C208 Lend Money to Your Son

Fan Wenbin really did not expect that Huang Cheng Zong would be so vicious, to be able to do such a vicious thing. He also did not expect that this young man who was known as the "Third Prince" in the Pugilistic World had such high means, to actually very quickly obtain the top secret information about Hua Cheng Corporation's fraud, and also very cleverly revealed it.

After hearing Li Fan's words, in Fan Wenbin's mind, he could not help but recall that very ugly face of Huang Cheng Zong, who had a fake smile on his face, and wished that he could punch that face into pieces to vent the resentment in his heart.

"What a good Huang Cheng Zong, you actually dare to be so ruthless to me behind my back. Watch how I deal with you, a brat!" Looking at the water bird hovering above the Yellow River, Fan Wenbin tightly restrained the anger in his chest that was like a raging sea. He cursed in his heart hatefully, "This old man will make you die a horrible death. "

Next, he conducted a series of very secretive investigations and found out that it was the chief accountant of the company, Xu Chang Qin, who sold the secret to Huang Chengzong for just fifty thousand yuan. In his fury, he had no choice but to be ruthless and dismiss this senior stateholder of the company who had worked hard for nothing.

After Xu Chang Qin handed over the work at hand and left Hucheng Group, before he left, he called Fan Wenbin and cried out the truth that she had done this as a last resort. In addition, he cried very sadly, repeatedly saying that she had let down the company, and even more so, had let down Director Fan.

It turned out that Xu Chang Qin's man, Cheng Tao, worked in a decoration company in Daan County. One day after Li Fan went to Lan Province with the fake financial report, Cheng Tao accidentally fell from the second floor when he was renovating the building. He broke his leg on the spot, and after he was sent to the hospital, the renovation company paid ten thousand yuan for the medical expenses, and then left him alone.

Xu Chang Qin's heart shattered when he saw the man lying on the hospital bed, unable to move. He had negotiated with him many times, but the renovation company had used the excuse that they did not have money as an excuse. It was just that the renovation company was delaying the next day, and it seemed that they had paid in advance. The ten thousand yuan was about to be used up, but they were unwilling to take out another cent. Xu Chang Qin was so angry that he had no choice but to make a big fuss and cry.

In desperation, she also thought of borrowing money from Fan Wenbin, but then she thought about it again. Hucheng Group was also in a difficult situation, so she had no choice but to keep this matter in her heart and not tell anyone about it, bearing the misfortune of suddenly descending alone.

The ten thousand yuan that she had paid in advance was used up very quickly. Just as the hospital was about to stop the treatment, Huang Chengzong suddenly appeared. Not only did he pay all of Cheng Tao's medical expenses, but he also gave ten thousand yuan, a total of fifty thousand yuan. Xu Chang Qin and his wife were so touched that they did not know what to say.

Before this, Xu Chang Qin had known Huang Chengzong, but he had never dealt with him directly. He had also heard rumors in society that Huang Chengzong was not a good person, so he had always maintained a respectful attitude. But now, Huang Cheng Zong's very benevolent and righteous actions had completely changed her thoughts of the past.

However, a few days later, Huang Chengzong invited Xu Chang Qin out and asked him directly about the Hu Yang Foundation investing in Hua Cheng Group. A man's mouth was soft, and a man's hand was short. Helpless, Xu Chang Qin had no choice but to tell him all the insider information he knew.

After listening to Xu Chang Qin's words, Huang Cheng Zong looked at him for a moment without batting an eyelid. After confirming that she was telling the truth, he said coolly, "Accountant Xu, the fifty thousand yuan. . . Just treat it as me making a friend like you. "

At first, Xu Chang Qin did not realize what kind of unfavorable consequences his words would bring to Hua City Group. He simply and naively thought that Huang Chengzong was just asking casually. Because the Poplar Foundation wanted to invest in Hucheng Group, many people in a small county like Daan knew that it was no longer a secret.

However, it did not take long for Xu Chang Qin to realize that he had fallen into Huang Chengzong's trap when he saw the inspection team of the county tax bureau entering Huacheng Group under the lead of Wu Zhenshan.

What else could he say at a time like this? If he had to blame someone, he could only blame himself. Who asked him to be unlucky? If not for Huang Chengzong paying the medical fees in time, his husband Cheng Tao would have been chased out of the hospital. Now, even if his intestines turned green with regret, it was useless. He could only admit that he was unlucky.

Fan Wenbin patiently listened to Xu Chang Qin's cries and only smiled coldly. Only now did he realize that it was too late, too late. You know, for the sake of a mere fifty thousand yuan, the words you told Huang Chengzong nearly destroyed Hua City Group.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still comforted this innocent company's chief accountant with a few words verbally. He said that if he did not fire her, he would not be able to account to the board of directors and all the employees. When there was a chance in the future, he would let Xu Chang Qin come back to work at Hucheng Group, and then he hung up the phone.

