It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but a glance at it makes people even more frightened - she is a woman with extremely long bangs, almost completely covering her eyebrows and most of her eyes.
She was slightly stooped, wearing a navy blue long-sleeved shirt, and black pointed leather shoes for women, which were reminiscent of a witch's shoes. Her whole body was filled with spookiness.
"Lan...Sister Lan." Han Gang swallowed, and after calming down a little, he said with a smile, "Why did you go out so early today? Don't you usually go out to eat in the middle of the night?"
"What does this have to do with you?" The strange woman called Sister Lan's voice was colder than the falling snow in early spring, and there was no fluctuation at all. People couldn't help but think that it was a machine sound simulated by some electronic program.
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"It's like this. My father just happened to have a business recently... The funds are still in the process of turnover, but I think next week, no, within two weeks at most, the account will be received smoothly." Han Gang said cautiously, "At that time
I will definitely hand it over to you with interest."
"Really, then I'll go ask him personally." Sister Lan saw through Han Gang's rhetoric at a glance, and then used a very simple and sharp reply, directly piercing his composure.
"Wait...wait!" Han Gang's face turned blue and white, as if he was having an ideological struggle in his heart, and as if he was using his brain rapidly to simulate his own response and the other party's possible response.
"It's already after six o'clock. He should be using this number."
It's a pity that Sister Lan's response was even better. She took out her cell phone and started flipping through her address book without saying any more nonsense.
"No! No, don't call me yet!" Han Gang almost cried, "Please, sister, please listen to my explanation."
Zhang Ke was a little surprised. Who was this woman with long hair and downcast eyes, who was floating like a female ghost? She could manage the arrogant Han Gang into submission with just a few words.
Or it should be said that she has grasped the handle that the other party is most afraid of, so she doesn't need to talk nonsense with the other party. She can force the other party to be honest with her if she doesn't agree with him.
At the beginning, she seemed to have said something about "rent"?
Zhang Ke only knew that Han Gang owned most of the property rights in the apartments in Jixiang Community and rented them to others.
But he didn't expect that he actually owed rent to others, but since his father was involved, it should not be ordinary residential housing, but rent for something like a shop.
"You say it and I listen."
Sister Lan straightened her back slightly, raised her head, and even her bangs were pushed up a little, revealing a pair of dark panda eyes that were obviously caused by staying up late.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's change to another one first..."
Han Gang glanced at Zhang Ke and Yuan Mengmeng subconsciously, and seemed to know that what he was about to say was a bit embarrassing, so he struggled a little longer.
"Just tell me here." Sister Lan picked up the phone and pretended to look through her address book, "Or I can just ask myself."
Nice! Well done! Zhang Ke gave the other party a thumbs up in his heart, but the ridicule on his face was almost unbearable.
Even Yuan Mengmeng seemed to be glued to the spot with her feet, unwilling to go away. It is a woman's nature to gossip. Of course she was also curious about what leverage this Sister Lan had against Han Gang.
"It's not my dad's problem, it's me..." Han Gang sighed, knowing that he couldn't fool him anymore, so he said honestly:
"Some of the investment projects I had previously suffered losses. I had to cover my positions urgently to prevent a large-scale drop in stock prices, so I temporarily misappropriated the rent..."
"When can it be made up?"
Sister Lan was quite refreshing. She was not anxious or annoyed when she heard this, and she didn't have any unnecessary preaching. She just raised this most critical and essential question.
"Two weeks! Generally speaking, it will be effective in two weeks, and the stock price should rebound." Up to now, Han Gang did not dare to speak too highly, because he understood that if something unexpected happened, Lan I will never ask for my opinion again:
"At most one month, there will definitely be a significant increase within one month! Even if not, it will be enough for me to raise the original rent from other places and give it to you."
"Okay." Sister Lan nodded, then stretched out a finger and said, "Go to my house now and check the account."
"But..." Han Gang glanced at Yuan Mengmeng somewhat unwillingly, as if he still didn't want to give up.
"Sister Lan probably hasn't had dinner yet. Han Gang, didn't you just make a reservation at a Michelin two-star restaurant? Why don't you take the distinguished guests to try it?" Zhang Ke said while suppressing a smile.
"Two Michelin stars? Okay." Sister Lan nodded immediately without waiting for Han Gang to speak.
"...You're lucky as hell today! We'll see in two days!"
Han Gang conveyed these words to Zhang Ke fiercely with his eyes, smiled apologetically, and led Sister Lan to his car.
"Then it's time for us to eat - phew, we finally sent this plague god away."
Looking at Han Gang's car speeding away, Zhang Ke breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't say that to Han Gang. He wasn't like this from the beginning." Yuan Mengmeng sighed, as if thinking of something in the past, but still shook her head, unwilling to say more.
"Then where should we go to eat? Although I don't know about two-star Michelin restaurants, we can also find a higher-end one..." Zhang Ke estimated that he had at least nearly a thousand yuan in cash in his pocket. Anyway, sooner or later, he would have to restart this day. Even if you use the money once, there is no problem, there is no need to consider future expenses.
"Forget it, you are already financially strapped now. Not to mention the rent you owe Han Gang, you also have to pay regular alimony to others. You should keep the extra money as a backup." Yuan Mengmeng said very considerately, "It's better to keep the extra money as a spare." Let’s go eat Dawang Beef Noodles, I miss the taste there.”
"What? Alimony?" Zhang Ke only noticed the first half of the sentence and asked in surprise.
"Yes, the one you beat into a vegetative state before...don't you have to pay most of his monthly salary as alimony?" Yuan Mengmeng looked at Zhang Ke suspiciously, vaguely aware that something was wrong: "Zhang Ke, what's wrong with you? Why do you look a little weird, you..."
She paused for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Are you really... you?"
"...What are you talking about? If I weren't Zhang Ke, how would I know about Bi Yifeng?"
Zhang Ke barely maintained a smile, but felt quite embarrassed in his heart.
Yes, I am obviously here now, trying my best to prove that I am Zhang Ke.
But to be honest, if it weren’t for the fact that the photo on the work ID was exactly the same as the face in the mirror, I still wouldn’t be able to know the answer to the most basic question of “Who am I?”