Business tycoon's honey wife

Whenever a company faces bankruptcy, 100% of it involves capital problems.

Wen Wan felt that the first sentence Wen Jianliang said to her was nonsense. She smiled coldly, "why don't you just tell me how much Wen's project fund is owed? Hmm? It's serious enough to face bankruptcy?"

"Also, what is the reason for the project payment?"

When Wen Wan spoke, his tone always sounded a little loose, but in fact his attitude was aggressive.

She gave Wen Jianliang no chance to hide or avoid the problem.

Wen Jianliang looked different and was extremely ashamed.

Once upon a time, when he saw Wen Wan, he often had to preach a few words, but at this time, he understood that he was the one who did the wrong thing. He was ashamed of the whole Wen family and didn't have the face to see his daughter.

Wen Jianliang knew that there was no way to hide it at this time. Instead of flinching, he might as well tell the whole story.

He sighed, then slowly opened his mouth and explained the key points of the matter one by one.

At the beginning, in order to avoid the wind, Wen's major could not play with Wen's eight pole industry, so she only understood a general idea of what Wen Jianliang said.

In short, Wen's previous interest in a piece of land, but because he was too anxious to clarify the property right of the land in advance, he hastily signed the contract. As a result, there was a mistake in the property right in the middle, and Wen's took in a full 100 million bank arrears.

Later, in order to keep the land, Wen Jianliang took out the project at hand and all the working capital on the company's book to mortgage, demolished East walls to make up west walls, solved the property right problem of the land, but inevitably owed the project funds of another Wen project

Now it is really a situation of being attacked from both sides.

Because there has been a precedent, the bank has refused to lend to Wen. It has no source of funds and can't afford to pay the arrears of the project. At present, the only way to solve the problem is to sell Wen's shares

There are too many problems linked together. After Wen Wan listened carefully, it took a long time to sort out all the clues into one line.

Also clearly aware of the seriousness of the problem, the two crossed legs that had just been tilted unconsciously stopped.

On the way, Wen Wan was still trembling with anger when she called, but now there was no expression on her face.

"One hundred million?" Wen paused late, with a stagnant tone. "We need one hundred million now, don't we? What's the deadline for the other party to promise you?"

Since stepping into this office, Wen Wan looked at Wen Jianliang for the first time.

But her cold eyes made Wen Jianliang, a seasoned man, unable to look directly, "50... 50 million... It's OK. The working capital in the company's book has filled a big gap. Now the project funds are only owed... The deadline given by the other party is mid July. In fact, we still have time..."

Wen Wan's eyes lit up and he felt incredible. His tone suddenly rose, "50 million? There's still time? Are you sure?"

Wen Jianliang's eyes dodged, and a dying old man appeared on his face for a moment.

Wen Wan looked at him. He really felt angry and hateful.

At this point, Wen Wan didn't intend to preach to him about the mess he made, but he was still so stubborn.

Wen wanteng suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked down at Wen Jianliang. There was no doubt that he was sharp and serious. "The working capital is worth 50 million, isn't that what you mean? So you think another 50 million can solve all the problems?"

"Let me ask you, after the project payment problem is solved, will there be working capital on Wen's book? What does it mean for the enterprise itself that an enterprise's capital is locked up and is heavily in debt? Do you understand?"

"Wen Jianliang, what you do is just equivalent to prolonging the time limit for Wen's death!! children know that we shouldn't tear down east walls to make up for west walls! What's on your mind?!"

Wen Wan was short of breath, his chest fluctuated, and his eyes overflowed with serious red blood.

No wonder a good Wen family will be reduced to the point of being forced to death by a hundred million. Wen Jianliang really has no business mind!

If Wen narrowly escaped this time, what will happen in the future? How many later can you guarantee?

Wen Wan's tone was aggressive, but every sentence was poked in the key place. In fact, Wen Jianliang didn't understand what Wen Wan said.

Just in front of his daughter, he doesn't have this face.

Wen Jianliang burst out a cold sweat on his forehead and his face was very ugly. He no longer had the serious and fierce style of the past.

He vomited a little unstable and was still struggling to think of reasons for himself, "the land I ate will certainly create considerable profits for the company... Wen's will not be at a dead end..."

Wen Wan suddenly seemed to be splashed with cold water from head to foot. She hurriedly interrupted, "I'm not interested in painting cakes to satisfy my hunger. I'll ask you again at last. How much does Wen need?"

"You are eager for quick success and instant benefit in the land. You haven't even figured out the property right. I don't want to say more. I'll only ask you for the last time. How much money do you need? This time, how much you say is how much. After that, if there are any more problems, you'll take care of yourself."

Wen Jianliang's face moved and seemed stunned. "Later... You have a way? What do you have? Do you want to find the Fu family?"

As he spoke, his voice trembled, "Dad is a disgrace to you..."

Wen Wan was unmoved. "Don't worry about what I can do. Just answer my question."

Wen Jianliang lowered his eyes and his expression was astringent. When he spoke again, he said slowly, "70 million, the remaining 20 million is enough to fill the working capital."

"OK." Wen Wan looked directly at him, "I said, this is your last and only chance. I will try to save Wen this time, but if, because of you, Wen gets into irreparable trouble again, I won't answer a hundred calls, and I'll take you as my father!"

Wen Jianliang also got up from the sofa with a deep voice. "Late?!" his expression was unbelievable, as if he didn't believe he would hear such words from Wen Wan.

Wen Wan looked directly into his eyes. At this time, his heart became more and more desolate.

Facing this person who is close to her by blood, she suddenly felt powerless than ever before. When she spoke again, her voice was mixed with a little hoarseness, "Wen Jianliang, I have one last question, I want to ask you..."

Her voice was light and powerful. "After all these years, have you ever felt sorry for my mother from the bottom of your heart?"

Wen Jianliang shivered fiercely, as if he had suddenly borne the unbearable weight of life.

After a while, he nodded slowly, "for so many years, I spend all the time in regret and debt..."

Wen Wan smiled all the time? Regret? Owe?

She nodded, "OK, I see. Before the middle of July, right? Then wait for me..."

With that, Wen Wan picked up his handbag and turned away from the office.

"Late?!"

Behind him came Wen Jianliang's unstable voice.

But Wen didn't stop for a moment. He took the elevator downstairs and left Wen's house.