At this time, it could be said that Fan Wenbin was at a time when he was too busy with his own affairs. Apart from purifying the internal environment of Hua City Group, he also had to deal with the various external pressures, and his mood was terrible to the extreme.

After putting down Xu Chang Qin's phone, he pondered for a moment, then went to Vanguard to borrow a large sum of money from his son Fan Xuehua to pay Huang Weidong back. That day, when Li Fan called him and asked him to go to the Yellow River to relieve his boredom, he had this thought.

In Fan Wenbin's house, when he saw that the other party agreed very readily, Huang Weidong did not have the shame to press on any further. The other party had already happily agreed to pay the money back as soon as possible, what else could he say? He could not possibly force Fan Wenbin to stand there and take a dump, right?

However, a few days had passed in a flash, and there was still no sign of Fan Wenbin returning the money. Huang Weidong could not hold it in anymore. He had no choice but to call and ask again. A few times, when would he be returning the money? This caused Fan Wenbin to be very unhappy.

Although he was unhappy, he would have to return the money he borrowed sooner or later. After thinking about it, if he wanted to return the money he borrowed from Huang Weidong one day earlier, he could only borrow money from his son Fan Xuehua.

Previously, during a conversation with his son, he learned that the few million USD that Hu Yang Foundation invested in Vanguard had not been moved to the bank. He might as well borrow them first. When it was time for his son to use it, he would think of a way to return it.

Seeing that his father is borrowing money from me, Furthermore, the loan was 60 million yuan. Fan Xuehua couldn't help but be shocked. At the same time, he couldn't help but ask, "Dad, you borrowed so much money. Do you want to invest in some big project?"

When he said this, he thought to himself, Hefeng Bank's Daan Bank is now the second largest shareholder of Huacheng Group. They are rich and powerful. Do you need to borrow money from me? Besides, That American Brady has also recently injected a large amount of funds into Huacheng Group. Could it be that father is still short of money?

The sudden death of his mother, Duan Xiangmei, had caused Fan Xuehua to feel even more grief and resentment towards his father. He even thought that the reason why his mother had met with misfortune was largely due to his father. If his father had not returned to his hometown that night, and had not been drunk. . . Perhaps, his mother would not have encountered such an unfortunate event.

At this moment, Fan Wenbin did not know how to reply to his son's cold attitude and question. After a short while, he said with a bitter smile, "Now, we don't even have the money to pay the debt, what's there to talk about investment?"

At first, he also wanted to use the funds injected by the United States' Ritno Corporation. However, at the board meeting, when he raised this question, it was strongly opposed by most of the directors led by Zhou Boyi. The intensity of his words. . . The fact that he had nothing before made him, the chairman of the board, very embarrassed.

Zhou Boyi's reason was very good, and there was no loophole in his rebuttal. Her expression was very solemn and serious, Her tone was aggressive and even a bit exaggerated to say that at the moment, Hucheng Group had encountered a series of crises, and if they didn't consider the consequences. . . They were going to tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall. If they were not careful, the company would be completely finished. At that time, How would the board of directors account to all the shareholders?

Furthermore, if the "gambling agreement" signed by Hefeng Bank and Hucheng Group could not be completed in time, it would affect the interests of all the board members. Who would dare to joke about the future of Hucheng Group?

These few words with sufficient reason and a bit of dominance were like the surging water of the Yellow River, surging and unstoppable, making all the board members, including Fan Wenbin, look at each other and speechless. In their hearts, they had to admit that what Zhou Boyi said was very reasonable and powerful, and they could not say anything to refute it.

Also, according to the financing contract signed between Hua Cheng Group and the United States' Ritno Company, to use that sum of money, other than the authorization from the board of directors of Hua Cheng Group, one also had to get the investors' approval. One of the two could not be missing. Otherwise, they would not be able to take out a single cent from the bank.

Under Zhou Boyi's intense instigation, the board of directors also spoke one after another, pointing their spearheads at the board of directors' chairman, Fan Wenbin. The scene was very fiery and awkward. Not to mention Fan Wenbin, Even Zhao Yu, this Dong Mi, also felt that Zhou Boyi did not care about old relationships and said some things too excessively.

After the meeting ended, Fan Wenbin was alone. With a livid expression, he sat in his own seat, and expressionlessly swept his gaze across the board of directors that came out one after another. For a long time, he had maintained this posture, like a statue, and did not move at all.

