solarly

Because this time, there is an official participation in the original stone fair, for those who bid but can't afford to buy, will be through the official channel to solve the legal form, when Boris is in jail that is possible!

This is not the main problem, what is more crucial is that Boris later found out that all the dozen pieces of rough stones were actually of very poor quality, and there was almost no possibility of jadeite coming out!

Hearing this, Wendell immediately had a clear idea, there was no doubt that Boris had been cheated.

He asked with some hesitation, "Uncle Mageta, you know how to gamble on stones?"

"I have been dealing with drugs all my life, where can I move the gambling stones……" Boris laughed bitterly, "whether it is gambling stones or other mahjong poker and so on, as long as it is related to gambling, I have never participated…… alas! This time is also considered a ship in the gutter, not only did not expand the business to Silga and Celoa, but also lost 50 million!"

"So, is Uncle Mageta looking for me because he doesn't have enough money?" Wendell's mind turned rapidly, thinking of a solution, "Uncle Mageta, how much do you want and when do you want it? To be honest, it's indeed a bit difficult for me to mobilize fifty million dollars at once, I don't have that much money in my hand right now, I have to find a way to find someone to help me out!"

Boris said, "There is no rush for this day, the original stone trade will run for a total of half a month, as long as the payment can be made within three days. I have two and a half days to go, " he said.…… I unveiled the bid yesterday afternoon. From yesterday when I found out the result until now, I have been calling to find people to borrow money, who ever thought that those friends from before, alas……"

Boris's voice was full of bitterness, although he had long known that there were no real friends in the business world, it was not until he called around yesterday to ask for help that he realized that the so-called friendship was so worthless.

All those people obviously had a lot of money, but none of them were willing to lend, at most, a few hundred thousand, so what was the point?

"Debola doesn't lend money either?" Wendell asked with a frown, if Debola was also so indifferent, then he would really have to adjust his attitude towards Debola in the future.

Boris laughed bitterly, "Old Cariso was quick to lend me 20 million, but you know the situation of his family, how can I ask for so much? I just took ten million from him, plus I already had more than ten million on hand, and I drew some liquidity from the company, now there is still at least a ten million shortfall!"

"Ten million ah…… no problem, ten million I can still get out!"

Wendell was much more comfortable listening to this, Cariso Degala was still considered enough of a friend, at least Boris had not misjudged anyone this time. Besides, with ten million dollars, it would be easy for Wendell to raise it, he still had more than ten million dollars in his personal account alone, the big deal was to take it all out first, money was not the most important thing, Boris was his future father-in-law, so naturally he had to help out with all his might.

"Uncle Mageta, how about this, I'll rush to Bajuu now, when I arrive, we'll talk about it in detail!" Wendell said, "Don't panic yet, do what you need to do, as for that director of whatever, when I arrive in Bajuu, I will personally go and meet him!"

"Fine, then I'll wait for you in Bajuu, contact me when you arrive!" Only then did Boris breathe a sigh of relief, but his old face was a bit embarra_sed, his daughter Helen and Wendell had not yet gotten married, and he had to look for Wendell for help, which made Boris feel more or less bad.

"By the way, Wendell, don't tell this to Helen, lest she worry!" Wendell was just about to hang up the phone when Boris suddenly admonished him again.

Wendell smiled and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, Uncle Mageta, I know what to do!"

After hanging up the phone, Wendell was deliberating.

Since he had bid, he naturally had to pay, this was the same no matter where he went, no one could say anything, and Wendell naturally did not intend to violate this rule.

It is not a big deal to buy a dozen useless broken stones for tens of millions of dollars, the sky is not falling!

All kinds of industries have their own rules, and if anyone were to violate them, they would naturally be attacked by everyone in conjunction, unless someone's strength was able to override the rules and thus make rules of their own.

But Wendell obviously did not have this ability yet, not to mention his lack of financial resources, just the mere fact that there was official involvement in this raw stone trade fair, Wendell could not mess around.

"Obviously, this matter is a scam set up a long time ago, the director of that pharmaceutical factory in Bajuu, colluding with someone at the raw stone fair, using Boris's identity to specifically buy some waste stones…… It's really a scam full of loopholes, but the other party has cleverly taken advantage of Boris's eagerness to get the The psychology of the drug agency, step by step, lured him into falling for it!"

Wendell sneered, "What a good tactic!"

This tactic might not seem clever, but, nevertheless, it worked. Besides, Boris was a long-time Silvaanghu runner, and he actually fell for the other party's trick, so it was obvious that the other party was not a normal small-time crook either, but must be someone who often practiced deception, and might even be someone who specialized in practicing deception in the Silvaanghu for a living.

