Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 32
Song Jianguo and Song Zhe, the father and son tremblingly followed behind the man in the sunglasses, walking cautiously, just like the ancient eunuchs facing the saints, without the slightest domineering appearance.

However, it's not their fault.

The people I met today are the four masters, even if you lend them a truckload of guts, they don't dare to be a little bit presumptuous.

The three of them walked into the villa and came to the living room.

Sidang Jiafang and Da Lala were sitting on the sofa with cigars in their hands, and they were resting with their eyes closed.

The man in the sunglasses whispered, "Boss, Song Jianguo is here."

Fang Tong slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Song Jianguo, and asked, "You are in a hurry to see me, what's the matter?"

Hearing Fang Tong's cold tone, Song Jianguo was taken aback, and thought to himself, what's wrong with this master?I usually make confessions to him a lot, and I have always been very polite. Why is my attitude so cold today?

How did he know that Fang Tong had a bad time in front of Lin Changfeng yesterday, and he was feeling unlucky!
Let alone a small person like Song Jianguo, if a big person comes, he will not have a good face.

Song Jianguo twitched in his heart, and said flatteringly, "I haven't seen you for a long time, so why don't I come to visit you?"

Fang Tong looked at the empty hands of the Song family father and son, and cursed angrily: "I don't have time to compare with you, what's the matter?"

Song Jianguo smiled awkwardly, and said, "Master Fang, your eyes are so bright that you can't hide anything from you. I want to get a loan from you."

Hearing about the loan, Fang Tong immediately regained his spirits.

You know, borrowing is a lucrative business, and he will naturally not let go of any opportunity.

"How much is the loan?" Fang Tong asked.

Song Jianguo thought for a while, stretched out his thumb and index finger, and said, "8000 million!"

"8000 million?!" Fang Tong looked at Song Jianguo and said, "This amount is not small."

Song Jianguo's face was disheveled, and he said distressedly: "There are some problems with the transfer of funds."

Fang Tong stretched out his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows, with a regretful expression on his face.

In the past, let alone 8000 million, even if it was [-] million, he could still take it out.

However, not long ago, the second master went to discuss a big project and took a lot of money from him, but 8000 million was really not enough.

If he had known that Song Jianguo was coming for a loan, he should have left more money.

Fang Tong lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "I only have 3000 million in my hand now."

"3000 million?!" Song Jianguo looked embarrassed and said, "Master Fang, 3000 million is not enough."

Fang Tong said angrily: "Mahle bastard, if I have 8000 million, can I still not lend you?!"

Song Jianguo frowned in thought, and said to himself, that's right, this group of scumbags will not let go of such a good opportunity.

It seems that he really can't get it out.

Fang Tong asked, "To borrow or not?"

"Loan, loan." Song Jianguo hastily agreed. With the current situation, he can only get money from here, and there is no way to get money from other places.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Fang Tong's calm face, and he said, "Old Song, you also know that money is tightened now, so if you take so much money from me at once, the interest rate should not be too low."

Song Jianguo's heart skipped a beat, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Master Fang, how much do you plan to ask for?"

Fang Tong stretched out two fingers and said with a smile, "Not much, 20%."

"20%!"

Song Jianguo raised his voice an octave, and said, "Master Fang, wasn't it all 10% before? When did it double?"

Fang Tong glared at him, and said in a cold voice: "Old Song, who are you talking to! Do you think it's more than 20%? That's fine, 25%!"

He is an old fritter, and he can see Song Jianguo's difficulties at a glance, so he doesn't give up any chance to increase the price.

In just one sentence, it increased by 5%. Song Jianguo almost cried, and begged: "Master Fang, please do me a favor, I am really in trouble."

Fang Tong laughed jokingly, and counted: "Is 25% too much? Or..."

Song Jianguo heard that he wanted to raise the interest rate, and hurriedly said: "Not too much, not too much."

"Very good." Fang Tong took a deep puff of his cigar, exhaled a big ball of white smoke, and said, "Come here, get Boss Song a contract."

A younger brother standing next to Fang Tong ran into the room upon hearing the words, took out a contract and handed it to Song Jianguo.

Song Jianguo took over the contract and was about to open it for detailed inspection when he felt a sharp look behind him.

Looking back, Fang Tong looked at him with cold eyes.

Fang Tong frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter, Boss Song, are you afraid that the contract will be forged?"

Song Jianguo hurriedly said: "Where is Master Fang? I just took a look."

Fang Tong snorted and said, "I don't have that much time to spend with you, so hurry up and sign, and get out after signing."

Song Jianguo knew that there would be no end to angering this person, so he immediately took the pen and signed the contract happily.

Fang Tong glanced at the signed contract, and said to the younger brother behind him, "Transfer the money to Boss Song."

The younger brother nodded in agreement, asking for Song Jianguo's card number, and transferred the money to him.

After receiving the SMS notification from the bank, Song Jianguo bowed twice to Fang Tong, pulled Song Zhe and turned to leave.

Walking out of the villa area, Song Zhe asked puzzledly: "Dad, we can't borrow money! Besides, 3000 million is not enough!"

Hearing Song Zhe's words, Song Jianguo was so angry that he slapped him in the face and cursed:
"If it weren't for you bastard, would I be able to get to where I am today?
I told you a long time ago, don't go around causing trouble.

You usually bully those who have no money or power, but now you dare to touch people from the Lin family.

What's on your mind?Big shit! !

Also, the one next to you named Ma Rongrong is a Koff's mounting paper, and you still treat her like a treasure.

You, sooner or later it will be in her hands..."

Being scolded by his father, Song Zhe was very upset, he thought to himself, I didn't know that Lin Zheng's poor dick had such a big background, you didn't care if I was beaten by him, instead you scolded me vigorously.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so, he could only ask awkwardly, "What should we do next? We owe a lot of money!"

Song Jianguo sighed, thought for a long time, and said: "There will be a meeting tomorrow, go there to see if there is a turning point."

……

……

I don't know if the side effects of the nine cows and two tigers steamed buns were too great, Lin Zheng slept in a dark sleep.

When I woke up, I found that the sun was shining outside the window, and it was morning.

"Did you just sleep for a while?"

Lin Zheng stretched, and murmured, he remembered that it was morning when he fell asleep.

He took out his phone and glanced at the time, and was startled.

It turned out that I had slept for a day and a night! ! !
"It's broken, it's broken, I made an appointment with Lin Changfeng to go to some conference today, and I'm going to be late!"

Lin Zheng hurriedly jumped out of bed and began to get dressed.

At this time, the phone rang...

(End of this chapter)