I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

The fact that he specifically asked his assistant to wait for him here showed that his uncle had expected him to come.

Gu Wen Ze followed his assistant to the office, feeling increasingly anxious.

He didn't know how much his uncle knew.

No matter how long the corridor is, it will eventually come to an end. The assistant knocked on the office door and spoke to Gu Wenzhe only after hearing the voice coming from inside.

"Mr. Gu, you can come in."

The assistant left.

Gu Wen Ze stood there for a while, preparing himself mentally before turning the door handle and walking in.

Although he was mentally prepared, his heart still sank when he saw Ji Yu was there, knowing that he was destined to be laughed at.

Gu Wen Ze quietly clenched his fists behind his back, regretting countless times in his heart that his plan could have been more perfect.

The people Ji Hongguang was looking for were a bunch of losers. That night, with such a good opportunity, why didn't they kill him in the mountains?

Ji Yu was at a perfect angle to see the fist behind him and shook his head in his heart.

Even when death is imminent, he is still thinking about killing him.

He just had a love affair with his cousin, but it was as if he was digging up his ancestors' graves.

"Uncle." Gu Wen Ze lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and called Yuan Shenghe dejectedly.

Yuan Shenghe didn't say anything and was looking at the documents in his hand.

She seemed to be watching intently, as if she wasn't aware of his presence.

The office was very quiet, except for the occasional gaming sounds from Ji Yu's phone.

Gu Wen Ze knew that his uncle was deliberately ignoring him. He was already in agony standing there, and he became even more annoyed when he heard the sound of the game.

How unfair!

His eyes became increasingly gloomy. What was so good about Ji Yu? Why did his uncle treat him so differently?

"Ji Yu, even if you want to play games, don't make such loud noises. Just because your uncle doesn't want to scold you doesn't mean you didn't disturb him."

He learned his lesson this time and knew to change his way of saying it.

Ji Yu thought that he would endure it forever, but he didn't expect that he couldn't help it and came to make trouble for him again.

"Oh, then what do you say I should do? I was wearing headphones, but your uncle said that wearing headphones all the time is bad for my ears, so he told me not to wear headphones when playing games or watching videos in the future."

Gu Wenze said coldly: "My cousin is doing this for your own good, but I've never seen you doing this for his own good. If you really like your cousin, you should take the initiative to think about him."

Ji Yu smiled, spread his hands and said, "You're right, so I wanted to stay in Yutingyuan, but your uncle wouldn't let me. He insisted that I come with him and wouldn't let me go to the lounge. He just let me stay here. I also want to go somewhere else to get some fresh air. How about you tell him for me?"

Gu Wen Ze's face turned blue and red, as if he had been slapped in the face.

"What's wrong? Is this little request difficult for you?"

Ji Yu deliberately rubbed salt into his wounds.

"Forget it, your words are really not that useful anymore."

"Ji Yu!" Gu Wen Ze, whose pain point was touched, jumped up instantly and could no longer control himself.

Before he could lose his temper or say something even more unpleasant, Yuan Shenghe had already finished reading the document in his hand.

"You came here just to quarrel with Ji Yu?"

The calm voice without a trace of emotion reached Gu Wen Ze's ears, and his body suddenly stiffened. His turbulent emotions seemed to be frozen by the sudden drop of cold air.

"Uncle, Ji Yu was too harsh..."

Gu Wen Ze wanted to pretend to be aggrieved and complain, but was interrupted by Yuan Shenghe.

"If you don't provoke him, he won't talk to you."

Gu Wen Ze felt very uncomfortable.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Yuan Shenghe didn't give him more time to build up his emotions.

Gu Mingze immediately stopped caring about his discomfort; he really couldn't think of any other solution.

It’s not possible to get a bank loan. Banks were unwilling to grant him one before, and it’s even more impossible now.

When I asked other friends to borrow money, most of them refused.

It would be extremely difficult to raise another 100 million.

It’s not that he hadn’t thought about borrowing from Mo Rusheng again. As her boss, he knew how much money she had actually earned in the past few years. It must be more than 80 million, but he had already found an excuse before.

He couldn't think of a better reason to go find her this time.

He also didn't want to destroy his image in Mo Rusheng's heart.

Besides, he didn't really want to give the 100 million.

Haituo Real Estate is obviously asking for too much. If there is one, there will be two. If there are two, there will be three.

He was not particularly afraid of Haituo Real Estate. This company also had some shameful things, and he could solve them if he was given some time.

His biggest trouble now is Goldman Sachs.

Goldman Sachs Financial and Haituo Real Estate are different. They are here in an honest way.

He must solve this problem first, otherwise the company he has worked so hard to build will fall into the hands of others and become a wedding dress for others.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. I failed to live up to your expectations."

Gu Wen Ze fell to his knees with a thud.

Fortunately, there were only three of them in the office. If others saw him, they would think he was being punished to kneel.

Yuan Shenghe was not frightened by his action, but just glanced at him indifferently.

"What expectations of mine have you failed to meet?"

Gu Wen Ze bit his lower lip and said frankly, "I did something wrong, which caused the company to face a major crisis now."

On the way here he had already thought about what to say.

Some things definitely cannot be said directly, and he has no intention of saying them.

"What did you do wrong?"

"Because of the investment in Tianxing Entertainment, there was some shortage of funds. I thought about it wrongly for a moment and wanted to take a shortcut. I wanted to make some quick money by shorting the stocks of Xinke Group to alleviate the company's funding problems. I didn't expect that it would put the company into crisis. Uncle, I know I was wrong."

This was the incident that Gu Wenzhe intended to confess in order to gain sympathy.

Many capital giants have shorted company stocks.

He felt that he had simply made the same mistake that other capital tycoons had made.

This plot is much lighter than other plots, such as bribing an insider to steal the Hua Group's bid.

"So it was you who spread all the negative news about Shinco Group on the Internet?"

Gu Wen Ze's expression froze. The gaze from above his head made him feel like a thorn in his back, like a mountain pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

He swallowed. Although it was a cold winter, beads of sweat were sliding down his forehead.

"I just spread some of the negative news. It's not all my fault. It should be the new competitor who took the opportunity to cause trouble."

"Then tell me which part of the negative news you spread and how you knew it. Explain everything clearly."

Gu Wen Ze's thoughts were in a mess. Before he came, he never thought that his uncle would ask these questions.

Now he could only try his best, so he concealed the part about how he used hacking technology to steal the experimental data, and only said that he reported the senior management of Xinke for breaking the law, and then asked someone to take photos and record the process, and finally posted them on the Internet.

"I didn't know someone had stolen Shinco's experimental data and posted it online. I just wanted to make a small profit, but I didn't expect Shinco to suddenly announce the latest results of the experiment. This is what caused the serious loss."

He lowered his head, not noticing that others were looking at him as if he were a monkey playing tricks on him.