My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

The office remained quiet for a long time.

Shen Jianjun and Sun Mei kept their heads down the whole time, not daring to raise them.

They had said everything they could, but had yet to receive a response.

Time passed slowly, and Shen Jianjun's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and his back began to ache.

He felt increasingly uncertain.

What exactly does it mean to be the chairman of Mingzhu Private Bank?

Are they unwilling to extend the deadline, or do they feel that the conditions they offered are not good enough?

If the other party refuses outright, Jianjun Group will have no way out.

Sun Mei was equally uneasy.

She gritted her teeth and spoke again: "Chairman Shen, as long as you are willing to help us through this difficult time, we can discuss other conditions besides raising the interest rate and increasing the collateral."

"My father is Sun Qingliang from the Sun family of Longdu."

"The Sun family has been operating in Longdu for over a century, with assets approaching one trillion yuan. Your willingness to give Jianjun Group this opportunity is equivalent to doing the Sun family a favor."

There was still no response from inside the office after he finished speaking.

Sun Mei's face grew increasingly grim. She had already taken the initiative to move out of the Sun family, yet the other party hadn't even uttered a single polite word.

Does the chairman of Mingzhu Private Bank not take the Sun family seriously at all?

Shen Jianjun was equally anxious, but dared not urge them, and could only continue to wait with his back bent.

A few seconds later, a calm voice finally came from behind the desk.

"Chen Wen, please sit down."

"Yes, Chairman Shen."

Chen Wen pulled out the chair next to him and sat down.

Throughout the entire process, he never reminded Shen Jianjun and his wife to look up.

As they listened to the voice, the sense of familiarity between them grew stronger.

Especially Shen Jianjun.

He was almost certain that he had heard that voice before, and more than once.

But he just couldn't connect that young voice with the chairman of Mingzhu Private Bank.

Before he could figure it out, the person behind the desk spoke again.

"You want Mingzhu Private Bank to postpone the recovery of its 6.9 billion yuan loan."

"For this, they're willing to raise interest rates, increase collateral, and even promise a hefty reward afterward?"

Shen Jianjun quickly nodded: "That's right!"

"Chairman Shen, as long as you are willing to give us another six months, Jianjun Group will definitely find a way to raise the money."

"I will never forget your kindness."

Sun Mei added, "The Sun family will also remember this favor."

"A generous reward?"

Shen Ze leaned back in his office chair, his voice devoid of any emotion.

"What are you going to give me as thanks?"

Shen Jianjun was stumped by the question.

Jianjun Group now has a debt of over 8 billion yuan, and its assets are mortgaged, so he simply doesn't have much cash to offer.

But as long as the loan can be extended, there is at least the opportunity to sell assets and find investors.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Chairman Shen, as long as Jianjun Group can survive, I am willing to give up the group's shares."

"If you are interested in other industries of Jianjun Group, you can also choose them first."

"Anything is negotiable as long as the conditions are reasonable."

Sun Mei nodded repeatedly: "That's right."

"Although Jianjun Group is facing temporary difficulties, its foundation remains. Given enough time, it will definitely be able to recover."

"Chairman Shen, if you help us today, you will be rewarded in the future."

Shen Ze looked at the two people standing bent over in front of him, and his tone suddenly turned cold.

"Is this generous reward comparable to the entire Jianjun Group?"

Shen Jianjun froze, and Sun Mei also stood there stunned.

Neither of them understood the meaning of the sentence.

Shen Jianjun hesitated for a moment, then cautiously asked, "Chairman Shen, do you want control of Jianjun Group?"

"If you are willing to help repay the debt, the shareholding can indeed be discussed."

"Even if it requires transferring most of my shares, I can accept it."

His heart was bleeding when he said those words.

Jianjun Group is the culmination of his decades of hard work, and he would never relinquish control unless absolutely necessary.

Compared to the group going completely bankrupt, at least handing over the shares can preserve some assets.

As long as he remains a shareholder, he has a chance to turn things around.

"You still don't understand."

Shen Ze tapped his fingers lightly on the table: "What I want is neither shares in Jianjun Group nor control of Jianjun Group."

"What I want is the complete annihilation of the Jianjun Group."

A clearer, more familiar sound entered my ears.

boom!

Shen Jianjun's mind went completely blank for a moment.

He was all too familiar with the coldness and hatred in those words.

A name he could never believe popped into his head from the depths of his mind.

Do not!

impossible!

How could that person be sitting here?

Shen Jianjun suddenly sat up straight and looked up at the back of his desk.

The next second, he was completely stunned.

Sitting in a large office chair, Shen Ze, dressed in a black suit, calmly looked at him.

He could never mistake that face!

"Shen...Shen Ze?"

Shen Jianjun's lips trembled, and his voice almost changed tone.

His face was completely drained of color, and his body involuntarily took a half-step back.

After they entered the office, they kept their heads down and didn't even have the courage to look the chairman in the eye.

He bent over and addressed him as "Chairman Shen" repeatedly.

He also personally guaranteed that he would agree to any conditions the other party proposed, as long as they were willing to postpone repayment.

But the person sitting in front of him was actually his own son, whom he despised the most!

It was Shen Ze, the one he had once driven out of the Shen family and allowed the Sun family to suppress him at will!

Upon hearing the name, Sun Mei also abruptly raised her head.

The moment she saw Shen Ze's face, her eyes widened instantly, and her handbag fell to the ground.

"Impossible! How could it be you?"

She stared intently at the young man behind the desk, her breathing becoming extremely rapid.

In the past, Shen Ze lived in a dilapidated old house and borrowed money everywhere to treat his mother's illness.

With just one sentence, she could keep everyone away from the mother and child.

Even though Shen Ze gradually rose to prominence later, she still believed that he was just lucky and could never truly catch up with the Sun family of Longdu.

But now, Shen Ze is sitting on the top floor of Mingzhu Private Bank.

Chen Wen, the bank's vice president, sat respectfully to the side.

She and Shen Jianjun had just bowed down and begged him for a way to survive!

The huge difference made Sun Mei's cheeks burn.

She even felt that every plea she had just made was like a slap across her face.

Shen Ze did not answer, but just stared coldly at the two of them.

The office staff also looked at the couple.

The once arrogant chairman of Jianjun Group and Miss Sun stood before Shen Ze, trembling and unable to utter a complete sentence.

It took Shen Jianjun quite a while to come to his senses.

He pointed a trembling finger at Shen Ze: "Why are you here?"

"This is the chairman's office of Pearl Private Bank!"

"How could you possibly be sitting in this position?"

He couldn't accept the reality before him.

Shen Ze's control over Douyin, hotels, hospitals, and multiple conglomerates has become unbearable for him.

But no matter how large those industries were, they couldn't compare to the impact that Pearl Private Bank had on him.

This bank holds his 6.9 billion yuan in loans, and even more so, all of Jianjun Group's mortgaged assets.

From loan disbursement to mining projects, and now to the collection process, every step has firmly grasped his lifeline.

If Shen Ze is indeed the bank's chairman, then everything he has done during this period of time must have been under the other party's control all along.