Chapter 569

Finally, Zhong He was beaten. He lay on the ground and was beaten. Cheng Yang just went to catch Zhong Yu.

Don't see finally hit a person badly, but met Cheng Yang, helpless.

"Let go of me!" Finally, the cold reprimand.

Unfortunately, Cheng Yang didn't stop his words. He put him back to his original position and continued to point the acupoints. He continued the experiment on his left arm, which made Zhong Yu want to die in pain.

This is the gap!

"What do you want to do? Did you bring me here to do experiments with me and hit people? " Zhong Yu inquired.

"Of course not." Zhong Wentao smiles.

"The 100 million you have lent to Zhong He, the company's liquidity problem is solved, and he will slowly return the money to you." Zhong Wentao opened his mouth with a smile, which changed Zhong Yu's face.

In recent years, he has saved all this money. No one knows. He told Dai Li Ren before he left. Did Dai Li Ren tell Zhong Wen Tao why?

"100 million?" Zhong He can't believe that this boy can have so much money?

"Who do you listen to? How can I have so much money?" Zhong Yu whispered: "I'm a small employee of a company. Although I'm a director, I don't get much salary. Don't you all know that?"

Zhong Yu spoke softly. No one believed him.

Zhong Wentao won't wronged others without any reason. Since he can say so, it must be true.

Zhong He has already made it clear that he brought Zhong Yu here for an estimated purpose of 100 million yuan. With 100 million yuan, the company will be able to turn around, and he has solved the problem.

Looking at Zhong Wentao, Zhong He was moved.

"Thank you, big brother."

Zhong He opened his mouth in a soft voice, looking like he was about to cry.

Zhong Wentao doesn't care. It's not so easy to find 100 million yuan from Zhong Yu. It's OK to thank him when he gets the money.

"Don't dream. Only I know where the 100 million yuan is. Even if you look for it, you won't find it!" Said Zhong Yu, looking very rampant.

Zhong Wentao didn't care either. He just called Zheng Yu and said that the plan should be carried out.

Then, Zhong Wuwen at Zhong Yu's house watched his nephew Zhong Ping answer the phone. Without saying a few words, he fainted.

Zhong Yu is Zhong Pingdi's only son. He has been spoiled since childhood, and the best is given to Zhong Yu.

Now he hears that Zhong Yu has been kidnapped. Naturally, he can't stand it.

In a few minutes, he woke up and said nothing, that is to ask someone to withdraw money, get all the cash out and collect 30 million yuan to give it to the kidnapper in exchange for his son's life.

Zhong Wuwen texted Zhong Wentao about the situation here. His eyes were not very good, so texting was very difficult for him. But for the sake of his grandson, he could only insist on doing so.

Fortunately, Zhong Pingdi's home is in chaos, and no one cares what he is doing.

"Thirty million? It's too far from our goal. " Looking at the text message, Zhong Wentao said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Zhong Yu asked quickly and kept staring at him.

"In order to save you, your father has collected 30 million yuan in half an hour. Do you think he will collect 100 million yuan to save you?" Zhong Wentao asked with a smile. Zhong Yu fully understood their purpose.

Their goal has never been 100 million in him, but simply 100 million.

If they kidnap him, Zhong Pingdi will naturally raise money. If they get 100 million yuan, they will get the money. If they use his money to make up for the 100 million yuan, they will get his money.

In the end, he took out the money himself.

"You are such a good tool, but don't dream about it. My father can't make up 100 million." Zhong Yu disdains to say that he also understands Zhong Pingdi's ability.

Sure enough, three hours later, Zhong Pingdi could make up 50 million yuan at most, which was his limit.

Zhong Pingdi is different from Zhong pingtian. He doesn't have such a big career. Twenty million yuan out of fifty million Li is brazenly borrowed from his friends and promised to pay back soon.

To make sure that Zheng Yu has actually received 50 million yuan, Zhong Wentao doesn't say much. He gets up and is about to leave with someone.

Isn't it strange that Zhong Yu was lying on the ground and didn't believe that they would leave so soon?

"Where are you going?" Cried Zhong Yu.

"When the money arrives, it will come back naturally." Zhong Wentao said with a smile.

"But you need 100 million!" Zhong Yu doesn't understand.

"Who told you that?" Zhong Wentao is a little curious. From beginning to end, Zhong's enterprises need 50 million yuan. Who told Zhong Yu that it is 100 million yuan?

One hundred million is just a cover up, which makes Zhong Yu think that their plan will not succeed. He is not so cautious.

100 million is Zhong Yu's own, not what they want.

Finally understand the reason, Zhong Yu yelled: "you liars, you must die!"

"I'll tell my father to call the police, catch you and kill you!"

