Smack! Smack!
"Brilliant! Truly brilliant!"
Gao Shou couldn’t help but applaud, genuinely admiring, "I’ve looked over these docunts back and forth more than a dozen tis and couldn’t find anything wrong, yet you spotted so many issues at a glance, impressive! Impressive!"
"It seems Old Lady Luo wasn’t entirely truthful. You, as the Luo family’s son-in-law, are not as simple as you appear!"
"Indeed, there is a problem with the company seal, it’s not from the Luo’s Construction Group, but from the Luo Di Construction Group!"
"We can’t demand paynt from Luo’s Group, so we can only turn to your wife, Luo Ning, after all, her signature is at the top."
As he spoke, he paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.
"I hear you own a villa worth 170 million?"
Mo Han nodded, "Borui Number One, market price is roughly 170 million."
"Good, acknowledgnt is good."
Gao Shou narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "I’ve looked into your family’s situation and it seems you can’t possibly co up with that much money to pay us back right now."
"Let give you a proposition."
"You transfer that 170 million worth villa to us and in return, the three financial companies will settle your wife’s debts. After that, we’ll no longer have any entanglents. How about it?"
The idea of not repaying the debts borrowed by the Luo Group but instead having the Luo Group’s ousted employees pay it back was unbearable for anyone.
Luo Ning shook her head, her tone very firm, "No way! Let’s not even ntion that we only have ten-year residency rights to Borui Number One without ownership, even if we did own the villa, I wouldn’t hand it over to you!"
"Exactly! Why should Ning’er pay back the money borrowed by that old turtle!" Yang i Feng had been frightened by the beatings earlier, and now she hardly dared to speak up, murmuring quietly.
"Mister Gao, there’s a debtor for every debt, and since the money wasn’t borrowed by our Ning’er, we aren’t responsible for repaying it."
Mo Han stated indifferently, "I’ll say it one last ti, please leave, or else I’m not going to be polite!"
His words imdiately ignited Director Liu from Green Pine Capital’s temper, "The fuck, you’re not going to be polite? You’ve got the guts to be impolite to ? Try it!"
"Fine, try and you’re dead."
Mo Han sneered, took a step forward, his body shooting forward in a flash.
He grabbed Director Liu’s right wrist and twisted hard.
There was a sound of cracking, and Director Liu let out a wail, tears almost spilling out, "Let... let go."
"Just because you say let go, I should let go? Why should I?"
Mo Han then added more strength to his grip, "Just because of your pig-headed face?"
"Ah!"
Director Liu cried out in pain over and over, his entire face turning bright red from the agony.
Yang i Feng clapped her hands from the side, gripping her teeth, "Good beating! Great job! Beat the son of a bitch to death!"
"You’re not just sharp upstairs, you’re pretty good with your hands too."
Gao Shou narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickering with maliciousness as his voice suddenly rose, "But you’re just one person, and we’ve got more than a dozen here. Do you think you can beat us?"
"If you’re smart, let go of Liu and hand over the villa!"
"Or else!"
He paused, his gaze sweeping over Mo Han, Yang i Feng, and Luo Ning, "I’ll make sure your family doesn’t know peace!"
As he spoke, his dozen or so lackeys aggressively surrounded them.
The Luo family living room was already small, and now it felt unbearably crowded with so many people encircling them.
"Call the police! Ning’er, call the police now!"
Yang i Feng was terrified by the crowd and quickly spoke up.
She had left her phone on the coffee table earlier, and now she didn’t know where it was.
Gao Shou had disliked Yang i Feng from the start and barked harshly, "Shut up, old hag, say one more word and I’ll throw you down the stairs right now!"
Whoosh!
Yang i Feng imdiately covered her mouth, too scared to make a sound.
But Luo Ning wasn’t scared at all. She took out her mobile phone intending to dial, only to see Mo Han had already stepped in front of her.
"Ning’er, I’ll handle this matter."
"Okay."
Luo Ning had absolute trust in her husband.
Seeing they weren’t calling the police, Gao Shou breathed a sigh of relief, his tone provocative, "What, do you know people in the underworld?"
"Let tell you—no one can save you!"
"Today, either you compensate us with that 170 million mansion, or hand over your wife!"
Mo Han couldn’t be bothered to argue any longer, kicking Director Liu aside, he dialed He Chen’s number, "Do you recognize the boss from Yintong Finance?"
"I know him, of course," He Chen answered candidly from the other end, "That guy’s Gao Shou, but was forrly known as Gao Xiaohui, soone involved in lending businesses. He’s been straightened out by the second boss several tis before."
"Okay, here’s the phone, you handle it," Mo Han nodded, handing the phone to Gao Shou, "Mister Gao?"
"I’ll take it, I’m Gao Shou from Yintong Finance, why should I be afraid of you?"
Gao Shou sneered as he took the phone, speaking arrogantly, "Buddy, I don’t care where you’re from, but nobody can interfere with today’s matter!"
"Really? Can’t even I, He Chen from Jucail Comrcial Association, not handle it?"
From the other end, He Chen spoke with a chilling tone, "Gao Xiaohui, am I too low-profile, or have you beco too cocky?"
Nani?
He Chen? Holy shit, was that Brother Chen, the most powerful underground force in Jiangling City?
Gulp...
Gao Shou swallowed hard, a cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. He hastily moved to the window with the phone, "Brother Chen, I was wrong."
"Please listen to , it’s a misunderstanding, I had no idea..."
"Shut up!"
He Chen roared, "You realize your mistake now? Do you know who you’ve provoked?"
"You dare to demand debts from Mister Mo? Not even the Four Great Families have the guts to do that!"
"Buy a coffin for yourself; no one can save you now!"
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