v3 Chapter 187： showbiz

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187、Showbiz

The two came to the door of Li Quanhe's office and walked into the office under the leadership of the secretary.

"Miss Han, Miss Li, what's the matter?" Li Quanhe lowered his head and picked up a contract on the table, without even looking at the two of them.

"President Li, I have thought about the contract. I am willing to accept your conditions." Li Yingai said first.

Han Jiaren nodded and said, "President Li, I also agree with your request."

"Hehe, I think the two of you have made a mistake." Li Quanhe raised his head and said with a smile.

The two looked at each other with a strange meaning.

Li Quanhe said slowly: "I'm very sorry that the contract you two gave you before has been cancelled, and now it's a new contract."

Then he picked up a document and threw it on the table and continued: "Now the price I can give you two is $150,000 for the signing fee, and the contract is signed every 10 years."

"President Li? Didn't you say 200,000 before?" Li Yingai said with an extremely ugly face.

Han Jiaren also held back her anger and said, "President Li, you are too much to raise your price."

"Sorry you two, it's you who want to join our WF now, not we invite you two to join. Of course, you two can also compare the conditions of other companies, we won't send you far." Li Quanhe said disdainfully.

After the tangled expressions of the two women, Li Quanhe took out a room card and put it on the table, raised his brows and said, "This is our boss's room card."

"What do you mean?" The two women glared at Li Quanhe at the same time.

Li Quanhe said with contempt, "The two of you should be clear about what I mean. If the boss is satisfied, it is not impossible for the two to restore the previous contract."

"You bastard, don't think about it." Han Jiaren left without waiting for Li Quanhe to leave the contract, and Li Yingai walked out of the office with a gloomy expression on her face.

Looking at the two who left, Li Quanhe laughed disdainfully: "Haha, continue to pretend to be arrogant."

"Representative Cui come in."

Following Li Quanhe's voice, a man with glasses appeared in the office, it was Cui Zhenyi from before.

"Have you seen what happened just now?" Li Quanhe asked casually.

"Yes Boss." Cui Zhenyi wondered, he didn't know what medicine was sold in the Boss' gourd.

Li Quanhe raised his mouth slightly and said, "Representative Cui, do you know what confidant means?"

"This, please teach me more about this."

Li Quanhe was very satisfied with Cui Zhenyi's attitude, and reminded: "The so-called confidant is to do something for the boss to make the boss happy, you understand."

"Happy thing?" Cui Zhenyi muttered thoughtfully, thinking of what the boss said to the two girls just now, Cui Zhenyi's eyes lit up and he understood.

"Very good, the country of Bangzi is very big, and I can't manage it alone, do you understand?" Seeing Cui Zhenyi's expression, Li Quanhe knew what he said, he already understood.

Cui Zhenyi's face was overjoyed. He understood that Li Quanhe was cultivating him, so he took the initiative to take the room card and bowed, "Don't worry, boss, I will handle the rest."

"Very good Representative Cui, you have great potential. From now on, the position of vice president of Bangziguo Company will be yours." Li Quanhe laughed loudly.

"Thank you boss for your cultivation." Cui Zhenyi smiled happily.

After leaving the office, he was very excited, and he never thought that Cui Zhenyi would entrust him to do this kind of thing. Although it doesn't sound good to say it, the position of the vice president of WF is really tempting.

And this situation is also very common in the country of sticks. The key is that this is the easiest opportunity to distance yourself from the boss. How many opportunities do you have in your life?

Cui Zhenyi intends to seize this opportunity well. When he returned to the office, he looked at a large number of contracts waiting to be signed on the table and the room card in his hand, and the smile on his face deepened.

It is said that after Han Jia and Li Ying Ae went out, the haze on their faces became thicker. They did not expect that Li Quanhe would make such an excessive request.

They were married people, and they felt they were humiliating Li Quanhe's words. So the two of them slammed the door and left.

But after they came out, they were confused again. Now, almost no company except WF Performance Company can accept them, but thinking of what Li Quanhe said, they became angry again.

After the two said goodbye with a sigh, they could only hope that the husband would have helped the matter settle after they went back.

This backfired. When Han Jiaren returned home, she found her husband's face gloomy and scary. Before she could say anything, there was a knock on the door.

After Han Jiaren opened the door suspiciously, she found that it turned out to be someone from the bank.

The leader bowed first and said hello, then said formally: "Mr. Yan Zhengxun, Han Jiaren girl, we belong to Dabang Bank. Since your loan has not been repaid in time, we hereby officially inform you that this house will be closed. Officially seized by our Big Stick Bank after three days."

Han Jiaren never imagined that such a thing would happen at this time. Yan Zhengxun angrily smashed the ashtray on the table aside and angrily said, "Go away, you all go away for me."

The staff has dealt with too many such things in this period of time, so it is not surprising to say: "You have 3 days to move out of this place. After 3 days, we will invite the court to seal up this place."

