In the living room, Mo Xiaoxi was begging hard.

"Boss, you have so much money, one million is just a small matter to you. Just help Sister Yue!"

"Yes, a million is really nothing to me."

Zhao Lang snorted and said disdainfully: "But let me lend her the money, that's a daydream!"

"Girl, I'll tell you an experience."

"In this world, you can lend money to anyone, but you must not lend it to gambling men! Especially female gambling men!"

"Sister Yue has learned her lesson and will definitely not bet again in the future."

Mo Xiaoxi turned around, pulled Jiang Shuyue's sleeve and spoke quickly: "Sister Yue, do you think so?"

Under his long scattered hair, Jiang Shuyue's expression was a little dazed, and he nodded silently when he heard this.

The experiences of these days are like thunderbolts falling on her head, and she is still in a daze.

Although he didn't have much hope for Mo Xiaoxi's words, he still cast hopeful eyes at Zhao Lang.

“Hmph…”

Zhao Lang snorted coldly, without any sympathy: "What the gambler said is never trustworthy!"

"There is no way to borrow money!"

“Woo woo…”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shuyue's body trembled, and she was already covering her face with her hands and running back to her room crying.

"boss!"

Mo Xiaoxi raised her voice and complained: "How can you say that? Sister Yue definitely doesn't want this happening."

"She doesn't want to?"

Zhao Lang curled his lips: "Since she was involved in gambling, she should have thought that sooner or later she would have such a day!"

Mo Xiaoxi rushed up in anger and couldn't help but get up and clench his fists and yelled: "Why are you so cold-blooded!"

"I'm cold-blooded?"

Zhao Lang was stunned: "Is this cool, okay?"

"If I had known that she would not pay back the money, she would not have cared about the debts that came to collect on the door."

"you……"

Mo Xiaoxi's chest was so angry that her eyes were shaking, her lips were trembling, but she didn't know what to say.

However, Zhao Lang felt sleepy again after solving the problem, and did not take Jiang Shuyue's affairs to heart at all.

He stretched out his muscles and waved his hands lazily, "Okay, go back and sleep. Today I want to use a car, so you can accompany him to travel a few times."

"No, I have something to do."

Mo Xiaoxi spoke coldly.

"Um?"

Zhao Lang frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

"Xixi's father is sick. I want to accompany her back to her hometown. It will take a few days to come back."

Mo Xiaoxi slowed down her voice: "Boss, I have been caring about Sister Yue these days, and she must be in a bad mood."

"It's up to me whether she's in a good mood!"

Zhao Lang rolled his eyes and walked towards his room: "I'm asleep, don't mention that Sanba to me again."

"you……"

Behind him, Mo Xiaoxi clasped her hands tightly, and the back of Xu Hammer Zhao Lang with a fierce look on her face.

"Stinky boss!"

…………

Without Mo Xiaoxi, there is still a taxi.

How could this little thing be rare for the God of Wealth?

It was already noon when he slept until he woke up naturally and was full of energy.

I took a taxi downstairs to the company, and someone had already gotten down from above to find a place to have lunch.

Golden Dragon Building!

This name..., domineering!

This building is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the city, with an office area of ​​more than 100 meters high and tens of thousands of square meters.

There are more than a hundred companies of all sizes, both at home and abroad, and the business atmosphere is strong.

The Dafugui Investment Company, which Zhao Lang bought not long ago, rented on the 18th floor here.

In the past, the 18th floor was jointly leased by four companies, but now they are all classified as wealthy territory.

Zhao Lang came here today to sign a new lease contract for the building manager.

"boss!"

The office area that has not been fully renovated seems a bit messy.

When Wang Weishan, who was entertaining guests, learned that Zhao Lang had come to the company, hurriedly welcomed him.

"Mr. Zhu has arrived, inside."

"Mr. Zhu?"

Zhao Lang carried his hands on his back and moved forward slowly: "Which Mr. Zhu?"

"Zhu Yan of Wengra Group, Zhu Bingkun's only son, is also the nominal owner of this Golden Dragon Building."

Wang Weishan lowered his voice and spoke: "This person rarely shows up. This time he came for your sake, boss."

"He has been here for a while."

The implication is that I urge my boss to hurry up.

Zhao Lang had just come here. If someone else had been there, he would have been furious and left long ago.

"Um."

Zhao Lang's eyes remained unchanged and he spoke, "Tell me what Wengera Group is like."

“Wengra Group…”

Wang Weishan frowned, but still suppressed his anxiety in his heart and said: "This group started with the production and sales of auto parts, and later involved real estate. Now it mainly sells high-end hotels and office buildings."

"These were all taken down by Zhu Bingkun, the chairman of the group, in his early years, but he is old and now most of the group's affairs are left to Mr. Zhu Yanzhu."

"Zhu Yan has three sons. The one I am more familiar with is the eldest young master Zhu Jin. He is mainly responsible for the foreign investment and transactions of Wengera Group."

"Zhu Jin?"

Zhao Lang paused: "This name sounds familiar. Does their family have a Huixing Car Light Co., Ltd.?"

"yes."

Wang Weishan nodded: "Huixing is the company that Zhu Bingkun started. A few days ago, the boss asked us to buy a lot of Huixing's stocks, but the person who manages this company is Zhu Ren."

"Understood!"

Zhao Lang nodded and continued to move forward.

“By the way.”

Seeing that he was about to step into the office, Wang Weishan remembered something again, and hurriedly took out an exquisite box and handed it over.

"Boss, the business card you want."

"Well..., it's quite fast."

Zhao Lang chuckled and took it, lifted the lid of the box similar to metal, pulled out a business card and put it in front of him.

Golden!

A symbol of wealth.

There is a treasure pot on the front and a money tree on the back, which looks very auspicious.

The company's name is written on the treasure pot: Dafugui Investment Company.

Behind it is the word Zhao Lang and a phone number.

The overall design of the business card is simple and atmospheric. However, the colors are too vulgar and the patterns are hard to describe.

In short, Wang Weishan and others expressed that it was difficult to understand Zhao Lang's aesthetic taste.

How to...

They are the bosses, so they must do this in their business cards, and they are incompetent.
To be continued...