Mei Ping gave Ye Chen a hard finger, and picked up the phone impatiently.

"Hey, what's the matter..."

"Mr. Mei, it's not good!! The shareholders of the company who originally wanted to cooperate suddenly withdrew all our cooperation!"

"What!" Mei Ping's expression changed drastically, "I'll call the capital right away."

"Wait a minute, not only the Beijing side canceled the cooperation, but also the Emgrand Group, which has a long-term cooperation with our company, suddenly canceled all cooperation, in addition, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Li, Mr. Tang... all canceled the contract... ..."

Mei Ping was holding the phone, too shocked to speak.

But the voice on the phone continued.

"...At present, four companies have called and demanded that Qiancheng Company pay huge liquidated damages..."

"Mr. Zhang from the Haotian Financial Department called and wanted to recover the 280 million project loan, and the transfer was limited to tomorrow. Otherwise, we will go through legal procedures and seize the real estate we are building."

"Also, the people in charge of China Guangfa Bank, China Construction Bank, Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, and Agricultural Bank of China have all called to collect debts, asking us to settle all previous loans before noon tomorrow, or we will auction off the company's assets... .�

Mei Ping was sweating profusely, his face was bloodless, and his shirt was drenched with cold sweat layer by layer.

Is the world crazy?

Or is he having a nightmare?

Why all of a sudden, all the bad things happened?

All of them seem to have an appointment!

What happened?

what on earth is it?

The successive blows made Mei Ping sweat profusely, and he couldn't even stand firmly, so he had to hold on to the wall with his hands.

Xiao Churan didn't know who he was calling, but seeing that Mei Ping actually answered the phone, his expression suddenly changed, as if he was about to have an emergency, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"Ye Chen, did Mei Ping suddenly fall ill?"

Ye Chen said with a half-smile: "Maybe it is, my brain is sick, I can't even remember what kind of thing I am."

The secretary's panic-stricken cry came from the phone, but Mei Ping could no longer hear it clearly, his ears were ringing, and his mind was full of what Ye Chen said just now.

"You're broke!"

Mei Ping was covered in cold sweat, raised his head in horror, and stared at Ye Chen closely.

Could it be that he is unpredictable?

He's...really broke!

Mei Ping slumped down along the wall, his face full of despair.

Ye Chen gave him a cold look, and said to Xiao Churan, "Let's go."

Xiao Churan didn't know what was going on with Mei Ping, but she didn't want to look at this person anymore, so she turned around and left.

At this moment, Mei Ping suddenly woke up, and suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Chen! JrNovels.com