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Chapter 115 Time is pressing

Shang Fuhai had a comprehensive consideration and his ideas became clearer and clearer, and he set several ways for himself.

"First, let's ask how much mortgage can you borrow from a bank? If possible, try to find a mortgage from a bank."

"Secondly, if the bank mortgage loan is too small and cannot be collected enough, please contact Yintai Group to sell part of their shares. It is different from before. This time, it is acceptable to sell within 30% of the sales, and then mortgage 20%-30%. If you operate this way, you must ensure that you get more than 300 million in cash, otherwise you will be exempted from negotiation."

"third……"

There is no third item at the moment. Shang Fuhai has no other mortgage on hand. If the property capacity is not mortgaged, he will try not to take that step. If he really gets rid of it this time, he hopes to leave enough food for the mother and the four elderly people in the family for the rest of their lives.

He can be slut, but he must be at the bottom.

"Bang"

Shang Fuhai snapped his thumb and middle finger: "That's it."

In the evening, it was almost eleven o'clock when Shang Fuhai left the Haefei buffet restaurant.

The lights on the entire fourth floor of this point were turned off, and it was pitch black everywhere, and the movement was infinitely amplified. The heart was not strong enough. Listening to the continuous footsteps, you could think of the scenes in N horror movies, and you could scare yourself to death.

Shang Fuhai and Lai Mingyuan, who stayed and waited for him to get off work together, walked out together. While walking, Shang Fuhai told him: "Manager Lai, you will start preparing a Bocheng store information tomorrow. At the same time, contact Manager Ma to prepare a Jicheng store information. The more detailed the better, including our daily business accounts and annual estimate accounts, as well as our brand estimate value and operation model, I may need a mortgage."

He did not hide it, and directly told Lai Mingyuan to listen, and at the same time he also wanted to tell Ma Yilin.

"…Okay." Lai Mingyuan hesitated for a while, but finally agreed. He still said that he couldn't control these things, just do his duty.

He parked his car in the underground parking lot. When he returned home by taking a taxi on the side of the road, the whole family had already gone to bed. Shang Fuhai fell asleep after a simple wash.

That night, he had a dream.

In his dream, he mortgaged everything he had and finally collected enough money to acquire the shares of Toutiao sold by Sina. However, in a blink of an eye, Toutiao became worthless due to the government's policy suppression. The 500 million he had pieced together was instantly wasted. Then the bank collected debts, Yintai Group collected debts, suppliers collected debts, and employees urged to pay wages...

"call"

Shang Fuhai was frightened by the huge pressure. When he woke up, his forehead was covered with sweat. After wiping the sweat clean with paper, Shang Fuhai realized that his head was dizzy. He reached out and helped his forehead. It was hot and hot, and his throat was as dry as it was on fire. He actually caught a cold.

"Fuck" Shang Fuhai cursed in a low voice, it was really unfavorable to go out.

A nightmare, a cold, and the project has not officially started, I have suffered disasters one after another. The real special code is not a good sign.

Shang Fuhai slowly moved to the medicine box to find the hot medicine, and supported his soft body to take the medicine. When he looked back, he saw that there was no one at home.

Shang Fuhai then turned his head to look at the sailing clock on the wall. It was past ten o'clock.

"Wori" has a relationship with me. This time I really slept until the sun shone on my butt.

After taking the medicine and doing it in the living room for twenty minutes, his body slowly recovered and his forehead was not so hot. He quickly found his cell phone.

I saw that there were several missed calls, two of which were from Han Zhengyu, three of which were from Ma Yilin, and two of which were from Lai Mingyuan. His wife also called him 2 times.

Then I looked at a few more people with text messages.

After Han Zhengyu's text message was not connected, he sent a text message to Shang Fuhai, saying that he had taken a bus back to Beijing overnight yesterday and called him to tell him that he had arrived in Beijing. He was trying to contact the head of Sina Weibo through his previous relationship.

Then there was a text message from his wife, telling him that he would find his head a little hot in the morning and that if he was not feeling well, he would hurry up and take medicine, so that he would not infect his daughter Xiao Yuanbao.

Shang Fuhai first replied to his wife with a text message, and then he realized that the three of them had gone to the mall early in the morning and wanted to buy Children's Day toys for Xiao Yuanbao in advance. Shang Fuhai thought it was true, the day after tomorrow it was Children's Day.

Then he called Lai Mingyuan and Ma Yilin respectively, and Lai Mingyuan told him that the information was ready and that if he wanted to use it, he could bring it over at any time.

It’s hard to speak to Ma Yilin.

To be honest, her feelings for Haifei's cafeteria are even deeper than the boss of Shang Fuhai. From the Bocheng Main Store, almost every bit of it was Ma Yilin who looked at it. Most of the operations in the later operations were operated by Ma Yilin. She really treated the two restaurants as her own efforts, so that every time Shang Fuhai misappropriated funds from it, she did not give him a good face. Her plan was to save enough money to open a third or even a fourth or fifth...

This time, she learned from Lai Mingyuan that their boss would also give Haifei Restaurant a mortgage loan, so she was almost infuriated.

"Boss, give me a reason, are you short of money? Why do you need to use Hefei to mortgage?" she almost roared.

Shang Fuhai took the phone away directly, his ears buzzing. The woman's voice was so loud that she didn't know if that guy Kong Xiangbin could stand it when he was in the mood.

Waiting for Ma Yilin to calm down, he said: "Manager Ma, I can't explain clearly in one or two words now, but I want to tell you that everything I do is for the better future of Haifei. We have more sufficient funds to develop it, rather than just focusing on the present. I can assure you that I have no intention of giving up Haifei's cafeteria from beginning to end, and you believe me again."

The boss assured the employees under his command that there was no one else.

I stayed at home until noon, and Xu Fei and the other two didn't come back. Shang Fu Hai had lunch and opened the door and went out.

There are a lot of things today and time is very urgent. At this time, it is really a competition for every minute and second, and he must accelerate.

On the way to Yintai Mall, Shang Fuhai thought for a while and directly contacted An Xiaohui: "Manager An, I need your help to find someone who can decide to discuss the acquisition of shares with me."

He didn't plan to use any more tricks, so he made his own request straight to the point.

An Xiaohui was stunned with his cell phone. He couldn't believe what he heard in his ears. It's the meaning. Boss Shang, who is not short of money, is now in a hurry to sell shares in Haifei Restaurant. What's the situation?
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