How did I become a god

Chapter 1395 Amount of Funds

Chapter 1395 Amount of Funds

Jing Gao was not interested in the Zhihe Group's business, but was concentrating on playing with the erect and elastic snow bamboo shoots of the fair and elegant beautiful woman kneeling in front of him.

"Lao Liang, I had dinner at Sister Zhang's house at noon. Sister Zhang said that we can find funds. Does the company really only need 10 billion to turn the situation around?" Zhang Jingying held her mobile phone, held up her delicate snow bamboo shoots, and made a call with a blush on her face. Breathing a little short. Mr. Jing's playing skills were very good, and she couldn't stand it.

"Xiao Ying, Zhang Ting's husband died of illness due to depression caused by Jing Gao's blow. How can she get money? Don't believe her nonsense!" Lao Liang said in an irritable tone, smoking a cigarette.

The grievances between Mr. Ren of the Galaxy Group and Jing Gao of the Phoenix Group are known to all businessmen in the capital. In the early years, he thought that his wife's ability to "cling to" Zhang Ting would be helpful to his business, but now it seems that it is useless.

Zhang Jingying's mature and delicate face is as red as a burning cloud. Now it is Jing Gao who is providing (too) money (too) for you. He has this capital. He persisted and asked: "Lao Liang, Sister Zhang may have other funding channels. After all, she has been rich for so many years! Does Zhihe Group need 10 billion?

If so, I will tell Sister Zhang this way. Regardless of whether Sister Zhang can get the funds or not, this is always an opportunity! Don't tell Sister Zhang this number when the time comes. The company still lacks funds, so this opportunity will be wasted. Am I right? ah…"

Lao Liang asked casually: "What's wrong?" He was thinking about the truth of this statement in his mind. Now in this situation, he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse.

"No, it's nothing!" Zhang Jingying replied in a panic. Mr. Jing asked her to stand up, took off her peacock green suspender skirt, lowered his head and sucked her snow bamboo shoots, which made her tremble all over and she couldn't help moaning.

She couldn't help but hold Jing Gao's head with her left hand and press the snow bamboo shoots tightly against his face. The hot breath fell on her front, causing her beautiful legs to weaken and squeeze together tightly.

With a figure of 1.7 meters and high heels, she looks tall, slim and graceful, with excellent proportions. The skin all over her body is as white as snow and dazzlingly beautiful. It truly has the effect of covering up all ugliness. So beautiful! She tilted her head back, and her long flowing hair fell down.

Lao Liang was worried and didn't care. He said in a low voice: "Xiaoying, the current situation of Zhihe Group is very complicated. I said on the group's board of directors that finding 10 billion funds can solve the problem. This is encouraging. I'm afraid the real situation is cannot!

In this way, you tell Zhang Ting that 12 billion is needed. With this liquidity, I should be able to get through the difficulties if I think of ways to do it. Uh..., Xiaoying, how sure are you? "

He was worried that the opening was a little too wide. Originally, with 10 billion, there might be hope of getting to million in funds, but if the amount he mentioned exceeds Rhubarb, isn't that nonsense?

Zhang Jingying looked at the man who unscrupulously took off the last of her white briefs, her face turned red with embarrassment, but she had to look at him for advice.

However, then she bit her lip tightly, stared at Jing Gao with her big and slender eyes, looking like a young woman who dared to be angry but dare not speak, and gently shook her Qiaotun in cooperation, and there was an unspeakable feeling in that moment. Charming style.

Seeing him smiling evilly and nodding to her, she delayed for a few seconds to realize what it meant, and said in a trembling voice: "Old Liang, I'm sure!"

Lao Liang said excitedly: "Xiaoying, tell Zhang Ting that you want 15 billion."

"Ah..." Zhang Jingying was dumbfounded. Is there such an operation? Wouldn't that be too greedy?

Lao Liang said to himself: "Ah what? If you ask for a high price, you can pay it back on the spot. You are sure to get 12 billion from her, so you can try 15 billion! If she doesn't want to, you can change it. .

