Reborn as Zhao Ruilong of Handong, I will defy fate.

Chapter 350 Greed and lust lead to evil among men!

How to do?

Wei Guanghong gritted his teeth, his face contorted with murderous intent.

He thought that after years of cooperation, Ye Guanghui would surely remember their past friendship.

In order to continue cooperation in the future, they will definitely take the blame for themselves.

So he only thought that Ye Guanghui would stall for time and ask for an exorbitant price.

But to my surprise, this guy dared to outwardly comply while secretly running away.

And Ye Guanghui ran away.

It was clearly the result of careful planning and preparation.

I guess I had already made up my mind when I took out the Desert Eagle and used threats and inducements to coerce him in the study that day.

Then, being clever and cunning, he didn't rush off that very night. Instead, he handled his work in a serious and earnest manner.

Yesterday, he even went to the advertising department of China Central Television to negotiate compensation for the leak with Hongshengda Media and Huilong Group.

Everything seemed perfectly normal.

Just now, Dou Jiansheng said that he and his mother had disappeared.

and so……

This is a classic example of feigning one way to advance while secretly advancing another!

The fact that Ye Guanghui could do something like this proves that he had already planned his escape route.

It's estimated that Ye Guanghui and his mother, now using different identities, have already arrived in other countries.

No matter how many connections Wei Guanghong has or how ruthless he is, it would be very difficult for him to find the two of them abroad.

Even without going abroad, deactivating your phone and bank cards, changing your identity, and living in a small third- or fourth-tier city in the Midwest for a period of time, it would be as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

not to mention……

Even if we find it, what then?

He refuses to take the blame for me, so can I just shoot him dead?

Killing him would not only fail to solve my own troubles, but would also bring me the blame for a death and offend the Ye family.

Clearly, Ye Guanghui had also considered this point.

Therefore, he couldn't refuse in person, so he simply hid away.

Anyway, his mother had long since retired, and he himself was a director and an artist.

He could easily make up an excuse about going out to gather inspiration or going into seclusion to create, and that would be enough to trick his mother into coming along. They would find a small, warm place and live in seclusion for several months.

This way.

He's having a great time, but I'm in a terrible situation!

"Old Wei, Old Wei? Say something! Are you scared out of your wits?"

Dou Jiansheng's voice came through the phone.

Wei Guanghong suddenly came to his senses and immediately said fiercely:

"That bastard Ye Guanghui really screwed me over!"

Dou Jiansheng scoffed, "Oh, what's the use of cursing him now? If you ask me, you shouldn't have asked him for help in the first place. He's in the entertainment industry, used to a glamorous and extravagant life, he definitely doesn't want to suffer any hardship or pain."

“I thought that since he has a background and is mentally ill, it would be perfect for him to take the blame.”

Wei Guanghong gripped his phone tightly, his chest heaving with anger.

Dou Jiansheng laughed and said, "I think you're just trying to save money by tricking him into taking the blame so you won't have to spend a penny."

Wei Guanghong blushed.

Being ruthlessly exposed by my good friend is such a slap in the face.

"Who said I was trying to save money? I've worked with him so many times, and he's made a lot of money. What's wrong with him helping me out?"

Dou Jiansheng chuckled softly.

"Alright, alright, they've already run away, what's the point of talking nonsense? You'd better hurry up and implement the backup plan! Remember to give them plenty of money, don't let a small thing lead to a big loss!"

Wei Guanghong hummed in agreement twice and then hung up the phone.

As many guests drove their new cars out of the parking lot one after another, they began their test drives.

Wei Guanghong silently returned to his Mercedes-Benz, lit a cigarette, and made a phone call.

The so-called backup plan is, of course, to hire someone to take the blame.

Compared to having Ye Guanghui, who has status and connections, take the blame, it would cost no money and would easily resolve the matter peacefully.

Finding someone with no connections or background to take the blame not only requires spending money to make them willing, but also involves bribing various parties to have any chance of getting away with it.

To save money and trouble, Wei Guanghong naturally pinned his hopes on Ye Guanghui.

Now, the timid and cowardly Ye Guanghui has run away.

Wei Guanghong had no choice but to find someone to take the blame.

As for who to find...

Of course, he would ask his underworld brothers for help.

As long as the money is right, what does it matter if I take the blame or go to jail?

People are willing to sell their blood, organs, or even their lives.

Like those terminally ill cancer patients who are beyond cure.

If someone can earn enough money for their family before they die, there are plenty of people willing to risk their lives for them.

After making several phone calls, the matter was finally arranged.

I did a rough calculation of the expenses.

Wei Guanghong felt as if his heart was being torn apart.

"No, no, no!"

"We were already short on money, and now we have to spend so much more!"

"If we only spend and don't earn, how can the little money we have left be enough to invest in Land Rover?"

People have self-knowledge.

Look at those guests outside, chatting and laughing with Zhao Ruilong.

Which one of them isn't worth hundreds of millions, or even billions?

Without sufficient assets, there is no way to raise enough funds.

How dare you talk to Zhao Ruilong about investment and equity participation?

I feel that tens of millions is simply not something I can show off.

Investing one or two hundred million yuan would seem rather stingy.

And now...

He's almost lost tens of millions of his own money.

What's the point of even voting?!

"Damn it, make money! We have to make money!"

