2236: C2236 False Acceptance

C2236 False Acceptance

0The reason was that he could not repay the loan due to Huahang Group. If Xu Changxiu could repay the bank interest, the court would have no reason to hold an auction, and his abacus had failed.

He glared at Xu Changxiu and asked, "Really?"

Xu Changxiu was so scared that she didn't dare to look Wong Ming in the eye. Fighting with Wong Ming was equivalent to courting death. No rich person in the auction venue dared to compete with Wong Ming.

However, Xu Changxiu did not want to see Shen Huahang's life's work go down the drain and decided to take the biggest gamble of his life. The woman didn't know much about business, but she could tell the difference between good and bad. Yang Ping was not a good person, and Zhu Xi was not one either.

"Let's go and repay the interest." Zhu Xi brought Xu Changxiu and her son along as they prepared to leave.

Wong Ming was so angry that his face turned pale and the footprints on his face became even clearer. He shouted, "Zhu Xi, even if you pay off the bank's interest, when the time limit of half a month is up, what are you going to take to repay it?"

"The Royal Casino." Yang Ping stared at Wong Ming's face and laughed.

Wong Ming almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He knew Yang Ping's ability to gamble. Even his second uncle was no match for Yang Ping. If Yang Ping went to his casino before the expert from the gambling city arrived, it would likely cause a tragedy. Thinking of the severe consequences, Wong Ming broke out in a cold sweat.

With a gloomy face, Jiao Zhaoxuan pulled back his gaze from Zhu Xi and said coldly, "Do you want me to give the court some pressure so that Huahang Group must be auctioned?"

Wong Ming frowned. He was worried that Yang Ping was in a desperate situation. If he really had to go to the casino to earn money, he would probably want to die. The profits from the Royal Casino were considerable, and much of the cash developed in the Old City needed to be supported by the Casino.

"Who is that kid?" Jiao Zhaoxuan squinted his eyes and said coldly.

Wong Ming smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Yang Ping, this person has a deep background and cannot be provoked."

Jiao Zhaoxuan chuckled and said coldly, "Are you deeper than me?"

Wong Ming shook his head and did not continue to stop him. If the effect was achieved, then it depended on how Jiao Zhaoxuan took revenge. If he killed Yang Ping, then Yang Ping would be happy. If he couldn't, then he wouldn't lose anything.

After Zhu Xi helped Xu Changxiu pay off the interest on her loan, the auction ended.

After sending Xu Changxiu and her son home, Shen Maohang was reluctant to part with Yang Ping. Tears streamed down from his innocent eyes as he cried and shouted for them not to leave. Xu Changxiu showed an apologetic smile and said, "Child, you don't understand …"

"Big sister will come back to see you." Zhu Xi patted Shen Maohang's head and said with a smile, "Let's pull the hook. It won't change for a hundred years."

Shen Maohang stopped crying and pulled at the hook with Zhu Xi, revealing a happy smile. This made Xu Changxiu's nose sour. After her husband left, she was happy to see her son happy.

Xu Changxiu's home couldn't be considered a grand mansion in her pretty home, but the location was very good. The hospital, school, and subway were all available. It was the best school district in Dragon City, and the price was around 30,000 yuan.

The court sealed off the house tomorrow. Xu Changxiu had planned to move, but now she had to thank Zhu Xi for safely moving in. After Shen Huahang's death, Xu Changxiu was free to sign a contract with Zhu Xi using her full power.

"Why don't you come in?" Xu Changxiu looked at Yang Ping hesitantly. She was afraid of being disturbed, but she didn't dare say it out loud.

Yang Ping was considerate, he smiled and said, "Alright, let's go in and get a bowl of water."

Xu Changxiu was overjoyed. She hurriedly led the two of them to Building 6, Building 407. When they walked out of the elevator and saw the big scarlet words painted on the wall, their faces changed drastically.

Debt to repay money!

Killing to pay with one's life!

