Chapter 1811 Do You Regret It? Oh, It’s Too Late

Chapter 1811 Do you regret it? Oh~ too late

Lin Yue opened the car door again and sat back.

This time Liu Qing turned around and faced him: "Speak."

Just now, he didn't want to expose his needs. Now he has been caught off guard. If he continues to act nonchalant, it will be like selling himself and pretending to be reserved.

Lin Yue took out his mobile phone and showed his bank card number: "Pay first."

"Okay, okay, pay first."

50,000 yuan is just a few days' income for someone of his level. It is naturally a very cost-effective deal to exchange it for information that will determine the future.

Liu Qing opened the mobile banking, entered the account ID, and transferred 50,000 yuan to Lin Yue.

"You can tell me now." Lin Yue smiled with satisfaction and put his phone in his pocket: "You should know that Su Mingyu went to Chengdu to talk to Mr. Hong of Hong Group and the talks broke down." "I know." "Now Hong Suan has called Meng Zhiyuan and explicitly rejected the cooperation plan with Zhongcheng. He turned to contact the people of Liujin and made a verbal agreement." "How is it possible? Even if Mr. Hong doesn't believe in Zhongcheng's reputation, he won't bet everything on Liujin. Their production capacity can't meet the needs of Hong Group at all." "That was in the past, when Liujin was planning the southwest market A large number of technical personnel from Dalian Machine Tool Factory have been recruited, and a low-price purchase agreement has been reached for some equipment. Soon, the production capacity of Liujin will catch up with... no, exceed Zhongcheng, and Hong Group in the southwest market is the leading customer. Once he chooses Liujin, what kind of loss will it cause to Zhongcheng, you don't need to tell me. "

Liu Qing is not a fool. He certainly knows what the consequences will be if Hong Group chooses Liujin. Everyone knows that Zhongcheng is at a critical juncture. Developing the southwest market is the core strategy of Jiangnan and Jiangbei. If this battle is really lost, the loss will be huge.

Meng Zhiyuan can cut off his arm to survive. After all, Zhongcheng is a group with more businesses involved, while Jiangnan and Jiangbei... they will prosper together and suffer together. If this matter is really messed up, will Vice President Sun and Vice President Zhang let it go? In order to calm the anger of the directors, Meng Zhiyuan will definitely introduce a scapegoat to take the responsibility. Considering that Su Mingyu will go to the United States to attend an entrepreneur exchange meeting in a few days, it is clear that he wants to exclude her from this matter and take less responsibility or even no responsibility. So what will happen to him next? Is there any need to ask?

"These news...are you sure?"

Lin Yue said: "I just relayed what the contact asked me to say to Su Mingyu. As for whether the content is true or false, you need to analyze it yourself in combination with the current situation." He patted the phone in his pocket: "As a white-collar worker, I just want to make some extra money, that's it."

He did not stay any longer, opened the car door and walked out.

Liu Qing looked at the back that was getting farther and farther away in the rearview mirror, and the whole person fell into deep thought. After that, he was in no mood to wait for Xiaomi. He started the BMW and drove into the main road and left the International Science and Technology Park.

At this time, Lin Yue had returned to the car.

He believed that Liu Qing would make the "correct" choice.

The main mission is not good, and the side mission is to treat people with their own way. No matter how Su Mingyu did it, whether it was intentional or unintentional - Su Mingyu in the TV series seems unintentional, Su Mingyu in the novel is not only intentional, but also very cruel... In short, Su Mingcheng can be said to be deserted by everyone, so if he wants to complete the mission, he must let her taste the taste of being deserted by everyone.

"Liu Qing, Liu Qing, is career more important or girlfriends more important? Different choices will get different results."

Muttering softly, Lin Yue picked up his mobile phone, opened WeChat, edited a short message in the dialog box and sent it out.

...

Zhu's house.

Click~

Accompanied by a slight sound, the door opened, and Zhu Li dragged her tired body in from outside.

The TV was on, and Zhu Zhenggang was lying on the sofa in the living room. He had been sleeping more and watching less, with his eyes slightly closed. He was awakened by the movement from the door.

"Lili is back."

She worked overtime until late at night these days, and she always came home after 10 o'clock, which made the couple very worried. However, she refused to listen to their advice, so they could only express their concern in this way. However, they are both 60 years old, and even if they sit on the sofa and watch TV, they are not energetic enough, so it is normal to fall asleep while watching.

In fact, the two of them also understand that Zhu Li works overtime to stop her from thinking about random things and to distract her attention. After all, divorce is something that normal people would feel uncomfortable about.

"Dad, Mom, why are you still not asleep?" Zhu Li put her handbag on the shoe cabinet, changed into cotton slippers and walked into the living room.

"Waiting for you." Kang Xin also woke up, and quickly straightened her back and cheered up.

