Chapter 110

The next day, the president's office of Qingcheng group.

Ye Qingcheng's face is as cold as frost. Today, she has suffered the biggest blow in the past two years.

First, Chen Xueer, the chief designer of underwear design department, has changed her job, and her company is magic group. This is bound to bring many of the latest technologies to magic group.

Second, Yu Hongjuan, finance minister, fled and took away all the working capital on the book, more than 30 million yuan.

At the moment, Chu Jiang is sitting opposite her, shrugging, still heartless tunnel: "wife, things have happened, angry also useless ah, smile, don't angry bad body."

"Laugh at your sister!" Ye Cheng can't help but pours.

"You know, I don't have a sister, but I have a lot of sisters." Chu Jiang said with a smile, "do you know what the most dangerous relationship is now? It's the relationship between brother and sister. It's easy to be pushed down..."

"You..." Ye Qingcheng was so angry that she stamped her feet. She really wanted to kill this heartless guy. When such a big event happened in the company, he even made me laugh and laugh at your head!

"Is the company's capital chain broken?" Chu Jiang saw that ye Qingcheng was so angry that he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he went back to the theme.

"The shipping department has a special fund, one hundred million yuan, which can only be taken out first for the time being, hoping that the company can tide over the difficulties. It's just I'm not worried about that. "

"Since the capital chain is not broken, what are you worried about?"

"I'm worried about the bank..."

Before ye Qingcheng finished speaking, her mobile phone rang. As soon as she saw that it was manager Li of the bank, she was worried about what to do.

Where did his news come from?

What happened in the company just now, and ye Qingcheng gave the order of death, never spread it to the outside world.

It's only a few minutes. The bank manager will know. It seems that this time it's magic group.

"Hello, manager Li."

"Mr. Ye, your loan of 100 million yuan is about to mature in your eyes. You should prepare for it first, and we will ask for it at the end of the month."

"Manager Li, we agreed last time that the loan could be paid back at this time next year."

"Last time was last time. To tell you the truth, our bank has lowered the credit rating of your company..."

“……”

Ye Qingcheng just hung up with manager Li. Another call from manager Zhang of the bank came again.

"Hello, manager Zhang."

"Mr. Ye, your loan is 50 million yuan. It should be due soon. You should prepare for it. In a few days, we will come to withdraw."

"Manager Zhang, didn't we agree that the date of repayment of the loan should be decided by our company?"

"Mr. Ye, things are right and people are wrong. You are a smart man. Let's open the window and tell the truth. I heard that your minister of finance has fled. At present, our head office has downgraded your credit rating. Our president asked me to get the money back from you as soon as possible. We don't have much money, just 50 million. You prepare first, don't wait for me to ask for money, otherwise none of us will look good. Let's do this first. "

"Manager Zhang, come on, don't Hello, hello? "

There's a busy line on the other end of the line.

Ye Qingcheng angrily threw the mobile phone aside and scolded: "when we were in a good market, we wanted to send the money to us. Now when the wind blows, we can run faster than anyone else. Hum!"

"Don't worry, there must be a way to the front of the mountain." Chujiang comforted him carelessly.

"There is a road in front of the mountain. It's also a small road. Can I get on the bus?" Ye Qingcheng did not have a good way, "are burning eyebrows, who is not in a hurry!"

Just after a chat, ye Qingcheng's mobile phone rings again.

"In a word, if you want money, if you want life..."

"Hello, Mr. Ye? I'm Xiao Lin from the orphanage. "

"Ah! It turns out that It's Xiaolin. I'm sorry. I was just playing with a friend. "

Ye Qingcheng thought that it was the bank manager who called. He was interrupted in the middle of his angry talk. It turned out that it was the staff of the office of Cihang orphanage.

"Mr. Ye, didn't you say that you would come to our charity activities in the morning?" Kobayashi said politely.

"Oh, I see. There's something I can't do. Let my assistant do it later. " Ye Qingcheng socialized and then hung up.

As a successful business boss, in addition to work, there should always be proper entertainment. Some are business parties, some are not business parties, but they must also participate.

Many owners have gone to the charity activities of Cihang orphanage. If you don't go, people will say you are stingy and affect your image.

Therefore, this kind of entertainment is called image entertainment.

"Later, you will go to Cihang orphanage for me to participate in charity activities." Ye Qingcheng rushes to the Chu River.

"Well, as long as my wife is happy, my brother Jiang is willing to go up the mountain and down the sea of fire." Chu Jiang awe inspiring way, "just like to get your heart, unlock more posture...""One more word, I'll fight with you!" Ye Qingcheng was so angry that her flowers and branches trembled.

"Mr. Ye, how much will you donate later?" Seeing that ye Qingcheng was very angry, Chu Jiang rushed back to the theme.

"You can do as you like, almost. This is a blank check. I've signed it. You can fill in the amount then. " With that, ye Qingcheng took the check to Chujiang, and then bowed his head to work.

Let's do it. Almost?

How much should I donate?

Chu Jiang looks at Ye Qingcheng's icy face, wants to talk but stops. At last, his heart turns and his eyes brighten. He bravely walks out of the president's office.

It's rare to have an activity on behalf of the president. Brother Jiang decided to do it properly.

Cihang orphanage is located in a suburb in the north of the city, where hundreds of orphans are taken in.

Orphans need money to live, eat and study here, so every year the orphanage will invite the boss of Haishi to participate in a donation.

When Chu Jiang drove to Cihang orphanage, the donation activity was about to begin.

Kobayashi saw that Qingcheng group just came to an assistant. He took him to the donation hall with a cold attitude, and then he was busy with other things.

It's just an assistant. How much can I donate?

No more than tens of thousands or 100000.

It's the quota that sent the assistants. Xiaolin knows it very well.

In the donation hall, men's suits and leather shoes all have the gentlemanly demeanor, while women mostly wear formal dresses, occasionally smile and pose.

In front of the rostrum came more than a dozen reporters, all of whom were live broadcasting.

These successful people are not so much here to donate as they are here for the camera.

It's rare to get on camera several times a year. Even if it's just a supporting role, it's a kind of propaganda to the company.

Chu Jiang took the red wine from the waiter and took a sip of it, with an interesting smile on his face.