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Chapter one hundred and sixty-two

Today is Friday, and as agreed on Saturday and Sunday, the day Chu Liang spent the night at Gu Jian’s villa.

Awkwardly, Chu Liang could only look at Gu Jian, who said nothing and was ambiguous.

So Chu Liang could only sit on the sofa and watch TV with Jiang Mengmeng, thinking to himself that he would go back after Mengmeng went to bed.

At this moment, the situation in the disaster area was reported on the TV station in Haishi, and then Gu Jian's domineering figure appeared. It seemed that all the media were stolen by Gu Jian tonight.

Before Gu Jian donated, the company that donated the most was only 10 million, and Haijian Group donated 100 million yuan, which is a dream for many people, and they can’t make another 100 million yuan in their lifetime.

Especially the place where Gu Jian donated money was actually the site of the disaster area. Let me ask, which billionaire boss dares to go to the disaster area at this time?

Just donate money, just spend some money. Donating money to the disaster area is not a joke. It may cause death under the aftershock.

For most billionaires, the most important thing is of course life.

"Sister, are you going to donate or pick me up?" Jiang Mengmeng, who was about to register at the university in a few days, seemed to hear the smell and asked in a cold manner.

"Of course I'm going to pick you up!" Gu Jian said in a calm tone, "If you just donate, I'll just donate in Haishi. Why do you have to book a special plane to fly to the disaster area? But after you got there, you were moved by the situation there and donated more than you originally planned."

Gu Jian’s answer is flawless. After all, Jiang Mengmeng’s spirit is not very stable. If Gu Jian can say something beautiful, try to say something beautiful.

Jiang Mengmeng nodded in a daze with a "Oh".

"You guys watch TV, I'll go cook." Gu Jian stood up.

"No, I'll go cook, you sisters talk more." Chu Liang also stood up. Gu Jian wanted to argue with Chu Liang, but at this time her cell phone rang.

"Hello, Mr. Gu! I am Xiao Li, the bank's business manager." The other end of the phone said respectfully.

The last time I made a call, I was still in a tough tone, why did I become so polite tonight?

"Hello, Manager Li, I will pay back the 10 million loan I owe to your bank on time at the end of the month," Gu Jian said coldly, and also pretended to behave.

But before she finished speaking, Manager Li immediately took over the conversation and smiled: "Mr. Gu, you misunderstood, so don't be in a hurry. I just called you this time to remind you that if you need it, you can come to our bank to take out a loan tomorrow. The amount can be negotiated and the interest should be discounted as much as possible."

"Isn't tomorrow a weekend?" Gu Jian asked without changing his expression.

"It is our honor to serve Mr. Gu, so what about the weekend!" Manager Li quipped.

"Then I want to borrow 100 million yuan." Gu Jian said directly.

"It's okay to have two hundred million." Manager Li said readily, "Mr. Gu, see you tomorrow."

It seemed that he was very worried that Gu Jian would not go to his bank loan to make a loan, and he repeatedly reiterated that he would see him several times.

A few days ago, he said he wanted to recover the loan of 10 million. At this moment, in the middle of the night, he called Gu Jian to go to his bank to get a loan, and there was no problem with 200 million yuan.

Does the color change become too fast?

Gu Jian smiled coldly and looked at the kitchen with gratitude. What made Manager Li change so quickly was because of Chu Liang's golden idea.

Just after hanging up Manager Li's phone number, Manager Zhang from another bank called again, and then Manager Chen from another bank also called. The content of the conversation was similar, which was to ask Gu Jian to go to his bank to take out a loan.

He looked polite and respectful, and he almost escorted the bank money to Gu Jian's villa.

Gu Jian agreed one by one and just give them some of it, otherwise they would not be able to give them face.

At this time, sales manager Meng Qianxi also called.

"Mr. Gu, my phone has been blown up for an hour just now." Meng Qianxi looked a little angry.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jian asked.

"The customers who originally wanted to cancel the order not only did not cancel, but also had to add the orders." Meng Qianxi said happily and excitedly, "Many large customers have emerged from all over the country, and many orders have come. Some of them simply drove directly to transport goods, and our three major warehouses are empty!"

A sincere smile finally appeared on Gu Jian's cold face, but he still said indifferently: "It seems that our production department is going to work overtime day and night again!"

Indeed, many companies are like this. Doing charity projects at special times is equivalent to doing better advertising than any advertisement, and it will greatly improve the company's reputation, which can be said to have multiple goals in one fell swoop.

But no matter what, the bankers' sense of smell is more sensitive than the entrepreneurs' sense of smell. Once it was discovered that Gu Jian donated 100 million yuan at the disaster area, the first one was the banker and then the entrepreneur. From this perspective, it can be seen that banks can always make steady profits and not lose money.

Gu Jian answered several calls in a row, and Chu Liang cooked the porridge and fryed a few light side dishes on the table.

"Gu Jian, Mengmeng, you can have a meal." Jiang Mengmeng could already walk freely, although she was a little weak. As soon as she entered the door, Jiang Mengmeng wanted to take a shower, but was stopped by Chu Liang and said that it would not be too late to take a shower half an hour after the meal.

So the three of them gathered together and started eating.

"Brother-in-law, you are a chef, otherwise how could this simple meal be cooked so delicious?" Jiang Mengmeng was very happy and her heart was very warm. After taking a few bites, she blinked her clear big eyes with her chin and asked.

"My security minister is in your sister's company. He is responsible for the personal safety of thousands of beauties and the property safety of a whole building." Chu Liang said frankly, and his tone praised the security minister.

"Oh." A trace of disappointment flashed across Jiang Mengmeng's pretty face, "So you are an employee of your sister."

"That's right. In the company, she leads me at home." Chu Liang glanced at the cold Gu Jian when he said this, "I occasionally lead her."

Gu Jian's eyes became even colder, and his whole body was filled with cold air. Jiang Mengmeng was not a three-year-old child either. Listening to Chu Liang's words without confidence, she couldn't help but smile, saying that I understood.

Speaking of this, Chu Liang's cell phone rang.

"Boss, come to the base. Three big men who claim to be level 5 mercenaries came." Xiaoqiang said helplessly, "They insisted on filling in the group's form when they saw you."

It seems that the news of successfully assassinating the Black Dragon yesterday had an effect, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of Chu Liang's mouth.
Chapter completed!
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