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Chapter 778 Gossiping and fooling(1/2)

Zhao Liang always felt very uncomfortable every time he came to see Zhang Fugui.

This discomfort may have originated from the fact that his son was arrested and sent to the detention center because of Zhang Fugui.

It can be said that from the moment his son was arrested, Zhao Liang didn't have much time to wait any longer.

At next month's shareholders' meeting, his position will definitely be impeached. By then all the accounts will be revealed, and all the shady things will be revealed to the world.

So Zhao Liang is very anxious. He must transfer all his assets as soon as possible.

The authorities have noticed him. Although there is no conclusive evidence, he can feel that danger is approaching him.

All the big shots who used to play golf together refused to answer his calls.

You know, when these big shots first solicited sponsorship, they were very enthusiastic about themselves.

If they hadn't heard the news, could they avoid themselves like the god of plague?

Even the dealers, who were humble and inhumane in front of me, had the courage to ask for the final payment from me.

Final payment?

It's really ridiculous. If I give them the balance, what will I do?

Do you want me to drink from the northwest wind?

Zhao Liang felt a little ridiculous when he thought of this.

How much money have these dealers made from their business? Why don’t they know how to be grateful?

A burst of nameless irritability once again invaded Zhao Liang's heart.

He looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly felt that his life seemed to be getting more and more tired as he lived.

I still remember when I was grazing cattle in the countryside, it was really carefree.

Even if you can only eat one steamed bun a day, you won't gain much in a year, but you will sleep sweetly every night.

Later, through hard work, I finally walked out of the mountains and saw the outside world.

Zhao Liang still remembered that when he went to college in the capital, a ten-hour journey away, he took the eggs and steamed buns sent by the villagers, as if he was carrying hope towards a better future.

I was the first college student in my village after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and I went to the capital where no one knew where it was.

That was a topic that the whole village talked about that year and even in the decades that followed.

I still remember that before leaving the mountains, the old village chief secretly gave Zhao Liang ten dollars, which was the old village chief's savings. In the countryside at that time, it could be regarded as a huge sum of money.

The old village chief told Zhao Liang in an almost pleading tone, saying that half of the ten yuan was for Zhao Liang to keep for emergencies, and the other half was for Zhao Liang to buy some snacks and incense, and then he would go to Tiananmen Square in the capital to visit someone on behalf of the old village chief.

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People at that time had faith, even though they had been dead for several years.

Zhao Liang has always kept that ten-dollar bill in his safe.

Although he later made a lot of money, the ten-dollar ticket was what Zhao Liang considered the most important.

The funny thing is that when I left this time, it seemed that I only needed to take away the ten-dollar bill without expending any effort.

If we go back another 20 years, perhaps Zhao Liang would have left long ago.

Even though he was penniless, Zhao Liang could be sure that he would never starve to death based on his own abilities.

It's a pity that as Jianghu gets older, he becomes less courageous. Zhao Liang is no longer the Zhao Liang he used to be. He is now a rich man.

So now he just wants to take all the money away as much as possible.

After Zhao Liang waited for nearly half an hour, Zhang Fugui walked into the private room.

"Boss Zhao, you're here so early?" Zhang Fugui arrived late, but he didn't have the slightest bit of self-consciousness.

"Dean Zhang, you said there was something wrong with that... that one billion yuan. You made it unclear on the phone. Why don't you make it clear now?" The person who spoke was Zhao Liang's secretary, surnamed Lin.

Zhao Liang trained it with his own hands.

Zhang Fugui pouted at Secretary Lin, then put his hand into his pocket, took out the bank card Feng Changxia gave him, and placed it on the rotating disk on the table.

Then the bank card was slowly delivered to Zhao Liang on the rotating disk.

Zhao Liang looked at Zhang Fugui in confusion, and at the same time pressed the rotating disk with his hand, Zhao Liang fixed the bank card in front of him.

"Dean Zhang, what do you mean?" Zhao Liang asked calmly.

"When I tell you that the money is gone, I am speaking in a hurry. To be precise, the money that is not very clean is gone, but this bank card is all clean." Zhang

Fugui replied with a relaxed expression.

"What?" Zhao Liang didn't expect that in just two days, Zhang Fugui would be able to transfer nearly one billion in funds.

"Don't believe it? Then I have no choice. I gave you the bank card, and the password is the first 6 digits of the card number... Well, to be honest, this is my first time in this industry, so I don't know how to prove it. You must be so old

My boss, there should be a way to prove whether I am telling the truth or a lie." After Zhang Fugui finished speaking, he poured himself a cup of tea.

After taking two sips of tea, Zhang Fugui seemed to suddenly remember something. He said with a guilty look on his face: "Oh, look, I'm rude, aren't you? Boss Zhao has been here for so long and I haven't entertained you properly. I'll do it right away."

Go order some food... Boss Zhao, don't be polite to me. Whoever we are, you are my God of Wealth... So I will give you a 99% discount on this table of food. From now on, as long as you reward me, come to 4Hai

Restaurant, excluding drinks, 1 is 99% off!”

Zhang Fugui spoke very grandly. After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhao Liang to speak, he walked out of the room and called the waiter.

