That night, Dong Shaolan took Jian Tong back to Jin City.
The next day, Jian Qing went to the bank jubilantly to withdraw money. The plan was reported yesterday, today taking out twenty million, the company's funding difficulties would be solved immediately, and operations could continue.
However, when he got to the bank, he was told there was a problem with the check and he couldn't withdraw the money.
It was like a cold bucket of water being poured over him, freezing Jian Qing's smile on his face: "How is this possible? Didn't you verify yesterday that the check was fine?"
"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today. The other party has already canceled this check."
"What?" Jian Qing was furious, "Jian Xi, that damn girl!"
He took out his phone and called Jian Xi right in front of the bank clerk, "Jian Xi, what's with the check? The bank says it's been canceled."
"Yes, it's canceled." Jian Xi's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.
