A lot happened in the next two days.
Under joint pressure from several investment banks, Blackstone quickly relented.
After all, this matter has no actual loss for them--
Lin Wanqing's company is a mess to begin with, and taking away liquidity will only accelerate its doomed end.
Then they used their priority rights to sell assets and forcibly sold three projects.
Lin Wanqing Watching all this happening, there is nothing I can do.
"Zhao Zong, Equity Transfer Agreement signed all three projects."
Chen Wei opened the door and came in with uncontrollable excitement on his face,
"According to the evaluation price given by Haoyu, it didn't cost a penny more."
Zhao Chen took the document and turned over it page by page.
Lin Wanqing's name disappeared from every page.
He nodded:
"Thank you for your hard work."
Chen Wei smiled:
"It's not hard. I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
She paused:
"By the way, there is also progress on Lawyer Zhang's side."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qingxue opened the door and came in.
It was rare for her not to wear glasses today, but the light in her eyes was brighter than ever.
"Xiao Chen, taking advantage of this big movement, Off-Balance Sheet Liabilities also took the opportunity to clear everything.
Some of them have suffered substantial impairment, and the total is close to 100 million. There is nothing we can do about it."
She placed a stack of documents in front of Zhao Chen:
"Each of the last few Equity-like Debt projects is exactly what we predicted - there is the shadow of Lin Wanqing behind it.
I used some... means to get rid of them all."
Zhao Chen looked at those documents and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
"Clean?"
Zhang Qingxue nodded:
"It's completely clean."
She paused:
"Now there is nothing related to her on Henglong's balance sheet."
Zhao Chen leaned on the back of the chair and looked out the window.
The sun was shining brightly, illuminating the whole city.
He recalled the scene when he first walked into this building last December.
At that time, this building was full of Lin Wanqing people.
Now, those people must either be conquered by him or leave.
Now she is no longer even on the balance sheet.
"Chen Wei," he said, "Lin Wanqing, what's the situation now?"
Chen Wei said:
"Her company has been drained of liquidity by Blackstone, the bank is also collecting debts, and Suppliers is blocking the door every day.
The equity in the three projects was gone, and the 300 million invested by Blackstone was basically taken away by selling off assets."
She paused:
"She has no way out now."
Zhao Chen nodded.
Su Wantang walked to him and asked softly:
"Will she continue to struggle?"
Zhao Chen thought for a while:
"You shouldn't give up easily. People at the bottom will not play the gambling table until they lose the last copper."
Sure enough, Lin Wanqing did not give up.
The prison where Zhao Jianguo is imprisoned.
Lin Wanqing It's been a long time since I've been to this place.
The last time we came, it was because of Rights Issue's incident that the two of them broke up on bad terms.
At that time, she must have made up her mind to keep her own business and not continue to be entangled with Zhao Jianguo.
What now?
She stood in front of the gray door, looking at those cold words, and suddenly felt in a trance.
The visitation procedures went smoothly.
Maybe it's because of her face that Police Officers still remembers her.
Ten minutes later, she was taken into a visiting room.
Across that thick layer of glass, Zhao Jianguo was sitting opposite.
He is older than when we last met.
Most of his hair is white, the wrinkles on his face are as deep as knife carvings, his eye sockets are sunken, and his cheekbones are prominent.
Only those eyes still retain a bit of their original sharpness.
But the moment he saw Lin Wanqing, that sharpness turned into something else.
Lin Wanqing picks up the microphone.
Zhao Jianguo didn't move.
He just stared at her like he was staring at something that made him sick.
"Jianguo..." Lin Wanqing spoke with a hoarse voice, "I'm here to see you."
Zhao Jianguo finally picked up the microphone.
His voice was hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing against glass:
"Come to see me? Or come to beg me?"
Lin Wanqing's face turned pale for a moment.
But she endured it.
"Jianguo, I know you are angry with me."