"Why are you waiting for me again? Didn't I tell you? The company has a lot of business these days, so we will work overtime until late, so you can rest early."

"Mom is waiting for you for something today."

"What is it? Why didn't you tell me when I called you in the evening?"

"This kind of thing can't be explained over the phone."

Zhu Li heard it and sat down on the single sofa: "Tell me, what's the matter."

Kang Xin took the mobile phone on the coffee table and went over, clicked a photo in the album, pointed to the man dressed like a poster of an outstanding employee of a pyramid scheme company, and said: "Aunt Zhang who works in a bank introduced a young man to Mom this afternoon. What do you think? If you like him, Mom will tell Aunt Zhang and arrange a time to meet."

Zhu Li pouted, looking reluctant: "Young man, Mom? He is almost forty years old, and still a young man."

"As your Aunt Zhang said, she is very mature. She is only thirty-six years old this year. It would be nice to be older because she will feel sorry for others."

Speaking of feeling sorry for others, Zhu Li thought of Su Mingcheng. When it came to coaxing his wife and pleasing her elders, there were a few people around her who could be like him.

"Let's talk about it, I'm going to take a shower." She got up and walked to the bathroom.

"Lili, take another look at the personal information sent by Aunt Zhang."

Kang Xin wanted to chase her, but Zhu Zhenggang quickly stopped her: "The child is tired enough. Can't you let her take a bath and have a good sleep? Why are you in such a hurry? We'll talk about it after the weekend."

Kang Xin could only give up after hearing this.

"Let's go, let's go to bed." Zhu Zhenggang pulled the person into the bedroom.

After Julie took a shower and dried her hair, she returned to her room with her mobile phone, sat on the bedside, unlocked the screen to the WeChat dialog box, and looked at a message that had been read on the screen in silence.

The house has been sold and the money has arrived. Find some free time to get it - this is what Su Mingcheng sent her 2 hours ago.

After seeing this news, she felt uncomfortable all the way, so when she went home and heard her mother's words, her first reaction was anxiety and boredom, and she wanted to be alone for a while.

"Don't you want to pay your dad back? Give him the money first. I'm not in a hurry. I'll leave it with you first. I'll get it later if needed."

Enter text, delete text, enter text, delete text, so many times, she finally replied to this message.

If her mother found out, she would definitely scold her for being stupid. With Su Mingcheng's ability, once he gave the money to his father, how long would it take to earn 600,000? He could get the money first but choose to refuse, no What is stupid.

When she thought that by taking the money, the relationship between the two would be completely severed, she was unwilling to accept it and felt very sad. Finally, she edited a message that left some room for it and sent it out.

On the other side, Lin Yue hadn't slept yet. He was chatting with Amy from Fengjiang, Liu Qing's ex-girlfriend. She also had another identity, the beautiful president of Zhongcheng's rival company, when a new message popped up on the notification bar. .

"This Julie..."

It seems that the search for money can be done two days later.

Buying lottery tickets, going to Macau to gamble, working as a broker, robbing the rich and giving to the poor... Making money in these ways is already familiar to him, but the money is either slow to come in, or he has to leave Suzhou, and he always feels a little tight on time. , so he still prefers to make money locally.

"good."

Regarding Zhu Li's kindness, he can say that he cherishes his words like gold, because first, he will not let Zhu Li suffer a loss. At 10% interest for three months, no stable financial product has such an annualized rate - —He thinks his credit rating is higher than that of the bank; secondly, Zhu Li is Su Mingcheng’s wife , she is not his wife and basically has no feelings; thirdly, a woman like Amy who comes from a wealthy family can take off her stockings more gracefully than a girl from a poor family, and to some extent, she can use it to achieve her own goals. goal; so when it comes to Julie, he is acting with a casual attitude.

Sometimes I can only use one word to describe this person, that is "cheap". When Su Mingcheng held Julie in his mouth for fear of melting, and held it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, he acted and made trouble in all kinds of ways. Now that she didn't care about it, she felt uncomfortable again. Looking at the simple word "good", she pouted angrily, stretched her legs, and pulled the quilt over her head.

She asked him to give the money to Su Daqiang first. What a considerate act, what a loss-making operation, and just dismissed her with a simple word "good"?

Su Mingcheng! You're an asshole!

But when it comes to temporarily going back on her word to collect debts, firstly, she can't lose face, and secondly, there is a high probability that she will regret it and feel uncomfortable, so... She turned over on the bed, pulled up the quilt, kicked off, and couldn't stand it until the middle of the night. After staying, he fell asleep.

A few days later, when Su Daqiang's visa was presumably processed, Lin Yue called Director Gao and others.

"Uncle Gao, my dad is going to the United States in two days. As children, we are going to hold a farewell party for him. I want you to invite all your old buddies to get together."