I still love you

Xia shiting looked at Li Yitang. The more he looked, the more curious he was about Li Yitang.

"I see that you have 1.5 billion available funds in your account. You are not a poor killer. To be exact, you are also a rich killer with billions of dollars. "

"But why are you so rich and poor?"

After seeing the funds in Li Yitang's account, he checked his working capital consumption out of curiosity.

What I see is that Li Yitang spends 1000 yuan a month.

The 1000 yuan also includes the money for his meal.

In other words, a thousand yuan a month, utilities, and even meals.

This is not what ordinary people can do. It is very difficult to say.

Listening to his words, Li Yitang had to believe that the child in front of him was indeed extraordinary and not an ordinary person.

Even the funds in his account can be checked clearly.

He lowered his eyes and avoided Xia shiting's sight. Then he continued: "this matter has nothing to do with you. I also hope you don't continue to ask."

With that, he clenched his pocket watch with a picture of his lover in his hand.

"You transferred 2 billion public funds of thunder group, so you're not afraid that Leng Jiting will find you?"

He asked, changing the subject.

Xia shiting shrugged his small shoulder: "my money is transferred from your account. I'll turn the money a few more times later. The money doesn't belong to the public funds of thunder group. The money is washed white, that's my money. "

The little guy's brain is very flexible. He knows how to wash the money white and prevent Leng Jiting from noticing it.

Li Yitang had to give him a thumbs up.

He admired the child from the bottom of his heart.

Then, after the little guy left the apartment, he did.

Find someone to transfer money, transfer it to different accounts of more than a dozen people, and then transfer it out.

After several twists and turns, the process is troublesome, but fortunately it will have an effect.

In the tall building on the other side.

Leng Lingfeng sat at his desk and looked at a young man who was working in front of him.

Men seem to be very busy, but also like deliberately pretending to be very busy. They haven't seen the men around them.

"The young master suddenly came to me this time, which surprised me."

Leng Lingfeng looked at the man and finally paid attention to him. He immediately approached him.

He has been standing here for almost an hour.

No matter what he says, men are busy with themselves and ignore him.

He had no choice but to stand aside and wait for him.

Living like an assistant.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'll come and have a look."

Leng Lingfeng said politely.

The man sat in his office chair and put up his feet: "if you have anything to say, just say it. I'm very busy."

"Well, I've encountered some difficulties recently. I want to borrow some money from you."

Leng Lingfeng said in embarrassment, although Xia chunian didn't support him to do so.

But now he has lost his fame and fortune and nothing.

Therefore, he can only borrow money in the most humble way.

This is the only way.

"Borrow money? The young master of the cool family came to me to borrow money from a small general manager. This... It's not appropriate to say it? "

The man's voice was suddenly raised and shrill.

There is much irony and disdain in the words, "Leng Lingfeng, how powerful your former Feng Group is! Relying on the cold family, one is dominant, arrogant, and doesn't pay attention to everyone. Arrogant people don't give anyone a chance. "

"Why, now the arrogant young master of the cold family, who everyone despises, will come to ask us for money?"

Leng Lingfeng listened to these words, but he didn't have a temper.

No, to be exact, no temper at all.

He was angry, but he couldn't get angry.

He knows that he is not who he used to be, and now he needs money.

"I used to be arrogant, my fault. I'm really bad to anyone and don't give other companies a chance. But I promoted you to the position of general manager. It's my credit, isn't it? "

As soon as the man heard this, he suddenly burst out a series of laughter, which sounded very harsh.

"Young master, it seems that you have really forgotten something. Have you forgotten why you promoted me? "

He sat in his office chair and tapped his fingers on the desk.

"Want to borrow money? OK, then kneel down for me. "

When Leng Lingfeng heard such a request, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him with an incredible look.

"What are you talking about?"

The man exaggerated his hands: "young master, you are here to borrow money from me. If you borrow money, you must have a borrowing attitude, right? Now I'm just asking you to kneel down. Why? There is no sincerity at all? "

He took back his eyes. Then he turned his office chair and returned to the computer instead of looking at lenglingfeng.

"Since you have no sincerity, I'm sorry I can't lend you money."

"You go. I'm busy."

Leng Lingfeng stood still.

The floor in front of him seemed to be turning in circles in his eyes, making people dizzy.

Men have gold under their knees. All men will not kneel easily.

But

Xia group needs money.

Early summer Nian also needs money. He doesn't want to see her working.

And he is now with Nian at the beginning of summer, so we should bear the results together.

Therefore, now he can't ignore the accident of Xia group.

But do you really want to kneel?

"Come and see off."

The man was obviously impatient, which was what he called.

Leng Lingfeng bit his teeth and interrupted him: "wait."

The man seemed to be attracted by his words and turned to him.

"Leng Lingfeng, I'll give you the last three minutes to think and decide. Decide to kneel down or decide to leave. "

"The decision is in your own hands."

Leng Lingfeng clenched his fist, but his heart seemed to have passed a century.

His heart is struggling and struggling with an extremely complicated heart.

The man kept reminding: "there is still one minute."

"Thirty seconds left."

"Ten seconds left."

"It seems that you have made a decision. See off... "

Not until he's finished.

Suddenly, the man standing in front of him suddenly bent his knees slowly.

The knee seemed to tremble constantly in the air, as if it was under great pressure and mental torture.

Then he slowly landed on the ground, and with a "plop", Leng Lingfeng's knees were already heavily kneeling on the ground