She lowered her voice,
"But I really have no choice. My company is going to be ruined, the bank is calling for debts, Suppliers is blocking the door, and no one can help me..."
Zhao Jianguo smiled.
That smile was ugly, like crying:
"Isn't there Lu Shen? Didn't you even give yourself to him? What? He won't help you?"
Zhao Jianguo still doesn't know what happened in the past two days. His knowledge of the outside world is still based on the photos Zhao Chen sent by the police.
Lin Wanqing's hand clenched the microphone tightly. She knew without thinking that Zhao Chen must have leaked the news:
"Jianguo, listen to me..."
"What did you say?" Zhao Jianguo interrupted her, "How did you get together with the man named Lu? How did you sell yourself to him?"
His voice became louder and louder, and Police Officers next to him glanced at him.
But Zhao Jianguo couldn't control it anymore.
"Lin Wanqing, you have followed me for thirteen years!" His voice was trembling,
"Thirteen years! I leave Henglong's finances to you. I tell you all my secrets. I treat you as the most trusted person!"
He stood up suddenly and banged his handcuffs on the chair with a muffled sound:
"What's the result? You didn't support me at the critical moment, which caused me to lose my Henglong Control. You would rather accompany the man named Lu..."
He couldn't speak any more.
Lin Wanqing's face turned pale, but she was still holding on:
"Jianguo, I can explain those things..."
"Do you still need to explain?" Zhao Jianguo sneered, pointing to his chest:
"Do you know how I felt when I heard the news inside?"
Lin Wanqing said nothing.
Zhao Jianguo said:
"I feel like an idiot."
His voice suddenly dropped, as low as talking to himself:
"You followed me for thirteen years, and I gave you everything. But then you turned around and got involved with someone else."
He raised his head and looked at Lin Wanqing:
"You come to beg me now? Why do you do that?"
Lin Wanqing's eyes are red:
"Jianguo, I know I was wrong. But I am really at my wits end.
If you give me 100 million, it's useless for you to hold that 100 million. Give it to me and I can make a profit..."
Zhao Jianguo was stunned for a moment.
Then he laughed.
Laughing like crazy:
"One hundred million? Is it my one hundred million you are thinking about?"
He slammed the table:
"That's what Zhao Chen left for me! It's the pension money he left to me during a father-son relationship! You want it now? Why do you want it?"
Lin Wanqing's tears finally shed:
"Jianguo, our thirteenth year..."
"Thirteen years!" Zhao Jianguo interrupted her,
"When you and Lu Shen were together, did you think about our thirteen years? When you betrayed me, did you think about our thirteen years?"
He pointed at Lin Wanqing:
"Do you know how much I wanted to strangle you to death when Zhao Chen sent you the photo?"
Lin Wanqing was stunned.
"Sure enough, it was Zhao Chen who told you?" Her voice trembled, "He told you?"
Zhao Jianguo sneered:
"Otherwise? Do you think I would be kept in the dark?"
He leaned back on the chair and looked at Lin Wanqing:
"You know what he wrote on the photo? He wrote, 'Look, this is the woman you like'."
Lin Wanqing's face turned completely pale.
She opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out.
Zhao Jianguo looked at her and suddenly felt that something was really over.
"Let's go." He put down the phone, "You won't even get a cent of that 100 million."
Lin Wanqing stood up suddenly:
"Zhao Jianguo! You can't do this!"
Police Officers came over:
"Please sit down."
Lin Wanqing shouted regardless:
"I have been with you for thirteen years! I gave you three children! Are you treating me like this?"
Zhao Jianguo looked at her with no warmth in her eyes:
"I don't know yet whether those three children are mine."
Lin Wanqing was stunned.
Zhao Jianguo picked up the microphone and said one last sentence:
"Go away. Don't come back again."
He hung up the phone and turned to leave.
Behind him, Lin Wanqing was still shouting something.
But he could no longer hear.
He couldn't care less about what kind of disaster would be waiting for her.