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The two people in the office were silent for about ten minutes, and Aunt Qin trotted out of the villa area.

Her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had been crying.

Li Nianqing thought for a moment and looked at Aunt Qin's information. He only had 30,000 yuan left in his personal assets.

The two hundred thousand might not even be enough to pay the interest. It seemed that the injuries on Qin Yiming's body were his ultimatum.

Intending to have a talk with the two, Li Nianqing asked Aunt Qin to take Qin Yiming back to the villa.

The mother and son walked in front, and Li Nianqing followed slowly.

Aunt Qin's back had become somewhat hunched at some point, as she supported her son's body and walked forward.

Li Nianqing felt very uncomfortable. Although it was just an employment relationship, she had always been taken care of by Aunt Qin since she was a child.

Seeing this scene, I can’t help but sigh.

Li Nianqing's mind was in a mess. The two people in front of her were pure trouble to her.

The most sensible thing to do is to just abandon it.

The 30,000 yuan savings is of no value to her, and these two people are not necessary, not to mention that it would waste a space card.

For Li Nianqing, buy two get one free is always better than buy one get one free.

Who says she is now an evil capitalist?

But thinking and doing are two different things. Li Nianqing has to admit that most of the time she is an emotional person.

When Li Nianqing reached the door and was about to open it, it opened from the inside.

Lu Qingling was at home, and a flash of surprise crossed her face, but was still caught by Li Nianqing.

I thought to myself that maybe Aunt Qin and my mother had some unpleasant conversation.

Li Nianqing raised his voice: "Uncle Liu! Come and take him to clean up."

Seeing Uncle Liu coming over, Li Nianqing pointed at Qin Yiming on the side.

Li Nianqing said to Aunt Qin again: "Aunt Qin, you should also tidy up and come to the study in ten minutes."

Since his father was not at home, Li Nianqing could only discuss it with his mother first.

After entering the study, Li Nianqing asked, "Where is Aunt Qin's back tune?"

Lu Qingling pulled out a stack of information from the drawer under the bookshelf next to her. It was the information of every employee who could enter the house.

All of this information was investigated by people hired by Li Zheping and is updated every year to prevent any problems from occurring.

Lu Qingling did not disturb Li Nianqing from looking at the information, but sat in front of the computer to watch the surveillance.

Li Nianqing flipped through a few pages related to Aunt Qin and got a general idea of ​​her family situation.

Qin Jia, 53 years old, was born in Wangjia Village under the jurisdiction of Jincheng. He lost his father at the age of 7 and his mother at the age of 15.

There are always a lot of gossips about widows, but Qin Jia was well taken care of. Her father was a carpenter and had some wealth, which was enough for the mother and daughter to live on.

But the good times did not last long. Due to years of hard farm work and the illness she suffered from giving birth to Qin Jia, Qin Jia's mother passed away.

That year, Qin Jia graduated from junior high school. A family in the village fell in love with her house, and another family fell in love with her.

After finishing her mother's funeral, Qin Jia still had more than 200 yuan in her hand, and she wanted to run away.

But it is not so easy for a person of an outsider to escape the schemes of the Wang family, who are related to him.

According to historical records, Qin Jia disappeared three months after her mother's death. It was not until her mud brick house caught fire that people came to put out the fire and discovered that she was missing.

Later records showed that Qin Jia came to the urban area of ​​Jincheng and found a job in a relatively remote residential area.

I worked as a handyman in a bun shop, five hours a day, with food and accommodation provided, but no pay.

Qin Jia's household registration was in her own hands, and she was admitted to high school. The bun shop owner was a good person. She saved Qin Jia's life and gave Qin Jia the opportunity to continue her studies.

So Qin Jia went to school and worked at the same time. As they spent more time together, she became acquainted with the son of the bun shop owner and later gave birth to Qin Yiming.

