"No way! Absolutely impossible! How can the Tang family have the money to return 100 million! "

Zhao Changqing roared at the phone, as if only the voice was loud enough to change the voice of the opposite person.

It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible for Tang Weixiao to repay the 100 million yuan.

Zhao Changqing murmured to himself, and his face was full of panic.

He was shivering all over his body, cold sweat on his forehead fell like beans, his eyes were flustered, and he was full of panic.

"What do you mean?" Su Muyun was also shocked.

No! no no

Absolutely can't let Tang family turn over, can't!

It seems that he can't accept this fact. Su Muyun wants to go to the bank in person. He forgets that he is still in plaster cast and falls to the ground.

"Ah --"

again, he uttered a scream of killing pigs, which almost made him faint.

President Zhao, however, has returned to Yucheng bank quickly.

He didn't believe it. He wanted to go back and have a look.

In the VIP lounge of Yucheng bank, Tang Weixiao is playing happily with his legs crossed, coffee in one hand and mobile phone in the other.

"Stinky boy, where's the stinky kid."

Tang old man did not arrive first, scared Tang micro coffee spilled out.

She jumped up and ran out. "Grandfather, how did you come here?"

Seeing that old Tang was pushed by Zhu Lihua and the housekeeper in a wheelchair, Tang Xiaowei couldn't help crying or laughing.

"Housekeeper, didn't I ask you to tell grandfather to wait for me at home?"

I just got out of hospital, and I ran around.

The housekeeper scratched his head awkwardly and apologized, "young master, I forgot."

I was so excited just now that I forgot what the young master said and only remembered to pay off the loan.

"Stinky boy, you said the payment was paid off? Is it true? " Old Tang was flushed with excitement.

"It's true, grandfather. I've already done the formalities. When president Zhao comes back, he'll be able to take it."

Old Tang cried with joy, "the ancestors bless you, where did you get the money?"

"It's from Lin Shao. It's the handicraft fee from ziqidong."

"It wasn't broken?"

"Lin Shao said that he didn't catch it. It's none of our business."

"Lin Shao is really a good man. I must thank him well in the future."

Cough, if old Tang knew that Xiao Lin was so generous, it was not because he was nice, but because he liked his baby granddaughter. I don't know if he would be grateful.

Old Tang Zhu Lihua and others were so excited that they couldn't sit still.

Zhu Lihua walks up and down in the rest room, while the housekeeper pushes Tang Lao to and fro. Tang Weixiao is speechless.

Can't you just sit here and wait honestly? President Zhao is on his way back.

Look how calm she is, drinking coffee and playing with her mobile phone.

A few minutes later, Zhao Changqing came in in in a hurry, his face flustered.

Instead of looking at Tang Weixiao and others, he went straight to the manager's office and went through all the procedures.

Then the whole man staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Tang micro has followed in, hands around the chest to pick eyebrows, "president Zhao, you this is what expression, and the wall is originally my Tang family."

Now, it's going to make a lot of trouble with this bankrupt appearance. It's hard to say that it's the Zhao family's fault if he and his family put the bank under pressure for a period of time.

Zhao Changqing's heart was as gray as a dead fish, and his eyes were like dead fish.

"President Zhao, let's go back to Tang." She doesn't care about snobs.

Just take the things from the Tang family.

"And He Shibi, I, I I sold it. "

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