Three Hundred Million

Brother?

Hearing Qin Fei's address to Qin Ning, everyone present looked surprised.

Song Ling's expression changed, and she stared blankly at Qin Ning.

She knew she had gotten into big trouble today.

Subsequently, Qin Ning briefly explained to Qin Fei what had just happened here.

After hearing this, Qin Fei and Cheng Weiyang's faces immediately darkened.

Cheng Weiyang looked towards Tian Jinglong. "Aren't you going to give us an explanation?"

"This..."

Tian Jinglong almost fainted on the spot. He never expected that his niece not only did these things, but also dared to say them out loud so brazenly.

And to make matters worse, this matter had now reached the ears of Qin Fei and Cheng Weiyang.

It's over!

Now, this matter was no longer just Song Ling's problem; it had implicated him as well.

"I highly doubt whether this niece of yours actually has the ability to sit in her current position. You dared to use your connections to put her there?" Qin Fei asked with a cold face.

Hearing this, Song Ling immediately became displeased. "This is our company's internal affair. What does it have to do with you? My uncle is the general manager. You guys must be clients of the company, right? If you want to discuss cooperation, then just discuss cooperation..."

Slap!

Before she could finish her sentence, Tian Jinglong slapped her fiercely and cursed angrily, "Open your damn eyes and look carefully! This is President Qin and President Cheng from our head office. You, you, you..."

Tian Jinglong really just wanted to faint and be done with it.

Head office!

Hearing this, Song Ling's expression changed drastically.

Just now, she thought Qin Fei and Cheng Weiyang were from another company coming to discuss cooperation.

How could she have known that these were actually two bosses from the head office!

It's over!

"From now on, you and your niece are fired. In addition, I will arrange for someone to thoroughly investigate the entire company. No one who got in through nepotism will be spared. Also, the crime of embezzling public funds is not a minor one. Don't even think about leaving today."

Qin Ning took a step forward and glanced at Song Ling and Tian Jinglong.

After speaking, he didn't waste any more words. He directly took out his phone and made a call.

"Young Master Qin!"

On the other end of the phone, Feng Zhenyang had just finished chatting with the old master. He was about to leave the house, but when he saw the caller ID was Qin Ning's number, he immediately became serious.

"I'll give you an address. Bring some people over here..."

After hearing Qin Ning's words, Feng Zhenyang immediately responded, "Understood, Young Master Qin. I will notify them right away and head over now!"

Meanwhile, Tian Jinglong's face had already turned pale.

It was because of Qin Ning's words just now—embezzling public funds!

He knew about this better than anyone else.

But why?

Why did the other party know?

Tian Jinglong instantly panicked. Several company executives next to him, having heard Qin Ning's words, glared at Tian Jinglong like tigers watching their prey and surrounded him to prevent him from escaping.

"I need to make a phone call!"

Tian Jinglong knew he was definitely doomed today, but he was unwilling to just sit and wait for death.

With that said, he took out his phone.

The executives glanced at Qin Ning. Seeing that Qin Ning had no intention of stopping him, they simply allowed Tian Jinglong to make the call.

"Hello? Cousin, it's me, Tian Jinglong..."

As soon as the call connected, a fawning expression appeared on Tian Jinglong's face.

"Haha, cousin, why are you suddenly calling me today? Is there something wrong?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Jinpeng, the top official of Linshui City, was sitting in his office.

He and Tian Jinglong were distant cousins, and since they were both in Linshui City, they naturally interacted quite a bit in their daily lives.

"Cousin, here's the situation..."

Since the matter was urgent, Tian Jinglong didn't dare to spout nonsense and directly gave Jiang Jinpeng a brief account of the situation over the phone.

After listening, Jiang Jinpeng's expression changed. Unable to sit still, he stood up abruptly and scolded severely, "You fool! How could you do such a thing!"

"Cousin, I know I was wrong. I, I..."

"You don't know you were wrong; you just know you're about to die!"

Jiang Jinpeng cursed loudly, "You're a damn general manager! Are you short on money? Embezzling public funds, how dare you?"

"Cousin, please stop scolding me for now. I beg you to help me, just this once. I don't expect you to help me too much, I just hope for a lenient punishment..."

Hearing Tian Jinglong's words, Jiang Jinpeng stayed silent for a long moment on the other end of the phone before taking a deep breath and saying, "I'll head over there right now. With this charge, don't expect me to be of much help. At most, I can only transfer you to a specific department. The director there is an old classmate of mine. Perhaps, for my sake, he will deal with you more leniently."

As he spoke, Jiang Jinpeng had already taken the elevator downstairs, and he couldn't help but ask, "By the way, roughly how much is the amount?"

"Three... Three..." Tian Jinglong stammered.

Jiang Jinpeng breathed a sigh of relief. "Three million? Or thirty million? If it's just three million, then..."

"Three... Three hundred million."

However, Tian Jinglong's words almost scared Jiang Jinpeng to death.

After angrily cursing into the phone several times, he continued, "I'm heading over now. Think of a way to stall for time first!"

With that, he hung up directly.

Back on this side, over a dozen company security guards had already been called over. They completely surrounded Tian Jinglong and Song Ling, giving them no chance to escape.

"Finished your phone call?"

Watching Tian Jinglong put down his phone, Qin Ning glanced at him.

Tian Jinglong's face looked awful, but he did not respond.

He knew he was definitely doomed today, but if his cousin Jiang Jinpeng stepped in to help, the matter should be much easier to resolve than imagined.

Qin Ning led Qin Fei and Cheng Weiyang to a seating area in the lobby, where they sat down and waited while drinking tea.

Chen Yutong was also called over by Qin Ning. Her heart was filled with anxiety, and she felt as if she were sitting on pins and needles.

But mostly, her heart was filled with shock and astonishment.

Chen Yutong never could have imagined that this senior of hers now had such an impressive background.

His sister was actually the boss from the head office!

This was simply too surreal.

It should be known that before coming for the interview, Chen Yutong had also looked up some information and roughly understood the head office, Feiya Group, learning that it was a massive enterprise with a market value in the trillions.

"Let me introduce you. This is my junior from university, Chen Yutong," Qin Ning said with a smile.

"Hello, Sister Chen."

Qin Fei and Cheng Weiyang were very polite, smiling and reaching out their hands.

"President... President Cheng, President Qin, h-hello!"

Chen Yutong was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor. She stood up and reached out her hand as well, but because she was too nervous, she didn't know whether to shake hands with Qin Fei first or Cheng Weiyang first.

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