"For me, there is not much difference between having or not."

"but"

Before Ye Hao finished speaking, Zheng Man'er's cell phone, who happened to be holding coffee, suddenly vibrated violently.

She handed the coffee to Ye Hao first, then connected the phone, and the next moment, her face sank slightly: "What?"

"Our pre-sale license was rejected again?"

"Haven't all the supporting documents been submitted in accordance with the process?"

"What? We don't have enough reserves in our account?"

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

After saying this, Zheng Man'er ignored Tang Ling's expression and said to Ye Hao, "Ye Hao, I have something to go back to the company now."

"Are you going to sit here, or come with me?"

Ye Hao glanced at Tang Ling, who had a dull expression at the moment, and said softly, "Let me go with you, maybe I can be of some help."

Zheng Man'er didn't evade, but after giving Tang Ling a hard look again, she pulled Ye Hao and took Li Shiyun to the Toyota commercial vehicle at the door.

Soon, the car left the nursing home and started driving on the elevated road around the city.

Ye Hao remained silent, but Zheng Man'er glanced at Li Shiyun and said, "Tell me, what's going on? I obviously just pooled 30 million into the company account, did I make up a 100 million deposit?"

"Why is it suddenly not enough?"

Li Shiyun smiled bitterly, took out her mobile phone, called up the information she just found and handed it to Zheng Man'er: "Mr. Zheng, it was your aunt who forged your signature and ordered another Patek Philippe watch at Daguhui."

"The price of the watch itself, plus the delivery, is a total of five million."

"The money she moved is our security deposit."

"So our deposit is not enough for 100 million."

"Mr. Zheng, it's all my fault. I didn't find out in time."

Zheng Man'er felt a splitting headache when she heard it, and waved her hand at this moment, with a tired face.

Ye Hao instantly understood why Tang Ling fell silent when Zheng Man'er received the call just now.

This feeling is a guilty conscience.

"Man'er, let me pay for this little money."

Ye Hao hesitated for a moment before speaking softly.

"Anyway, let's go through this hurdle first."

Zheng Man'er looked haggard and said, "It's not about money."

"It's the real estate developed by the company this time, which itself has already taken up a lot of resources."

"This month, for the wages of migrant workers, I have sold everything I can."

"If the pre-sale permit cannot be obtained this time, the house cannot be listed for sale smoothly." JrNovels.com