Chapter 3 What a surprise
Jiang Xiuyuan’s words successfully aroused An Rusong’s interest. Of course, he would not sympathize with his boss who is a capitalist. On the contrary, he even felt a little gloating. At this moment, What he wanted to see most was the desolate look of that woman Sun Manzhu.
As the daughter of the boss and the executive director of the factory, Sun Manzhu has always been very arrogant. She has always been bossy to the workers in the factory and does not look at them seriously. Perhaps under her In her mind, these people who work for her family are all poor people, and they are not even worthy of carrying her shoes.
It’s fine now. Her father’s factory is no longer safe, and she might even owe another debt. In this situation, her situation is probably not as good as that of the workers in the factory, at least An Ru Song has no debt, ha!
However, after less than ten seconds of gloating about his misfortune, the expression on An Rusong's face froze. He thought of a question - Damn, his salary this month is probably going to go to waste. Got it!
Just as he was thinking about this, he heard a woman's short scream suddenly rang out in the corridor inside the building. From the sound, it seemed that the woman had just screamed and her mouth was covered.
No need to ask, this scream belonged to Executive Sun, and all the workers present could hear it.
The workers gathered in the hall at the entrance were already talking a lot and were a little restless. At this moment, when they heard the screams coming from the corridor, this restless mood suddenly boiled up. .
"What did you do to Mr. Sun?!" A young worker with a tall and muscular body, easily reminiscent of a "magical thing", first asked loudly.
With this in his mouth, he had already taken big steps towards the corridor.
Someone stood up to take the lead, and the dozen or so workers present immediately followed him noisily. In An Rusong's eyes, Sun Manzhu is an arrogant and rude capitalist brat. Like her father, she lives by sucking the blood and sweat of factory workers, but there are only a few people who can see things as thoroughly as he does. .
In the eyes of other workers in the factory, the girl with outstanding appearance who looked somewhat similar to Jiang Shoyan when she was young was a well-educated and good-natured person.
“What are you doing, what are you doing?!”
Seeing the workers coming up, the five or six young people who were standing in the corridor took the initiative to greet them and pushed with the workers walking in the front. They were pushed together, and one of the guys who seemed to be the leader scolded with a ferocious expression: "You guys, are you trying to do this to yourselves?" Are you causing trouble?"
After a pause, he continued to shout: "Let me tell you, that guy Sun Zhiji owes our Nanfang Cave 2 billion. Now that he is dead, the debt will naturally be owed to us. It's up to his daughter to repay the debt. What qualifications do you have to interfere?"
After hearing what the other party said, the originally excited workers fell silent. The amount of information contained in the young man's words was a bit large. The Namdong he mentioned was not just an address, but also represented a gang, a gang, the so-called "Southern Dongfaction", which is the headquarters of the Seoul police. An organized violent group.
Son Zhiji owes this gangster 2 billion won. Not to mention the amount of the money, just the nature of it is enough to be daunting. That's right, if nothing else happens, this debt must be a loan shark. A loan shark of 2 billion won is not something that ordinary people can repay.
While everyone was confronting each other in the corridor, a disheveled woman suddenly rushed out of a room at the bottom of the corridor. The woman was wearing a black work skirt, and her exposed calves were white and slender. She wore a medium-heeled leather shoe on her left foot, but her right foot was bare.
The woman's long hair was spread like a waterfall, and half of her face was covered by the messy hair. The half of her face that was exposed was also pale and covered with tears.
"They lied!" The woman rushed out of the room and stumbled a few steps out of the corridor, but was blocked by the people blocking the front. She struggled and cried loudly, "These bastards and A Japanese liar colluded and deceived my father into signing the loan contract. I”
"Hey, Miss Sun, you can't talk nonsense without evidence." Before the woman could finish her words, Shi Shiran, a young man wearing a pink T-shirt, walked out of the same room.
The young man has a very recognizable face, well, it is a standard pig kidney face. The forehead and chin of the entire face protrude outwards, while the middle part is sunken inward. Such a face shape can be said to be extremely disfiguring. No matter how delicate the facial features are, placed on such a face, it will only make people feel vulgar, and the more delicate the facial features, the more vulgar they will be.
"The Japanese was brought here by your father, Sun Zhiji himself, and the request for the loan was also made by your father himself," the young man walked to the woman's side, adjusting his T-shirt. He said calmly.
