If we really want to rectify the real estate industry, we will definitely scrutinize all loans, and then our affairs may be exposed.
The most important thing is that policies often determine the rise and fall of a market. If any policy is introduced that can crush the company, the loan of mine will become a bad debt and there is really no way to make up for it.
How to repair tens of billions of holes?
Qin Xiuxian thought of another thing. Did the young man know the contents of a document that he didn't even know about in advance?
Is it because of his profound background and vast magical powers, or... this document was issued simply because of him?
The former is not too scary, there are many strange people with good connections, but if it is the latter, it would be too scary.
What kind of background does a person have to be able to issue documents for personal reasons?
Thinking of this, Qin Xiuxian's whole body was soaked with sweat. Thinking of the conflict between his son and the other party, he felt that his eyes were black and his hands and feet were cold.
At this moment, he regretted leaving the room so quickly.
If I had known this earlier, I should have been more flattering.
But he didn't dare to knock on the door again, because if he made someone unhappy, he would die in an ugly way with just one word.
After hesitating for a long time, Qin Xiuxian finally walked out of the club with full of regret.
When I arrived at the door, I saw my old friend Tang Dongyao barging in with a group of tattooed men.
The security guard at the door tried to stop them: "Mr. Tang, our President Yang said that if there is anything, we will wait until he comes back to talk about it."
"What are you talking about? That boy dares to beat my son. If I don't kill him, will I, Tang Dongyao, still have face in Jiangcheng?"
Tang Dongyao is a thick-set man, nearly fifty years old, and still stronger than many young people. Especially the scar on his forehead makes him look a bit more fierce and fierce.
Qin Xiuxian walked over and asked, "What is Mr. Tang going to do?"
"Mr. Qin, you came just in time to help persuade Mr. Tang. He wants to kill that man in the club. I can't explain it to Mr. Yang when he comes back!" the security captain said with a bitter face.
When Tang Dongyao saw Qin Xiuxian, he restrained himself a little, but he still couldn't help but said angrily: "Mr. Qin came here to cause trouble for that kid, right? I heard someone said that your son was also beaten by him.
It just so happens that the feud between the two families has been avenged today! You guys, get out of my way, otherwise, don't blame me for not giving face!"
A group of tattooed men came over and surrounded these security guards. They were outnumbered, and each of them was holding an iron bar or machete. Even the security guards who had received professional training did not dare to act rashly.
Tang Dongyao's reputation is no less than that of Yang Jincheng. Both of them gained their reputation with their fists.
Now that Yang Jincheng is gone, who can stop him?
At this moment, Qin Xiuxian suddenly said: "Mr. Tang, if you regard me as a friend, just listen to my advice and let this matter go."
Tang Dongyao looked at Qin Xiuxian in astonishment: "What did you say? Forget it?"