Jiu Qingqing's personality is always strong. However, Jiu Qingqing is becoming more and more easy-going in front of Tang Chuan.
This does not mean that Jiu Qingqing will be easy to talk to in front of others.
It is impossible to make concessions, otherwise such a minion would never have a memory.
"Boss Jiu, can we sit down and discuss it carefully?" Sun Xian asked.
"You have smashed it inside. Sit down? Where can I sit? Let's talk here!" Jiu Qingqing said coldly.
"Or what if I change it for ten years and I will pay you 18 million a year?" Sun Xian looked at Jiu Qingqing, whose face was cold, and asked in a low voice.
Now, Sun Xian dared not fight Jiu Qingqing for any thoughts. Even if Tang Chuan was not around, he could only be someone else's grandson.
If Jiu Qingqing didn't let go, Sun Xian would have no choice unless he verbally agreed to Jiu Qingqing and then run away.
If he runs away and goes to a place where he is unfamiliar, he has to start from scratch. He is in Jiangcheng, and at least he has his own business.
Therefore, no one will have the idea of running away unless it is absolutely necessary.
"You want to pay the interest without paying it at all? That's it, it's paid in three years, eight million a month." Jiu Qingqing said.
Sun Xian immediately made a rough calculation. According to Jiu Qingqing's method of repaying him, he would have to pay him 100 million more!
Besides, even if Sun Xian didn’t eat or drink a year, he couldn’t give back nearly 100 million yuan to Jiu Qingqing.
This is really a dilemma.
"Boss Jiu, the interest rate is lower. I am just a kitchen knife business. How can I make millions a month?" Sun Xian begged with a bitter face.
"Okay, it's seven million yuan a month, three years. Go and write an IOU immediately and talk nonsense to me. I don't dare to destroy you." Jiu Qingqing said with a cold face.
Sun Xian forced a saliva. The eight million a month is similar to seven million a month, which is almost impossible for him.
Sun Xian was about to negotiate terms, but immediately he was beaten back by the impatient Jiu Qingqing.
"I said, don't talk nonsense anymore. You either pay back the money as I said or run away. You can choose for yourself. After today, I didn't see your IOU, so I will treat you as you ran away. In the future, in Jiangcheng
When you see you, you will definitely die."
After Jiu Qingqing finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the night banquet.
Looking at Jiu Qingqing's back, Sun Xian looked sad and said to himself: It's the most toxic woman's heart. This woman is even harder to talk to than Tang Chuan.
Last night, Tang Chuan was not enough to beat him up. Last time Sun Xian stole a cart of gold from Tang Chuan, Tang Chuan did not take the opportunity to blackmail him.
But this woman is so cruel that she asked him to pay more interest of 70 to 80 million in three years!
But is Sun Xian able to do it? If he runs away, he will be nothing.
Sun Xian had no choice but to compromise with Jiu Qingqing. If he did not agree to Jiu Qingqing's conditions and did not run away, what would be waiting for him would be Tang Chuan's more severe sanctions.
"I'm going on a horse! I finally got better. What's the bad luck in this way?"
Sun Xian cursed and drove away.
When he arrived at the hospital, Yang Ming had woken up and his hand was also attached.
"Uncle, what happened yesterday? Why don't you dare to hit the person named Tang?" Yang Ming asked with a bitter face.
"You're so fucking, why didn't you tell me in advance that Tang Chuan was the one who was at the night banquet?" Sun Xian asked back.
"He...I..." Yang Ming then recalled that Tang Chuan did say that he was from the Tang Sect, but he did not report his own name, so Yang Ming said he didn't know him.
"That little girl, let me pay 7 million a month!" Sun Xian said angrily.
"What? It's too much. Uncle, please keep him steady first. When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll be secreted!" Yang Ming was not giving up and wanted to take revenge with gritted teeth.
Sun Xian didn't have any idea of revenge and said angrily to Yang Ming: "Avenge? Avenge it! He is a big boss, a real big boss! If you don't want to live anymore, you can go and cause trouble for him. Don't be tired.
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When Yang Ming heard this, he immediately became timid.
"Who are they?" Yang Ming asked in a low voice.
"That person named Tang Chuan must not be a person on the right path. He has hundreds of billions of cash and is definitely not clean from it. Is this kind of big shot that I can easily offend your uncle?" Sun Xian asked.
"Hiss~" Yang Ming couldn't help but take a breath.
Tens of billions... cash? What a mountain of gold and silver that is?
"They are so rich?" Yang Ming asked.
"I saw it with my own eyes! Just your little bit of weight to go to the underworld? They will smash your whole family to death with money. In the end, you don't know how to die. I advise you to give up this idea." Sun Xian didn't
He said angrily.
Sun Xian was not surprised that Yang Ming was asking for trouble when he went to the night banquet. After all, he personally called Yang Ming to go.
Moreover, he was also present during the night banquet, and he did not stop him.
So Sun Xian can only admit defeat now.
"Uncle, what should we do next?" Yang Ming asked again.
"What else can I do? Find a way to make money and pay it back! Otherwise, I can still run away? Keep it well and find a serious job after being discharged from the hospital. Don't mess with me anymore."
"uncle……"
"I'm just for your own good!"
...
In the morning, Tang Chuan came to a place, a single-family courtyard.
The sign on the threshold fell to the ground and was already fragmented. The words "Fengyun" can be seen from the traces above.
This was once the place where Jiubao made its fortune, Fengyun Association Hall.
After the disappearance of the Jiubao, the people who were originally affiliated with Fengyun each split.
As for this guild hall, no one uses it anymore. But looking at the mess inside, there are blood stains everywhere.
It seems that Fengyun people have had serious internal strife here.
Tang Chuan picked up the fragments of the plaque, put them aside, and then went in and began to organize the messy yard and lobby.
He was busy until the afternoon, and then Tang Chuan tidied out the yard alone, and then started tidididi of the lobby.
At this time, a figure walked in. When she saw that the person who cleaned the lobby was Tang Chuan, she silently joined Tang Chuan.
"Why are you here?" Tang Chuan asked.
"I haven't been here for a long time, come and have a look. When I was a child, I spent the most time here, so I grew up here." Jiu Qingqing replied.
"I plan to clean up the place and hang the Tangmen plaque. Do you need to pay the rent?" Tang Chuan asked.
"Yes, the property rights of this compound are in my name. Of course, you, a person with a foreign surname, have to pay the rent, unless you recognize your ancestors and change your surname for a long time."
Jiu Qingqing stood up and smiled at Tang Chuan, "Jiuchuan, isn't it a hundred times better than Tang Chuan? You should just recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."
"Bah, it's awesome!" Tang Chuan suddenly spat.
"What's wrong?" Jiu Qingqing looked puzzled, and Tang Chuan seemed to be very dissatisfied with the name Jiu Qingqing said.
"It's very similar to the name of Dongying people. I hate Ying people the most in my life, the kind that I hate to the core." Tang Chuan said angrily.