Just when the melee between the two sides was at its most intense, Zhang Yongsheng suddenly moved. His body swayed and disappeared, and he appeared at the forefront of the melee almost at the same time. Wu Chengjun, who was protected by two thugs, reached into his arms to get something. Zhang Yongsheng immediately grabbed his wrist and twisted it, and then he screamed in pain.
When the thugs saw their leader being captured, they all waved their weapons and hit Zhang Yongsheng. Zhang Yongsheng took advantage of the opportunity to lift Wu Chengjun and dance his body in the air, parrying attacks from all directions. The thugs couldn't control the strength of their hands at all, and they all hit Wu Chengjun. His screams of pain instantly turned into screams.
Seeing that they had hit the wrong person, the thugs retreated to make room. Zhang Yongsheng took advantage of the situation and threw Wu Chengjun at Tang Jiawei's feet, and performed a mandarin duck chain kick on the spot. His movements were free and fast, and every blow was extremely sharp. The thugs around him were hit one after another, and they retreated in pain while covering their vitals.
After a few breaths, a space was cleared in the field, and the thugs did not dare to move closer to Zhang Yongsheng. The bodyguards of the Shahe Gang outside took the opportunity to attack violently inside. The thugs were attacked from both sides and were defeated. Those who were close to the office door fled one after another, while those who couldn't escape could only huddle in the corner and hide with their heads in their hands.
Within a few minutes, the conflict in the office was over. Under the attack of Zhang Yongsheng and a group of bodyguards, the aggressive Wu Chengjun and his group collapsed. Lin Wenjie led a few people to run away first. The thugs followed suit, and those who could run quickly fled the scene.
Tang Jiawei did not let anyone chase Lin Wenjie and others. He asked his men to disarm the thugs and squat them in the corner, and then dragged Wu Chengjun to Zhang Yongsheng. Wu Chengjun was in a very embarrassed state at this time. Not only was he covered in bruises, but his wrist was pinched off by Zhang Yongsheng, and his face was deformed in pain.
Grabbing Wu Chengjun's chest and pressing him on the sofa, Tang Jiawei raised the thing in his hand and said: "Wu, you dare to use a gun in broad daylight. Are you tired of living? Do you know what this is? The consequences? According to the rules of the road, I will kill you and Old Man Ma will be speechless."
Everyone followed Tang Jiawei's movements and saw that he had a black pistol in his hand. This model of pistol was very familiar to Zhang Yongsheng. It was the same model as the pistol he seized from Lu Cheng. Later, in order to protect Liang Aiping, he gave the gun to Mo Jincheng.
Zhang Yongsheng took the gun from Tang Jiawei, pulled out the magazine, and ejected the bullet from the chamber. The magazine was full and there was one round stored in the gun chamber. Wu Chengjun was well prepared. At that time, he saw that Wu Chengjun's movements were wrong, so he suddenly took action and captured him in one fell swoop.
"Pa", Tang Jiawei slapped Wu Chengjun hard on the face, and said with a ferocious smile: "I originally thought you were just a softie who flatters the superiors, but I didn't expect that you are quite smart, and you have this trump card. What the hell? Yes, you really thought I was unprepared, believe it or not, I shot you!"
As he spoke, Tang Jiawei also pulled out a gun from his waist and pressed it directly against Wu Chengjun's temple. Wu Chengjun had been stunned for a long time and was completely unresponsive at the moment, looking at Tang Jiawei with fearful eyes. Zhang Yongsheng saw that Tang Jiawei was a little impulsive and quickly reached out to stop him.
Taking the pistol from Tang Jiawei's hand and turning off the safety, Zhang Yongsheng persuaded: "There is no need to use a gun in this matter. It will be troublesome to alert the police. Since the person has been beaten, it is estimated that their boss will show up soon. Let's sit down and take a rest. ,Maintaining the status quo."
Tang Jiawei snorted coldly, kicked Wu Chengjun hard, sat on the flip chair opposite, and asked: "Have you settled the account clearly? What is going on? What tricks is this guy playing?"
The work of the two accountants had stopped long ago. One of the older ones stood up and said: "Director Tang, all the accounts provided by Chang Jiaquan have been checked. There are three parts here, one part is Huang Jian's time, the second part is the Wen Yujun period, and the third part is the last six months.”
"What should I say? Give me a result and be more relaxed!" Tang Jiawei asked with a frown.
The finance officer nodded and replied: "Judging from all the accounts, Miss Yao paid back 80,000 yuan more. In other words, not only does Miss Yao not owe them money, she should also let them refund 80,000 yuan."
"Repaid more? Don't you owe money?" Yao Xiuqing was a little confused. Zhang Yongsheng and Tang Jiawei looked at each other. This was big news and completely beyond their expectations.
"What's going on? Tell me carefully, what kind of plane are these rubbish doing?" Tang Jiawei snorted: "You really eat people without spitting out the bones, and you still hide it when you repay more, and you plan to knock the bones and suck out the marrow for the rest of your life?"
After listening to the financial account, Zhang Yongsheng and the others suddenly realized that they were scolding the Renhe Chamber of Commerce for being rotten from head to toe. This money was originally borrowed by Huang Jian, and the funds obtained were actually less than 100,000 yuan. After excluding intermediate expenses, it was only more than 80,000 yuan, but it was calculated based on the principal of 100,000 yuan.
Before Huang Jian's accident, one-third of the money had actually been repaid, leaving only 60,000 to 70,000 yuan. This number was originally not large, but the interest rate agreed by both parties was too high, and Yao Xiuqing delayed for a period of time to deal with Huang Jian's funeral affairs, which made the amount of money spiral higher and higher, becoming a bit outrageous.
When Yao Xiuqing took over the repayment, Renhe Chamber of Commerce took advantage of her unfamiliarity with loan sharking to count the part that Huang Jian had paid before and the handling fee as the principal, so the debt was out of control. Although Yao Xiuqing worked hard to repay the money over the years, the principal and interest increased instead of falling.
After Wen Yujun withdrew, Yao Xiuqing stopped working for several months, and the interest on the debt expanded even more. Although she is the top star at Phoenix Nightclub and earns a lot of money every month, it is only enough to pay back the interest. Until last month, Huang Jian's debt was still more than 500,000 yuan.
If we use this figure, excluding the part that Huang Jian has returned and the part that Renhe Chamber of Commerce has repeatedly collected as principal, Yao Xiuqing has actually paid back 80,000 yuan more. But there is a guarantee document in these account books, which is the guarantee of 500,000 yuan provided by Huang Jian to Wan Zhiheng. This money now has to be repaid in millions.
Tang Jiawei understood: "In other words, Miss Yao originally paid back the remaining part to Huang Jian. However, the Renhe Chamber of Commerce manipulated the accounts and asked him to repay the part he had already paid back as principal. Except In addition, there are several million derived from the debt that Huang Jian guaranteed to Wan Zhiheng before his death."
The finance officer nodded and said: "That's what I mean. If you only count Huang Jian's debt, he has actually repaid 80,000 yuan more. That guarantee is actually not in compliance with the regulations, because the guarantee item only vaguely mentions a batch of goods, and there is no There is a list of goods, and there is no financial assessment report of the value of the goods.”
Tang Jiawei looked at Wu Chengjun and sneered: "You, the Renhe Association, are really capable. Not only do you repeatedly charge principal and interest, but you also make up a pretense to make people collect money. It's so dark! It's awesome! It's so shameless!"
Zhang Yongsheng sorted out his thoughts and asked: "Who is Wan Zhiheng? Why did Huang Jian guarantee his goods for 500,000 yuan? Is it white noodles or something else?"