Looking at the shocking words written on the wall, Xu Changxiu panicked. She subconsciously held her son and looked at Yang Ping and Gu Ruoyun. Her delicate body trembled.

A shifty-eyed man was splashing paint on Xu Changxiu. Seeing her return home, he was frightened out of his wits, turned around and ran. Yang Ping sneered, grabbed his collar and said in a deep voice, "Bring me to your boss."

The man struggled with all his might, but he was no match for Yang Ping. He threatened, "If you dare to touch me, my whole family will perish."

Ka-cha! *

Yang Ping broke the man's wrist and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to say it a second time."

The man screamed miserably as he cursed in pain. Feeling the killing intent in Yang Ping's eyes, he was scared out of his wits and hurriedly said, "I'll bring you there … "Meet the boss."

Usually, the people who do this kind of thing are usurpers. Since Shen Huahang borrowed usury, he started to threaten since he couldn't repay the debt properly. Xu Changxiu and her son still had to live here, so they had to solve the problem of usury.

"You guys go in first, I'll be back soon." Yang Ping grabbed the shifty looking man and walked towards the elevator.

Xu Changxiu was worried: "It's very dangerous. Why don't we call the police?"

Yang Ping turned his head, grinned and said, "Don't worry, I will be reasonable with them."

Zhu Xi sneered. She had never seen him speak reason before, but she didn't expose him. She didn't want Xu Changxiu to worry, so she pulled Shen Liwei into the house.

"Be careful."

Yang Pinggang entered the elevator and heard Zhu Xi's tiny voice next to his ear. He couldn't help but smile. His wife was cold on the outside but hot on the inside. She still cared a lot about others.

Bolan Street, fish and dragons mixed together.

An inconspicuous hardware store was erected in the middle of the street. It looked very simple, but there were no customers inside. There were many luxurious cars parked in front of the shop.

Yang Ping asked, "Which floor?"

The man was trembling with fear, revealing everything he knew on the way. The owner of this hardware store was also the famous usury Huang Jucheng from Dragon City. His uncle was Huang Zongze from the Public Security Bureau, so the police did not cause any trouble.

Huang Jucheng and Shen Huahang were once brothers. Later on, one of them went into business and the other became a usurer. The two of them had always been at peace. Because of the shortage of funds, Shen Huahang borrowed 10 million yuan from Huang Jucheng.

At the beginning, Huang Jucheng could still remember his old friendship for a few months, but now Shen Huahang had died. He was unrecognizable, threatening his orphans and widows, and even offering to support Xu Changxiu, which made Xu Changxiu extremely angry.

Huang Jucheng knew Xu Changxiu would end up as his woman sooner or later, so he waited patiently. He didn't like forcing women to come visit him. Especially married women, the taste was completely different.

Xu Changxiu was very pretty and well-known on Ten Li Eighth Street. She was a school beauty when she was in university. Who knew what kind of luck Shen Huahang had to be able to get himself such a beautiful wife?

Huang Jucheng was not convinced, but he had kept it in his heart. Now that there was a chance, he would naturally not let it go. All the brothers knew this, so they put in a lot of effort.

Second floor.

Yang Ping kicked open the door and smelled a strong perfume. A few people were playing mahjong. Sitting in the main seat was a middle-aged man with a thick golden necklace around his neck. His face was fierce and his triangular eyes flashed with a cold light.

Swish swish!

Yang Ping entered the room and the five bullies stood up with hostile looks. Huang Jucheng didn't even look at the door and said lightly, "Feel for yourself, clear the door."

The card player praised the boss for his skill and praised him nonstop.

Huang Jucheng revealed a smile, threw out twenty thousand and said, "Brothers, take it out for a drink." The others were overjoyed and one by one, they expressed their gratitude. Then, they looked at Yang Ping with Huang Jucheng's gaze and sneered.

"No matter who you are, if you kick my door out, you will lose money." Huang Jucheng took out a cigar and started puffing it as he replied coldly. To dare to cause trouble in his territory, he must be tired of living.