“Before signing the loan contract, we even asked your father to sign a loan risk notification letter. Therefore, everything you said is a frame-up for us. Even if you pay this debt, Once the complaint is submitted to the court, we also have the right to demand repayment from you."
After saying this, the young man seemed to confirm his statement to everyone present and took another step from the side carrying a briefcase. The young man took a document and held it in his hand towards everyone. After showing it, he continued: "Look, take a look, all of you, this is the loan contract signed by Sun Zhiji and us. Attached to it is the loan risk notification letter, which he signed." The woman on the side Naturally, it was Sun Manzhu. She looked at the document in the young man's hand, suddenly rushed over, snatched the document, and tore it into pieces. Finally, she seemed uneasy and tore the document like a madman. He stuffed the broken documents into his mouth, trying to swallow them all.
The young man who was robbed of the document did not panic at all. He watched with a sneer as Sun Manzhu stuffed the document fragments into his mouth until the last fragment in the other person's hand was in. With his mouth in his mouth, he stretched out his hand towards the middle-aged man beside him. After a moment, a thick stack of documents was delivered to his hand.
"You have all seen it. The rights and wrongs of the whole matter should be clear, right?" He lifted a stack of documents in his hand and shook it vigorously. The young man said with a sneer on his face, " What Miss Sun tore up just now was just a copy. I still have thirty copies of the same copy here. If anyone is interested, you can come and take a look."
Facing the ridicule of the young man, especially the thick one in his hand. After a stack of documents, all the workers present chose to remain silent. As young people say, even if the money borrowed is usurious, the concept of "paying back debts as a matter of course" has long been imprinted in people's bones.
At this moment, even the workers felt that there was nothing wrong with what these gang members did. If they wanted to complain, they could only blame Sun Zhiji for why he borrowed so many loan sharks.
In this suffocating silence that made Sun Manzhu despair, a cold voice suddenly emerged: "Can you give me a copy of the contract?"
This voice suddenly appeared in the silence of everyone. It popped up and attracted all the attention in an instant.
The person who spoke was naturally An Rusong. The reason why he chose to speak at this time was not to save Sun Manzhu, a capitalist brat, but because he wanted to show off and play with the idea of appearing holy in front of others. set.
As he said this sentence, An Rusong gently pushed away the colleague who was blocking the front, and squeezed to the front under the gaze of everyone. The man behind him smiled politely towards the young man. He bowed carefully, then stretched out his hand: "Please give me a copy of the contract, please."
The young man looked at him in surprise, as if he did not expect that at this juncture, someone would jump. He came out to cause trouble, and the guy who jumped out was too young.
However, the young man didn't say anything. He handed a thick stack of documents to An Rusong and asked him to take one for himself.
As the young man said before, the document was a loan contract signed by Sun Zhiji and his personal signature. An Rusong read it from beginning to end and found that there were not many problems in the contract. , even the interest is legal and compliant. The only thing worthy of attention is that the repayment period stipulated in the contract is in November, which is four and a half months later.
In his previous life, An Rusong had a lot of dealings with loan sharking platforms. He knew very well how these people played loan sharking. In order to prevent the interest from exceeding the upper limit stipulated by the state, the interest reflected in the contract is often not very high, and the real income of the borrower is obtained from the loan.
For example, if a borrower borrows 10,000 yuan, the actual amount received is only 6,000 yuan, and the remaining 4,000 yuan is the loan interest paid in advance.
So, if nothing else happens, the 2 billion won that Son Ji-ji borrowed in this contract, even if the Nambu Dong Sect really gave the money, the amount paid could not really be 20 billion, which is just over 1 billion at best.
Of course, let alone An Rusong, even if Sun Manzhu knew these facts, it would be useless. He is a gangster and a loan shark. Do you think he will really discuss the law with you?
Having said that, is the Nanfang Dong Sect really confident that they can go to court with Sun Manzhu? Of course, the answer is no. On the contrary, if Son Manju really goes to court to sue, the Southern Dong Sect will encounter a lot of trouble. If nothing else, the 2 billion won in funds they put out will first be affected. investigation.
A single loan can be as high as 2 billion won. Just imagine, not to mention other departments, just the tax authorities will keep an eye on them.
Therefore, for gangsters, no matter what the problem is, if it can be solved by unconventional means, they will always give priority to unconventional means. Who has ever heard that gangsters who make loan sharks will talk to people about everything? Litigation person?
(End of this chapter)