Zhuo Han heard the threat.
He would like to smile and politely said: "Mr. Song, don't worry, I will convey it truthfully, but our president is really busy, or... I'll make an appointment for Mr. song first?"
Song Qi Yu is not angry but smiles. He looks at Zhuo Han deeply. He doesn't speak any more and turns to leave the lobby of Qin's headquarters.
On the steps outside the building, Song Qi Yu sighed. The bodyguard couldn't look at him and muttered, "young master, Qin Baiyu is too innocent. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"
"No need!" Song Qiyu raised his hand, negating the bodyguard's suggestion, "did you take someone to repair their car?"
The bodyguard was stunned and quickly replied, "not yet. The woman always said she didn't have time, so the matter was shelved!"
Song Qiyu slowly turned his head, turned his eyes to the frightened sight of the bodyguard, and said meaningfully: "since we are the first to make mistakes, we should fulfill the obligation of maintenance as soon as possible."
The bodyguard looked at Song Qi Yuzhan's Lengtong and understood his intention in a moment, "don't worry, young master. I'll do it tomorrow!"
Song Qiyu stepped down the steps, his tense face slightly eased.
In just one afternoon, his Qiheng real estate lost a market value of more than 100 million.
The stock almost fell to the limit!
This account, he and the Qin family have a good calculation!
……
At the beginning of this day, due to the real estate industry Qiheng real estate's stock suddenly encountered a large number of retail investors selling, resulting in the stock holders who are still holding panic.
The reputation of Qiheng real estate has been questioned from all sides overnight.
Meanwhile, financial news specially reported the event and said it would continue to follow up.
The contest between the fourth brother of Qin and Qi Yu of song seems to start from this day.
That night, song Qiyu rushed back to the Song family in Quancheng.
Near eleven o'clock in the night, he got out of the car with a lot of dust.
Entering the front door of the old house and the brightly lit living room, you can see that Qi Ye, the Third Elder song, is sitting at the top of the table drinking tea with his wife.
When he saw song Qiyu, song Laosan folded his legs and said, "Lao Qi, I heard that the market value of Qiheng real estate has evaporated a lot today. Did you come back for this?"
Old lady song's face is also rarely ugly.
Her bright eyes looked at Song Qiyu, and her eyebrows tightened, "ah Yu, what's the matter?"
Isn't it said that Qiheng real estate is the most favorable weight to balance Qin's real estate?
How can successive mistakes lead to such a serious decline in word-of-mouth.
Song Qiyu glanced at Song Laosan indifferently, and his ridicule seemed unheard of.
He went up to Mrs. song and whispered in her ear, "grandma, let's go in and talk about something. I need to talk to you alone."
Song Qiyu, the younger generation that Mrs. song loved most, did not refuse his proposal. Third, it's late at night. You should come back as soon as possible. "
As soon as song Laosan's face changed, he sat here with the old lady and chatted all night. Now Song Qiyu is back and will drive him away?!
What is he?!
Song Qiyu helped old lady song to get up. As they went to the back hall, he stood still and looked back, "third brother, it's better to think about what you can do for the Song family than to worry about my business when you have time."
Then he sneered and disappeared into the corridor of the back hall.
Song Laosan gritted his teeth and glared at their figure, and his Adam's apple kept rising and falling.
He was so angry that he smashed the teacup on the solid wood square table on the ground.
Song Qiyu, you are too proud.
When song Laosan got back to the car, the more he thought about it, the more difficult he felt. Without any hesitation, he took out his mobile phone and made a phone call, "Mr. Qiao, are you asleep?"
“……”
"Nothing else. I just want to trouble you. Can you introduce Qin Sishao of Qin's real estate?"