However, on second thought, Wendell shook his head and denied his guess, with Boris's steadiness, there was no way he would be so accommodating to the other party without verifying the identity of that whatever director.

"It looks like it's really time to meet that director……" Wendell held his arms, his fingers subconsciously stroked on his phone, his eyebrows locked, sneering: "What a big appetite, nearly fifty million, not afraid to choke to death! !"

Almost fifty million dollars……

This is definitely a big loss, can't just eat it for nothing!

The actual fact is that you can't be able to get a lot of money from the company.

His finger pressed a few times quickly on his phone and dialed Ceray's number: "Hey, Old Ploma, tell Gredia Dagom to come to my place…… right, in the villa where I live!"

"Boss, there is something to do?" Ceray asked.

Wendell smiled and said, "I'm going to make a trip to Silvazee Bimog City, I might need manpower then, tell Gredia Dagom to bring weapons with him, just in case!"

Ceray immediately realised that things might not be as easy as Wendell had said, and he deliberated for a moment before saying, "Boss, why don't I go!"

Wendell smiled, "The number of people is not really a big difference. If we really need manpower, I'll call you again, and anyway, Granola is not far from Bajuu, it's only a two or three hour drive."

"That's fine!" Ceray nodded and said, "Boss, be careful with everything, safety is the priority!"

"Don't worry, Bimog City is definitely not more dangerous than the Jardine Mansion back then!" Wendell chuckled, the two of them chatted briefly for a few more minutes, and Ceray also introduced the situation of the pharmaceutical factory, before Wendell hung up the phone.

"Wendell, breakfast is getting cold!" Helen's voice came out from the kitchen.

Wendell smiled, put the phone back and said, "Here it is!"

When Wendell returned to the kitchen, he found that Helen and Tami had already finished their breakfast and were waiting for him.

"Who's calling and why did it take so long to talk?" Helen asked casually and poured a bowl of soy milk for Wendell, "Let's eat first!"

Wendell deliberated for a moment and said, "Helen, Ta ta, I have to go out later, to Bajuu, it might take a few days, I'm not sure yet!"

"Go to Bajuu for what?!" Helen asked strangely.

"Business matters, I guess you're not interested in hearing about it!" Wendell said with a smile, but in his heart he was sweating a bit, he was now lying without even frowning, this is not a good phenomenon, how did he learn to be bad?

"Then it's better not to talk about it, hurry up and eat!" Helen was naturally not interested in matters in the shopping mall, but if she pressed carefully, Wendell really didn't know how to answer.

Wendell hemmed and hawed, and no longer spoke, he just sulked and ate his breakfast, but he was relieved in his heart.

After eating breakfast, Wendell took the initiative to take up the ‘heavy responsibility' of washing the dishes and let Helen and Tami go out shopping.

Seeing Helen and Tami drive away, Wendell quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If Helen always stayed at home, he could not guarantee that he would not say anything.

Only, on Helen and Tami two people travel, Wendell is more or less uneasy, although it may not encounter any trouble, but someone to protect, naturally, is also safer.

"If that female guard can stay, it would be great!" Wendell shook his head and smiled, he was really a bit delusional, that female guard was responsible for protecting the chief, people like himself and Helen who did not have any rank were naturally not qualified to have a guard yet.

"It seems that the security department of the pharmaceutical factory is going to recruit a few female guards, so that if they want to protect Helen and Ta ta, it will be quite convenient……" Wendell couldn't help but move his mind, "I don't know if there are any female soldiers to be retired in little uncle's army……"

Soon after Helen and Tami two women left, Gredia Dagom and another security guard drove up to the villa.

"Boss!" Gredia Dagom walked in quickly after telling that security guard to return farther, and took out two black pistols from the bag that was handy, "This is what Boss Ploma told me to give you!"

"This old Ploma, he thinks this is going to war!" Wendell shook his head and laughed, "I'll just take one, you take the other one!"

"Yes!" Gredia Dagom immediately nodded and put one of the pistols away, "Boss, in this bag are spare magazines, they're loaded!"

Wendell thought about it, but still nodded, "Put them all in the car…… let's go!"

"Boss, there's also this!" Gredia Dagom said, and unzipped the other part of the bag, and took out two pitch black things from inside.

"Three-pronged military spikes?!" Wendell was stunned and said with a tearful smile, "Old Ploma really thinks we're going to war?"

"Boss Ploma was afraid that you might be in danger, boss, so he asked me to bring some extra weapons to protect you in both close and long-range battles!" Gredia Dagom explained with some embarra_sment.

"Since you brought them, then take them all with you, maybe, you can really use them!"

Wendell also knew that this was a good intention of Ceray and Gredia Dagom, he nodded with a smile and said, "Let's go, there is still trouble waiting for us to solve!"

To be continued....