500 companies to newly established small and micro enterprises, and most of them were screened out at the first pass of the resume.

Few kept him until the interview.

"Hello, Mr. Qing," the interviewer smiled kindly, "I heard that you think 996 is a blessing."

Qing Yan looked nervous: "Yes."

"Then, can you accept working in the company for more than 18 hours a day?" The interviewer casually flipped through the resume, "Our company needs these talents who can work hard."

Qing Yan gritted her teeth: "Okay, what about the salary? I hope the annual salary can be 20."

"Ah." The interviewer made a surprised expression, "20?"

Qing Yan: ...

"Look at it."

He successfully sold himself into this company with an annual salary of 5 yuan and became a small employee.

This company holds meetings for 8 hours a day. During meetings, they cannot catch up on sleep, play with mobile phones, or use computers. The main work is all done after get off work.

The boss is a young entrepreneurial master, who beats the employees with daily tasks, keeps his mouth shut, we are brothers, and turns his face when the salary is mentioned.

The personnel department is a short, stern-faced man who swears at every turn and wants to jump up and kick people's knees.

Qing Yan was almost dizzy from work, working day and night, always thinking of getting a stable income after the probationary period, and making a comeback after completing the original accumulation.

Half a month after joining the company, he was woken up by the alarm clock. It was still dark, and he rushed to the company, but the punch card was not working.

When the time was just past the final check-in time, and it passed smoothly, their personnel supervisor rushed out like a mad dog, scolded and concluded: "You can't pass the probationary period, get out!"

Qing Yan almost hit someone with his hands, but was finally dragged out by the company security, full of resentment, impotent and furious outside.

When he dragged his exhausted body, he was walking on the street after the snow in a daze, with his head turned to one side, and the person reflected in the shop window had deep dark circles, and a few strands of hair were blown by the wind, and they went desolately. whereabouts.

Dog boss, black-hearted capitalist!

He finally resonated with his former employees one day, and called the Labor and Social Security Bureau's reporting hotline.

Recently, during the crackdown period, this small company that committed the crime was immediately forced to suspend work and pay back wages, and Qing Yan, who reported anonymously, was also compensated.

The law enforcement officer in charge of handling this matter couldn't help but feel emotional while dealing with it: "I didn't expect that after Qing Yan, there would still be people who would squeeze the laborers against the wind. I really thought that if you don't feed the horses, you can make the horses run. Isn't this a joke? ?”

Qing Yan who became a joke: ...

He silently decided to cover his vest, resolutely not to reveal his name, and could not afford to lose this person.

"Listen to me," the law enforcement brother patted him on the shoulder, "I will find a way to get Qibao in the future, their welfare is definitely the benchmark in the industry."

Qing Yan was dragged by him to learn about science, and unexpectedly began to yearn for Qibao.

If he had figured out Qibao's wealth code earlier, if...

Behind his back, he shed tears of regret.