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Chapter 95 Here, he has the final say.



Chapter 95 Here, he has the final say.

When the topic of orders came up, Yang Bochao became incredibly arrogant. His fat, chubby face instantly resembled a pig's head.

As he spoke, he reached into the inside pocket of his suit and pulled out a cigar, put it in his mouth, and stared at Ye Lingxi.

He hoped to see excitement on Ye Lingxi's face.

After all, according to his intelligence, Ye Lingxi's factory owed the bank a loan, which was due to be repaid in a few days, but the factory's goods could not be shipped out, with only a small amount being transported out.

Moreover, there was absolutely no business at the wholesale stalls in the south, so any orders at this time would undoubtedly be Ye Lingxi's lifeline.

To Yang Bochao's disappointment, Ye Lingxi remained calm and asked indifferently, "So, what kind of goods does Boss Yang plan to order? Did you bring any templates? What category?"

Yang Bochao: ? ? ?

Something is wrong, absolutely wrong.

Yang Bochao stared at Ye Lingxi for a few seconds, and suddenly felt a little confused.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I want all the goods in your warehouse."

Ye Lingxi hesitated for a moment and said, "I didn't want to pay for it originally, but if you want it all at once, I can give it to you for five million, which will be just enough to clear out my inventory."

Originally, these goods were all intended for Jiangcheng, but if anyone wants them, they can be sold.

This is a good opportunity to clear out the inventory and make new ones, with more options in terms of style.

"Three million." Yang Bochao took the cigar out of his mouth, stared into Ye Lingxi's eyes and said, "I know the goods in your warehouse. I want all three million. I mean three million in cash."

Ye Lingxi smiled, her smile as warm as spring blossoms. She tossed her hair and looked at Yang Bochao as if he were an idiot, saying, "Mr. Yang, are you here to play house? In that case, I'll see you out."

Yang Bochao felt greatly insulted. He hadn't felt comfortable since he stepped into the office; it was completely different from what he had expected.

"Ye Lingxi, don't forget your current situation. Almost everyone in your factory has left, and now you only have inventory left. But this inventory is actually worse than garbage. Don't even mention three million, you'll have a hard time selling it for one million!"

“But I’m willing to give you three million, but I have one condition: I want shares in the factory. Also, I can give you an additional two million in orders.”

Yang Bochao originally intended to slowly show off and build up the impression.

But things didn't go as planned, so he dropped the pretense and threw out his trump card: cash plus an order—conditions Ye Lingxi never even dared to dream of!

But Ye Lingxi said calmly, "Let's stop here for today. I'm not interested in Mr. Yang's order."

After Ye Lingxi finished speaking, she stood up and made a gesture to see the guest out.

But then, there was a knock on the office door.

The clerk opened the door and said, "Mr. Ye, the vice president of GS Bank is here at the door."

“Okay, go and let them in,” Ye Lingxi said.

She was also puzzled; there was still some time before the repayment date, so why had Hu Yuxuan come today?

But now that they've arrived, we'll know the specifics soon enough.

Ye Lingxi turned her head and said, "I have guests coming, so that's all for today."

But Yang Bochao showed no intention of getting up. With a cigar in his mouth, he smiled and said, "Since the bank manager is here, why not wait? I brought cash with me; you might need it later."

Ye Lingxi glanced at him, her brows furrowing slightly. "Still not giving up, are you?"

"Okay, then let Mr. Yang take a look."

She sat back down on the sofa.

Jiang Cheng sat quietly in his office chair at the back, watching.

Aside from scolding Yang Bochao, Jiang Cheng didn't say anything more.

With him here, he naturally wouldn't stand by and watch Ye Lingxi be bullied.

Jiang Cheng had no intention of interfering in business matters, and Ye Lingxi naturally had her own way of handling them.

Moreover, this is Ye Lingxi's factory, and she needs to handle both past and future matters.

A moment later, the office door was pushed open, and three people walked in.

The leader was a refined-looking middle-aged man in a suit.

Jiang Cheng judged that it must be the vice president of GS.

Ye Lingxi stood up and said, "Hello, President Hu. You look even better than before. Business must be going well lately."

Hu Yuxuan walked in with two assistants, glanced at Yang Bochao sitting on the sofa and the young man standing behind him, and then glanced at Jiang Cheng.

Then he walked to the sofa, shook his head and sighed, "What's so good about it? I can't eat or sleep right now, Mr. Ye."

After Hu Yuxuan sat down, Ye Lingxi also sat down.

Hu Yuxuan looked around and said, "President Ye's arrival today was abrupt, without prior notice. I apologize for the intrusion. I wonder if you have time to chat?"

He meant there were many people here.

Ye Lingxi chuckled and said, "It's alright, let's talk here."

"That... works too." Hu Yuxuan nodded.

Yang Bochao, standing nearby, chuckled, waiting to see what would happen.

Because he knew that Ye Lingxi wouldn't be so easy to deal with the bank.

He had researched all of this beforehand; otherwise, he wouldn't have been so confident today.

Moreover, seeing that Ye Lingxi seemed completely calm, he wasn't worried.

Because the situation was far more serious than Ye Lingxi knew.

Hu Yuxuan leaned forward, as if organizing his thoughts, and after a while said, "Then I'll get straight to the point. I came here today to ask about the repayment."

Ye Lingxi said, "I know, the money is ready."

"I owe GS a total of 3.68 million. If it's split into ten installments..." Hu Yuxuan raised his head, glanced at Ye Lingxi, and said:

"That's not the case. We signed a contract when we borrowed the money."

"Using the factory as collateral, if the factory operates healthily, the loan can be repaid in ten installments."

"But if there are problems with the factory's operation, we have the right to collect payment in as little as three installments."

"In other words... what I mean is, Mr. Ye needs to repay 1.29 million in three days."

bass!

Ye Lingxi stood up abruptly and stared intently at Hu Yuxuan.

This kind of agreement exists everywhere.

But people generally don't do it this way.

After all, the purpose of banks lending money is to help companies accelerate their development so that they can earn more interest.

Instead of driving the factory to its death in the pursuit of payment.

Banks will only resort to this method as a last resort in an attempt to recover more of the principal.

"Mr. Ye... don't look at me like that. I'm in a difficult position too. The bank has given me hard targets."

"Everyone's having a tough time right now. If I don't get this money back, how many bad debts will I have to take on?"

"Is this your integrity?" Ye Lingxi said angrily.

"Hahaha." Yang Bochao suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Boss Ye, it's really not that the bank is making things difficult for you. Do you know how many factories in the south have gone bankrupt and run away? All the bank's money is rotting outside."

"So it's completely understandable that banks are eager to recover the principal."

"Well, agree to my terms, and the problems you're facing now won't be problems at all."


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