The Pentium Era - South to North

Song Chunming thought for a while and dialed the number from yesterday. A clear female voice rang: "Hello, Hangzhou Zhonghui Financial Development Co., Ltd."

"Hello, please help me..." Song Chunming said after thinking about it, "Please help me pick up your boss."

"Okay, which boss are you looking for?"

Song Chunming looked at yesterday's formation and felt that the white shirt should be the biggest boss of their company, so he said on the phone: "Big boss, your biggest boss."

"Mr. Qin, right?"

The mahjong-faced one’s surname is Fang, and the baby-faced one’s surname is Huang. The one surnamed Qin must be in white shirt. Song Chunming quickly said: “Yes, that’s your Mr. Qin.”

"Okay, wait a moment."

After the phone beeped a few times, the next ringing sound was indeed the voice in a white shirt: "Hello, who are you?"

"President Qin, I am Song Chunming."

"Oh, hello, Mr. Song. Is there anything else you can do?"

"No, Mr. Qin, I called just to thank you. Thank you for helping me unblock the sales department."

"Mr. Song, sell your house well. You don't need to make this call. Thank you. Not to mention, we are not here to help you, but to set rules."

"Establish rules?"

"Yes, the sales department is not your sales department now, it is also our source of income. Think about it, if the construction company finds any excuse and closes the door every three days, how can we guarantee our income? It must be Let him know who is in charge of what happens on the construction site. Well, that's it. Goodbye, Mr. Song."

The white shirt said and hung up the phone.

Song Chunming sat there and thought about it. What Mr. Qin said was really right. This sales department now belongs to more than just himself. The houses sold and the rent recovered must be guaranteed to Mr. Qin every month. their interest.

I am now a farmer. What I grow on the ground must first be paid in full to the public ration, and what is left over is my own ration.

Song Chunming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Song Chunming's big brother rang, and he picked up. It was the office director. The director asked, Mr. Song, where are you?

"I'm in the sales department, what's wrong?" Song Chunming asked.

The director lowered his voice and said to Song Chunming: "You'd better come back quickly. The bank's people are here. If you don't come back, something will happen."

Song Chunming said, OK, I'll be right back.

The director said yes, then I will find a way to hold them back. They just saw that you were not here and were ready to leave.

Putting down the phone, Song Chunming scolded, "Fuck you, what will happen to the bank? Who are you scaring?" Just leave when you leave, and you will be quiet after you leave. This director is so damn troublesome.

However, he still decided to go back.

Song Chunming walked outside the sales department and saw Boss Xiong and the others had also cleaned up and were about to evacuate. Seeing Song Chunming coming out, Boss Xiong snorted and cursed:

"Song, don't be proud. You are getting into trouble. If you get involved with them, you are dead. I have seen these people too many times. No one who has anything to do with them will end well."

Song Chunming felt a chill in his heart. He remembered the scene of Mahjong leaving the place in front of him, staring straight ahead. He knew that he was walking towards them, but without even looking at him, he immediately started the car and left.

Song Chunming understood in his heart that when people came to teach Boss Xiong a lesson, they were not trying to scare the monkeys. Boss Xiong hadn't owed them any money yet, so he was so frightened that if he didn't repay the money by then, "It's easy to borrow our money. If you haven't paid it back yet, your life will be worse than death." Song Chunming remembered what Mahjong Face said yesterday.

Song Chunming returned to the company and found that there were three people from the bank, one was the vice president, one was the head of the credit department, and the other was a loan officer.

After everyone shook hands and sat down, before Song Chunming could speak, the head of the credit department said:

"Mr. Song, your loan interest payment last month was delayed for more than ten days, and this month it has been delayed for almost twenty days. Our loan officers have been urging you every day to no avail. What's going on?"

Song Chunming smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not that the general situation is bad and the house is difficult to sell, so the company has some financial difficulties."

"We understand the financial difficulties. Nowadays, many enterprises have financial difficulties." The section chief said, "But no matter how difficult it is for funds, you can't default on the loan interest. You don't understand this? What will happen to you if you do this? Credit history will be affected.”

The section chief didn't say that his credit record was good. Once he said that, Song Chunming became very angry. If it weren't for you, I would have repaid this money and loaned out the other one. If I had Two million more, with a little bit of punishment, would not be where we are today, let alone borrowing money from usury.

Now you come here to tell me about your fucking credit record. Who are you scaring? I can’t get a loan from the bank anyway. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, so will you be afraid of another bad record from you?

Thinking like this, Song Chunming looked at them and smiled without saying anything. The vice president looked at him and frowned. The vice president said:

"Mr. Song may not realize the seriousness of this matter. He thinks that he just defaults on the loan interest. If he owes it, he owes it. He may also think, anyway, I already owed it once last month and the record is no longer good. Mr. Song, do you want to break the jar?"

"No, no, President, I definitely don't mean that." Song Chunming said quickly, a voice in his heart sneered, I just broke the pot.

