The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Jiang Jingchen frowned, "Why is there two million missing?" It was agreed at the time that Gu Weiman would invest 10 million and each of them would hold 50% of the shares, but only 8 million was deposited into the company's account. Gu Weimian coughed lightly and was about to speak when Zhao Xiaobai beside him suddenly slammed the table and stood up, "Boss, I'll give you the two million!" As he said this, he glanced at Jiang Jingchen with a reproachful look. If you give these parts to them, they...
Gu Weimian handed the two CDs to the two of them and continued, "First, you should understand that there are general directions and requirements for improving the production line, but how to improve it still requires me to go to the factory to take a further look.
The two of them took it easily.
Without saying much, they put their things away.
Gu Weimian added, "I have asked someone to transfer the funds to the company's public account at the bank. You can confirm it when the time comes."
There is no mobile banking payment at present, and transfers can only be made through bank transfers or bank counters.
As they were talking, the screens of both their phones lit up one after the other.
The two of them each glanced at their phones.
Zhao Xiaobai raised his head and smiled, "We're here.
Jiang Jingchen frowned, "Why is there two million missing?"
It was agreed at the time that Gu Weiman would invest 10 million and each of them would hold 50% of the shares, but only 8 million was deposited into the company's account.
Gu Weimian coughed lightly and was about to speak when Zhao Xiaobai beside him suddenly slammed the table and stood up, "Boss, I'll give you the two million!"
As he said this, he glanced at Jiang Jingchen with a reproachful look.
If the boss doesn't have enough money, the younger brothers can just help him out privately. It would be embarrassing for the boss if they tell him about it.
Jiang Jingchen: “…”
He found that Zhao Xiaobai had learned his lesson and was even more shameless than him.
Before he could react, Zhao Xiaobai said, "Actually, I don't need to use the 10 million here in a hurry. I'll transfer it to you from my private account later, and you can use it first."
Jiang Jingchen: “…”
He had a mouthful of blood stuck in his chest, unable to go up or down. He finally experienced what it meant to teach a disciple and starve himself to death.
Zhao Xiaobai is so cruel!
He is a bit sinister.
In comparison, Chen Zimo and Zhao Xiaobai are about the same age, but Chen Zimo, the naive and innocent boy, is much cuter.
As Zhao Xiaobai spoke, he glanced calmly at Huo Yan, who had been silent since he entered the room.
In terms of money, he is the prince of the Zhao family, and Huo Yan can only be regarded as an abandoned child of the Huo family.
In terms of appearance, he is unanimously regarded as the most handsome man in the world by all the women in his family, including his mother, aunt, elder sister and younger sister!
In terms of physical strength... Zhao Xiaobai glanced at Huo Yan's lower body. There was no comparison at all!
No matter how you look at it, Gu Weimian should choose him instead of Huo Yan!
There was a flash of contempt and ridicule in Zhao Xiaobai's eyes.
Huo Yan looked at him coldly, as if he didn't notice Zhao Xiaobai's provocation. He whispered to Gu Weimian, "You invested so much money in them?"
The man's tone was calm, but it revealed a hint of disdain for the abilities of the two of them.
Zhao Xiaobai clenched his fists in anger, but then suppressed his anger tightly. He looked in the direction of Gu Weimian and locked his eyes on Gu Weimian's face.
Gu Weimian was unusually patient and said to the man beside him, "They are trustworthy. If you give these parts to them, they will help you make smartphones faster."
She smiled and said, "Only when the smartphone project is successful can you have enough start-up capital."
If you can make a smartphone, you will have more than just the start-up capital.
The funds raised from this project might be enough to push Huo Yan to the throne of the richest man in China.
Huo Yan chuckled, his eyes full of doting and tenderness, "Well, I'll do as you say."
He glanced at Zhao Xiaobai with indifferent eyes, said nothing more, and lowered his head to drink tea.
But this blow just now was already enough of a blow to Zhao Xiaobai.