It was only when Zhao Yu lightly walked over and softly said, "Director Fan, it's time to get off work," that Fan Wenbin suddenly woke up. He also said with a bitter smile, "It's time to get off work. " He could not help but sigh again, and then dragged his very tired body out of the meeting room slowly.

These circumstances could not be told to his son. Fan Wenbin was very clear that once his son knew that he was currently in a very difficult situation, not only would he not sympathize with him, but he would also develop a trace of ridicule and even disdain.

"Pay the debt? Return the debt?" Fan Xuehua was surprised when he saw his father's distressed look and sigh. He asked again and again, What debt?" . . . " Dad, did you borrow someone's money and get chased by them to collect the debt?

Back then, not long after Great-Grandfather Fan's funeral, the father and son had nothing to do. They had nothing to do, so they sat down and talked. As he spoke, his father suggested for his son to work at Hua Cheng Corporation. However, he did not expect that as soon as he finished speaking, Fan Xuehua would reject him without hesitation.

His son rejected him without thinking, which greatly exceeded Fan Wenbin's expectations. According to his thoughts, he would first let Fan Xuehua enter Hua Cheng Group to be the Sales Department's manager. After a few years of training in society, when his wings were full, he would be promoted to an important position.

This was the tradition of many private entrepreneurs to nurture their successors when they were old. Changjiang Industrial Group's Li Jiacheng, Wahaha Group's Zhongqing Hou, and other first-generation entrepreneurs had this idea. This way, he could ensure that the country he worked so hard to build would have a successor.

Not long ago, the famous Glass King was also the founder of Fuyao Group, Cao Dewang. When he was interviewed by Times Weekly, he talked about his son, Cao Hui, and said something that was very suitable for Fan Wenbin.

"The matter of succession is divided into three steps. The first step is to adjust the CEO, and the second step is to give the chairman to Cao Hui. I will be the honorary chairman. The third step is to wait for Cao Hui to reach a certain extent. A few years later, I will not be the honorary chairman anymore. Let him take all of them. That way, he will take over the job.

However, Fan Wenbin did not expect that the moment he made such a good suggestion, he would be rejected by his son. This made Fan Wenbin very unhappy, but at the same time, he also secretly thought to himself, He felt respect for his son's independent spirit.

Later, his son founded the Pioneer Computer Company independently, and with another shot, he became a dark horse in this year's computer industry. Only then did he faintly feel that perhaps, letting go of his hands and feet and letting his son do whatever he wanted without restraint was far more correct than doing things under his own hands.

Of course, it was Fan Xuehua's long-cherished wish to do something on his own. According to his plan, after graduating from university, he would not be a civil servant, nor would he work for others. Instead, he would focus on being the boss and work for himself. He would not be restrained by others, nor would he look at others' expressions. He would also be able to earn big money. He would be very free and at ease.

This idea had deeply attracted Zhang Ling at that time. She had received her strong approval and support, and she had even said something that touched Fan Xuehua and made him feel rather heroic. "As long as you're willing to do it yourself, I'm willing to help you do something that belongs to us. "

Following that, after graduating from university, he followed Fan Xuehua all the way to Daan County, which was by the Yellow River, and took out his savings without any hesitation. He used practical actions to fulfill his original promise and established Vanguard Computer Company with Fan Xuehua.

Although it was very difficult to start a business at the beginning, Zhang Ling worked diligently and did not complain about Fan Xuehua. She had never complained about Fan Xuehua. Since Xu Deen burned the last dollar of the company's cash and disappeared without a trace, Zhang Ling was so angry that she quarreled with Fan Xuehua. However, she still wholeheartedly supported her boyfriend's entrepreneurship.

Seeing Zhang Ling working hard for the survival of the company without any complaints, Fan Xuehua was also very touched. In order to save on the company's expenses, he fired Geng Zhengping, the technical staff. However, for the sake of Wang Shao Lan, only Wang Shao Ya was left.

Regarding this, although Zhang Ling was unhappy in her heart, she could not say anything. Wang Shao Lan was the benefactor of Vanguard. The first major business of the company was delivered to her by her on her own accord. In the future, there would be a place where it would be useful. In this small county town of Daan, if one did not look up, they would not be able to help but give her some face.

"I borrowed Huang Weidong's 60 million yuan. The day before, he came to collect the debt. I also promised him that I would repay this money as soon as possible. " Fan Wenbin saw his son pressing on to ask him, so he could only tell the truth and tell him the story of how he borrowed the money. He told his son the whole story, hoping to get his understanding.

"So that's how it is. " After hearing his father's words, Fan Xuehua sneered. He turned around to look at Zhang Ling, who was playing computer games, and started thinking deeply. Borrowing? He was unwilling. Not lending. He could not bear it. Borrowing was also difficult. Even if he did not lend it, it was also difficult. Should he borrow it or not?