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Chapter 1385 The insatiable Wu Xianlong!

"Then Zhao Xing will not let Shen Jing go so easily, right?" Chen Shuo asked.

Su Jianren shrugged. "That's not so clear. With Zhao Hui's personality, no one can guess when he will make a move, or maybe he won't make a move at all~"

Pretend it never happened?
Totally impossible!
Zhao Hui is not a soft-hearted person!
For financial practitioners, banks are like the emperors above their heads. Shen Jing's Shengyuan Fund Company soon got into trouble, and all the business with Shenmao almost never went smoothly.

But it’s not a one-size-fits-all approach. It will pass after you revise it a few times. In short, it’s very uncomfortable every time, as if you are unable to live or die.

Shengyuan Fund was not hers to decide alone. Shen Jingchu was almost exhausted when he first arrived and had no choice but to go home for help.

"Dad, I..."

"I know everything. I have already contacted Zhao Hui through my connections!" Mr. Shen, who was practicing calligraphy, had already guessed the purpose of his daughter's visit.

"Thank you, Dad. I'm sorry for the trouble~" Shen Jing lowered his head with some guilt.

Looking at the tiredness on his daughter's face, Mr. Shen felt distressed. He stood up from the chair with the help of a cane, walked over and gently stroked her hair.

With a complicated look in his eyes, he said, "There is no trouble between us father and daughter. This matter has just passed, but Xiaojing, you have to rely on yourself in the future!"

"After I use up my favor with Gu Shen, my old face will be useless. Zhao Hui is not that easy to deal with. Don't act on impulse!"

"Forget about Xie Zhiyuan in your heart. I have long seen that this person has evil intentions and only knows how to play tricks. He deserves this fate now. Manage Shengyuan Fund well!"

When the old man said the last sentence, there was a bit of resentment in his voice.

"I...I understand~" Shen Jing wanted to explain, but finally gave up the idea as he didn't want to add any more troubles to his old father.

……

In the blink of an eye, more than half of 18 years have passed. Chen Shuo could not resist the Queen Mother at home and was forced to go on several blind dates, but they all failed in the end. Now he dares not go back to his parents' home.

I shuddered when I saw the phone call from my mom. I even longed to be at work and didn’t want to spend the weekend at all.

"Mr. Chen, do you want to agree?"

Chen Shuo, who was sitting in a leather chair reading some documents, raised his head when he heard Manager Guan's words and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Lao Guan, you are putting the blame on me!"

"Please spare my old bones, I really can't bear it anymore!" Manager Guan pretended to look sad.

The information in his hand was an application for a loan of 50 million from Junlong Group. Now Wu Xianlong's appetite was growing day by day.

People like this who come from a side business have no idea what it means to be down-to-earth and are only focused on becoming a tycoon in the real estate industry in Shanghai.

Relying on his relationship with Zhao Hui, he became more and more aggressive. At the beginning, the branches gave him face and approved loans of 10 or 20 million yuan. However, as the amount of loans increased, they gradually began to make excuses.

No one is a fool, but no one dares to play with real money, as they will not be able to take responsibility if something goes wrong.

So they found the Binjiang Branch, because this was Zhao Hui's base camp. Manager Guan was experienced and knew that he couldn't handle it, so he simply took the project and found a higher-level person to take over.

"The last 3000 million loan seemed to have been approved less than a month ago, and now a 5000 million loan pops up. He really treats us as the ATM of his Junlong Group!"

"Tell them that the review failed and ask Junlong Group to prepare the materials again!" After Chen Shuo finished speaking, he threw the project plan in his hand onto the table like garbage.

"Gudong~" Lao Guan swallowed his saliva. He didn't expect that this statement would be directly denied.

He originally just wanted to pass the blame on to the other party, but the other party ended up smashing the pot, and now he could easily get burned.

He asked cautiously, "Mr. Chen, will this offend Wu Xianlonglong?" "Tsk~" Chen Shu curled his lips and leaned back in his chair tactically.

Offended Wu Xianlong?
so what!
Too many lice don't itch, too many debts don't worry. I have already offended them before, so I don't care if it happens again. Even if Zhao Hui is opposite me at the moment, Chen Shuo still has this attitude.

They didn’t agree with the 3000 million before, but it was with Su Jianren’s help that it barely passed the review!
Now another 5000 million has popped up. If he agrees this time, he will have to come up with another million next month. Chen Shuo doesn't want to take the blame if something goes wrong.

Real estate is a sunset industry. In less than three to five years, the real estate tycoons on the list who seem to be prosperous will be in trouble one by one, and the richest man, Boss Xu, will be the first to suffer.

It's only a matter of time before Junlong Group is finished. Its debt ratio is already as high as over 86%, and it's still expanding by borrowing crazily.

Several projects such as Swan Island and Long Beach have not been completed yet, but he has spent money like water to buy six plots of land in a row. It can be seen how confident Wu Xianlong is. He really thinks he has an ATM. If he continues like this, Zhao Hui will have to follow suit...

Soon, Junlong Group learned that the project had not been approved. Mr. Wu, who had been doing well during this period, was so angry that he threw his wine glass to the ground.

"Snapped!"

"Damn it, what does this statement mean? How did my Wu family offend him?"

"Dajiang, you go..." Just when he was about to arrange someone to take action.

"Click~" accompanied by the sound of a door opening, Wu Xianlong, wearing a Tang suit, walked in, playing with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. With the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, he looked kind.

Looking at the broken glass of the wine glass on the ground, dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Fei, I've told you so many times to stay calm, why can't you learn from your mistakes?"

"Dad, this statement is simply too much. He actually dared to disagree with our Junlong Group's project. Why don't we teach him a lesson? Does he really think that our Wu family is easy to bully?"

Wu Xiaofei's face was ferocious and he looked angry when he spoke.

"Alright, don't use those methods of yours on Chen Shu!"

There was no change in Wu Xianlong's tone, because he didn't take the matter to heart at all. In other words, he had become inflated.

He thinks of himself as a rising tycoon in Shanghai and doesn't care about a mere tens of millions. With Zhao Hui around, it's no problem at all.

"Dad, you told me to be patient last time, but this can't go on forever!"

Hearing his son say this, Wu Xianlong, who had just sat on the sofa, began to think a little.

"What you said makes sense. I'll call your Uncle Zhao later to see what he means!"

Chen Shuo did not receive Zhao Hui's call, but was called to Su Jianren's office.

He said angrily, "Xiao Chen, how can you say good things about me? Can't you see that this is a trap set by Lao Guan?"

"You are the vice president now, but you are still so immature. If this is the case, how can I trust you to hand over the corporate department to you in the future?"

"Su Xing, I just can't stand this Wu family father and son. Their appetite is getting bigger and bigger. They are treating us like ATMs!"

"3000 million today, 5000 million tomorrow. Why not just give them the printing press? If they need money, they can just print it themselves, saving this procedure!"

Chen Shuo sat on the sofa and complained. He could guess with his toes that it must be Zhao Hui who called Lao Su. The reason why he didn't come to him directly was because his position was not high enough.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)