OBS Chapter 410 Compensation
Chapter 410 Compensation
After Chen Benchao returned home, he took out the medicine box by himself.
Facing the mirror, he wiped the bruises around his eyes bit by bit with medicine.
"Hiss...Li Minghui, this crazy woman. Damn it!" Chen Benchao muttered, and his heart became even more upset when he thought of the four hundred thousand.
He had some money, but it was all invested in stocks. Even if he sold all his stocks, he would only have more than 20 yuan.
He didn't want to ask his parents for the remaining hundreds of thousands of dollars.
If you ask your parents for it, they will definitely give it to you, but they will also ask you questions in detail.
It's really embarrassing to tell my parents about this.
After simply treating his injuries, Chen Benchao started calling to borrow money.
After making more than ten phone calls and adding the money I earned from the stock market, I was able to barely scrape together $400,000.
Chen Benchao breathed a sigh of relief and after hesitating for a moment sent a WeChat message to Li Minghui.
The general meaning is that I will sell the stocks tomorrow to cash out, and I can withdraw the money the day after tomorrow, so I will give her the money the day after tomorrow.
At this time, Li Minghui was driving back. When she saw Chen Benchao's WeChat message, she replied with an "OK" emoticon.
The next day.
Chen Benchao normally goes to work at 9 o'clock. After arriving at the office, he makes himself a pot of tea and waits for the market to open at :.
Recently everyone has been clamoring about the bull market coming.
In recent trading days, Chen Benchao has not recovered his losses.
But it is still 26 points away from recovering the investment.
If there were no special circumstances, he really didn't want to touch the money in the stock market.
As soon as the bidding time arrived, the leader notified us of an emergency meeting.
Chen Benchao took a glance and felt very proud.
The bidding price has reached the upper limit, a good sign! Another 30,000 yuan!
The meeting lasted until half past ten, and Chen Benchao was listless and dozing off.
When I returned to the office and saw the stock price trend, my heart sank.
"What's going on? Why is the stock price still hitting the limit down?"
“The market has corrected?”
Chen Benchao has been trading stocks for several years, and he quickly analyzed the situation based on his own experience.
There has indeed been a pullback, and there is even a hint of a gap-filling trend.
"What a damn bad luck..." Chen Benchao lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.
After hesitating for a while, he decided not to clear the inventory.
If you want to make money in a bull market, you must hold on to the stocks you have.
No matter how the market fluctuates or pulls back, you can’t sell!
It has been nine years since the bull market in 2015.
This kind of opportunity is rare.
But he had to gather the 400,000 yuan that Li Minghui wanted as soon as possible to avoid any further complications.
"Oh... Damn it. How did they find out..." Chen Benchao cursed and took out his phone to call a friend who was in the loan business. He was planning to mortgage his house.
This friend had been to his house and said on the phone that it would not be a problem to borrow 500,000 yuan.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Benchao asked for leave from his leader.
With the help of my friends, everything went smoothly and the loan was approved in just two days.
He made an appointment with Li Minghui and Li Lanlan and met them in a cafe.
"I'm ready for the money, but we have to sign an agreement. I've printed out the agreement, just sign it and I'll transfer the money to you."
"No problem." Li Minghui raised her eyebrows: "Where's the agreement? Let me see."
Chen Benchao looked around and took out three identical documents from his briefcase.
Each document had three pages, all of which were densely written with words.
"There's nothing to see, just sign it quickly. Just put your fingerprints on it and we'll be done. I'm in a hurry and I have a meeting to attend."
Li Lanlan frowned slightly: "It's just an agreement, but you have so many words? Are you thinking of something fishy?"
After she finished speaking, she picked up the agreement and glanced at it.
"What can I do? Is this a small matter? I took out 400,000 yuan! In order to give you this money, I mortgaged my house."
"It's clearly written in the agreement that if this matter is exposed later, you will have to pay me double the money!"
Li Minghui glanced at him sideways, sneered and threw the agreement on the table: "I won't sign this, are you setting a trap for us?"
"What do you mean, Li Minghui?" Chen Benchao said with a gloomy face, lowering his voice: "I have prepared the money. What if I give you the money and you do something wrong?"
"This agreement seems to have many requirements. But as long as you don't ruin my business, it won't have any impact on you!"
"If I give you the money, you have to give me some minimum guarantees, right?"
"Heh..." Li Minghui sneered: "My major is at least somewhat related to law. Others may not understand it. But I can!"
"This agreement seems fine and reasonable, but there are too many pitfalls in it."
"First of all, you didn't mention breakup fees, nor did you mention the word 'voluntary'. You only mentioned compensation. You also wrote that we were not allowed to go to your workplace to cause trouble."
"This is the first pitfall. You can always use this agreement to sue us for extortion."
"Also, these are all constraints on us. What if one day, you take the initiative to confess this matter to the organization? If you are punished, we have to return the money to you?"
"It's obviously a simple agreement, but you deliberately made it three pages long. Is that interesting?"
"You want to bully us because we can't understand?"
"Let me tell you, Sister Lanlan and I are not as despicable as you think."
"Forget about the agreement. We won't sign it."
"If you are willing to give us a breakup fee as compensation, then give it to us."
"If you don't want to, forget it. Our time is valuable too."
Chen Benchao's face became increasingly ugly. He didn't expect that Li Minghui could understand the agreement so thoroughly.
"Li Minghui, what do you want? I can't just give you 400,000 yuan like that!" Chen Benchao said gritting his teeth.
Li Lanlan interrupted and said, "Chen Benchao, if you really want to make amends, don't do these things. We don't want to make things too awkward with you either."
Chen Benchao was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Okay, wait for me for ten minutes, I will go and re-draft an agreement."
After a while, Chen Benchao took out a new agreement, this time the content was much simpler.
"Is this okay?!" There was a hint of hostility and helplessness in Chen Benchao's tone.
After reading it carefully, Li Minghui nodded: "It's about right this time. Sister Lanlan, what do you think?"
Li Lanlan took a look and agreed.
The three of them signed and stamped their fingerprints on the agreement.
Chen Benchao transferred the 400,000 yuan he had prepared to Li Minghui and Li Lanlan respectively, and the matter finally came to a temporary end.
Li Minghui and Li Lanlan looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.
When Chen Benchao returned to the office and was about to take a break, his colleague informed him: "Benchao, the director wants you to come over."
Chen Benchao said "hmm" nonchalantly, but didn't notice that there was a slight change in the way his colleagues looked at him.