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003. The one who owes money is the master

Outside the rooftop, the stairs were blocked by a large group of people.

Other than the company's executives, the rest were small debts that had received the news.

These people had been blocked outside and could not go up. Now, they finally saw Jiang Yao.

"Return the money, return our hard-earned money.”

"Your father jumped off a building. You, as his son, will pay back the money.”

"If you don't return our money today, you're not going anywhere.”

......

The bank presidents couldn't help but frown.

He didn't let these people go up because he was afraid that they would agitate Jiang Yao, who was about to jump off the building.

Her father had just jumped off a building, and these people were still pressing for a debt. It was really a little too much.

Jiang Yao had already expected this scene. He pointed at the crowd and cursed.

"What are you arguing about? I only owe you a little money, right?"

"The Hanyao Group has tens of billions of assets.”

"And you employees, are you tired of doing nothing?”

The crowd quieted down after being scolded by Jiang Yao.

The surrounding company employees hurriedly dispersed, leaving only a few small debts looking at each other.

Jiang Yao was still so confident despite owing so much money. They were a little confused.

Seeing that these small debts were a little scared, Jiang Yao understood that his strategy was not wrong and continued to speak harshly.

"Don't f * cking jump to conclusions. Our Hanyao Group has tens of billions of assets. Even if we go bankrupt, we can still pay you back.”

"My dad jumped off the building because he had a mental problem. It has nothing to do with any debt.”

"If the payment contract hasn't expired, get lost first. Don't make me call security to chase you out.”

"The rest of you, stay here. I'll hold a meeting for you. I promise to return your money.”

Most of the small debts whose contracts had not expired were intimidated.

They had only heard some rumors, so they came here to ask for money.

Now that Jiang Yao was so confident, he could not help but doubt the authenticity of the rumors.

Moreover, the contract had not expired yet. It was a breach of contract to ask for money now.

He might even have to work with the Hanyao Group in the future. He couldn't offend them just because of some rumors.

At most, he would just wait and see. He would wait until the contract expired.

One after another, most of the debt collectors left resentfully.

Seeing such a scene, several bank presidents were impressed by Jiang Yao.

At such a young age, he was faced with a huge crisis such as the bankruptcy of his company and the debt of tens of billions of dollars. He was still able to remain calm in the face of danger and persuade a large number of tenants with a few words. He could be considered a young hero.

After dealing with most of the people, Jiang Yao brought the remaining debts to the company's meeting room.

The remaining people had some connections and had already confirmed the financial situation of the Hanyao Group. They were not as easy to fool as the previous people.

As soon as they entered the meeting room, someone took the lead in making trouble.

A short and fat middle-aged man wearing a big gold chain said fiercely.

"Kid, you can fool those fools, but you can't fool us.”

"Your dad lost more than 20 billion yuan from speculating in crude oil. Hanyao doesn't have a single cent of cash on its books.”

"If you don't help me solve these debts today, I'll teach you a lesson.”

Everyone's eyes were on Jiang Yao, waiting for his response.

Unlike the bank, they were not afraid of Jiang Yao jumping off the building.

Anyway, Jiang Yao and his father had no money left. They were destined not to get most of the money back. It didn't matter if they died or not.

Jiang Yao recognized the first person to make trouble.

This person was called Wu Hu. It was said that he had been in the underworld in his early years. He specialized in underground businesses such as earth reclamation and demolition. He had some reputation in both the black and white underworld of Shanghai.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Yao strolled to Wu Hu's side and handed him an ashtray.

"Grandson, I'm bankrupt and in debt. What do you want?”

"To tell you the truth, I owe tens of billions. Your little money is not even worth it.”

"Didn't you want to teach me a lesson? I'll give you the ashtray. Smash me to death!"

Everyone was dumbfounded by Jiang Yao.

Wu Hu was famous in Shanghai because of his name.

Others might not dare, but Wu Hu was capable of anything.

The others were not nervous, but the presidents of the major banks panicked and shouted.

