Hong Kong is in full swing

"Yes, it's a big shot looking for me."

Yi Qiaoyin replied unhappily, "Then just listen."

He could only force an awkward smile.

Yu Wan went straight to the point: "Who is standing behind you?"

Zhang Kun's face turned pale instantly, and he stammered, "Big shot, I'm a little confused about what you mean. I don't quite understand."

"Don't play dumb. If you want to know, just investigate." Yu Wan's voice was cold. "You should be aware of your current situation. With a lawsuit imminent and enemies everywhere, your reputation has completely reversed in the past two days. Has that 'noble man' behind you offered any help? We will pay the workers' compensation as usual; it's our responsibility. But if you go to jail, do you think the money will wait for you for three years? I don't know what promises he made, but you'd better be rational. If we really get to the bottom of this, it will only bring more consequences. The illusory benefits you have now may disappear like bubbles. My willingness to negotiate means there is still some room for maneuver, so I suggest you be smart."

Zhang Kun's face turned even paler, but he still said in a trembling voice, "Big shot, I still don't quite understand."

"It's okay if you don't understand. Just go back and digest it slowly." Yu Wanyan said, "I'll give you three days. I just hope you can think it over carefully."

Zhang Kun left Tianhe Factory as if he had lost his soul. As he walked on the road, his mind was full of Yu Wan's words. His wound was still aching slightly and his head was dizzy.

Considering that he couldn't put all his eggs in one basket, he mustered up the courage to dial a number that he usually wouldn't dare to call.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao, I'm Zhang Kun."

A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me if you have nothing to do?"

"I'm truly sorry, Mr. Qiao, but I have something to report to you." Afraid the other party would hang up, he hurriedly continued, "I've completed everything you instructed me to do. Regarding the balance..."

"The process has been approved, and the transfer is in accordance with the rules. You won't lose a penny. The 100,000 yuan deposit has already been paid to you."

"Yes, yes," Zhang Kun said with a smile, "Mr. Qiao has such a big business, how could he owe me a mere two million? Of course I trust you, but I recently got into a lawsuit and urgently need money, so I took the liberty of contacting you..."

"Oh, you mean the Tianhe thing."

Zhang Kun was surprised that the other party knew about this. As if he had found a life-saving straw, he quickly agreed, "Yes, it's about Tianhe."

However, Qiao Heng said, "They won't really embarrass you, don't be too nervous. I've seen this happen a lot, and their purpose is to make you give in."

Zhang Kun thought, this wasn't about getting him to surrender, it was simply about forcing him to confess.

But he really didn't dare tell Qiao Heng the truth, because they had an agreement not to leak any information to outsiders.

Zhang Kun said frankly: "Indeed, I have received the summons from the court, and I am really uneasy."

Qiao Heng clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, which made Zhang Kun even more nervous, fearing that Qiao Heng would give up.

"I understand. I'll urge the finance department to help you solve it as soon as possible."

Zhang Kun was pleasantly surprised and said, "That's great! Can I get the money today?"

Qiao Heng replied half-jokingly, "What are you thinking about? Even if it's a special case, it will take about two weeks. The financial procedures of a large company are not a joke."

The smile on Zhang Kun's face froze instantly.

"But Mr. Qiao, the court case is imminent. The trial will probably start early next month, but I'm worried I won't be able to handle it."

Besides, Tianhe only gave him three days to consider. If he didn't respond within the time limit, he would be completely trapped in the dilemma on Qiao Heng's side.

"Let's use that 100,000 to hold on for a while." Qiao Heng said this, and when he saw Zhang Kun was silent, he immediately understood the situation. "You spent all the 100,000 in just half a month?"

Zhang Kun forced a smile and said weakly, "It's just right to pay off my gambling debts."

After hearing this, Qiao Heng sighed and said awkwardly, "This is tricky. Company transfers are complicated. Please wait a little longer. If it doesn't work out, I'll transfer it to you from my personal account. Don't worry, I won't abandon you."

The word "wait" made Zhang Kun's anxiety grow like weeds. The feeling of being out of control was more piercing than the fear when the robotic arm was trapped.

His intuition kept telling him that he should escape, but thinking about how much he had already invested and the huge losses he felt he had to take the risk and continue.

Zhang Kun gritted his teeth and told himself that it was okay. He would just hold on for three days and make plans after that.

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Heng casually responded and was about to hang up when Zhang Kun suddenly asked, "By the way, Mr. Qiao, are you aware of Tianhe's debt problem?"

Of course, Qiao Heng knew this very well.

Everyone in the Qiao family knew about it.

The Qiao family knew Tianhe very well when it was first established.

However, corporate borrowing was common, and the decision maker of the Qiao family at that time was Qiao Wang, not him, Qiao Heng. He could not interfere in many things, which gave Tianhe room for development.

If Qiao Heng had been at the helm back then, Tianhe might not have been able to survive for more than three months.

It’s just that the old man is partial to him and doesn’t think highly of him at all.

Feeling unwilling, Qiao Heng said in a bad tone: "Why are you asking this?"

Hearing this tone, Zhang Kun knew he had overstepped his bounds. His position wasn't enough to directly question Qiao Heng, so he blushed and explained awkwardly, "I didn't mean anything. Liu Hanzhi mentioned it to Yi Qiaoyin the other day when they were discussing compensation, saying that the boss had taken out a 100 million yuan loan. I was just curious."

"It's normal for a company to have debt," Qiao Heng replied perfunctorily. "Don't worry about it. Just do your job."

"Um……"

She hung up the phone neatly, as if she was ready to get rid of him at any moment.

Zhang Kun felt the wound hurt even more, so he hailed a taxi. As soon as he got in, his cell phone rang shrilly. The impatient caller actually called back.

My heart tightened, and I quickly picked up the phone respectfully. Before I could even say "Hello," the other party asked bluntly, "Did you just say that Tianhe actually has a big boss behind it?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Qiao, don't you know about this?"

Qiao Heng's voice suddenly rose: "How could I possibly know? Their public equity information only mentions one actual controller, and that's Yi Qiaoyin!"

Zhang Kun was startled by the shout and replied in a low voice, "Just Boss Yi? But Boss Liu mentioned there's another big boss, and I spoke to this big boss today."

"Did you communicate directly with Tianhe's big boss?" Qiao Heng's breathing became rapid, and he couldn't wait to ask, "What's Tianhe's boss's name? Is his last name also Qiao?"

The urgency in Qiao Heng's tone made Zhang Kun feel uneasy. Afraid of saying something wrong and missing out on the chance for promotion, he spoke vaguely, "I forgot to ask for your name this time. If Mr. Qiao isn't in a hurry, I'll find out for you in three days."

Qiao Heng snorted coldly, "Don't beat around the bush with me. If not your name, at least tell me your gender."

Zhang Kun didn't dare to offend him, so he stammered, "It's a lady, and she sounds quite young."

This time, it’s definitely not Qiao Wang.