"Before Zhao Ruilong establishes Land Rover and starts raising funds, I fucking have to raise several hundred million..."

Wei Guanghong suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Hey, isn't this a chance for me to make a fortune?"

"If you can take the blame for a crime, you can certainly take the burden of a debt!"

"With my companies, there's solid cash flow and project performance."

"If you get the bank on your side and get some fake contracts in, getting a loan of several hundred million is not difficult!"

"In this way, finding someone to take the blame is like spending no money at all. Making him take on more debt actually benefits me!"

"Moreover, once the matter is exposed and an investigation is launched, he can simply commit suicide by jumping off a building. Wouldn't that eliminate the debt and make the investigation impossible?"

"At that time, the friend who helped with the loan at the bank can pretend to be innocent and shift all the blame onto that guy. After all, the dead can't talk!"

There was a snap.

Wei Guanghong clapped his hands heavily, beaming with joy.

"Genius! I'm a fucking business genius!"

"Moreover, my business model of finding someone to take on the debt first and then committing suicide can be replicated like crazy!"

"First, find a large group of people, register or acquire some companies, and then, based on my connections, do some resale trade with some large organizations and enterprises to generate some real performance and cash flow."

"Once these companies have been incubated for a while and look very legitimate, they can apply for bank loans. Once the money arrives, they can be broken down into smaller amounts and transferred out. When the bank tries to collect the debt, the person who was in debt is dead, so what's the point of them trying to collect it?"

"Moreover, it's clearly not enough to just nurture these companies for loan fraud. Before they're exposed, they can also engage in other illegal but highly profitable businesses, such as using high investment and high returns as bait to lure a bunch of fools into investing and then running away with the money..."

Once the idea was established...

Wei Guanghong became more and more excited as he thought about it.

He suddenly realized that his previous methods of making money were too conservative.

How much money can you make if you cut corners in construction projects and use inferior materials in procurement?

The profits are not high, and the risks are considerable.

Looking back now.

Finding puppets to use financial means to amass wealth is truly a quick and easy way to make a lot of money.

"I really have to thank Zhao Ruilong!"

"If he hadn't pointed out that selling cars doesn't make money, but playing the financial game does, how the hell would I have figured it out?"

"Thinking about it, it really makes sense. Xiao Jinhua and his group invest hundreds of millions or even billions of yuan at a time. If they want to make money by selling cars, how much money and how many years would it take?"

"If we can make the brand well-known and expand the company, turning the market value from tens of billions to hundreds of billions, wouldn't that be a tenfold return on investment?"

"Moreover, Zhao Ruilong, a wealthy and powerful young master from Handong, has managed to win over so many research institutions and military enterprises to cooperate with him, and he has also built such a good car. It would be hard for him not to become popular!"

Think of this.

Wei Guanghong had already raised several hundred million yuan and invested in Land Rover, becoming a shareholder.

As the last test drive vehicle drove away from the parking lot, Zhao Ruilong led the remaining guests back indoors, including Zhang Xiaoxue.

How could Wei Guanghong possibly stay seated in the car any longer?

He quickly took a bottle of perfume from the glove compartment and sprayed it on himself twice.

Before getting off the bus, he didn't forget to look in the mirror to make sure he was still a handsome man.

I got out of the car at a leisurely pace, locked the door, and walked up the steps into the lobby.

At this moment.

Zhao Ruilong was standing next to an orange Land Rover M9, explaining to the guests gathered around him.

"If Zhao Lichun, the Party Secretary of the Hantong Provincial Committee, saw his precious son acting like a salesman, promoting and introducing a new car, what would he think?"

"And among the children of the powerful and wealthy, how many can be as focused and professional as Zhao Ruilong in devoting themselves to developing high-end industries?"

Wei Guanghong was filled with emotion.

He silently pulled out the latest 3G Huilong mobile phone.

I took several photos of the scene and a short video, and then sent them to Dou Jiansheng via QQ on my mobile phone.

He went to great lengths to get opium for Dou Jiansheng, but Dou Jiansheng would often mock and belittle him.

Good brothers should naturally reciprocate each other's hospitality.

After sending the photos and videos, Wei Guanghong immediately started typing.

"Look, take a good look."

"They not only put their heart into building cars, but they also personally take charge of selling them!"

"If you, Young Master Dou, had put in even a third of his effort, you wouldn't still be asking the Southern Han people to import technology in 2002!"

After sending the message, Wei Guanghong was about to put his phone away.

Then I heard two beeps and felt my phone vibrate.

Looking down, I immediately burst out laughing.

Dou Jiansheng sent a long string of angry, fiery emojis.

"Why are you getting angry? You can go to a 4S store and personally promote your own Jeep."

"But I'm afraid you don't have the guts at all, because you're just a comprador, what technology do you know!"

Less than three seconds after the message was sent, Dou Jiansheng replied with a concise single word: Get lost!

"I finally hit a nerve, I'm speechless!"

With a smile, Wei Guanghong put away his phone, found Zhang Xiaoxue's location, and slowly approached her.

Zhang Xiaoxue is beautiful and tall.

He has both a distinguished background and top-notch driving skills.

Wei Guanghong liked it more and more the more he looked at it.

Even if you don't say anything, just quietly admire it once you get close.

And at this moment.

Zhang Xiaoxue was listening attentively as Zhao Ruilong recounted the origins of the design and the stories behind the research and testing.