After finishing dinner, Jiang Siming was just pondering which wife to 'bully' first when his phone rang, ruining the mood.
After answering, Jiang Siming discovered that the call was from Principal Wang.
The caller ID showed it was coming from Russia.
At this hour, Principal Wang should indeed still be in Russia selling alcohol.
"What is it, why do you have time to call at this hour? Shouldn't you be embracing Russian beauties and living it up?"
Jiang Siming walked out of the house, lit an Imperial Dragon Cigarette, and asked leisurely while leaning against the gazebo in the courtyard.
Who knew that Principal Wang wouldn't be chatting and shooting the breeze with him like before, but instead looked extremely anxious.
"Boss Jiang, save my life, quick."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Siming asked with a hint of surprise.
Principal Wang sighed and said, "Don't bring it up. Didn't the live streaming platform I used to run go bankrupt later? Some people used that to deal with me. There was a bad debt, and now domestic banks have placed a consumption restriction on me."
"There's such a thing?" Jiang Siming asked, genuinely surprised.
The dignified Principal Wang, son of the wealthiest man, could actually be restricted from spending.
No one would believe it even if you told them.
"I'm not lying to you, it's true. Besides, my old man was also plotted against recently, and his assets have shrunk severely now. The company can barely even pay out salaries."
Hearing this, Jiang Siming really found it a bit incredible.
Yet on second thought, for a listed company, true permanent stability was impossible.
A listed company's assets fluctuate quite a lot up and down.
Even Johnson & Johnson could stumble, so it was no surprise if they encountered difficulties.
Wanda was in real