After speaking, the staff left, and they were busy going to the next house. During this period of time, they don't know how many artists and bosses' houses have been seized, and they have seen too many cases of mad at the owner.

After Han Jiaren closed the door like a puppet, she sat unsteadily on the ground. Yan Zhengxun didn't pay attention to his dull-eyed wife, and just sat on the sofa smoking one cigarette after another.

When Li Ying Ae on the other end came home, she found that a group of people were putting seals on her door. Quickly stepped forward to ask what was going on.

"Girl Li Ying'ai, your husband Zheng Yong took a loan of US$300,000 for this house at our Dabang Bank and it has now expired. We are now sealing up this house in accordance with the law."

"What? He took a loan?" Li Yingai said in disbelief.

The staff member may be a fan of Li Ying Ai, so she reminded: "Ms. Li, your husband not only loaned 8 million US dollars from Dabang Bank, but also 5 million US dollars from Rockfield Bank. Now your husband and you All property under his name has been temporarily frozen."

Hearing this bad news, Li Ying's lover is going to be stupid.

The leading bank staff member may be her die-hard fan, and said unbearably: "Ms. Li, here I apply to give you a few more days to turn around, and we will officially seal it down in three days."

"Thank you." Li Ying'ai replied dully.

The leading staff sighed and left first with his subordinates. During this period of time, after many artists' loans were overdue, there were many news that various houses and vehicles were auctioned off to pay off their debts, and he had no choice.

After opening the door, Li Ying Ai sat on the sofa and looked at everything in the house with a complicated expression. After three days, she would lose everything here.

In the financial crisis, there is no sympathy at all. Now everyone is working hard to survive, so no one will sympathize with their experience.

Even the staff of the bank are the same, they must be careful at all times, otherwise they will not have a better life after being laid off.

Suddenly Li Ying Ai picked up the phone and was about to call her husband Zheng Yong, but the beeping call kept showing that the line was busy.

At this moment, Zheng Yong's people are all stupid. Like Han Caiying's husband, he belongs to the group of people who fry gold to save themselves. At this moment, their funds have been completely tied up.

The difference is that Cui Dong has already sold out 3 times, and Zheng Yong has only sold out once. However, even if the consequences of a liquidation of the position were brought, he could not bear it.

Speaking of which, they are still a word "greedy" gold futures are closely related to the US dollar, and almost everyone's eyes are attracted to the "high" gold.

Driven by the greed and desire of this group of people, many people started to go long in gold with high leverage, but what they didn't know was that what was waiting for them was the sickle of financial crocodiles.

The international big crocodiles first went long, swept away all the small shorts, and then began to go short at high prices themselves. Such time and again the leeks of the reaper of the country of the cobs.

People in Bangzi Kingdom know that investing money in is a bottomless pit, but they are trapped because of the funds they borrowed before. When there is no other way, they can only continue to invest in increasing their holdings.

However, the more investment, the more severe the sequelae brought by the liquidation. In addition, recently, in addition to the US knife, other people in the Bangzi country no longer want to see Bangyuan, so they have to borrow the US knife from the bank or the society at high interest to cover their positions.

The result is obvious, they are saddled with huge debts.

In other countries, it may not be as bad as Neon Bangzi Country and Silla Country, but unfortunately most of the daily necessities and food in these countries depend on imports.

The foreign exchange consumed every day is an astronomical amount. Take the country of Bamboo as an example, their country's grain reserves can guarantee the ration of 10 million people for a week.

But you must know that there are 48 million people in the country, and the original 7-day ration can only last for less than 2 days. My own foreign exchange settlement is stuck, and no one can stand the constant export of foreign exchange here.

If it is replaced by a big food country, it will not be a problem to last a year. But for a country like Bangzi Country, it is already burning incense to last a month.

Financial institutions here in Huaxia are also secretly shorting the foreign exchange of Bangzi. Who makes you "apply" all day long? It's self-inflicted now.

In Cui Zhenyi's office, he met the first female artist who came to sign a contract today.

"Ms. Sun Yizhen, let me make it clear to you here. Your signature fee is $100,000, and you can sign it every 10 years. If you have no doubts, you can sign on it."

After speaking, Cui Zhenyi pushed a document bag in front of Son Yejin.

"100,000 US dollars? Didn't Representative Cui say 150,000 US dollars on the phone?"

"Sorry, Ms. Sun. Now our company's artists are almost saturated. If you feel any objection, you can go back and think about it." Cui Zhenyi didn't say more.

Sun Yizhen was stunned for a while, and took the document bag with a sigh. There was a touch of a card where she started, and when she opened it, it was a room card.

"Cui on behalf of you, what do you mean?"

"That's our boss's room card, you can do whatever you want." I'm sorry I'm still busy here, Secretary Li is next.