Volume 1: The Beginning Chapter 058: Ding Shu's Style
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"Zhang Shigui, I have known him for many years, and we can be considered old friends."
This time I borrowed money from him, the monthly interest he gave was not high, only six percent, which is still acceptable. I agreed with him to borrow for two months, and sixty days later, I will return it to him. At that time, the principal and interest together would be more than 56 million, which is still not too much pressure for us.
Besides, who else can we borrow from now?
Recently, the incident that happened on the side of the Yanjing branch company has been passed back to Jinnan City. The bank expressed serious concerns about our company's asset situation and refused to lend us money. Liu, the deputy president of the Industrial Bank, was willing to lend 2 million yuan, but only after I begged him repeatedly and promised to give him a kickback of 100,000 yuan did he agree to make the loan.
Yin Xuechen's words were filled with deep helplessness. As the saying goes, when one thing goes well, all things go well; when one thing doesn't go well, nothing goes in one's favor. He was now in such a situation.
Ever since the Beijing branch had an accident, nothing went smoothly for him. One problem after another came at him, leaving him breathless.
Those days in the detention center had worn down his ambition, and he was getting older, losing the fearless momentum of his youth, just wanting to get through the current difficulties and pass on the company to Yan Xian'er safely.
Just looking at the current situation, he can't even guarantee that Yin's enterprise assets won't shrink and business won't be compressed, he doesn't have any confidence.
Yin Xue Chen does not want the Yin's enterprise, which he has worked hard for his whole life, to return to its original state. He also doesn't want his only daughter to lose her luxurious life. Now, all his hopes are pinned on Sun Zesheng, hoping that with Sun's help, he can turn things around and make a comeback.
In this way, in the future when he is old, his daughter will take over the power of the Yin family enterprise, and he can also retire with peace of mind, and live with his wife to dote on their grandchildren.
Yin Xian'er clearly felt the fatigue revealed in her father's voice, and her heart ached. "Dad, don't put so much pressure on yourself. You're the pillar of our family, the one Mom and I rely on. If you collapse, what will happen to us? You must take care of your body, don't exhaust yourself like this."
Yin Xuechen chuckled and said with a relaxed tone, "My dear daughter is starting to care about others. Don't worry, Dad's body is still very good, and I can take care of things for another 10 or 8 years without any problems. Alright, Xian'er, don't say anything else, you focus on studying well, and other things are not for you to worry about, with Dad here, the sky won't fall."
She hung up the phone and Yin Xian'er was silent for a long time, she had never felt so deeply the difficulty of her father maintaining the normal operation of the Yin enterprise. As the only child of her parents, she felt somewhat helpless, standing by anxiously, without any solution.
After a long time, Yin Xian'er stood up and walked out of the dormitory.
She had just come out of the dormitory building, and the female bodyguard who was guarding nearby walked over with a black umbrella, "Miss, it's raining so heavily, what are you going to do?"
Yin Xian'er said: "I feel bored staying in the dormitory, I want to go out and have a walk around, to clear my mind."
"Such big rain, going for a walk?"
The female bodyguard was a bit speechless, but she could see that Yin Xian'er's mood wasn't very good, so she didn't persuade her. She suddenly pulled out another umbrella and handed it to Yin Xian'er.
At this time, Xu Yunjin took a taxi and arrived at the coffee shop mentioned by Ding Shu Li.
This coffee shop is decorated in a very Western style, and its grade appears to be very high. Many teachers and students from the Beijing Film Academy often come here, regardless of whether they like drinking coffee or not.
Business is usually good here and it's often full of customers, but today there was a heavy rainstorm, so the coffee shop isn't very crowded.
Xu Yunjin opened the car door, held up an umbrella and got out of the car.
Ding Shu had been paying attention to the outside movement, he saw Xu Yunjin coming over, and hurriedly walked out of the cafe to greet him at the door. "Xu Yunjin, you're here?"
Xu Yunjin gave Ding Shuli a somewhat unpleasant look, recalling the embarrassing scene when she hailed a taxi earlier. She suddenly felt hatred towards Ding Shuli, her teeth itching with rage. If it weren't for Ding Shuli causing trouble today, how could she have ended up in such a sorry state, losing her dignity as a lady?
Ding Shu stretched out his hand to take the umbrella from Xu Yunjin's hand, "Come on, I'll help you hold it."
"I don't need you, I can handle it myself." Xuyun Tian dodged to the side and directly walked past Ding Shu's body, entering the coffee shop.
Ding Shu's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, Xu Yunjin's repeated intentional and unintentional rejections made him lose some patience, but he quickly hid his displeasure. His smile remained radiant as he took a few steps forward, gentlemanly opening the chair beside the coffee table for her.
"Thank you." Xu Yunjin politely thanked him, the waiter walked over, she casually ordered a cup of coffee, and stared straight at Ding Shu-li, "Speak up, what scripts have you collected? Hurry up and take them out, let me take a look."
Ding Shu opened his bag, took out a thick stack of documents about the size of a finger, and placed them in front of Xu Yunjin. These documents were all printed scripts on 16K paper, totaling six or seven volumes, all bound very beautifully.
Xu Yunjin casually picked one up, the script had the name of the story, type, etc. written on it, but the column for the screenwriter was covered with a colored paper, the edge of which was stuck together with tape, and to see the screenwriter's name, you would have to peel off that colored paper.
"Ding Shu Li, what do you mean by this? Are you still playing that secrecy game with me?" Xu Yunjin said.
Ding Shu smiled elegantly and said, "Don't be impatient, please forgive me for creating suspense first, just take a look at the script for now."
Xu Yunjin opened the script, and this script gave her a very familiar feeling. It wasn't that the content of the story made her feel familiar, but rather the writing style, word choice, and sentence structure, which she was quite familiar with.
She vaguely guessed something, but she didn't rush to reveal the mystery, instead she patiently read the script.
She didn't look very carefully, just roughly glanced at it, but still found that the quality of this script was significantly higher than the scripts she had collected. The story is complete, the logic is clear, there is a certain depth of thought, and the plot is also more colorful. It already has the shadow of a slightly mature professional playwright.
Xu Yunjin put down the script, her slender fingers landed on the colored paper covering the screenwriter's name, and directly tore it open. A name burst into her line of sight, and her face changed color instantly.
This screenwriter is a student in the Screenwriting Department of the Beijing Film Academy and one of her so-called good friends. Before summer vacation, she specifically asked him to write a script for her, and he repeatedly promised that he would give her the best script. A few days ago, he did give her a script, but the quality was clearly inferior to the one Ding Shu showed her.
Xu Yunjin hummed and picked up another script.
The script still had the screenwriter's name covered with colored paper, and Xuyunjin tore it open. It was another former student of the screenwriting department who had accepted her commission, also one of her so-called good friends.