Yang Ping threw the shifty-eyed man onto the ground and walked towards Huang Jucheng, alerting the hoodlum. He immediately took out his staff and waited for the order to attack.

"How much is it?" Yang Ping ignored everyone's hostility and asked curiously.

Huang Jucheng shook his cigarette ashes and said with a grin, "One million."

"Alright, I'll give you one million."

Huang Jucheng was surprised for a moment and felt that Yang Ping was showing weakness. He looked like a pushover as he laughed and said, "One million is the price five seconds ago, now it's two million."

Five seconds, double!

Such a ruthless usury.

Yang Ping took out the cheque for two million that Zhu Xi gave him and waved it in the air. Huang Jucheng's sharp eyes could tell that it was a bank promissory note. His eyes lit up as he said excitedly, "I like sensible people." He reached for it.

Huang Jucheng took the cheque, looked at Yang Ping more pleasing to the eye, and said, "I don't care about the matter of you kicking the door. Scram."

Yang Ping didn't leave. Instead, he leisurely smoked a cigarette as he looked around his surroundings. Huang Jucheng frowned and said unhappily, "What? You still want to give me money?"

Yang Ping shook his head and shrugged, "I've already given you your money, but what about my spiritual loss?"

Huang Jucheng was stunned. Seeing that Yang Ping did not seem to be lying, he was furious and said coldly, "Brat, you are courting death!"

The room was packed with hoodlums, their eyes filled with murderous intent. The atmosphere in the room had never been so tense before. Huang Jucheng was in control of everything as he said haughtily: "I was scared. Mental loss: 5 million."

Yang Ping raised his hand and smiled, "Let's talk after I finish smoking this cigarette."

Pfft!

Pfft!

Yang Ping smoked his cigarette with a look of enjoyment on his face. Huang Jucheng sneered. He thought to himself, "If I want to behave atrociously, you are still too inexperienced."

After finishing the cigarette, Yang Ping raised his head and looked at Ye Zichen with ice-cold eyes.

Huang Jucheng saw Yang Ping's emotionless eyes. For some reason, his scalp tingled with numbness. That kind of gaze was really terrifying. Just one glance was enough to send chills down his spine.

"There's still room for discussion if you give me the mental damages now." Yang Ping grinned and said. However, his smile turned cold and the temperature of the room plummeted.

Huang Jucheng yelled, "Cut him down."

The air in the room froze. The moment Huang Jucheng finished speaking, Yang Ping attacked. His actions were simple. One punch, two punches, whether it was a machete or an iron rod, they were all punches.

One minute later.

The ground was covered in blood. The metal rod was bent, the machete was broken, and no one was able to stand up.

Huang Jucheng looked at the broken bones in his hands and the broken bones piercing his skin. He looked extremely miserable, and he couldn't even scream out. He turned pale and terrified.

"Can we talk now?" Yang Ping clapped his hands and smiled.

It had already been an hour since they returned to the beautiful home. Xu Changxiu finished cooking and placed the dishes on the table, her eyes filled with worry. As soon as the food was served, Yang Ping came back. Xu Changxiu was surprised and delighted, like a daughter-in-law waiting for a man, "You're back."

Zhu Xi looked at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping took out an agreement and smiled, "Huang Jucheng felt that he owed you and your son too much, so not only did he pay off the loan with interest, but he was also willing to pay for the loss of your minds."

Ah?

Xu Changxiu was shocked. She couldn't believe it. Huang Jucheng loved money as if it was his life, unless his head was broken, he wouldn't compensate. However, the contract was real, written in black and white.

"This …" Xu Changxiu looked at Yang Ping gratefully.

Yang Ping waved his hand and sighed, "I told him that usury is against the law, so I can't do it."

Xu Changxiu was surprised. "He's obedient?"

Yang Ping nodded and said seriously, "He accepted it humbly. His attitude was very good. "That's right, someone is already painting the wall outside. Ah, Huang Jucheng's luck is good."

Clang!

Zhu Xi wanted to punch Yang Ping, who was pretending to be cool.0

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