Chapter 585 Meng Fei is gone!
While Lao Dan was still hesitating, I had already left Caesar and had no one to bring. Dakang and Mumu were in charge of the family, and were raising huge amounts of funds.
In the office, Dakang contacts all kinds of heroes and heroes. It is useless. Friends who can borrow money and cannot borrow money will be opened.
At this time, Wang Mumu was thinking about deducting some money from Caesar without any trace. This matter was obviously illegal. The shares had changed. Caesar's current money, to be precise, no longer belonged to us.
If Zhang Weidong was playing in the burial point and knew that Wang Mumu had deducted money privately, he would tell him every time he could not do it well. If our chairman was not good, he would have to move the association between his legs to Chenyang Second Detention Center to work.
"Dingling,."
The phone rang, and Wang Mumu stood by the desk, kept flipping through the stack of account books and said, "You answer the phone."
"You are so blind, I answered a call, the second line occupied a call, and the other person made a call, which eye did you ask me to speak with?" Dakang cursed extremely anxiously.
"Don't shout, I'm not in a very beautiful mood, fuck." Wang Mumu cursed unhappily and picked it up with the landline.
"Hey, my dear Chairman Di, what are you doing?" Zhang Weidong's very humble voice rang.
"Haha, I'll give you the money." Wang Mumu replied with a sneer.
"You have to hurry up. I finished the phone with Lao Dan just now. They are moving very quickly. If this stupid B hadn't negotiated with me, I would have signed a contract with him." Zhang Weidong said with a smile.
"Hey, aren't you afraid of dying tonight when you do this?" Wang Mumu asked casually while drawing a horizontal line on the account book and marking movable funds.
"Do you know where your buddy lives now?" Zhang Weidong asked with a smile while drinking tea.
"have no idea,."
"I am next to the Public Security Bureau, a hotel less than fifty meters away, and I have booked a room for two weeks by the window on the left side of the third floor. I am idle and try it. If someone comes to fuck me, I will start, speed up, push the window open, jump to the rain, enter the municipal bureau compound, and finally shout three times to help, which takes about 45 seconds. In this case, unless the Flash is your elder brother, you can fuck me to death, you might as well squat on the fence." Zhang Weidong blinked his eyes, leaned his elbows on the windowsill, looking at the municipal bureau compound, and was in a very good mood.
"You are so fucking shameless," Wang Mumu exclaimed loudly.
"Didn't I learn everything from you? To be honest, if you want to be shameless now, I have to let you get a little embarrassed." Zhang Weidong said proudly.
"Haha, okay, very good, you'd better not let your Master Mu recover too much. Otherwise, you will know what burying is." Wang Mumu nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have no nutrition. Let me tell you something. I'll send my uncle to a private psychiatric sanatorium in Liaoyang." Zhang Weidong pondered for a moment and spoke.
After hearing this, Wang Mumu was stunned for a moment, threw away the pen unconsciously, gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you still have some fucking humanity?"
"Old Dan doesn't believe me very much. He thought that I and you guys would have to hold something in his hand. Don't blame me. As a human being, you have to survive by yourself and then consider others," Zhang Weidong said in a plain tone.
"You fucking beast, that's your uncle."
"Don't fuck this, just your family, just you love the Xinjueluo family, so humanity, why did Yongzheng kill his third son? Just call your surname this. You are not a fun thing," Zhang Weidong shouted a little crazy, completely in the tone of a mentally ill patient.
Wang Mumu listened to the sound on the phone and said nothing.
"Huhh." Zhang Weidong gasped, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I have considered this matter. My uncle is crazy. All the conflicts will be concentrated on me. If you want to be a child, you will be a fool. You can't argue with a mental illness. That nursing home is good. It's enough to spend your old age."
"Your thoughts were born in an ordinary family, so it's really vain." Wang Mumu closed his eyes and breathed as slowly as possible.
"If you really feel unbalanced for my uncle, you can get all the money quickly, and nothing will happen."
"hehe."
"By the way, I also changed my mind and didn't want to delay it. Three days later, I ordered a few banquets in the first floor lobby of this hotel. I'll open the price for you. At 8 o'clock the next night, whoever has the money is in place, I will sell the shares to whom, that's it." Zhang Weidong added, paused for a moment, and hung up the phone directly
On the other side, Lao Dan sat on the sofa, folded his hands together, pondered for a while, and suddenly stood up and said to Yuguo and Shan Hui.
"Stay for a while, I'll go out and make a call." After Shan Haining said that, he walked out with his cell phone.
Yu Guo and Shan Hui seemed to have a look at each other, and Yu Guo shook her head and said, "I feel something is wrong with your dad."
"I don't know if it's right, but I think he still wants to go with it." Shan Hui sighed and said helplessly. He reserved his opinion on this matter.
But he could only keep his opinions because he only participated in discussions and not decision-making. To put it bluntly, Jb is a so-called so-called.
Lao Dan closed the door, walked outside the door, then called the "middle-aged man" and waited for a while, the phone was connected,
"What are you doing?" Lao Dan's face disappeared without that calm expression, and his tone was very tired.
"What's wrong with playing mahjong?" The voice on the phone replied.
"You are so leisurely, find a place to speak more easily." Lao Dan said speechlessly.
A few minutes later, the phone quieted down, and then the voice rang again: "Tell me."
"It's still about shares." Lao Dan said with a little big head.
"Isn't this the overall situation decided?"
"Do you decide JB, Zhang Weidong has changed his mind. He wants Ye Paris shares." Lao Dan replied.
"How much do you want."
“Thirty-three percent.”
"The same exchange is OK, just give it to him." The voice on the phone paused and said.
"Haha, it's not your thing anymore. If you say it, give it. Besides, Zhang Weidong still needs 100 million cash," Lao Dan replied with his eyes dripping around.
"If you say that, I will understand what you mean. The two companies do business and make money and share it with everyone. They really can't bear the risk. I definitely don't have 100 million, and Zhang Weidong can't ask for so much. This way, you can exchange shares with him, I'll take the money, okay?" The voice on the phone said with a bright voice.
"Actually, it's not this that I'm calling you. Forget it, I won't say it." When Lao Dan heard the other party's words, he lost the intention to explain the matter clearly, and he felt a little disappointed.
Chapter completed!