"You liars! Liar

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Zhong Yu yells. His voice is all over the warehouse. Zhong He is so scared that he follows Zhong Wentao closely and asks Cheng Yang to walk behind him. Only in this way can he feel safer.

For Zhong Wentao has such a timid brother, he is also very helpless.

On the bus, three people went to the old house of Zhong family, Zhong Wuwen was already in it.

After paying the money, Zhong Pingdi immediately gets his son's address and rushes to save people. Zhong Wuwen naturally wants to come back first. He doesn't plan to face it until Zhong Pingdi knows who the kidnapper is. That would be too embarrassing.

Zhong pingtian doesn't know anything. Sitting in the living room with Zhong Wuwen, he just feels embarrassed. When he meets his father, who hasn't seen him for a while, his face is not good either.

He can't say a word in the wheelchair, only his eyes can look at Zhong Wuwen.

Zhong Wu Wen doesn't seem to care about his apoplectic son.

After waiting for an hour, three people came in and put 50 million yuan on the table. Instead of giving it to Zhong pingtian and his son, they gave it to Zhong Wuwen to plan.

Zhong He didn't say a word. He stood quietly and didn't even dare to sit down beside Zhong Wentao.

Every time I was with Zhong Wentao, something terrible happened to him. I didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Grandfather, consider the money. If you don't want Zhong's company, you can travel around the world. If you want, you can send the money to the company as working capital."

Zhong Wentao said relaxed, Zhong He and his son's face is not good-looking.

Zhong He also thinks that the money is totally for the company, so it may not be. How can he not be in a hurry?

"Grandfather, I know it's wrong. That piece of land doesn't work at all. Don't be angry. We will certainly run the company well in the future."

Kneeling on the ground, Zhong He was worried.

Without Zhong's company, his identity would be nothing and worthless.

Zhong Wuwen looked at the little grandson, but felt heartache and didn't want to say anything.

Zhong Wentao took the money back. Zhong He didn't make any effort. Although he was beaten hard, Zhong He didn't have the ability, did he?

Fu Huan came down from upstairs and interrupted them.

Seeing his wife appear, Zhong He immediately stands up from the ground and feels embarrassed.

"Grandfather, big brother, here you are." Fu Huan coldly opens his mouth, comes over to them and hands them a check. It's 50 million yuan. Combined with the money in front of Zhong Wuwen, it's 100 million yuan.

"Why do you have so much money?" Zhong He was surprised.

You know, when he bought the land before, he also talked to Fu Huan about borrowing money, but Fu Huan refused when she said she had no money. Where did this come from?

Ignoring Zhong He, Fu Huan only spoke to Zhong Wuwen: "grandfather, this is my dowry. I can take it out, and you can put your money into the company together. At least it can make the company run normally. That's your hard work, isn't it?"

"Why?" Zhong Wuwen inquires curiously and doesn't think that Fu Huan has a good relationship with Zhong He.

"He's my husband, after all." Fu Huan said helplessly.

If it's not for sure that she can't get Zhong Wentao's heart, she won't take out the last chips. If she wants her money, Zhong He must stay with her for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, what else can't be taken out?

"You have to think about it." Zhong Wuwen calmly said that the Fu family could not think that they had robbed Fu Huan of his dowry, but it was not good at that time.

It's better to shut down the company than to be suspected. Their Zhong family can't be so discredited.

"Grandfather, I've thought about it." With that, Fu Huan put the check on the top of 50 million yuan, turned and went upstairs, as if he had never come down.

Zhong he hesitated to go up, but no one left. He could only insist on standing below.

Although Zhong pingtian can't speak yet, he looks a little better. After that, he only lost 200 million yuan. In terms of the area of the land, 200 million yuan is very cheap.

Zhong Wuwen pushed the money in front of him and made a decision.

Zhong He is completely relieved, his face is a little red, the money is kidnapping with women's money, let him have no way to settle down.

"Tomorrow, Wen Tao is going to be the president of the company to restrain you and save you from doing some stupid things." Zhong Wuwen said directly that he would arrange Zhong Wentao in the company.

"Hum... Hum..."

After hearing this, Zhong pingtian kept humming and obviously disagreed.

Zhong He also has a sense of crisis, but he can't refuse.

Of the 100 million yuan, 50 million came from Zhong Wentao. He didn't do anything. How can he refuse?

Hesitated for a moment, he quickly nodded, intended to believe Zhong Wentao, believe Zhong Wentao will not rob his company.

"Good."

Zhong Wuwen is very satisfied and thinks that this grandson wants to open up and become smart.

With a sigh of relief, he could also get up from the sofa and get out of here.

"Grandfather, I'll give it to you." Zhong He spoke immediately.

"No more." Zhong Wu Wen refused directly“ Wen Tao can send me to the Bureau. You'd better do his work well and let him agree. "