Chapter 94

When Chen Shuhong heard this, her excited mood suddenly calmed down. After a moment, she became very calm, like thinking about something.

Ten seconds later.

"Yi Chen, you still can't divorce, at least, not now." Chen Shuhong said. "This Yan Xi, you should keep her, perhaps, she is still useful to us, so you can never divorce."

Li Yichen is stunned. Her eyes hang down and she looks at her hand holding the cigarette butt. What Chen Shuhong says seems to be reasonable. Let Yan Mo go and wipe away the money he owes her. It's a concession to her and a reward.

If you agree to divorce her, it's not too cheap for her.

She married herself and then brought herself such a big green hat that she couldn't let her go easily.

What's more, it seems that Yan Xi may indeed be a stepping stone for her future development. She should really make good use of her relationship with Jin Zongliang.

"Take Yanxi home quickly. I want to have a grandson." Chen Shuhong said, bending down to throw two broken beer bottles on the ground into the dustbin.

Li Yichen knows that Chen Shuhong has something to say.

But now it's more important to find Jin Yongchang and ask for his 10 million.

It's already eight o'clock in the morning. It should be more appropriate to make a phone call now. Li Yichen leans lazily on the sofa, taps a few times on the mobile phone, and the phone is connected.

"Hello, Mr. Jin."

"Ha ha ha, you didn't disappoint me." Before Li Yichen spoke, Jin Yongchang had guessed what he was going to say.

"How do you know I've succeeded, maybe I've failed."

"I can tell from your tone."

"Well, I've got the base price." Li Yichen had a pause and took a puff of smoke, "but I have a request. I hope to pay and deliver the goods at the same time."

"Ha ha ha ha." On the phone, Jin Yongchang's hearty laughter came. "Li Yichen, you can look at your bank account now."

Li Yichen sat up from the reclining position, straightened his waist, and immediately went to the small study to turn on the computer.

Actually Here we go

Li Yichen rubbed his eyes hard. The series of zeros behind the number one made him feel dizzy, and his breathing became urgent immediately.

"Well, I said I'm a man of my word. I'll do what I say." Jin Yongchang said on the phone. "Next, it's your turn to keep your promise."

"Well, of course, I'll send you the bidding price now."

After hanging up the phone, Li Yichen quickly finds the message Yan Xi sent him and forwards it to Jin Yongchang.

This matter, even if the dust is settled.

Li Yichen came to the computer again and watched the number on his bank card. He couldn't believe it for a long time.

For nearly 30 years, I have never seen so much money.

So the next step What should we do? The day after tomorrow is the bidding meeting. At that time, Yan Xi will come to find her divorce. Originally, she was going to say goodbye to her forever and have nothing to do with her. But what his mother said just now made him have to pay more attention.

If you leave Yan Xi in your hand, will it be a chip or a retreat.

Until the morning, Jin Zongliang didn't come back. He had disappeared all night. Yan Xi only left a "I'm gone." It's a note.

"Boss. It's exactly what you expected. " Dressed in a stiff suit, Kris stands in front of Jin Zongliang's desk, with a document in brown paper in his hand.

Jin Zongliang's dark eyes were cold.

"Show me." Jin Zong held out his hand.

Kris immediately took out several pages from the bag and put them into Jin Zongliang's hands.

"Last night, the inside information of Yongchang financial department revealed to us that 10 million yuan was allocated to Yongchang's account, and the payee was an individual account."

In fact, all this has long been under the control of Jin Zongliang.

"Well, you go out." Jin Zongliang put the file bag on the bottom of his drawer.

"Boss, do you really want to Do you really think about it? If chairman Jin knows, he will... "

"It's not something you should care about. You can participate in tomorrow's bidding meeting normally, and don't forget to leave a place for Yan Xi."

"OK, no problem."

When Kris saw that Jin Zongliang was so confident, he couldn't say anything. He left Jin Zongliang's office straight away. He could only obey Jin Zongliang's instructions, and there was absolutely no room for refutation.

On the morning of the next day, the auction was held as scheduled on the top floor of Marriott Hotel, not far from the world trade center. Yan Xi could not be more familiar with this place

With more uneasy mood than ever, Yan Xi arrived at the hotel early to wait.I don't know what Jin Zongliang's intention is to participate in this event by himself today.

Although, clearly know may be a Hongmen banquet, even gone, but Yan Xi still came.

The entire top floor of the chamber has been placed on a huge long table, on both sides of the table has sat a lot of participants.

Everyone is basically playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, and there is no verbal or eye contact with each other. This kind of atmosphere makes Yan Xi feel a little uncomfortable and aggravates her already very nervous mood.

Sitting next to Yan Xi, a man with glasses is shaking his legs, which makes Yan Xi upset. She just gets up and wants to find a quiet place in the back.

"Yan Xi." Just then, Yan Xi suddenly heard someone calling her name.

Yan Xi turns around with the direction of her voice. It's Kris who suddenly appears behind her. Today, his clothes are very different from before. It can be said that they are very different.

Since the first day Yan Xi met Kris, he has been wearing the same suit, never a wrinkle. However, today, he is wearing a gray sportswear, which is extremely funny.

How could he dress like this on such an important occasion?

Yan Xi looks up and down at Kris with scorn on her face.

Kris smiles and points to the side: "Mr. Jin has already explained it. You just sit here."

Yan Xi was stunned and sat down suspiciously. Looking around the hall, KIRs doesn't fit in here.

"How can you dress like this?" Yan Xi asked, she even suspected that Jin Zongliang's dress might surprise her.

"It's Mr. Jin's order. Of course I'll do it." Kris replied with a smile.

"Where's Mr. Jin?" Yan Xi side head, asked in a low voice.