In the southeast, the city of the Three Wus, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.

Yanliu painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald screens, there are hundreds of thousands of homes.

These two sentences refer to the paradise Hangzhou.

Throughout the ages, literati and poets have given countless praises to this landscape. If you read through Tang poetry and Song lyrics, you will find endless beautiful lines describing this place.

Outstanding people, spiritual beings and Hua Tianbao.

Hangzhou deserves it.

As the sun rises, the West Lake, which is visited by tourists all year round, is the cleanest time of the day. It is suitable for exercise and walking. Occasionally, an old man practicing his voice will shout out a few distant accents.

There are also people jogging around the lake to enjoy the scenery while exercising. In fact, the locals have long been tired of the scenery of the lake and mountains. They live in the scenery, so there is no need to enjoy the scenery.

The Four Seasons Hotel on Yanggong Causeway is bathed in the morning light.

Chen Hao opened the door of the presidential villa, and the fresh air rushed into his face. Everywhere he looked, he saw beautiful scenery.

However, he had no intention of enjoying the scenery. After waiting for twenty days, he failed to wait until some people turned into monsters. Due to time constraints, he had to meet a few beauties and old friends before leaving.

Zhao Siman is one of them.

At this moment, he was thinking about how to face Zhao Siman.

See it, or not see it?

Time passed quietly.

Before I knew it, it was almost noon.

Chen Hao decided to meet Zhao Siman.

Although he still had to leave, he couldn't bear to let Zhao Siman wait any longer, wait for one more year, and suffer one more year of pain.

South bank of Qianjiang River.

Fubon Building.

Office building developed by Zhao Group.

The new headquarters of Zhao Group is also in this building.

However, the headquarters of the Zhao Group was in chaos, with security guards beaten and employees beaten. The entire company shrank tremblingly into every corner, watching in horror as hundreds of debt collectors beat up and vented their anger.

Some people felt that there was no hope of getting money, so they swarmed to grab office computers and printers. Even several large digital copiers were moved away by crazy people.

This is no longer debt collection.

It's naked vandalism.

Thanks to the anti-theft doors installed in the finance department, otherwise they would have been trampled down long ago.

The real estate industry has been in recession in recent years, but Zhao Gang is optimistic about the potential of Hangzhou and believes that housing prices will be as stable as before the Y Games, so he has repeatedly expanded investment.

Bank loans, overseas borrowings, and even raising funds from the private sector accounted for more than 30 billion. However, in just six months, housing prices in Hangzhou have been falling, and sales have slumped sharply.

In the past few months, the sales departments of many properties under construction in the Zhao Group have been empty.

The house cannot be sold, there is no repayment, and various projects must be maintained, the loan must be repaid with interest, and wages must be paid.

Just spending money, not making money.

At the beginning of the month, Zhao Group's capital chain was in jeopardy, and this week a bank loan expired, and Zhao Group failed to repay on time, constituting a default.

The weakness of the Zhao Group was completely exposed.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The most panicked people are the ordinary people who raise funds for Zhao Group.

Some people put in their pension money, some put in the down payment to buy a house for their children, some spent all their family savings, and some misappropriated hundreds of thousands or millions of public funds in an attempt to make a fortune out of nothing, but something suddenly happened to the Zhao Group.

Can these people not panic?

The police officers who rushed over after receiving the alarm were helpless in the face of such a situation.

Strictly suppressing debt collectors is likely to lead to greater mass riots.

A few days ago, city leaders were besieged due to a thunderstorm at a financial management company, causing Hangzhou city bureau chiefs to be severely criticized.

Not to mention the bosses at the top, they, the grassroots police officers, are already alert to the impending storm. How dare they stir up a hornet's nest in this extremely sensitive period?

The police officers can only say good things to the debt collectors.

Zhao Siman hurried into his father's office.

In the office, Zhao Gang is not there.

The company's financial director, Zhao Siman's sister-in-law Zhao Xiuping, and three other company veterans who followed Zhao Gang in founding the Zhao Group, were sitting on the sofa.

The four of them were helpless.

"Where's my dad?" Zhao Siman asked Zhao Xiuping.

Zhao Xiuping said: "Your father went out to borrow money from friends in the morning and is on his way back to the company now."

"Sister-in-law, is there really nothing we can do?" Zhao Siman asked Zhao Xiuping. She was so distraught that she was unwilling to let her father's hard work for most of his life be ruined.

Zhao Xiuping sighed sadly and shook her head.

Zhao Siman became anxious and asked loudly: "The company has so many unsold houses, land, and fixed assets. How come it's over?"

Zhao Xiuping understood her niece's mood, hugged Zhao Siman's shoulders, and said with tears in her eyes: "Siman, the company has a debt of more than 30 billion and is already insolvent."

"Thirty billion..."

Zhao Siman was stunned. He was stunned for a long time, and said to himself as if he had lost his soul: "Why do you owe so much money?"

Since the person she loved disappeared, she was hit hard and opened a cafe by the West Lake to spend time and heal her emotional wounds.

She was in a rough love life, and she could not have imagined that her family, which had always provided her with warmth and the most powerful support, would encounter such great difficulties.

Debt of 30 billion.

The amount was beyond her imagination, enough to make her and her parents unable to stand up for the rest of their lives.

How to do?

She was distraught.

Zhao Xiuping sighed.

The three company veterans were also devastated.

The Zhao Group is finished.

Zhao Xiuping and the three company veterans had a tacit understanding.

At the same time, an elegant man about forty years old wearing a suit and glasses walked into the Fubon Building.

Lobby.

More than a dozen people worked together to carry several heavy digital copying machines, and while walking hard, they cursed the Zhao Group and Zhao Siman's father, Zhao Gang, with obscene words.

Debt collector?

The elegant man narrowed his eyes slightly and turned sideways to let these people pass without any intention of blocking them.

At the front desk of Zhao Group, the two reception ladies huddled behind the table and shivered, obviously very frightened.

The Zhao Group's logo on the wall above their heads was smashed into pieces.

The elegant man looked around the messy hall, with a worried look on his face, and walked quickly into the elevator.

On the 23rd floor of the building, in the huge office area where the chairman's office is located, there are still more than two hundred people gathered.

"Everyone, listen to what I have to say. The Zhao Group does have no money now, but they still have a large number of unsold houses, land, and fixed assets. Even if the company goes bankrupt, the relevant departments will liquidate these assets. Let me give you an explanation. It's useless to gather here to make trouble, and it might even break the law. Let's calm down and think about it, is this the right thing?"

The elegant man jumped up on the desk and finished speaking with great emotion, and the noisy crowd gradually became quiet.

Someone slapped their foreheads, suddenly realized and shouted: "Yeah, it's useless for us to gather here. There are so many houses in the Zhao Group. Let's go to the sales department. If Zhao Gang doesn't pay back the money, we will live in the sales department no matter what." House."

People who were belatedly agreed and rushed to leave, apparently going to the sales department to deal with it.

The police officers present breathed a sigh of relief.

The elegant man originally wanted to persuade these people to leave temporarily, but he didn't expect to persuade the sales department. He was dumbfounded.

"How did you come?"

Zhao Siman walked out of the office and immediately recognized the man who persuaded the troublemaker to leave.

This man's name is Qiu Zhe.

One of her suitors has been going to her cafe for two hours every day for four years.

"I went to the coffee shop and heard from your employees that you were here, and they were talking about something happening in your company. I was worried about you, so I rushed over."

Qiu Zhe stared at Zhao Siman affectionately and said: "No matter what difficulties you encounter, I will face it and bear it with you."

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