Peerless Xiaolong

After leaving the God of War Building, Chu Yuan had to go to Zhongyuan Bank.

He was going to meet Long Fengxing, and by the way, he was going to talk about the time when he froze his father's assets.

When Chu Yuan was about to go there, Song Gaoyang called.

Song Gaoyang on the phone was almost crying: "Chu Yuan, please come here quickly. I mortgaged Yin'an Villa and Maybach to Zhongyuan Bank, but Zhongyuan Bank backhandedly froze my money!"

"Uncle Song, don't worry, I'll be there soon!"

Chu Yuan narrowed his eyes. Freezing other people's deposits in the bank seemed to be a common trick used by Zhongyuan Bank.

This time, I have to say it properly!

……

"Manager Wu, this money is all my legal income, you have no right to freeze it."

"Either you give me the money, or you give me back the house and car."

Zhongyuan Bank, General Manager's Office.

Song Gaoyang looked at the young man in a suit sitting in front of him, sweating profusely, and was about to collapse for a moment.

Song Gaoyang listened to Chu Yuan's words and planned to mortgage the Yin'an Villa and Maybach, and get more than five million to directly invest in Chudong International.

But he never expected that Zhongyuan Bank would play such a trick.

This was all his savings that he had lost.

If all this money is gone, then Song Gaoyang's family will be completely penniless, and they will lose all the money they got from the Song family.

In this case, his mother must not scold him to death!

The young man’s name was Wu Hanwen, the general manager of Zhongyuan Bank. He directly photographed a hotel room card on the table: “Song Gaoyang, I want to use this money to let your daughter wear black stockings and come to this room. Go wait for me."

Wu Hanwen waved his hand and did not take Song Gaoyang seriously at all.

Zhongyuan Bank has huge and complex power behind Yuancheng, so naturally Wu Hanwen would not care about a little Song Gaoyang.

It just so happened that Song Nanyi was the one he had been thinking about all along.

"Wu Hanwen, you are breaking the law. Please pay me back my hard-earned money." Song Gaoyang looked at the room key card that Wu Hanwen took and felt that his daughter had been insulted.

No matter how good-tempered Song Gaoyang was, he became angry.

Wu Hanwen didn't take it seriously: "Don't act wild here. The forces behind our Zhongyuan Bank are complex. If you want to sue us, you can sue us. This is not the first time I have done this."

"I froze Chu Dong's money back then. What can he, Chen Qiu, mother and son do to me?"

Wu Hanwen laughed generously.

In his eyes, Song Gaoyang was nothing more than an ant.

Wu Hanwen was accustomed to using this kind of strategy. With his position as the general manager of Zhongyuan Bank, he used the money of frozen depositors to sleep with some beauties in Yuancheng.

This trick can be said to have been tried and tested repeatedly.

This time, he wanted to taste Song Nanyi.

Song Gaoyang was furious: "You...you go too far!"

"I just bullied you, what can you do to me? Cao Bao, kick him out." Wu Hanwen shouted.

Cao Bao, Wu Hanwen's personal thug, immediately rushed over with a dozen people and punched Song Gaoyang hard in the face. Song Gaoyang was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was kicked out.

……

"Look, this is Song Gaoyang, the third oldest member of the Song family. He heard that his assets had been frozen and came to see Manager Wu, but Manager Wu kicked him out."

"Yes, yes, this Song Gaoyang is a famous loser in the Song family. He is the worst among the three brothers."

"I heard that the main reason is that Manager Wu has wanted to sleep with his daughter for a long time."

After Song Gaoyang was kicked out, he collapsed and squatted in front of the bank, smoking a cigarette.

Some employees at the bank looked at Song Gaoyang and couldn't help but start talking.

Song Gaoyang's reputation in Yuancheng is indeed not very good.

After his father's death, the Song family was divided. Song Gaoyang was assigned a Yin'an villa and a Maybach, but all the Song family's companies were owned by his eldest brother and second brother.

Song Gaoyang didn't even dare to fart.

"Uncle Song, what's wrong with your face?" Song Gaoyang was squatting when Chu Yuan arrived. Seeing that Song Gaoyang's face was extremely bloated, he frowned and asked.

Seeing Chu Yuan coming, Song Gaoyang stood up and said angrily: "Chu Yuan, they froze my money and beat me. That Wu Hanwen gave me a room card and asked Nan Yi to come over wearing stockings. .”

Song Gaoyang wanted to cry, but he was afraid of being embarrassed in front of Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan nodded: "Uncle Song, I understand. Come in with me. Today, I want them back double."

Song Gaoyang followed Chu Yuan and walked over.

Wu Hanwen's personal thug Cao Bao immediately stood in front of him with a dozen people: "Song Gaoyang, you are really not afraid of death. Manager Wu has said that if you dare to take a step forward, I will break your dog legs."

"I think you are the one who should have his leg broken." Chu Yuan said calmly.

Cao Bao was slightly confused.

Chu Yuan immediately stepped forward, grabbed Cao Bao's neck, held him down and slammed him against the pillar in front of the bank.

With a bang, Cao Bao was knocked dizzy and fell directly to the ground. Chu Yuan stepped on Cao Bao's leg without saying a word.

"Ah!" Cao Bao let out a fierce scream, fell to the ground and started wailing.

Chu Yuan grabbed his collar and lifted him up, and asked him with a smile: "Let me ask you, whose dog leg is broken?"

Cao Bao collapsed and didn't know how to answer.

Chu Yuan threw Cao Bao to the ground and gestured to Song Gaoyang: "Uncle Song, let's go in!"

Song Gaoyang was already happy. He really didn't expect Chu Yuan to be more ruthless than Cao Bao, and he didn't talk nonsense at all.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Cao Bao fall to the ground.

"Quick...quickly inform Manager Wu!"

……

Before they could notify him, Chu Yuan had already brought Song Gaoyang in.

"Wu Hanwen, I'm here to talk to you about freezing Chudong International's assets five years ago and transferring them to Chu Zhenming."

"By the way, let's talk about the issue of freezing Song Gaoyang's money just now." As soon as Chu Yuan came in, he spoke to Wu Hanwen with a smile on his face, and sat down on the sofa in the office.

Wu Hanwen was playing with his mobile phone. When he looked up and saw Chu Yuan coming uninvited, he was furious.

Wu Hanwen shouted directly: "Who are you? How dare you break into my office?"

But he soon saw Song Gaoyang, and then squinted his eyes to look at Chu Yuan.

"I understand."

Wu Hanwen stood up with a smile: "You are Chu Dong's son Chu Yuan, right? Aren't you already stupid? When did you recover? Oh, by the way, you want to ask about your father's company's money being frozen and transferred, right? ?”

"Hey, let me tell you secretly, I did all this for Chu Zhenming."

Wu Hanwen smiled charmingly.

Now that he has recognized Chu Yuan, he has nothing to hide. Even if Chu Yuan knows, what can he do to Wu Hanwen?

Listening to these words, Chu Yuan made a wry smile, tilted his head and said to Song Gaoyang: "Uncle Song, was he the one who asked someone to hit you just now? Go up and slap you, and hit him back!"