Film and Television: The Trillion-Dollar Apartment, Starting with Sang Zhi's Mother

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"what's the situation?"

"The remaining ten million hasn't arrived yet?"

"My boss is about to kill me..."

Sang Yan looked flustered, his eyes darting around.

He was gesturing wildly as he spoke.

It's clear that the situation is very urgent.

'The sheep is nearing the end of its research and development.'

'About to enter the online review stage...'

Sang Yan hurriedly said, "President Bai, you don't seem like the kind of person who's short of ten million, do you?"

"This ten million is just a drop in the ocean for you."

"Just send the money to our company for whatever you need!"

Good acting skills...

If you were to become an actor, you would definitely win a Golden Horse Award.

Ten million is really nothing to me.

It's just a matter of placing a few more ads on the Chuangshi APP.

Bai Chen chuckled and asked, "What did you call me just now?"

"President Bai??"

Sang Yan immediately understood.

"Dad, Dad!!"

"Dad, please!"

"Please transfer ten million to me, our company is desperately needing this money to survive!"

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

Seeing Sang Ya's anxiety, Bai Chen remained calm and composed.

Continue to appreciate the slightly exaggerated acting in front of you.

He glanced casually under the table and chuckled.

"If you call me dad, you can get ten million."

"Isn't it easy for me to make money?"

The words are rude but not rude.

Even though he knew the guy was lying, Bai Chen was still very interested and wanted to see what he was up to.

"dad."

Sang Yan bowed deeply, his face pleading, almost kneeling before the table.

"I...I really need this ten million."

"The sheep will be online and profitable soon!"

"You should have a travel contract!"

"Otherwise, wouldn't the reputation of such a large corporation as Morning Emperor be..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Bai Chen then opened a recording on his phone.

The recording was a conversation between myself and the CEO of Yousheng Technology Company.

The other party was none other than Sang Yan's boss.

Sang Yan was dumbfounded...

In the recorded call, Bai Chen and his boss could be clearly heard confirming that the ten million yuan payment had been received.

But today he lied and said the final payment hadn't arrived?

"Cough cough..."

Bai Chen said with a disdainful look, "As my son, you can't just swindle money from me like that..."

Should I call the police?

“…”

Sang Yan's head exploded with a buzzing sound.

He hurriedly knelt down in front of the desk, tears streaming down his face.

"Dad, please!! Don't call the police!!"

"I..."

"I really have a difficult situation..."

at the same time.

Wen Yifan, who was hiding under the desk, was also curious.

As far as she knows.

Although her boyfriend is usually unreliable.

But he was, after all, a department manager at an internet company, and also ran a small bar.

Earning two or three million a year is not a problem.

Why would they come to Bai Chen to scam money?

Sang Yan knelt in front of the desk.

The desk is made of dark brown solid wood and is very large, about four meters long.

Sang Yan probably couldn't have come up with this even if he racked his brains.

His wonderful girlfriend lived so close to him...

"Bang bang bang..."

Sang Yan, filled with remorse, kept kowtowing on the ground.

Bai Chen was stunned by this scene.

It also shocked Wen Yifan, who couldn't see what was happening.

"Stop right now, big boy."

Bai Chen chuckled and said, "It's not even the New Year yet, you won't get any lucky money even if you kowtow like this."

"dad!"

Sang Yan's shout startled Wen Yifan.

I almost got bitten...

Bai Chen frowned: "Ahem."

"Stop kowtowing, stand up like a human being 757."

"Tell Dad what happened..."

Sang Yan slowly got up, tears and snot streaming down his face.

The cool and aloof demeanor that he used to have is long gone.

"dad..."

"Please, please don't call the police. I'm... I'm desperate..."

"Alright, alright, stop dawdling and get to the point."

Sang Yan choked up as he recounted the whole story.

About two weeks ago, I accidentally came across an online gambling app.

At first, I just wanted to give it a try.

I never expected to actually win money, and from then on I became bolder and bolder.

From the initial five thousand or ten thousand, to one hundred thousand or five hundred thousand, then to one million, ten million...

Until the end.

The losses are mounting!

He lost all his savings.

But the more you lose, the more you want to turn things around and win back.

From that time on, I started embezzling company funds and borrowing money from loan sharks!

He has now lost everything and is even in debt.

"huge sum of money?"

Bai Chen asked dismissively, "How much money are you talking about, this huge sum?"

Sang Yan said dejectedly, "Three hundred million..."

"Young Master??"

.........

Her pretty face lit up when she heard the number.

"Oh my God!"

"That bastard Sang Yan actually lost so much?"

Wen Yifan revealed an expression of extreme surprise and anger.