Xiaoying, if you can find funds, you will be a great contributor to our old Liang family! As long as you can get through this difficulty, I promise you that I will make you worry-free, happy and peaceful for the rest of your life. Except for casual fun, I have cut off contact with other women..."

Zhang Jingying sighed in her heart, this is Lao Liang! She didn't want to hear his nonsense at all. The real thing is to bring work skills into the family and treat her as an eighteen-year-old girl. She is already thirty-five!

She was willing to come to Sister Zhang's home and pay the price because she wanted to save her life. Her work at Honglu Temple is the foundation of her career. She came back soon after her thoughts were wandering, and saw Jing Gao wiping his fingers on her long, round white legs, giving him an annoyed look, and then knelt down in front of him obediently again, holding the phone and saying, "Okay, then I'll give it a try." "

Lao Liang said: "Xiaoying, your voice sounds wrong! Don't be afraid, I promise you to return to your family in the future..."

Zhang Jingying was speechless. In fact, she couldn't speak now. She didn't hang up the phone. She put the phone next to her and concentrated on dealing with the mighty general.

Jing Gao felt the wonderful feeling of every detail, and took Zhang Jingying's cell phone next to him and hung up, and the chattering voice of Lao Liang disappeared.

This pretty and fair-skinned mature young woman is really sultry and submissive, and she doesn't even hang up the phone. He is actually a bit "honest". Otherwise, he would not take the initiative to hang up Zhang Jingying's phone now.

Although it is a consensual thing, and there is a bit of misunderstanding in it, some dark and evil elements should be briefly touched upon!

The number of thorns is the real number of thorns. If you get too caught up in it and pursue it exclusively, something will happen to you in the future!

There is a saying: when you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you.

Money is the thing that can distort people the most. After he became a powerful man, he was able to get along smoothly until now. The restraint in his heart was a very important factor.

"Xiaoying, my business experience is correct! If you want to save your husband's financial company, it's not just a matter of 10 billion, but also a lot of trouble! Do you have a more trouble-free plan?"

It's not that he doesn't want to pay, he has already enjoyed the service, so he can't just do it for nothing. But this matter is obviously a mess, and it's not just about money.

He would be more willing to directly raise Zhang Jingying, a thirty-five-year-old beautiful young woman with snow-like skin. Not to mention, it’s a plus for her to work at Honglu Temple. To be able to enter such a unit, one must be a high-level intellectual.

"Ah..." Zhang Jingying was stunned for a moment with the ice cream in her hand, and looked at Jing Gao with a pair of big and slender eyes: "Mr. Jing..."

Jing Gao gently stroked her hair and asked her to continue reading, and said: "I can definitely save her, but it's too troublesome! The hole in the financial company is the most troublesome. I heard the phone call just now, and I don't think your husband is either. A fuel-efficient lamp. When was the last time he handed in your homework in your class? "

Zhang Jingying is very smart, and she understood what Jing Gao was talking about after just a moment's thought. She held the general's head and flaunted his power, gently brushed the hair hanging down from his forehead with both hands, and waited until his hands were free before he had the opportunity to answer: "Remember I don’t know. Several years.”

Jing Gao played with her snow bamboo shoots, which were white and slippery, and said, "Look. Are you sure you want to save him?" The wife at home basically didn't use it, so she knew what was going on if she thought about it.

Zhang Jingying said clearly: "Old Liang is ten years older than me, and he has long been unable to do what he wants. I don't blame him..." Seeing Jing Gao's evil smile, she couldn't help curling her lips and said, "Mr. Jing, what do you mean?"

"No matter what happens to Zhihe Group in the end, I can guarantee that you will be fine! As for whether I will take care of you for the rest of your life, I want to verify it. Xiaoying, show me your medical report." Jing Gao had just experienced it with his own hands, this beauty The young woman is suspected of being a coquettish person.

Zhang Jingying: "Ah..." She didn't even know there was such a step. And the physical examination report?

(End of this chapter)