"Wu Hu, don't do anything rash. If you touch a single hair on Nephew Jiang's head, I'll let you rot in prison.”

"Wu Hu, others might not know about the dirty deeds you did in the early years, but I do. Don't find trouble for yourself.”

"More than 20 billion. If Nephew Jiang has any problems, you can take these debts for him.”

......

Jiang Yao didn't understand the goodwill of the presidents at all and interrupted them.

"Don't say anything. This has nothing to do with you.”

"Wu Hu, right? I heard that you're a tiger. Today, I want to see if you're really that tiger.”

"I don't have money, but I have my life. If you have the guts, smash me to death.”

As he spoke, Jiang Yao stuffed the ashtray into Wu Hu's hand.

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Yao's arrogance.

Was owing money so awesome these days?

He even forced the debt collectors to kill him?

Wu Hu did not dare to move his 200-pound body.

He really wanted to cry now.

Initially, she wanted to scare Jiang Yao because he was young and see if she could get more money back.

He didn't expect Jiang Yao to play the bachelor.

He dared to kill others, but he did not dare to touch Jiang Yao.

With a debt of more than 20 billion, this strand of hair was worth at least a few hundred thousand.

Looking at the murderous eyes of the four presidents, he dared to guarantee it.

If he had any intention of touching Jiang Yao, these old guys would definitely pick up the chair and beat him up.

Four bank presidents fighting over chairs, the scene is too beautiful

Jiang Yao had no intention of letting Wu Hu go. He wanted to use this tiger to establish his prestige today.

"Wu Hu, why don't you f * cking smash me? Don't make me look down on you.”

"Aren't you very fierce? Didn't you want to teach me a lesson previously? Why don't you smash it?"

"I gave you a f * cking chance, but you're useless.”

Brother Tiger, who was famous in Shanghai, had bloodshot eyes. He wished he could smash Jiang Yao to death with an ashtray.

However, his remaining rationality told him that as long as he touched Jiang Yao, his life would be over.

After a long while, Wu Hu squeezed out an extremely ugly smile and laughed foolishly in humiliation.

"Nephew, I was just joking. Don't be angry.”

"Put the ashtray away. We can talk about anything.”

Everyone secretly despised Wu Hu.

What trash Brother Tiger?

He bragged day after day, but now he was scared!

Jiang Yao, on the other hand, was very happy. He liked to see people who wanted to touch him but did not dare to.

Glancing around the meeting room, Jiang Yao said with a smile.

"Who wants to show me now? Come out!"

Everyone held their breath and lowered their heads, not daring to look at Jiang Yao.

Brother Tiger had already admitted defeat. What else could they do?

They were clearly the debt collectors and were here to collect the debt, but now they had become grandchildren.

Jiang Yao, on the other hand, was as arrogant as a grandfather.

If the hard way didn't work, he could only use the soft way.

A middle-aged woman blinked her eyes a few times and tears immediately flowed down.

"Young Master Jiang, please pay me back. If you don't pay me back, my company will go bankrupt.”

"A family of more than ten people are still waiting to eat. Please have pity on us.”

The other creditors also pitifully said.

"Young Master Barker, we're very sad that something happened to Mr. Barker, but our company can't hold on much longer.”

"Please be kind and return the money to us. We'll remember you and your father for the rest of our lives.”

"Young Master Jiang, I'm kneeling before you. Please return the money to me.”

......

In order to ask for money, some of these people cried, some begged, and some even knelt down and kowtowed.

If the hard way didn't work, he would use the soft way. Unfortunately, Jiang Yao didn't listen to the soft way.

As far as he knew, these people were all worth more than 100 million yuan. They were not as pitiful as they said.

They had made a lot of money from working with their company over the years. Now that their company was in trouble, they wanted to run away?

How could there be such a cheap thing in the world?

The money had to be returned, but not now.

Pa ~~~

Jiang Yao slammed the table.

"If you want money, shut your mouths.”

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