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Zhang Moyun turned around, Li Weiyi looked at this legendary man.He should be only 47 years old this year, in his prime, with the same tall stature and stern features as Zhang Jingchan.It's just that compared with Zhang Jingchan's Yingxiu, his outline is more upright and majestic, just standing there quietly, there is a taste of not getting angry.

This man, who is now in command of the business world, committed suicide in a small and simple rental house 8 years later like a rat crossing the street.

Li Weiyi's throat was slightly dry, and she shouted, "Dad."

Zhang Moyun nodded, pulled out a chair and sat down, and said, "Sit." There was a Kung Fu tea set on the table, and a pot of tea had already been brewed.Zhang Moyun poured himself a cup, picked up another cup, and put it in front of Li Weiyi.

"Thank you."

Zhang Moyun blew on the teacup, smiled, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter? I ran to Shanghai in a hurry and asked the secretary to stop me? Is there something urgent to spend money? Or is there any trouble that can't be dealt with?"

Holding the hot tea, Li Weiyi replied, "No, I'm here because I want to have a serious talk with you about Fuming's future."

Zhang Moyun was taken aback, and smiled even more, and said, "Your father will be able to work for another 20 years, what future do you need to worry about?"

"Not that long."

Zhang Moyun was taken aback.

Li Weiyi looked at him determinedly: "Fu Ming, there is no time."

With a sullen face, Zhang Moyun watched Li Weiyi operate the computer and project the PPT onto the screen.Li Weiyi understands that a person like him, with the strength and arrogance in his bones, is probably even better than Zhang Jingchan.Even if it is his own son, saying such a thing has touched the scales.How can I get him to listen carefully with a vigilant heart?
With a thought, Li Wei didn't follow Zhang Jingchan's PPT to start an in-depth analysis step by step, but asked a question: "Do you know how big the funding gap is today, which can immediately break the capital chain of Fuming Group?"

Zhang Moyun: "How much?"

"300."

Zhang Moyun was stunned, and shook his head directly: "Impossible, Fuming is such a large scale, just 300 million, if it is really so serious, the finance department cannot be unaware. Are you right?"

"That's their trash." Li Weiyi didn't look at the ppt, the numbers were already familiar to her heart, and there was a whiteboard next to her, and she calculated for him on the spot: "There are still 1100 million working capital in the book, and the sales of the final house of the Green project are expected to be 800 million within a week. Ten thousand. The accounts payable for building materials for the Vienna villa project is 600 million within a week, and this is only considered within one week. The bank’s interest payable for the current period is 900 million. The account payable for the Jiangshan Waterfront project is 700 million..."

She calculated one by one, and finally came up with the figure of 300 million. Using the whiteboard pen a little harder, she said: "Because the books are always changing and flowing, it is not obvious. If there is any change, such as the accounts receivable cannot be collected, such as The bank’s next loan cannot be issued on time, and for example, some unplanned expenditures have been added—as long as it exceeds 300 million, the capital chain of Fuming can be broken directly. Do you understand what this means? It’s like dominoes, falling down One piece, countless pieces will fall down, and finally collapse completely. Projects under construction will be forced to stop, accounts payable will not be paid, bank loans will be cut off immediately, and finally workers’ wages will not be paid out. , a vicious circle. The entire Fuming will become a huge gold-absorbing cave, with gaps everywhere. This plate is too big for us to hold."

Zhang Moyun was expressionless.At some point, he put down the teacup, spread his five fingers to press the table, and leaned forward slightly.

After a while, he showed a proud look, and said: "It's just talk on paper, there is a gap in funds, if I just sell an asset in my hand, or dismantle the funds with someone, the gap will be filled immediately, and the dominoes you mentioned will not appear." effect."

Li Weiyi nodded and said, "Then do you know how much money will break Fuming Group's capital chain in two months' time?"

Zhang Moyun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he didn't speak.

Li Weiyi wrote down a number on the whiteboard.

Zhang Moyun's expression changed.

Li Weiyi put down the whiteboard marker and said, "I'm not mistaken, it's minus 5000 million. Even if you don't invest in new projects, there will still be a gap of 5000 million in funds, unless you continue to borrow."

"Then continue with the loan!" Zhang Moyun interrupted her.

Only then did Li Weiyi click on the PPT, and said, "Do you know that the real estate control policy will be released next month? Do you know that the document on raising interest rates has been issued to the provincial level? It's just not made public yet! You know What is the percentage of decline in the sales of villas across the country? Have you ever thought about how terrible the consequences will be if even one of the newly completed Vienna projects cannot be sold by this autumn?"

Zhang Moyun looked at her deeply, and she began to explain to him one by one PPT.

The style of PPT is black and simple, just like Zhang Jingchan.The analytical point of view in it is like someone holding a sharp machete, cutting bones and flesh with one knife, calm and cruel.

Li Weiyi felt a sudden chill in her heart.

While talking, she seemed to see Zhang Jingchan standing in front of her. Eight years later, Mr. Zhang Jingchan, who became famous in the business world but had nothing, just looked at his father like this.She could suddenly understand what tone and demeanor he would have when he said such heartfelt words to her father.She unconsciously began to imitate him.She seemed to see Fuming Group lying in front of her like a sick giant.And she accurately found out the festering pustules hidden everywhere on its body, opened them and presented them to Zhang Moyun.She spoke so dryly, her eyes flashed like lightning, she spoke her heart and soul, and she forgot everything.

The giant will eventually collapse, leaving blood and mourning all over the place.

Finally, after the PPT was finished, Li Weiyi raised her head and saw Zhang Moyun's face covered by the light and shadow of the screen.He was as still as a statue.And Li Weiyi seemed to have experienced a big battle, heartily, but exhausted.

There was a moment of silence in the room, Li Weiyi took a big sip of water and called, "Dad?"

Zhang Moyun seemed to have just woken up, he bowed his head to drink water, Li Weiyi walked to his side, and said, "You really need to make a decision early, the further you go, I'm afraid..."

"You don't need to talk." Zhang Moyun interrupted her, turned around, looked out the window, and prevented her from looking directly at his face, "Let me think about it, you go out first."

"dad!"

"go out!"

Li Weiyi had no choice but to go out, and just arrived at the door, but Zhang Moyun said: "You are doing very well."

Li Weiyi turned to look at him, but he still turned his back to her, and said hoarsely, "I'm proud of you."

Li Weiyi's eyes suddenly became wet, she was silent, and said: "Your son is indeed something to be proud of. Then you can promise me that for the sake of your wife and son, for Fuming, and for more people who follow you - stop investing immediately , liquidate assets, repay loans?"

Zhang Moyun finally turned around, his eyes were red, but on his face was a smile that a strong and loving father would have: "Father promises you, I will never be greedy again."

In view of the fact that some girls have been entangled in whether the 160 male protagonist can photograph the back of the 180 female protagonist, Lao Mo will tell you the answer.

Yesterday happened to be a 180 strong man friend who came to Mo’s house as a guest, and the 160 Lao Mo personally experimented on the field, and it was very easy to take pictures, without tiptoeing.Especially if the two are standing close to each other, it will be easier, just raise your hand.You also see that the heroine often leans in front of the hero, and it's easier if she hasn't stood up yet.

As for the picture, it may be a bit out of harmony, but if you imagine a petite and cold girl holding a giant husky, wouldn’t it be out of harmony?