As fate would have it, they got married and had a child after the college entrance examination. But before the child was born, her husband and mother-in-law were hit by a truck on the road. There was no chance of rescue and they passed away.

Qin Jia gave up college and closed the steamed bun shop.

She didn't have that much energy, so she had to sell the bun shop and bought a cheap two-bedroom apartment in a residential area to raise her child.

Three years later, when the child had grown up, Qin Jia took on some odd jobs and with the extra money she had, she insisted on attending night school for three years to study nursing.

Later, she did internships, took on jobs, moved to several families, and finally settled down in the Li family.

Qin Yiming, 34 years old, was born in Jincheng and was raised by his mother alone.

He is an extrovert, has above-average academic performance and a smooth career.

It was not until two years ago, when the team was celebrating a success, that his immediate boss brought him to Hailong.

It is not known whether it was Qin Yiming's personal choice or he was coerced, but he sat at the gambling table.

From then on, my life took a sharp turn for the worse and ended up like this today.

Li Nianqing finished reading these six thin pages, which described the lives of two people.

To be honest, it's of no use.

It is impossible to judge whether human nature is good or bad. We can only say that misfortune often comes from the same family. This family is indeed not very lucky.

Seeing Li Nianqing close the clip in his hand, Lu Qingling said, "In the afternoon, Aunt Qin wanted to advance me eight years' salary. That's not a small amount, so I didn't agree. What happened?"

"I don't know either. Aunt Qin's son owes gambling debts, and I don't know what his purpose is in coming here. He obviously knows me and stopped my car at the door." Li Nianqing didn't remember having seen him before, but the fact that he stopped the car didn't seem to be random.

Lu Qingling put the information back in place. She knew about this. "It's not surprising that Qin Yiming knows our family. Aunt Qin introduced him to us. You met him when you were a child. What are you going to say later? Do you want to inform your father?"

With a rational person present, things will be handled more easily.

While Aunt Qin was still here, Li Nianqing called his father. It would take him an hour to get home, and Li Nianqing had an appointment in the evening, so he could only find out about the situation first and then make plans.

At this moment, Aunt Qin knocked on the door and came in. She twisted her hands together and looked very uneasy.

Li Nianqing saw that her condition was even worse than when she met him. The strands of hair on her temples were wet with sweat and stuck to her ears, and her eyelids were drooping.

Aunt Qin's chest rose and fell violently, revealing her nervousness.

"Aunt Qin, sit down." Li Nianqing spoke, but there was no comforting gentleness in her voice, but rather a businesslike indifference.

Li Nianqing had no intention of hurting Aunt Qin's feelings, but after being immersed in this family for many years, she was not a simple white rabbit.

The art of negotiation is to seize the upper hand.

Instead of letting Aunt Qin sit at the tea table, a square stool was placed in front of the desk.

Li Nianqing did not sit down, but half leaned on the desk. The three of them formed a triangle across the desk.

"Why does he want money? Why did he come here today?" Li Nianqing did not name anyone, but everyone present knew who she was talking about.

Aunt Qin swallowed, without looking up, but looked at her hands under the table.

"This morning, someone went to my house and made a scene, demanding that Xiao Ming pay back the money. I had no choice. They beat him too hard. I gave him another 20 yuan, but they still had no intention of letting Xiao Ming go. They gave me seven days to pay them back 600 million yuan. I, I had no choice. They took Xiao Ming away. I don't know how he got here. I'll go ask, go ask." Aunt Qin answered anxiously, speaking faster and faster, as if she was afraid that Li Nianqing would not believe it.

"They just want money?" Li Nianqing smelled a conspiracy when she saw Qin Yiming being taken to Hailong and gambling. She hoped she was just overthinking.

When Aunt Qin heard this, her eyes became vague and she unconsciously glanced in the direction of Lu Qingling.

Although the movement was small, it was still captured by Li Nianqing who has dynamic vision.

Li Nianqing did not pause and said in a firm tone: "Or, what conditions did they put forward?"