"I wonder if Mr. He has the courage?"

After saying this, a smile appeared on He Jiyao's face, "Ms. Zong, I have lived to this age. As long as I can make money, there are very few things I dare not do. I wonder what Miss Zong is referring to?"

Zong Shimeng picked up a mouse spot with chopsticks and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, "Of course I have to work hard. As long as the company makes money, your income will increase."

He Jiyao was very depressed, but he still smiled and said, "Miss Zong is right, I will work hard."

Zong Shimeng's car drove away. He Jiyao stood by the side of the road and lit a cigarette. He waited until he could not see the taillights before turning around.

A man walked out of the shadow, stretched his arm and put it on He Jiyao's shoulder, reached out and snatched his cigarette, "Old He, why do you think your life is so good?

You have to seize the opportunity this time. If you mess it up again this time, you will really not be able to stay in Hong Kong."

He Jiyao's body trembled and turned his face with difficulty, "Big Boss, I can only say to do my best, don't do it like last time..." The man laughed, and his face turned around. It turned out to be Chen Sheng, the boss of the club whom He Jiyao had forced him to break the family.

"Old He, why are you so revenge?

That's a misunderstanding! I only learned a few days ago that the person who beat me in Shengtian was not arranged by you. When I heard this news, wouldn't I come to you to apologize immediately?"

He Jiyao didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't believe a word of what Chen Sheng said.

Two days ago, Chen Sheng suddenly came to the door, which scared him so much that he thought he was going to experience a nightmare day again.

Who knew that Chen Sheng apologized for him and said he had misunderstood before and asked He Jiyao to forgive him.

How dare He Jiyao not forgive him?

Didn't you see a few bad-looking men standing behind Chen Sheng! However, what Chen Sheng said next made He Jiyao really fall into a nightmare.

He asked himself to cooperate with Zong Shimeng with all his strength. No matter what Zong Shimeng asked him to do, she could not refuse, and even if she wanted to lose all the money from the Beijing-Hong Kong Internet, she could not notify the previous friend.

Is there a backbone behind my head?

Have horns on the head?

Why do people always force me to do such things that betray my master?

Chen Sheng patted He Jiyao's shoulder and promised, saying that as long as He Jiyao was obedient, the more than four million he had criticized him before could be returned.

So, this mysterious conversation between him and Zong Shimeng tonight was created.

Chen Sheng took out a recorder and said, "Old He, record everything you said to that beautiful girl, and don't miss a single word."

He Jiyao dared not refuse to obey, so he said the conversation just now to the recorder.

"Very good, Lao He, then I'll leave first."

Chen Sheng waved his hand, turned around and got into the shadow again.

He Jiyao sighed and left lonely.

Chen Sheng took the recorder and walked across the street to a small stall selling fish balls.

When he was just facing He Jiyao, his arrogant face was now smiling brighter than the flowers. "Huang Sheng, I've done it. This was just recorded by Old He. Please listen, right?"

A man holding a bowl of fish balls to eat a big meal raised his head, and it was Huang Sheng who was brave and victorious. He glanced at the recording pen in Chen Sheng's hand.

"This is a job that Xiang Sheng told him, don't make any mistakes."

He looked cold and said coldly.

"Huang Sheng, don't worry, this person named He's flop when he saw me like a mouse and cat. He didn't dare to lie to me."

"Let's go!"

Huang Sheng used his eyes to signal him to put the recorder on the table.

"Okay, I won't bother Huang Sheng."

Chen Sheng walked backwards.

Huang Sheng ate all the last fish balls and disappeared into the night with the recorder.

Half an hour later, Tan Xiaotian and Liao Qizhi, who were far away in Yanjing, heard the recording.

Tan Xiaotian sighed: "He Jiyao hasn't changed at all. If anyone had a staff member like this, he would have been in trouble for eight lifetimes. He would be the master!"

"That's not right. With him as an insider, the Beijing-Hong Kong Internet has become Zong Shimeng's ATM."

"This woman Zong Shimeng is really careful and knows how to test He Jiyao."

Tan Xiaotian put his hands behind his head and leaned back, "I really want to know what kind of surprise this woman will bring to me in the end."

******* In three days, Zong Shimeng tested He Jiyao twice.

He Jiyao's innate greed for money finally made Zong Shimeng completely relieved. As long as he could make money, the old man could even sell himself.

Zong Shimeng finally gave her a solid foundation and asked He Jiyao to cooperate with her to secretly mortgage the stocks of Beijing-Hong Kong Internet.

He Jiyao naturally had no objection at all, and even offered to him to solve the problem with the financial director Sheng Meiyun, because he had some ways to make this woman seriously ill.

As long as this woman doesn't come to the company, no one else can be troubled.

Zong Shimeng breathed a sigh of relief. She told He Jiyao to prepare first and take action when she comes to Hong Kong next month.

She doesn't come to Hong Kong for more than five days each time. If it takes a long time, she is afraid of arousing the suspicion of her husband.

He Jiyao agreed immediately, patted his chest and promised Zong Shimeng that when she came to Hong Kong next time, everything would be ready.

This trip to Hong Kong Island was so smooth that Zong Shimeng returned to Yanjing with satisfaction and continued to play her good girl.

I heard that in just a few months, Beijing-Hong Kong Internet made 80 million yuan. I was happy first, and then furious.

What I’m happy about is that the path of going overseas stock trading is indeed the right one, and the money is too easy.

What was angry was that Guoheng Capital's account was still blocked. If that money was also invested in the US stock market, wouldn't he make more money now?

It’s a pity that Xing Ming, this bastard, won’t have any problems early or late, but something happened at this critical moment, which made me unable to make money.

"Xiao Meng, I'm doing a good job, I want to give you a reward."

Then my friend forced his anger to suppress his anger.

"Even I am yours, what else do you want?"

Zong Shimeng snuggled up to the Xianpeng, "But the company has made so much money, and a meritorious minister like Mr. He always has to express his feelings and give me some bonuses. In addition, my university securities teacher also gave me a lot of help, and I want to give me some gifts."

"It should be done, you can see if you're done."

Then Xianpeng didn't want to worry about such trivial matters. He looked at Zong Shimeng and said in a deep voice: "Xiaomeng, since the US stock market is in good condition, we can take advantage of the victory. Isn't there still 200 million in the company's account? Is it all invested in."

"Oh! Listen to you."

Zong Shimeng looks obedient.

Na Xianpeng patted the handrail of the sofa, "If Guoheng's account is unblocked, I will have another 3 billion yuan of funds to control, hey..." Zong Shimeng blinked and said timidly: "I heard that the US stock market can pledge financing, use real estate, and mortgage cash for the company's shares. In addition, financial leverage services are also provided there."

Then my friend was not familiar with these things, but had a little superficial understanding.

He shook his head, "I heard Lao Jing say this thing. When the market is good, everything will be easy. Once the market goes bad, the consequences will be unimaginable and the risk is too great. It is best not to touch it."

Zong Shimeng was a little disappointed.

"But pledge financing can be considered. Anyway, the group still has some idle real estate, and there are a few other pieces of land that can be used to mortgage and raise a sum of money, and make a little profit while the market is now."

Zong Shimeng smiled secretly.

Human greed is endless, and she is no longer satisfied with the one billion on the books of Beijing-Hong Kong Internet.
Chapter completed!