Zhang Fugui's voice could be heard from the crack in the door: "Let's get the most expensive imperial set meal... whatever is more expensive, not the best, just the most expensive!"

Zhao Liang and Secretary Lin looked at each other in the private room.

At this time, Zhao Liang felt that if there was really a huge amount of cash in this card, let alone the 99% off, even if the meal cost doubled, he would be able to accept it.

At Zhao Liang's signal, Secretary Lin picked up the bank card, then took out a thin and light notebook from his briefcase, then first opened a program on his mobile phone, and finally connected the mobile phone and the notebook.

About 34 minutes later, Secretary Lin took out a small object similar to a credit card machine from somewhere. He carefully observed the bank card twice and confirmed that there were no flaws before he safely inserted the bank card into the credit card machine.

After finishing this, Secretary Lin typed on the keyboard for a while. About 56 minutes later, Secretary Lin said to Zhao Liang with a happy face: "Chairman, the account address is in the Cayman Islands, and there are 640 million in the account."

Balance."

Zhao Liang's suspicion slowly turned into surprise. This efficiency was actually many times faster than George's.

At this time, Zhang Fugui happened to come back. When he saw the computer on the table and the bank card inserted in a machine, he said nonchalantly: "How was it? Boss Zhao, are you satisfied?"

"The number...is something wrong? Why is it less than 50 million yuan as agreed in advance?" Zhao Liang remembered that if he followed the price he later negotiated with Zhang Fugui, the handling fee of one billion yuan should be 300 million yuan, then

The amount I got should be 700 million.

Zhang Fugui thought to himself: Where can I find so much money for you? This amount was obtained with all the hard work of Team Leader Feng.

"1 cent for the price, 1 cent for the goods. If Boss Zhao finds it unacceptable, give me one month and I will transfer the money intact back to your domestic account..." Zhang Fugui followed the advance plan.

A good excuse, said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

"No...you get what you pay for...that's the truth." There is no reason for a cooked duck to fly again. Zhao Liang quickly stopped what Zhang Fugui wanted to say.

"Chairman, this account seems to be locked, and the lock time is 217 days." Secretary Lin noticed something strange about the account and reminded Zhao Liang.

"This? Dean Zhang? What do you mean?" Zhao Liang heard the secretary's reminder and turned to look at Zhang Fugui, apparently asking for an explanation.

"The account is locked by me. The only way to unlock it is to wait, but there is one point. No one can take away the funds except the cardholder. I gave the bank card to you, so I will not

There is no possibility that I intend to swallow this money." Zhang Fugui did not expect that the secretary named Lin would find the unusual features of the accounts at the first time, so he pretended to be indifferent and deliberately used a slow tone.

explained.

"Then why are you doing this?" Zhao Liang stared at Zhang Fugui closely.

"Everyone is looking for money. You are worried that I am not careful enough. I am also worried that you are not careful enough. The people behind me said that the money will be frozen for one month so that Boss Zhao can keep a low profile during this month."

, some people think that after taking the money out, they think that the sea is wide enough for fish to jump, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. In fact, those who drown are all swimmers. If they take the initiative to come back and surrender within two years of going out, when the time comes

The entire line was affected, so we set a time of 1 month. You must have gone out by this time, and we also have enough time to wipe away our traces. Everyone is seeking money, so we must not

"Accidentally." Zhang Fugui felt like an actor at this moment. Although he didn't know what he was talking about, he acted out his "lines" with a deep voice.

"A presumptuous question...this big shot..." Zhao Liang hesitated for a moment and decided to find out more.

"My surname is He! If we ask any more questions, we may not be able to do business." Zhang Fugui planned to carry out the pretense to the end, but Zhao Liang is a cheap guy and was fooled by this trick.

Zhao Liang finally felt a lot more at ease when he heard Zhang Fugui speak.

Those who can transfer hundreds of millions of property in an instant. Currently, there are only a few scattered in China who have this ability. Among them, there happens to be a man named He, who happens to have a close relationship with Zhang Fugui.

After hearing Zhang Fugui's personal admission, Zhao Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I won't hide it from you anymore. We don't have any outsiders, so we might as well speak openly. Boss Zhao has witnessed my ability with his own eyes. Although the fee is expensive, the service is good. It's all about cleanliness and speed, so..."

I heard that Boss Zhao still has some funds planned..." Zhang Fugui stopped talking halfway through his words and just looked at Zhao Liang as if he knew everything.

This sentence was said into Zhao Liang's heart.

What I need now is speed, but do I really want to hand over all the remaining money to Zhang Fugui?

"This... Over there with George and Xiaotian's only son..." Zhao Liang said very worriedly.

"The two of them? The two of them are fighting in the nest now... Boss Zhao, I advise you to think about it carefully. I know you are in a hurry, so I offer such a price. You can think of me as robbing you, or think of me as useless."

It doesn’t matter whether you are a traitor or not, but I can provide you with the best service. Of course, you can also wait until George and the others are separated before making a decision. "Under Cao Cao’s training, Zhang Fugui has almost become an old fisherman.
To be continued...
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