After Jiang Nansun returned home, he saw three slutty and slutty men sitting on the sofa with their mother and grandma sitting opposite each other. Hearing Jiang Nansun’s return, everyone looked at the door. Seeing that Jiang Nansun was coming in, Dai Fang quickly stood up and walked to Jiang Nansun, protected her behind him, and said to the three strangers: "This is my daughter Jiang Nansun, who has just passed the doctoral exam recently. It's getting late, and my husband hasn't come back. Why don't you go back first? The three of us women don't have much money to pay off his debts. When he comes back, I will notify you immediately, okay?"
Hearing Dai Fang say this, the leading man looked at Jiang Nansun, then leaned carelessly on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said, "It's okay. Since Mr. Jiang is a lie, we'll sit here and wait for him. You don't have to mind. You should eat, sleep, and just act like we don't exist."
Jiang Nansun looked at the three people and asked, "How much does my father owe you in total?"
"Miss Jiang, your father borrowed a total of 1.8 million from us. I borrowed it three years ago. Now the principal plus interest and late payment fee are still available, totaling 23."
"My father doesn't have that much money now. His money is trapped in the stock market. You guys go back first. When my father comes back, we will discuss how to pay back the money. Do you think it's okay?"
The man looked at the house and said, "Then is it not convenient for you to take out part of it first? This way, we can go back and have an explanation to the company?"
Grandma Jiang didn't want to agree like this, because the other party may not admit the money she took out now.
"When he comes back, let's discuss what to do?"
The man sat on the sofa, thought about it, and said, "Okay, let's leave one person down, let's wait for Mr. Jiang."
While they were talking, the door was knocked again, and everyone stared at the door. They all hoped that Jiang Pengfei would come back, not someone else, especially not the creditors would come to the door.
Jiang Nansun walked to the door and saw that it was Zhao Shucheng outside. He couldn't help but feel relieved and said, "You are here!"
"Well, I'm here, what's going on now?"
The leading man saw Zhao Shucheng coming in and his relationship with Jiang Nansun seemed to be good, so he couldn't help but stand up and say, "Hello!"
"Hello, I am Jiang Nansun's boyfriend, Zhao Shucheng, I want to know how much money Mr. Jiang owes you in total?"
"Not much. There are 2.3 million yuan in total, with principal and interest!"
"Okay, give me an account and I'll transfer it to you immediately. If you get the money, leave quickly."
"Okay, Mr. Zhao is just ready to spend a lot of money on the sake of beauty, I admire you!"
As the man said that, he took out a bank account and asked Zhao Shucheng to transfer the money.
When he saw Zhao Shucheng transfer money, he readily handed the IOU to Zhao Shucheng. Before leaving, he looked back at Zhao Shucheng and kindly reminded: "Mr. Zhao, I want to remind you that Mr. Jiang not only borrowed money from us, but also borrowed money from others. I don't know the specific number, but it is not a decimal number at all. I hope you are mentally prepared."
Zhao Shucheng asked curiously: "Oh, I don't know why you told me this?"
"I can see that Mr. Zhao is a big deal. I hope you are prepared early, not caught off guard. In addition, I also want you to evaluate the risks and not be trapped like stocks."
"Thank you for the reminder!"
After Zhao Shucheng sent out the three people, the three women in the Jiang family were ashamed. They knew very well that if Zhao Shucheng had not arrived, they would probably not have left so easily.
Jiang Pengfei hid not far from home. When he saw the debt collector leaving, he quietly slipped into the house.
Grandma Jiang saw that her son was back. Although she was still wearing the clothes she had gone out that day, she looked a little dirty. She still happily supported him and said, "It's good to come back. It's good to come back, sit down quickly!"
How could Jiang Pengfei sit down? He hugged his old mother and cried bitterly: "Mom, I'm sorry! I know this matter is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger. Now it's out of control. I have thought about all the solutions I should think of, and I have also found all the people I should look for, but no one is willing to help me!"
As he said that, he seemed to see Zhao Shucheng, and said directly to Zhao Shucheng: "Shucheng, you help uncle, now you can help me. I owe so much money. Those people are not as easy to talk to as banks. They look kind, but they will try their best to force debts, and even implicate their family members, as well as Nansun. You must help me!"
Zhao Shucheng didn't expect Jiang Pengfei to do this. This was considered a forced palace, or acting in front of Jiang Nansun to gain sympathy.
"Uncle, don't worry, I have helped you pay back the debts from this lending company. If you sell the house for the rest, you should be able to pay back the debts. As for where you live, don't worry. The house that Suosuo has always been empty, just move in and live there."
