The signed contract clearly stated that my franchise fee was 100 million.
There will be a share of the profits later, do you want to break the contract?"
Song Zishan's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was not right.
"Miss Song, did you see it wrong?
I remember it was written in the contract that you must earn 100 million for the company to meet the conditions for joining.
The subsequent share will depend on our income."
With a sinister smile on his face, Jiang He took out the contract from his wallet, opened it, and showed it to Song Zishan.
Song Zishan read it carefully and her expression changed drastically. The terms of the contract were indeed as Jiang He said.
What's going on?
Could it be that she had seen it wrong?
Impossible. She quickly looked at the signature. Oops, it was definitely her handwriting.
This contract is indeed the contract she signed.
Song Zishan realized immediately that she was being plotted by Jiang He.
I don’t know what means Jianghe used to change the words in the contract.
It's probably high-tech like deformable ink.
He was too careless and was plotted by Jiang He.
Song Zishan was so angry that she trembled all over and said angrily: "Jiang He, you actually plotted against me.
This contract is void, I will not agree to this contract!"
"Song Zishan, I'm afraid this is not up to you.
If you dare to break the contract, we will meet you in court!"
Jiang He laughed, not worried at all.
Song Zishan immediately felt guilty. After all, she would definitely lose in this dispute.
It was difficult to prove that the contract in Jiang He's hands was fake. If the contract was genuine in court, she would not get any advantage.
"Miss Song, I'm looking forward to seeing you come to our company to report, so I'll leave first. You'd better focus on begging your cousin!"
Jiang He left humming a tune.
Song Zishan suppressed her anger, knowing that she could only find a way to deal with Jiang He later, and now she had to ask Song Zhong first.
"Zishan, have we been deceived by Jiang He?"
Li Hongmei asked with a confused look on her face.
"Ignore Jiang He for now, it's more important to ask Song Zhong."
Song Zishan calmed down, looked at Brother Pingtou and said, "The price you ask is too high, it's completely unreasonable.
I won't agree.
If you insist on asking for that much money, we will have to go to court."
Brother Flathead smiled coldly and said fiercely: "Who wants to go to court with you?
I tell you, if you don’t pay, I will kill him!”
Brother Pingtou immediately put his barrage knife on Song Zhong's neck.
"Cousin, don't be reluctant to give up money, my life is important.
They are all people of the Tao and can do anything. If you hesitate any longer, I will really die."
Song Zhong trembled with fear and screamed.
"I can give you 100 million, but it will take three days.
If you don’t agree, then kill him!”
Song Zishan was heartbroken and wanted to test Brother Pingtou's bottom line.
The flat-headed brother tilted his head and thought about it, then suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, just 100 million!"
"I can let him go now.
But remember it for me. I know who you are, where your family is, and how many people there are in your family.
If you don't see the money after three days, then don't blame me for being ruthless. I made my words clear. If you don't pay, I will burn down your house and kill your whole family.
I keep my word, I hope you won’t challenge my bottom line!”
The flat-headed brother said harsh words, waved his hand, and led the people away.
Song Zhongru collapsed on the ground after being pardoned.
"You scourge, look how much trouble you have caused, 100 million, how can you get so much money?
I just don’t understand, how could you do something like that, are you a pervert?”
Li Hongmei rushed up and accused Song Zhong.
"Mom, don't blame Song Zhong.
It's obvious that we were set up."
"Let's go back first, I have to tell Brother Lin about this!"
If Song Zishan, a weak woman, could handle such a thing, she could only place her hopes on Lin Xiaodong.
Song Zhong didn't go with Song Zishan, but went directly back to the Song family compound.
The more the boy thought about it, the more frightened he became, fearing for his life.
In a hurry, you make wrong decisions.
He actually stole the land deed from his home and foolishly ran to mortgage it.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to succeed. After all, the Song family compound does not belong to Song Zhong alone.
But Pang Feilong had already arranged for someone to watch Song Zhong outside the gate of the Song family and follow him all the way.
I saw that Song Zhong was mortgaging the property, but there were obstacles all around, and no one dared to take it.
Pang Feilong immediately sent his younger brother, pretending to be an employee of the loan company, to pick up the headless Song Zhong.
Then, Song Zhong easily borrowed 100 million, not to mention how happy he was.
His idea was very simple, he wanted to pay the compensation and save his life.
After three days, Song Zishan raised the money and paid back the loan shark.
He was so anxious because he was afraid that Song Zishan would not be able to raise the money within three days.
He was even more afraid that Brother Pingtou would leak this matter and let the Song family know about it, and he might be expelled from the Song family.
Became a laughing stock! On the same day, Song Zhong contacted Brother Pingtou and paid a huge compensation of 100 million.
When Brother Pingtou collected the money, he praised Song Zhong for being a good boy.
Song Zhong was extremely proud, feeling that he was extremely smart and could resolve the crisis easily.
Unexpectedly, early the next morning, a large number of loan sharks stormed into the Song family compound, scaring the Song family almost to death. The whole family hurriedly gathered to confront the loan sharks.
"Who are you?
This is the Song family compound, can you run in at any time?"
Song Qiao took the male members of the Song family and stood in the front, roaring angrily.
"Old man, don't be so nervous, okay?
We have no intention of doing anything to you.
We're just looking to see if the collateral is worth the price.
I have to say, this place is pretty good. For such a big courtyard house, the mortgage is only 100 million, so we definitely took advantage!"
The middle-aged man who took the lead said with a satisfied look.
The younger brothers who were following him all laughed triumphantly.
"What are you talking about?
This is the ancestral home of our Song family. Even if our Song family is so poor that we have no food to eat, we will not mortgage our ancestral home.
Get out of here quickly, or I will beat you out."
The head of the Songqiao family, he has the final say in the family, but he has never thought of mortgaging his ancestral home.
"Old man, I already have the title deed to this house. Do you think I'm kidding you?"
The middle-aged man took out a land deed from his wallet, opened it, gave Song Qiao a look, and then quickly took it back.
Even with just one glance, Song Qiao recognized it. It was indeed the land deed of his ancestral home! Song Qiao was shocked, his mind was buzzing, and there was only one question in his mind: how could the land deed of his ancestral home fall into the hands of these people?
Gone?
“Where did you get the title deed to our ancestral home?
Did you steal it from our house?"
Song Qiao asked angrily.
"steal?
Do you think it’s useful to just steal a land deed?”
The middle-aged man sneered and took out a contract from his briefcase again.