RICH OVERNIGHT

CHAPTER 8

When he heard Qin Lang's voice, Song Xue'er was stunned. He stopped his movements that were wiping his nose, then looked up and shot Qin Lang with a cold gaze, "Have you come too?"

Qin Lang slightly nodded without speaking and looked at Song Xue'er's expression which was very unwelcoming of his own arrival.

"Xue'er, Qin Lang coming here also helped you to find a solution. You're already in trouble and he's also feeling quite worried." Zhou Xin immediately defended Qin Lang.

"Huh, worry!" Song Xue'er sneered, "If it wasn't for you yesterday, would I have been able to collide with Ma Ge? If it doesn't collide with Ma Ge, will there be a problem on this day?"

Song Xue'er said slightly depressed, then she pointed towards the door and shouted, "Get out, get out of my dorm!"

"Xue'er, look at you ..." Zhou Xin also felt Song Xue'er was a little unreasonable. After all, Qin Lang has already come to see you, but you still say it like that.

Qin Lang did not say anything. He slowly turned around and then walked towards the door.

"Qin Lang, it's okay, Xue'er was a little exaggerated, look today the pressure is very heavy, you don't count with him, empathize with him." Huang Ge closed his call, then followed him out and comforted his best friend.

"It's okay, I know." Qin Lang smiled, "Here you go, hurry in to persuade her and let her not worry, everything will be fine."

After he finished speaking, Qin Lang walked out.

Huang Ge looked at the shadow of Qin Lang's back as he shook his head and immediately returned inside the dormitory.

"I don't want to see that unlucky fellow again!" Song Xue'er was still cursing Qin Lang. When he saw Huang Ge go inside, he stopped and pulled out his phone, "I just suddenly thought, that should have called my High School classmate and seen if Zhang Chi could help or not ..."

"Hello, Zhang Chi, I am Xue'er ..." Song Xue'er began to inform Zhang Chi of his misfortune.

Other people inside the dorm were also contacting people who might be able to help him.

"Hello, uncle, I am Wenwen, I want to ask for help from you, my roommate with Ma Wantang of the Tianshi Group ... What, can't, can't you help him ... Oh, well, I'll find someone else again, goodbye, uncle."

"Hello, Aunt Rong, I have a problem and can you help me ..."

Qin Lang walked out of the princess dormitory, then breathed in some fresh air and took out his phone. Based on the memories in his memory, he pressed a number and placed his phone next to his ear.

After three rings, the call is connected.

"Young master, finally you've been willing to call me. The young master has suffered outside for many years, whereas I feel helpless and guilty." An old man's voice came from there. His voice trembled and sounded like he would be happy to the point of crying.

"It's okay, uncle Huang." After seven years of not hearing Uncle Huang's voice, Qin Lang's feelings in his heart were also mixed up.

"My poverty training test is over and I can exercise family rights, right?"

"Of course, since yesterday the day after tomorrow, the family has been issuing orders to lift all your bans!" Reply uncle Huang.

"OK, I want to warn Ma Wantang of the Tianshi Group." Qin Lang immediately pointed out the intent of his call bluntly.

"Tianshi Group, Tianshi group ..." Uncle Huang muttered twice over there, "I'm sorry that fool, where did that Tianshi Group come from?"

"It's a local company in Jinling city." Qin Lang explained. The power of their families was everywhere and was nothing to those who belonged to the top ten ranks in Jinling city.

"The company in Jinling city." Uncle Huang suddenly realized, "Easy, Jinling is managed by a family in the Hua Dong region. I will immediately contact the person in charge of Hua Dong region, Kong Lingxian. Young master, what warning do you want to convey to Ma Wantang?"

"Tell him to stop dealing with Shen Long's cargo company!" Said Qin Lang.

"Okay, young master, don't worry. Within half an hour, no matter what Ma Wantang would do to Shen Long's company, he would stop obediently." Uncle Huang said with a smile.

"Good." Qin Lang nodded and covered his call.

At this moment, Song Xue'er had called her High School classmate. After his father Zhang Chi agreed to his son's request, he immediately rushed to the Jinling City Trading Federation.

He and the president of the Jinling City Trade Federation, Chi Renzhong were Junior High School classmates. If Chi Renzhong advanced, this matter would definitely be resolved.

Currently, inside the Federation of Commerce building, Chi Renzhong was negotiating with a company from the United States that wanted to invest domestically. There are ten members of the negotiations on both sides and the amount of investment figure has reached 795 million yuan!

The negotiation process has reached the most critical moment. Based on the current situation, the two sides will finish negotiating within ten minutes and Chi Renzhong will get an investment project of 795 million yuan.

At this moment, the meeting room door was opened and the female secretary from Chi Renzhong walked inside!

Chi Renzhong frowned and everyone also seemed to be very displeased. In the negotiation process, the secretary suddenly goes inside and this is very disrespectful behavior.

However, the secretary still walked to Chi Renzhong's side and whispered a few words to her in her ear. Chi Renzhong's expression changed drastically, then stood up and said to the others, "Everyone, forgive me, I now have a little business and must be dealt with immediately. Meeting time for today will be postponed, please understand!"

After he finished speaking, he slightly bowed, then turned around and walked towards the door.

"Mr Chi, if you leave now, I feel that there is no need to discuss it anymore, because I don't see sincerity from you." The representative of the United States company said to Chi Renzhong with his extremely dissatisfied gaze.

"Then forgive me." Chi Renzhong turned her head and said so, then stepped out.

Just now the secretary informed him, that Kong Lingxian came calling and asked him to immediately resolve the matter of the Tianshi group and the Shen Long cargo company!

It seemed, Kong Lingxian's words were far more important than that 795 million yuan.

It didn't matter if his business failed, but if it had offended Kong Lingxian, then his losses were not just money alone, it was possible that even his entire company and his identity as the president of the Jinling City Trade Federation would be gone!

This person was neither an official nor a businessman, but he was extremely prestigious among the upper classes in the Hua Dong region!

The secretary accompanied Chi Renzhong to the outside of the office building and at that very instant, Zhang's father had arrived.

"President Chi ..." Zhang's father walked towards Chi Renzhong with a smile on his face. He thought that if relying on his classmates relationship, president Chi should have helped him.

However, president Chi only glanced at him and did not pay any attention to him at all. He just got into the car in a hurry and left.

Qin Lang walked on the shores of Run Xi Lake on campus alone. He sat on a huge rock and daydreamed while looking at the surface of the lake that was surging by the gusts of wind.

On the river bank, there were lovers who hugged each other while opening a box of memories of his past.

Back then, Qin Lang and Xie Wenjing had also felt that sweet moment. She cooked for him, rode a bicycle and drove him to take the Chinese exam, then saved money to buy Xie Wenjing cosmetics.

The ringing tone of the cell phone disturbed Qin Lang's mind. Qin Lang put away his sentimental gaze and the name "Xia Qing" appeared on his phone screen.

Xia Qing was the captain of the campus cheerleading team! Qin Lang was also a member of the cheerleading team. The cheerleading team was full of girls, but who moved his clothes? Who brought the loudspeakers? Who bought ice cream? Who turned on the fan? Of course it should require a man and because of that, Qin Lang has become the "special assistant" of the cheerleading team. In other words, it was just a free porters.

"Hello, Qin Lang, come immediately to the west field now!"

"What's up ..."

"Come on, don't bullshit much, shut it down!" After she finished speaking, Xia Qing covered her call.

Qin Lang placed his phone inside his pocket, then stood up while patting his butt and walked quickly towards the western field.

Seriate....