money trouble

Chapter 531 The time has come! (Encountered some bad things, I really can’t code)

"That's basically the way things are. Oh, by the way, the person who called claimed to be Mr. 'W'. Do you have any clues?" said the other end of the phone.

Originally, Jiang Boda just felt that the matter was serious, so serious that many directors were helpless, so serious that he might soon lose his identity as the young master of the Jiang family, and so serious that the group might go bankrupt as a result.

But when he heard Mr. "W" mentioned on the phone, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

The picture was very blurry, like a flash of light and flint, and it passed by. He didn't have time to catch the picture at all.

"Mr. 'W'?!"

According to this "W", Jiang Boda thought of a terrible thing, and he asked with some trepidation: "Is that 'Mr. W' really from a foreign country, not from the Celestial Dynasty?"

"W" can represent Dabuliu, or it can be regarded as the pinyin "W" woo.

In other words, it can be understood as Mr. "Dabuliu" or Mr. "Wu"!
"That person speaks authentic British English, which is very standard. Even if he is not a native of the UK, he is a person who has lived in the UK for a long time. I am sure of this! I just don't know if the 'W' in his mouth refers to himself or him. the people behind it."

Director Hu answered Jiang Boda's doubts.

"We guess that the caller should not be the instigator of this incident!"

someone added.

Sweat dripped from Jiang Boda's head, but his hands and feet felt a little cold. The world suddenly made him feel a little strange.

At this moment, the bright bathroom seemed to be transformed into a cosmic starry sky, and a black hole suddenly appeared in front of him, and a big hand stretched out from the black hole, and the big hand opened its fingers to approach him. He was as small as a grain of sand.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and a person came in, saw Jiang Boda, and said, "Brother Jiang, you haven't finished talking on the phone yet, say hello to Uncle Jiang for me, eh...why do you have such an ugly face? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Boda was pulled back to reality by his friend's greeting, he responded with an ugly smile, walked outside the bathroom, and stood in a quiet corner.

"Mr. 'W', 'W'... shouldn't be, is it really him?"

His muttering was heard by the board members.

There must be a reason for saying something like this.

Director Yang kept asking, "Did you remember something?"

Jiang Boda opened his mouth, thought for a while, and said, "I had some troubles with a person whose initials are 'W', but..."

"But what? Say it quickly!"

Knowing who urged me inside the conference room, I was so anxious.

Jiang Boda changed from cold limbs to cold all over, and he felt powerless when he thought of the questions thrown by the other party.

"However... he should not have such a strong strength, right..."

At the end, Jiang Boda didn't even notice that his voice was trembling, and his heart was full of fear.

Jiang Weiguo ran out of cigarettes. He walked back to the conference table, picked up his mobile phone, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and come to the group!"

After that, he hung up the phone.

Knowing a son is like a father, and his own son is hesitant and trembling. There must be a situation. It is useless to hide and hide at this time. It is serious to find a way together, and time is running out.

Jiang Boda wasn't even in the mood to say hello to his friends. He rushed out the door without going to the parking lot to pick up his car. Instead, he took a taxi and rushed to the group.

In the taxi, Jiang Boda wanted to think about it, but he was attracted by the content played on the radio.

What was broadcast on the radio was the work related to the selection of football seedlings recently held in Beijing and Shanghai. At the same time, it also explained to a certain extent the Manchester United club that was about to carry out activities in Tianchao.

In addition, two well-known people in the football industry were invited to comment on the selection of football seedlings.

Among them, it is inevitable to mention the owner of Manchester United Club Tianchao, Mr. Wu.

"Manchester United, England, British English, Mr. 'W'...Wu Qian!"

Jiang Boda connected the information he knew through powerful logical thinking, and came up with an answer that suffocated him.

In all of this, the leader behind is most likely Wu Qian!
Boom!
Jiang Boda punched the taxi radio.

No matter how strong the radio was, it couldn't withstand Jiang Boda's furious punch, so it was reimbursed on the spot.

"Fuck me, young man, are you crazy! Did you drink too much!?"

The taxi driver was terrified and quickly parked the car on the side of the road.

At the beginning, he passed by the entrance of the bar. He didn't want to pull people who came out of the bar, but he saw that Jiang Boda was dressed in five people and six people, and he didn't look like he was drunk, so he did.

I never thought I drank too much!
Fortunately, smashing things is better than spitting out a car, at least smashing things can justifiably demand compensation.

"Losing money, don't even think about leaving if you don't lose money!" The taxi driver was very angry.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, Jiba, hurry up, hurry up!"

While talking, Jiang Boda took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code, and paid 1000 yuan.

Hearing the voice played on the money-collection speaker, the driver continued on the road muttering. The speed was really fast, and he wished to send this plague god to the station immediately.

When Jiang Boda pushed the door and walked into the conference room, he could clearly feel the oppression in the conference room, which made him breathless.

Things are too troublesome for everyone.

"You come with me!"

Seeing Jiang Boda coming, Jiang Weiguo picked up the paper stained with tea stains on the table and called him aside.

"Dad, is the matter really serious enough to get out of hand?"

Jiang Boda bitterly said, if it is true what he said on the phone before, his family will be over in the future.

Jiang Weiguo seemed to have known that his son would be suspicious, so he handed all the information to Jiang Boda.

"Let's understand it intuitively. The situation of the group has reached the worst time."

Jiang Boda doesn't know much about financial stocks, but he can still understand a little bit. Since so many directors have verified it, it must be true.

Jiang Boda held the document paper in his hand, and the paper trembled slightly because his hands were shaking.

"Tell me what you did."

Jiang Weiguo asked, and the other directors looked at Jiang Boda, waiting for his answer.

Facing all the directors of the group, Jiang Boda really didn't know where to start.

"Speak!" Jiang Weiguo roared angrily. Seeing Jiang Boda's appearance, he was sure that there must be something he didn't know.

Jiang Boda turned his head mechanically, with panic spreading in his eyes, and said, "Dad, I had a feud with a man named Wu..."

(End of this chapter)