"Mr. Song, we are here today, and it is the last time we are here. Anyway, we are all old acquaintances, so let me explain. Originally, we didn't even come here," the vice president said.

"Okay, President, tell me."

"Based on the current situation of your company, according to our bank's practice, it can be classified as a high-risk enterprise. It is not a matter of collecting interest, but it can directly collect the loan in advance. Moreover, I know that Mr. Song is here to ask you to repay the loan now. You It will definitely not come out yet, there is no other way, we will definitely hand it over to the legal department of the branch, and the legal department of the branch will take action immediately and sue your company."

The vice president paused and continued:

"If that happens, all your company's accounts will definitely be sealed. We will ask for litigation preservation in the sales department, construction site and office, and the court will post announcements. Think about it, the court announcements are posted on the doors of these places. , can your house still be sold? Even if it is sold, the customer has paid the money, and you can’t move a penny."

"Unless there are such stupid customers who dare to buy after seeing the court announcement." The credit section chief added, "And again, all purchases are made in cash."

Their words made Song Chunming sweat all over his body.

The vice president continued: "President Song, we are not saying these things to scare you, we just want to remind you that we can do this and we must do it. If we don't do it and delay it, we will be derelict in our duties. I hope Song We can always understand that we have to do it as a last resort.”

Song Chunming said quickly: "No, no, President, we are all friends. I don't think you will put me to death like this."

The vice president said angrily: "If you don't do this, Mr. Song, we will just kill ourselves. It's true that we are friends, but friends have their limits."

"I'll think of a way, President, I'll think of a way right away."

Song Chunming can't say that he still has 100,000 in his account, otherwise people will think, damn you, you didn't pay the money even though you had the money. What do you mean, you just want to rely on the interest, right? The man was still angry, so Song Chunming could only say:

"Well, let me think of a way to pay the interest today, okay? I promise to pay it today. President, please help me."

The vice president and the section chief looked at each other and stood up. The vice president said, "Okay, let's leave first and give you half a day. I hope you, Mr. Song, will keep your word."

"It's true. By the way, it's already dinner time. Why don't we go for a walk? Let's have dinner together." Song Chunming said quickly.

The vice president smiled and said: "President Song, do you think we still dare to eat from you now?"

The section chief and the loan officer both laughed and shook their heads. Song Chunming smiled awkwardly.

After sending the three people from the bank to the elevator, Song Chunming came back and hurried to the financial room and asked the financial officer, how much is the bank interest?

"Ninety-one thousand and five," the finance officer said.

"Hurry up and hand it over, otherwise something will happen."

"Just use that one hundred thousand?"

"Otherwise?" Song Chunming asked, "Can you help me generate other money?"

The finance manager smiled and said: "I don't have the ability or the function to let your wife give birth."

Song Chunming shook his head and did not answer the question. How could he think about joking now?

Song Chunming was about to leave the finance room when the office director came in and said to Song Chunming, "Just now, the boss Xiong from the construction site called."

"What kind of trouble is this bastard going to do again?" Song Chunming asked.

"He said, let us immediately pay the electricity bill owed by the sales department for half a year, otherwise he will start cutting off the power tomorrow." The director said.

Their sales department's electricity is pulled from the construction site. There is a main meter from the city power grid to the construction site. They also installed a sub-meter. The monthly electricity bill should be handed over to the construction company first and then The construction company is responsible for paying the electricity bills listed on the general meter, but Song Chunming and his sales department have not paid a penny of the electricity bill.

When Song Chunming still had money, because everyone was friends and still had a cooperative relationship, it wasn't that they didn't pay, but that regardless of Song Chunming or Boss Xiong, they simply forgot about the electricity bill.

Later, Boss Xiong asked Song Chunming for the project money, which was the bulk of the money. The electricity bill was not a big deal, so he didn't mention it.

Now, everyone is at odds with each other. Boss Xiong must want to take revenge on Song Chunming, but Song Chunming no longer owes him money, and he has no intention of taking any action.

After Song Chunming left, Boss Xiong saw two huge air-conditioning units in the sales department, blowing hot air. He remembered, this damn electricity is mine, so you can play with it again. Song Chunming.

Asking for the electricity bill is a matter of course, and no one can get in the way.

The cool breeze in the sales department comes at a cost.

Song Chunming knew that with the current tense relationship between the two parties, this matter could not be avoided. He told the finance officer, "Pay it forward, pay it forward."

"Once this is paid, there will be no money left in the account." The finance manager said.

"I'll pay even if I don't have any money." After Song Chunming finished speaking, he walked out.

Song Chunming sat down in his office. He felt that he was like a sieve with a large mesh. The 7.6 million yuan was only kept on him for one night. Today, it all leaked out, and he felt relieved. At night, everything that follows is filled with sadness.

He really regrets now that he only bought a game console for his son yesterday and did not buy the bag for his wife that she has always wanted. No matter what, today, he will still become a pauper and he will still be worried, at least You should also make your wife and son happy for a while.

Song Chunming even regretted not taking the money to run away with his wife and son yesterday. Today, he no longer has the ability to run away.

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