Chapter 162 Trap "Am I willing to see my family go bankrupt and go to ruin?" Tang Zhiyi burst into tears, sounding heartbroken. Tang Mingxiao's anger was interrupted like this, and he didn't know what to say. "Since my father doesn't want to believe me, he won't listen even if I try my best. From now on, the Tang family will be left to my father." Tang Zhiyi took a deep breath and said with disappointment. The phone hung up. Tang Mingxiao suddenly became anxious. Now Tang Zhiyi was the last hope of their Tang family. If she really let go, she would be cool. What would happen to her whole family? So he quickly comforted him: "What are you talking about? Dad's tone is just a little harsh, so why doesn't he believe you?" He hesitated for a moment and then said: "...Listening to what you just said, do you have any other ideas?" Tang Zhiyi stopped sobbing. Xuancai said in a troubled tone: "The Fu family is unwilling to take action. The way we can go alone is really limited. I really don't know what to do, so I asked my father to think about it." Tang Mingxiao scolded: "It's now time, so don't show off. The Tang family is in danger now. As long as I can save the Tang Group, why wouldn't I want to?" Seeing how eager he was, Tang Zhiyi revealed the channel.
After saying that, Tang Mingxiao fell silent. "loan?" It was not that he had never thought about this path at first, but he had approached several major banks before, and they insisted that he was not qualified to lend so much money with his current assets. Later, when he saw hope in Tang Zhiyi, he never thought about it again. However, now that the Fu family is unwilling to help, they really have no other way to go. Seeing that he was still hesitating, Tang Zhiyi added: "Father, don't worry, Mr. Fu has already spoken to the bank. If we want to get a loan, the limit must be the highest, and the interest will be calculated according to the minimum standard." This condition did sound better than that of ordinary banks, but Tang Mingxiao was still hesitant. "Forget it, I'll think about it again. Send me the contact information of the bank manager later." Tang Zhiyi curled his lips: "Okay." After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhiyi opened the friend list and sent a message to Yin Yue. On the other side, the young woman in front of the coffee machine read the text messages on her phone, picked up the brewed coffee and walked into the chairman's office. "Why are you so worried?" Yin Yue put down her coffee, walked behind Tang Mingxiao, and pressed his head. Tang Mingxiao leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and enjoying his lover's explanation, feeling much more relaxed. "It's nothing, it's the company's business, annoying." Yin Yue pressed the button and asked softly: "Is it still a matter of funds?" Tang Mingxiao didn't deliberately hide the company's affairs from her. Seeing that she had guessed it at this moment, he followed suit and said, "Yes, now that we can't get investment, all the shareholders want to leave, and the workers' wages are also in arrears for two months." , and more importantly, if there is no money to operate the new project, it will make even less money. If it cannot pass this hurdle, Tang Corporation was afraid that it would go bankrupt. I originally thought about asking my eldest daughter to raise some investment, but she did not expect it. It’s so useless. I’ll stop talking and my head hurts again.” Yin Yue sounded worried: "Isn't there any way to borrow some first?" "Borrow?" Tang Mingxiao opened his eyes. Tang Zhiyi also asked him to borrow it just now, but what if he can't pay it back? Not to mention there is interest. Yin Yue continued to press his head: "I used to have a brother who wanted to start his own business, but he lost all his money within two months. But he still didn't give up his plan to do business even after losing money. He went home and wandered around. I borrowed money and wanted to try another industry. At that time, we all knew that he had lost money and felt that he had no talent for business, so no one was willing to lend him money. We thought that the matter would just go away, but I But my brother was convinced that he would be able to do a good job in business. His relatives were unwilling to lend him money, so he went to the bank to get a loan and had to start all over again. Guess what happened next? "
Tang Mingxiao turned his head and looked at her: "How's it going?" Yin Yue said with a smile: "In the end, to all of our expectations, he actually succeeded, and the money he earned doubled. Not only did the money in the bank return, but the business grew bigger and bigger. Now we These poor relatives can’t afford it.” "Are you telling the truth?" Tang Mingxiao fell into thinking. Yin Yue said: "Of course, will I lie to you again?" If a common man can even repay his loan, what should he, the chairman of a listed company, have to worry about? Could he still be worse than him? Tang Mingxiao began to waver. "To tell you the truth, I have recently been considering whether to take out a loan to solve the company's economic crisis, but I am worried." Yin Yue saw his hesitation, walked to his side, and finally added a little more fire: "I believe you." She took his hand and put it on her belly: "Our son also believes in you." Tang Mingxiao felt the touch under his hands, as if he could touch the little life inside. "it is good." Even if it was for his only son, he would fight hard this time. After receiving the news from Yin Yue, Tang Zhiyi took a leisurely sip of coffee. Next, just wait for the fish to take the bait. But before she could relax for long, the office door was knocked three times. Tang Zhiyi put down the cup and said, "Come in." She thought it was Mu Chaoxi and the others, so she turned her chair to face the door, but the next moment, she saw Tan Yao walking in with a nervous look on his face, holding an envelope in both hands. "Mr. Tangtang." Seeing the person coming, Tang Zhiyi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What's the matter?" Tan Yao squeezed the envelope in his hand tightly, his heart beating like a drum. After repeatedly gathering his courage, he finally handed the envelope out with both hands: "Mr. Tang, I'm here to submit my resignation." On the cover of the envelope that was handed over, there were indeed three words "resignation letter" written on it. Tang Zhiyi did not reach out to take it, but asked her: "Why?" Why? Tan Yao was almost on fire. Ever since she unknowingly offended the new president and her cronies in the morning and evening studio last time, she has been on tenterhooks every day, unable to eat or sleep well, just waiting for when she will come. Settle the account with yourself. But what’s the result? How many days have passed and she seems to have forgotten herself, and she has not been looked for at all. She also knew that Tang Zhiyi had probably just taken the position of president recently and still had a lot of things to do, so she didn't think of her for a moment. When she remembered one day, she still didn't know what to do with her? She really couldn't stand it anymore. Instead of working fearfully under her nose every day, waiting for the guillotine to fall on her head, it would be more refreshing to resign directly. A gentle knife is deadly. Dear babies, please be careful when taking out a loan!