Prodigal System
Chapter 77
"Pour him 20,000 yuan!"
As soon as he said this, Tang Muxin burst into laughter. As for Tai Yajing, his brows were almost vertical as he frowned in anger. "You, what kind of person do you think I am? Do you think I'll want your tip! You think you're amazing just because you're rich?"
Hong Anbao's face turned green and slammed the table hard. "Don't be too much! Is Miss Tai Yajing someone you can talk to?"
"Oh?" Hong Dali shrugged indifferently. "Anyway, I won't say more to him, Xiaoyi, you can get a tip, instead." As he spoke, he started eating again. "If there's nothing else, I'll eat first. You're not saying, I'm actually pretty hungry." Before he came, he did not eat much. After all this commotion, he really felt hungry.
"Anbao, let's go. There's not much we can say to this missing child." Seeing that Hong Dali had actually started eating, Tai Yajing shook Hong Anbao's arm and said, "He's so disrespectful, it's not pleasant just to look at him." Tai Yajing was aware that the relationship between Hong Dali and Hong Anbao was not good.
"Oh?" Hearing this, Hong Dali slowly turned his head and looked at Hong Anbao. Then, it carefully looked at Tai Yajing who was hugging his hand. He snorted and resolutely looked back. "Better I look at a pig's shoulder…"
Upon hearing this, Hong Anbao, who was smiling coldly, immediately burst into rage. "Are you saying that pig shoulders look better than ours?"
Tang Muxin and the nine minions had already laughed until they could barely breathe. This Hong Anbao was truly cooperative and answered Hong Dali's provocation.
Taking out a piece of meat and putting it in his mouth, Hong Dali lazily replied, "Pork boats can help ease my hunger, but seeing you reminds me of the sea."
"Minds you of the sea?" Tang Muxin asked curiously. "Dali, why are you reminded of the sea?"
Hong Dali continued to eat pork shoulder meat as he said, "There's nothing strange, it's just that I'm going seasick. I'd feel like throwing up whenever I thought of the ocean."
Everyone laughed out loud.
"Hong Dali, wait until the family meeting. I'll make you suffer!" Hong Anbao was so angry that he wished he could strangle Hong Dali to death as he pulled Tai Yajing away and left. "I'll let you have your way for a few days. When the time comes, there will naturally be someone who will take care of you."
“See.” Hong Dali looked at Tang Muxin. "You're still planning to ask for his autograph. He's clearly not worth it."
"Yup, I don't want any more!" Tai Yajing was clearly on Hong Anbao's side. From the looks of it, they were very close to each other. Now, even if Tai Yajing wanted to give his autograph to Tang Muxin, Tang Muxin would not care about it — the stance of this little boy was very strong.
By the way, even though the food at this private party was almost just a garnish, it still undeniably tasted quite good.
Soon, Hong Dali was finally full. He lazily found a corner with a few people and rested on the sofa, waiting for food to be digested. Nine minions stood in rows at the side while Tang Muxin sat on one side and saw people dancing in the dance pool with a smile on her face. It was a warm and funny scene, filled with the atmosphere of a lost child.
As they were resting, the conversation of the two people who were near them reached Hong Dali—'s ears
One person said, "Director Huang, do you think you can improve it a little? My company's capital flow is having a hard time right now. Once the payment for the goods is collected, I will definitely pay the remaining amount."
The first person said, "That's not going to happen, Director Huang. Definitely not! I've been selling stuff, it's just that the payment hasn't been made yet. Payment will reach us in just one or two months. Please help me think of something!"
From their talks to this point, Hong Dali was already clear of the situation.
These two people, the first one had sold the goods in his factory but was unable to raise money, causing the flow of cash in the company to break. Now, he didn't have enough money for advertising. If he could not advertise his products, the new items in his factory would not be able to sell out. It ends in a vicious cycle. No wonder he was so panicked.
On the other hand, Director Huang was afraid of his company's policies and was afraid that others would go bankrupt. Therefore, he did not dare to open up and agree. Otherwise, when he really could not get paid for the advertisement, his responsibility would be too great, and he would not be able to cope.
When Hong Dali thought about this, he heard Director Huang say, "Director Ji, that doesn't mean I don't give you any respect. We have cooperated for many years, and you never cause any problems for us — You credit is always good enough, but actually there is nothing I can do. It's hard to get a loan from a bank right now, and you can't collect payments for your previous items. I'd really like to help you, but the responsibility is too great. Once I've been caught helping you advertise your product without raising any money, I'll be reported. "
The Ji Director let out a long sigh and said, "Since that's the case, I won't put you in a difficult position. Director Huang, I just collected three million yuan, can you give me some leeway and not lower my ads? As for the rest of the money, I will think of something and rush the other side to collect the payment as soon as possible. Is that okay? "
Director Huang said, "Three million yuan? Alright, then you can come to the station to sign the contract first. I'll try my best to help you last for half a month. Remember, you have to pay the rest of the money in the remaining half a month. If not, you are aware. Once the ads are removed from the golden age, there are many people who will take the slots. If that happens, it will be difficult for you to place ads again. "
“I know, I know.” Director Ji sighed and said, “I'll pay as soon as possible!”
The two of them finally finished their conversation. Hong Dali and Tang Muxin looked at each other. Tang Muxin said softly. "His family name is Ji, and he just raised three million yuan. Could this uncle be Ji Zhiruo's father?"
“80%, this is it,” Hong Dali touched his chin. "Should I help him?"
Tang Muxin shook her head. "It's hard to help. What he needed now was to make sure that his ad would continue. Once the payment stops and the ad is removed, the slot will be taken. At that time, even if he had money, there was nothing he could do about it. "
“True.” Hong Dali nodded and thought for a moment before suddenly saying, “Xiaoyi, go and ask that uncle to come here for a while.“ After all, this was the father of his classmate. Since he was here to squander, there was not much difference where he was scattered.
Soon after, the man walked over.
Hong Dali saw it. This was a middle-aged man around 45 or 46 years old. He wore a simple western style suit with a tie, and the first impression he gave off was quite good. However, it was clear that he had not rested well lately. Her eye circles are slightly greenish, and the hair on her temples is whitened. It was obvious that this event had caused him great anxiety.
"Uncle, how can I call you?" Hong Dali smirked and said, "I heard the entire conversation between you and Director Huang earlier."
“Huh, don't tell me about it again.” Director Ji said, “My name is Ji Tianyu, I'm Director of Might Beverages Private Limited.” As he said this, he sighed again. It was obvious that he was feeling very sad right now.
"Maybe a drink?" Hong Dali was shocked. "It's a big brand. I drink it often."
"So what if that's the case?" Ji Tianyu smiled bitterly and said, "The item cannot be sold, the payment from the previous batch cannot be collected, there is no money to advertise the product. All the bad things keep coming together, sigh."