Grandma Jiang felt uncomfortable when she looked at her son like this. She looked at her son and said, "Pengfei, mom is a person who wants to save face. I know, tell me honestly, how much money do you owe? In addition to the few who have paid back just now, will there be someone asking for money?"
"I have paid back a part of it and still owe others more than 30 million. In the past few days, many people may come to ask for money."
After hearing Jiang Pengfei's answer, Grandma Jiang could no longer hold back. If it was less, they could find a way to turn around for more than 30 million yuan. Besides buying a house, she could not think of any other solution.
"Forget it, forgot, Pengfei, go and get the real estate certificate, sell it, pay off the outside account, and buy a smaller house for the rest of the money, which is enough for our family to live."
Jiang Pengfei looked at his mother in embarrassment and said, "Mom, don't get it anymore. The property certificate is not at home!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! When Jiang Pengfei said this, whether it was Jiang Nansun, Grandma Jiang or Dai Fang, they all had a thud of their minds, and they had an unknown premonition.
Grandma Jiang even stared at Jiang Pengfei and asked, "Where is the real estate certificate?"
Jiang Pengfei knelt in front of Grandma Jiang and said, "I used to mortgage it to the bank. Now, in addition to owing more than 30 million from others, we also owed more than 50 million from the bank. We can't afford it!"
When Grandma Jiang heard her son say this, she could no longer hold on and leaned against the sofa and didn't want to say anything.
Zhao Shucheng asked curiously: "No, uncle, why can't you pay it back? Your house is an old villa. I think it has a history of many years. It can be regarded as a cultural relic. There are three floors in total, each floor is more than 100 square meters, plus the small garden outside. The price of such an old villa can be more than 200,000 yuan per square meter. If sold, it will cost 70,000 to 80 million yuan, and almost all the debts can be paid."
Jiang Nansun whispered: "Zhao Shucheng, you don't know that the second floor is not ours now, but someone else's."
"Why?"
"I don't know very well. It seems that in the early years, my grandmother took the initiative to sell the second floor and then sold a lot of houses in the Magic City, but later my father lost all of them."
Zhao Shucheng now understood why after the Jiang family's house was sold in the original plot, Jiang Nansun not only did not pay back all the debts, but also carried hundreds of thousands of debts.
"In this way, the price of your property will be lower. If you sell it as a whole, the price will be higher. However, in this case, the price will be much discounted because it involves residents on the second floor."
Zhao Shucheng thought for a while and said, "Nansun, can you help contact the people on the second floor? If they can also sell the house, I can buy it according to the price of the old villa. If not, I can only calculate it based on the current house price in this area."
"You want to buy it?"
Jiang Nansun looked at Zhao Shucheng curiously when he heard Zhao Shucheng say this, and didn't understand why he did this. Was it just for himself?
"Yes, I'm very interested in the old villa, especially since it has been well maintained for so many years. But first, I'll say that the furniture in this house cannot be moved, what it used to be, and what it will be like in the future."
Jiang Pengfei said excitedly when he heard this: "No problem, no problem, I will contact them immediately. It's easy to say about selling the house. They have long had this intention, but the price was not suitable before. Now they know that you calculate it according to the price of the old villa, and they will definitely agree."
Jiang Pengfei went to the side excitedly to call the people on the second floor. Zhao Shucheng looked at Grandma Jiang and said, "Grandma, don't worry, after I bought this house, you will live in it steadily and don't need to move out."
"Okay, thank you, Xiao Zhao!"
"Grandma is still polite to me. This is what I deserve when I have a relationship with Nansun."
"But grandma, I'll do it. Even if you calculate it according to the price of the old villa, you can get at most more than 60 million when you sell this house. The debt is more than 80 million, or even more than 90 million. There is still a gap of more than 30 million."
Jiang Nansun thought at first that the matter had been resolved, but when he heard Zhao Shucheng say this, he realized that even if their family sold the house, they would still owe a lot of money.
Grandma Jiang was not so worried and said, "It doesn't matter. I still have a lot of stuff in the box. I can make millions of dollars by selling it. We will pay back the remaining money from the bank."
Jiang Nansun said, "Grandma, what were you saying? Zhao Shucheng, what you said before, as long as I speak, you will lend me the money, right?"
"How much do you want to borrow?"
Zhao Shucheng looked at Jiang Nansun in front of him. If she had spoken loudly, she would not have been with her to the end.
Chapter completed!