Calculation rules for second-hand goods and second-hand forces

Yan Luoqing chewed on this matter for several days before gradually coming to terms with it.

He always thought he was fearless, until today he realized that he was just a coward.

He could obviously step forward to test, chatter, and even question, but he fled in despair.

It's unbelievable.

The phone rang, and Zhang Qingqiao's name jumped on the screen for 30 seconds before Yan Luoqing picked it up.

"Mr. Yan, do you remember our agreement?" Zhang Qingqiao smiled over there.

Yan Luoqing said, "I'll ask the secretary to look for it." In fact, he remembered it very clearly, but he still wanted to spend some time.That money was all on inventory, and the company is now in a situation where it has a slight surplus in addition to paying employees' salaries, and has no money to pay off debts at all.

"It's okay, nothing else is important, you just need to remember the most important one - no interest is required on the loan, but the creditor has the right to claim back the loan at any time. If within seven days from the date of claim, the lender cannot provide If you want to borrow money, you need to pay 10% of the shares of your own company as compensation. In other words, it is half of the shares in your hand. Adding the 5% of the shares I just acquired from your other shareholders, my shares are just over You." After Zhang Qingqiao finished speaking, he smiled to himself.

The laughter was hearty and piercing.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Luoqing took a deep breath.

Zhang Qingqiao is like a scheming spider who has woven a web from the very beginning.

As a result of seeking skin from a tiger, Yan Luoqing was not without worries.

But if the money was not accepted, the company would have been on the verge of bankruptcy, so it was a last resort.

With the current situation, he couldn't get the money together for a while.The company's funds are already tied up in the treasury.

unless……

Yan Luoqing hesitated all afternoon, and finally dialed the number she hadn't dialed for a long time, with a respectful voice.

"Hi, grandma."

Twenty days later, Yan Luoqing was sitting in the company's conference room, looking at Zhang Qingqiao, who was sitting in the chair that once belonged to him, introducing himself with a blank expression.

After Zhang Qingqiao finished his self-introduction, he smiled and gestured to Yan Luoqing who was beside him: "Of course, Mr. Yan is still the best candidate for the position of general manager in my mind. Our company is limited in scale and lacks talents. He used to be the chairman and chairman of the board." The job of the general manager is inevitably overworked, so that he can't take care of the turnover of many personnel and operations. In the future, he can specialize in this position and do his own work well. I believe that with his wholeheartedness, he can provide the future development of the company. oxygen."

Yan Luoqing put on a professional smile: "Thank you Zhang Dong."

Zhang Qingqiao's teeth gleamed: "You're welcome."

After the board meeting, Yan Luoqing returned to her office, threw the mug on the table and smashed it to pieces.

Hold.

He sat on the chair, turned the chair 180 degrees, and looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There are many tall buildings outside, each of which is shining with exquisite light.

For the first time, he felt those lights were dazzling.

20 days ago, grandma’s cold voice on the phone still rings in my ears: My money belongs only to Yan’s. If you come back, as an employee of Yan’s, I can give it to you.But your company outside does not belong to Yan's. If you choose to stay there, I will not give you a penny.

Grandma regards herself as an authority, and she does not accept disobedience and rebellion from any descendants.

Yan Luoqing did not accept her arrangement, so she took Yan Luoqing's behavior as a declaration of war against her.

She will never show mercy.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to help Yan Qing.

He would rather.

There was a knock on the door, it was Xiao An, the secretary.

Yan Luoqing let her in.

She calmly walked around the mug fragments on the ground, and put a document on Yan Luoqing's desk.

Yan Luoqing opened it, and it was an agency agreement that had already been drawn up, and he had already signed it, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoan hesitated for a moment, and summoned up the courage to say: "The chairman said...he thinks the detailed rules in the agreement are unreasonable, and he has already made an annotation, and I want you to revise it..."

Yan Luoqing looked at her, then at the agreement, and finally heaved a long sigh: "I see, you go out first."

When getting off work, Yan Luoqing was surprised to find a brand new white Porsche PORSCHEG T3RS parked next to his little Xiali.It's not that he hasn't seen a good car before, but this car is really too flamboyant, and it looks like skyscrapers and slums side by side with Xiali, which he hasn't washed in a few months.And it was the first time he saw this car in this parking lot.

Suddenly, the Porsche window rolled down, revealing a handsome and arrogant face: "President Yan?"

Yan Luoqing smiled but didn't smile: "Mr. Zhang, are you still driving the car yourself?"

Zhang Qingqiao said: "Do you want to take you for a ride?"

Yan Luoqing smiled: "Goodbye, Zhang Dong."

After finishing speaking, he simply got into the car and started it.

He gritted his teeth and hummed: "I have a little donkey, I never ride..." leaving that beautiful Porsche far behind.

"Zhao Zuo is in City G." When meeting Yan Luoqing for dinner, Qi Han told Yan Luoqing the news as if he had discovered a shocking secret.

Yan Luoqing snorted, and casually flipped through the notepad in her hand.

Qi Han looked at him in disbelief, "...you know?"

"Yes." Yan Luoqing looked calm.

Now Qi Han couldn't accept it, "How the hell can you be so indifferent? Who was dying a while ago? Now you look like a passerby?"

Yan Luoqing corrected him: "I didn't want to die or live, I just couldn't bear the fear that he would die in a foreign country. Now that he has nothing to do, why should I worry about it?"

Qi Han was confused: "Have you met?"

"No."

Qi Han was even more confused: "What's the situation?"

"I saw him, but he didn't see me." Yan Luoqing said indifferently, after a moment of silence, he added, "He participated in the high school class reunion."

Of course, Qi Han could understand the subtext of this sentence.

"Do you know how I know?" Qi Han looked at him, "A few days ago, my senior brother said that he received a patient with amnesia, because his condition was a little strange, and he discussed the condition with us in the group. Out of medical ethics , the senior brother can’t fully disclose the patient’s privacy, so I don’t know his name. I read some details of the senior brother yesterday, and found that the patient had undergone brain surgery and had multiple fractures on his body. The position was exactly the same as that of Zhao Zuo. So I got a lot of other information from the senior brother." He paused, "I just found out it was him."

Yan Luoqing looked at him for a long time, as if digesting something, and finally uttered a sentence after a long time: "None of my business."

Yan Luoqing didn't know how to get home.

When I came back to my senses, I was already sitting on the soft sofa at home for an unknown how long.

It's so fucked up.

He would rather believe that Zhao Zuo was dead.