"I’m the most reasonable person around. If Old Liu damaged your family’s coffee table, of course he should pay for it. This hundred bucks here can act as compensation."
Gao Shou took out a hundred-yuan note from his pocket and tossed it in front of Mo Han, saying languidly, "Now, let’s talk about the account between us and your wife."
He snapped his fingers, and a lackey quickly stepped forward, presenting the loan contract and mortgage docunt previously given to Luo Ning.
"A week ago, your wife Luo Ning borrowed 150 million from Yintong Finance, LüShan Capital, and Tengniu Credit."
"According to the agreent, it was supposed to be forty percent interest, aning she’d have to repay us 210 million."
"However, since we’re calling in the debt early, we’ve waived a part of the interest. Let’s just say ten percent, so the total with principal and interest would co to 165 million..."
"Bullshit! Ning’er never borrowed anything!"
Before he could finish, Yang ifeng angrily retorted, "It was that old tortoise who borrowed the money; she set this trap on purpose!"
"Hmm?"
Gao Shou’s eyebrows knitted together, and he said in an annoyed tone, "Uncultured old thing, didn’t anyone teach you not to interrupt others while they’re talking?"
"Slap her for !"
As soon as the words were out, a lackey stepped forward and delivered several resounding slaps on Yang ifeng’s cheek.
Mo Han didn’t stop him, but instead picked up the contract and docunts to scrutinize them carefully.
The three contracts were crystal clear, each for fifty million, with interest at forty percent over two months, for a total of seventy million including the principal.
The signature and thumbprint at the bottom right corner of the last page were indeed Luo Ning’s.
Mo Han stroked his chin, feeling that sothing was off, yet he couldn’t pinpoint the problem.
He unconsciously rubbed the paper, and black marks appeared on his sweat-dampened fingers, causing his furrowed brows to slowly relax.
At this mont, Luo Ning had helped her father to the room and hurried over, "Husband, have you found the issue?"
"Yes."
Mo Han nodded and said in a deep voice, "I rember a week ago, Luo Yuantu asked you to go to Luo Group, saying you had to hand over work and sign so docunts, right?"
"That’s right." Luo Ning nodded, "He gave several docunts to review at the ti, and I checked them all, making sure there were no issues before signing and stamping, but who would have known..."
"There was nothing wrong with the docunt rules, the problem was with the paper and ink used for printing at the ti!"
Mo Han chuckled coldly, took out one of the contracts Luo Ning had signed, "Ning’er, take a look at this paper. What’s the difference between the text on this and the clauses in the previous docunts?"
"Alright." Luo Ning responded and took the docunt, studying it carefully still couldn’t spot any difference.
Gao Shou, Director Liu, and Director Li folded their arms and watched Mo Han with amusent, "Keep pretending, go on!"
"If there was a problem with the docunt, wouldn’t we be able to catch it?"
"Look closely at the ink of the previous docunts and this docunt. Is there a slight difference?"
Mo Han pointed out, "The previous docunts were printed with a standard inkjet printer and A4 paper, so the text appears very clear."
"But the docunt you signed, doesn’t it seem a bit dimr compared to the previous ones?"
"And take a closer look, don’t so of the words seem blurry, as if sothing was written on this paper in pencil before?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Ning quickly picked up two sheets of paper and compared them closely.
Without a comparison, the problem was not obvious. But now that she was comparing, the issues between the two beca apparent.
Just as Mo Han had said, the text on the earlier docunt was clear, with a clean background, but on the latter, which she had signed, the words were slightly blurry, and the background seed dirty.
Initially, Luo Ning thought it was simply that the ink had splattered inside during the printing, staining the paper.
However, hearing what Mo Han said, she considered a far more terrifying possibility.
"Could it be that the confidentiality agreent and handover docunt I signed back then were altered to be loan agreents?"
It was as if Mo Han could hear Luo Ning’s thoughts; he smiled faintly and said, "Exactly! Ning’er, those loan contracts you signed earlier are indeed the current loan agreents and mortgage docunts."
He then pulled out another docunt stamped and signed by Luo Ning, running his fingers over the text, and continued, "The docunts you initially signed were printed with invisible ink."
"After you left, Luo Yuan used a special erasing agent to wipe away the text, leaving only your signature and thumbprint!"
"But A4 paper is quite thin; wiping with a special agent affects the later printing, making the text appear blurry and the background dirty."
Pausing, he looked at his mother-in-law who had been beaten down, and continued, "Mom wasn’t wrong, from the start, Grandma had it all planned."
"It was a trap, set just waiting for Ning’er to fall into it."
"Moreover, Grandma, in order not to implicate herself, made an error with the official seal they used. Ning’er, look closely at the seal, is it really from Luo Di Construction Group?"
Luo Ning blinked blankly a few tis, then picked up the docunt and looked closely, suddenly stunned, "How can there be an extra dot?"
"Luo Di Construction Group?"
"That’s right, it is Luo Di Construction Group." Mo Han nodded slightly, then looked sternly at Gao Shou, and said lightly, "If I’m not mistaken, these bosses here already knew about this."
"Because of the incorrect official seal, they can’t go to Luo Group to collect debts, so that’s why they targeted you, Ning’er."
"Gao Boss, am I right?"
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