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Chapter 537 Tang Sicheng: What kind of onion is he!

Chapter 537 Tang Sicheng: Who is he?

"Tang family?"

Ye's father was stunned.

"That Tang Group is very famous in Tianhai, which is made in real estate, health products, and many industries." Zhao Renbin said.

As he said that, his brows frowned and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Originally, the group's operating conditions were not as good as in the past few years, and I couldn't keep up with the times. In the past two years, I wanted to transform and invest a lot of money, but in the end, it was basically wasted and I owed a lot of money from the bank."

"It was because the group was in a bad condition that the boy from the Tang family was targeted. He used a lot of means to block the group's purchase and sales channels. Even if I raise some money, it's difficult for me to raise some money now."

Zhao Renbin shook his head, his face becoming more bitter.

"That's it!"

Ye’s father put down his chopsticks and frowned slightly, “If it was just money, I think Xiaomo should be able to help.” As he said that, he glanced at his son.

Xiao Mo now doesn’t know how rich he is. He talked to them last night and said that he had bought another company recently, more than 300 million yuan, and spent another 200 million yuan yesterday. He bought a villa. I think there is a lot of cash on hand.

The Lao Zhao group is not very big, and it is less than one billion. If you want to deal with the emergency, it won’t cost much.

"It's not a matter of money!"

Zhao Renbin shook his head and said, "If it's just money, it's simple! It's the Tang family..."

Upon hearing this, Ye's father twitched, knowing that things were much more troublesome than he had imagined.

"Is this Tang family very powerful?"

Ye Mo put down his chopsticks and said softly.

"The Tang family is quite prestigious and famous. In Tianhai, they have a very strong relationship. Ordinary bosses dare not offend them at all." Zhao Renbin said with a wry smile.

"Xiao Mo, do you have any solutions?"

Father Ye asked.

This old Zhao used to have a good relationship with him and Cuiying. He is also an old friend. If he can help, he still wants to help.

"Of course there is a way!"

Ye Mo smiled.

Just now, Uncle Zhao said that it was not a problem with money, that was because he didn’t have enough money. As long as he had enough money, it was not a problem at all.

"What's the solution?"

Zhao Renbin said in surprise.

However, he didn't think that Zhenghua's son could have any good solutions. This matter could not be solved by some money alone, and the problem lies in the Tang family.

Zhenghua's son is very related to City H, but here is the sea of ​​heaven!

"Uncle Zhao, this is it! You call the boy from the Tang family you mentioned first. I will be calm with him. If it doesn't work, use other methods." Ye Mo pondered for a while and smiled.

"this……"

Zhao Renbin was stunned, "Xiao Mo, do you know the people from the Tang family?"

"I don't know you, so I'll ask Uncle Zhao to call you!"

Ye Mo said with a smile.

After hearing this, Zhao Renbin opened his mouth and looked shocked.

If you don’t know each other, what’s there to talk about?

"All right!"

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

He had no other choice but to let Zhenghua's son try it.

"Wait a minute!"

He got up, took his cell phone and came back after a while, "I have to wait for a while, for more than twenty minutes!"

"good!"

Ye Mo nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and continued to eat.

Zhao Renbin looked at him, looked at his wife again, and frowned, and was still worried. He really didn't think that Zhenghua's son could help.

At most, you can borrow some money and delay it, but you can't change the fundamentals.

After thinking about it for a long time, he smiled bitterly, picked up the wine in front of him, took a sip, and felt that the usually mellow and delicious wine had become extremely sour and difficult to penetrate his throat.

Twenty minutes later, footsteps came from outside, and then the door of the private room was pushed open and several figures walked in.

The first person was a tall and handsome man in his early thirties, wearing a decent suit, looking elegant.

The few people behind him were all carrying briefcases and dressed as lawyers.

"Boss Zhao!"

Tang Sicheng walked in, raised his hands, tidied up his collar, and then showed a warm smile on his face, but the arrogant and arrogant temperament between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

"Boss Zhao, have you finally figured it out?"

He put his right hand in his pocket, took big steps, and walked towards Zhao Renbin on the side.

Although he was smiling on his face, he was a little proud in his tone.

When he arrived next to Zhao Renbin, he pulled a seat straight away and sat down. "If you had figured it out earlier, wouldn't it be great, so it would save me such trouble, and you would have to worry yourself, right?"

"You sold it, go back to retire, or do a small business, which is also good! You are not young anymore, and you are old and can't stand the trouble."

He leaned back, raised his face, and said sarcastically.

Opposite, Zhao Renbin's face suddenly sank, gritting his teeth, and he was extremely angry.

This boy from the Tang family is too arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

However, he didn't dare to anger the other party anymore. Behind this kid is a family of tens of billions of assets, he can't afford to offend him.

He took a deep breath without making a sound.

"Boss Zhao, the contract has been drafted long ago. Look, if you have no objection, sign it!" Tang Sicheng waved and signaled the lawyer behind to take out the contract.

"I asked you to come, not to sign the contract. I haven't wanted to sell it yet. It's someone who wants to talk to you."

Zhao Renbin said with a grudge against his anger.

"What?"

Tang Sicheng's face froze immediately, his face full of shock.

He thought that Boss Zhao could not hold on anymore, so he called him to sign the contract. After a long time of trouble, it turned out that he was just having fun.

Depend on!

He cursed softly.

Then, his brows frowned.

Anyone want to talk to him?

Could it be that Boss Zhao used some method and invited some powerful figures to come over and talk to him about peace?

At that moment, he looked up and looked across the table. There were three people sitting there. When he glanced at the young man, his eyes were frozen for a moment, and he was slightly stunned. His face was a little too handsome.

But he didn't care too much. After sweeping over, he fell on the middle-aged man in the middle.

He is the person invited by Boss Zhao!

But he has never seen it before!

As for his identity, as long as he is a well-known person in Tianhai, he can basically recognize him and can be named. This guy is obviously not. I don’t know where Boss Zhao invited him from!

"Hey! Do you want to talk to me?"

He raised his face and said unceremoniously, "Who are you?"

"It's not him! It's the one next to you!"

Zhao Renbin said hurriedly.

This young master of the Tang family obviously misunderstood. The one who asked him to come was not Zhenghua, but his son.

"What? It's him?"

When Tang Sicheng heard this, he was stunned and was a little stunned. He called him here and said arrogantly that he wanted to talk to him was that overly handsome boy?

He...is a green onion!

What qualifications do you have to talk to yourself!

He frowned, his face immediately sank, feeling a little embarrassed and annoyed.
Chapter completed!
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