Fighting, schoolmaster!

Chapter 711



"Nonsense." Gu canzhao deliberately strained his face.

"I know it's not good to spend so much all at once. Then I..." Lu Xiaolai pinched his clothes and twisted them nervously. "I don't know much about economy and finance, but I'll make a lot of money. I'll make up the big hole, OK?"

"Idiot." Gu canzhao couldn't hold her head tightly and pressed it into her arms.

Lu Xiaolai stayed in his arms, nervous and uneasy.

"Don't be so honest next time, you know?"

"Ah?" Lu Xiaolai raised his head from his arms.

"There's another thing called a loan."

"I know there's a loan, but..."

"When you start a business or run a business, you should borrow money from the bank in the name of the company and pay it back in the company's account after making profits. What's wrong with paying such a large sum of money? "

"Wait! You mean... My money is wasted! " Lu Xiaolai is a fool.

"It's not a white flower. It's really silly."

"Well... How do I know there are so many ways? I just think about the Beijing News..."

"The card I gave you said that brushing casually means brushing casually. I'm angry at such a small thing. Am I so mean?" Gu canzhao's face is straight again.

"No, no, boss Gu is the most generous!" Lu Xiaolai took his arm to compliment him.

"Don't be so reckless next time, remember?"

"Well, remember!"

"In addition, I made a guarantee and applied for a loan for Jiang."

"What's the loan for?"

"The line is long enough. It's time to take in the net."

Gu canzhao hooked his lips deeply and leaned on the sofa.

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Lai's study.

The cigar didn't smoke at all. It was left in the ashtray on the table.

Lai Fu stood in front of the window to make a phone call, and the group's executive director stood not far away.

"I'll trouble you this time! If there is anything that can help in the future, just say it! "

"Of course, I am duty bound to our friendship for decades!"

"Good! When the trouble over here is solved, I will treat you to dinner! "

Lai hung up the phone, the original smile immediately became gloomy.

He sat back in his chair and rekindled a cigar.

"Do you know why I promoted you?"

The chief executive officer replied respectfully, "Mr. Lai is willing to give me this opportunity for development. I will try my best to live up to your expectation."

"I asked you why!" Lai Fu's voice was filled with anger and his tone was a little higher.

"You recognize my value and think that I am useful to the group."

"You migrant workers should weigh your own weight. The most important thing for a man is to have self-knowledge. Some dogs can bite you even if you feed them leftovers. "

The chief executive didn't answer, and his heart was like eating excrement.

To say too much is to flatter, and to eat excrement requires him to say with relish that it's delicious. He really can't say it.

Lai Fu puffed on his cigar and rolled the rest into the ashtray.

"What happened to the group?"

"It's recovered, and all the people are scattered."

"You go to inform several ministers, stabilize those big clients, and hold the shareholders' meeting on Monday."

"OK, Mr. Lai."

The chief executive withdrew from the study and rushed to inform several ministers.

Lai Fu leaned back in his chair, his eyes focused on the unknown point.

Someone's going to screw him.

Such a big Lai Heng group wants to die just because of these negative news. It's just wishful thinking.

It's really a last resort. We must cut off the tail and stop the loss in time.

In order to keep the group, he has made a good psychological preparation for Lai Heng's going down from the stock exchange.