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Chapter 82 We are here(1/2)

5:05 minutes.

The first batch of cash transport trucks arrived.

But looking at the longer and longer queue, the leader beside Liu Ke also shook his hands and took out his phone.

This time, instead of asking for help from the district, they went directly to the city, not begging, but roaring!

Liu Ke didn't know what Zhao Song was going through, but he knew that no matter whether Zhao Song won or lost, someone in the banking system that was holding him back this time would definitely pay for today's incident! This person's level would not be low!

5:30.

The person in charge of the industrial park, Yuan Wu, and the district leaders arrived at the scene at the same time. Five minutes later, the presidents of each branch arrived.

After a short consultation, all managers of the industrial park began to go into the crowd to persuade.

Yuan Wu picked up the loudspeaker and shouted hoarsely: "Everyone, find the administrator statistics closest to you and hand in a copy of the deposit slip. After the bank confirms it, a credit voucher will be issued for everyone. Remit the money upon seeing the slip. No

Other conditions.

Did you hear me clearly? There is no need to withdraw cash. All banks in Pingchang District can remit money by receipt, no conditions, no conditions!"



6:35.

The crowd gradually dispersed, revealing a commercial vehicle on the roadside.

Li Wei looked at Yuan Wu walking away, sighed in her heart, opened the car door and got in.

"How about it?"

The man in the passenger seat turned his head, revealing a stunning face.

Li Wei glanced at Hao Ying and said helplessly: "It's not that good. The pressure from Pingchang is not enough to make them relent. Anyway, they have already made a mistake. Let's just stick to it!"

"Aren't they afraid?" Hao Ying asked angrily, her eyes widened.

"Xingjia has been ruined," Li Wei spread her hands, "The pot has been smashed, and it's absolutely fair!"

"What does absolute fairness mean?"

"You can help Zhao Song if you want, but the source of the funds must be innocent!"

Li Wei rolled her eyes and continued, "As long as you are not afraid of being held accountable later, your money can be used by Zhao Song. You should know that the backstory of Weiwei Group is too complicated, so there is nothing I can do."

Hao Ying silently calculated: "I have less than 3 million U.S. dollars. If it doesn't affect my tax payment next year, I can use it all."

Li Wei nodded silently, Hao Ying's identity is too sensitive, her family really has no money, all she can afford is her income as an artist!

But what's the use?

At this time, a bank card was slowly handed over from the third row.

A lazy voice sounded: "This is the money he helped me earn during the Olympics. In the past two years, Bamboo has helped me double it. Including Hao Ying's, it's already 100 million."

"..."

Li Wei and Hao Ying both looked at the black card, their heads covered with black lines.

In the group of best friends, the woman who is the laziest and the most ineffective has spent the most money...

At this moment, no one in the business car spoke, except for the annoying music coming from the speakers:

"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain

………”



6:40 minutes, Capital International Airport, t2, international arrival.

Qingtian yawned, arranged his fluffy hair, and showed a perfunctory smile to Yuntian who was walking towards him:

"Why are you back?"

Yin Tianyin Mingyu said with a serious expression: "Go home and take a look."

"Your home is not in the capital."

"There are no direct flights from New York."

"Yes." Qingtian nodded in agreement and walked out with Yintian.

"Is there anything else?" Qingtian asked again.

"Is there something you don't know about?"

Qingtian is worried: "The project is progressing slowly and I am worried."

"What about graphene?" Yin Tian asked with interest, "I heard from the gossip that someone is working on the Nobel Prize for this project."

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Okay~" At this moment, Yin Tian's heart was full of slander towards Zhao Song. This was treating Qing Tian as if he were not a human being, but as an animal.

"arrive."

On a cloudy day, I looked at the dividend-paying little Alto on the side of the road. The four javelin points at the front and back had been blocked, and his head was covered with black lines.

"When did you buy the car?"

"Last weekend," Qingtian said with excitement on his face after getting in the car. He rubbed his hands for a long time before solemnly placing them on the steering wheel.

"When are you going home? I'll see if I have time to drive you."

Yin Tian shook his head seriously: "I'll take the train."

"Okay," Sunny started the engine and asked again, "When will we go back."

"Later, I have something else to do."

"What's the matter?"

"Hao Ying is going to release a new song, and we produced it."

"You guys?" Qingtian, who failed to start a fire, pretended to be over-pretentious and looked at Yuntian curiously.

"I established a band and a music copyright company, and recruited many talented music producers."

"Oh," Qingtian lost interest for a moment. She held the car key again, started the ignition again, and asked casually, "What's the name of the company?"

"Hell is so close."

"Oh," Sunny muttered, "step on the accelerator, release the clutch, and let's go~!"

Alto started staggeringly.

"that……"

"Shut up!" Sunny stared forward and roared, "You are not allowed to talk to the driver in the car."

"...Okay." Yin Tian looked out the window at the two waves of people waving to Qing Tian and fell silent.

…………

On the roadside, Xizi put down her hands in embarrassment and smiled at the handsome man beside her: "Well, maybe I didn't see it."

"Oh." The handsome man was a little dull.

"Then let's take the bus and go to Xizhimen Bridge to do 362."

"Xiko, that..."

"Today's weekend, Badaling auxiliary road will definitely be jammed with traffic. Let's take Xueyuan Road."

Dashuaishai increased his voice: "Someone waved to you just now."

"Ah~" Xizi was confused and quickly looked around, "Where is it?"

"You ignored me and walked away for a long time."

Not seeing a familiar figure, Xizi gave up the search, shrugged and walked towards the bus ticket office with the handsome man: "Maybe I'm greeting the people next to me. I don't know many people, so it's a coincidence that it's a sunny day.

"

The commander was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

…………

Arrival Gate 3.

Lu Li retracted his waving hand and asked awkwardly to the two women beside him: "Although he looks a lot darker and a little more earthy, I will never mistake him. That person is handsome."

Juliet and Dong Lingyun looked at each other and nodded hesitantly. It has been so long, who can remember so clearly.

Lu Li pushed the luggage trolley and said with a handsome smile: "No matter what, thank you for coming to pick me up."

"Well..." Juliet and Dong Lingyun looked at each other again and pointed to the pile of luggage not far away with a dry smile, "We have just arrived. When we see you, we will come over and say hello."

"...I asked you why you didn't call me by my name." Lu Li's face turned red. As he followed the two women to the luggage pile, he formally extended his hand:

"Lu Li, the singer of the third song of the 99 Flash Mob, is a PhD candidate at the Technical University of Berlin in Huaqing, and is the assistant to the design director of Volkswagen Passenger Cars."

Juliet put away her smile, stretched out her hand and said:
To be continued...
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