The old man also laughed and suddenly turned around and shouted.
"Brothers, let him know how powerful we are!"
Just when Zhang Jiaqiang was about to pull out Tokarev to defend himself, he saw the men in black carrying some buckets from the trunk of the car.
How dare they set a fire in broad daylight?
The lids of the buckets were unscrewed, and the pungent smell of paint and strong odor suddenly spread all over the place.
The old man sneered, "If you don't pay today, we will renovate and decorate this building!"
The building was splashed with paint and excrement. Although it did not affect the overall structure, cleaning it would be equivalent to repainting the facade and interior decoration.
This loss is not small.
Zhang Jiaqiang said in a deep voice, "Wait, give me five minutes, and I will arrange for someone to transfer money to you!"
A smile appeared on the old man's face, "That's right. Those who know the current situation are heroes. If you are short of money, pay five million today, and pay the remaining thirty million within one month to clear it all!"
Zhang Jiaqiang frowned and said, "Didn't you just say that you owed a total of 20 million, how come it became 3,500?"
The old man smiled arrogantly and said, "The rule here is to leave home at the end of the day and return home at the end of the day. Of course, the interest must be calculated clearly, otherwise where will everyone get food?"
Zhang Jiaqiang showed a sly smile, "Okay, that makes sense, you should still lend money, right?"
The old man said happily, "Of course, we have always been committed to supporting private enterprises. Of course we can provide loan services. Brother, are you in need of money urgently?"
Zhang Jiaqiang showed a happy expression, "It is indeed urgently needed, but I don't know if I can borrow it?"
The old man said, "Of course. As long as you have an ID card and don't need any mortgage, we can approve the loan. How much do you plan to borrow, 30 million or 50 million?"
Zhang Jiaqiang said sternly, "How about using three to five billion first?"
The old man's expression changed, "Are you kidding me? Apart from the seven richest people in Hong Kong, who has 3 to 5 billion?"
The old man waved his hand, "Detain him in this building first, and then release him after his money arrives!"
Those minions immediately surrounded Zhang Jiaqiang.
Tie Zhu glared and roared, "Whoever dares, I will chop him alive!"
Zhang Jiaqiang stopped Tiezhu and said to the old man.
"No need to do anything, the person who sent the money is here!"
He pointed down, and everyone saw a Mercedes-Benz business car driving over.
The old man smiled and said, "You can do it, little brother. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. As long as you pay the money, we will be friends in the future and we can discuss anything!"
The car drove directly to the door of the building.
As soon as the car door opened, two bodyguards were guarding a young man.
He is similar in age to Zhang Jiaqiang, but he has a fierce look on his face and a fierce look in his eyes.
As soon as the man got out of the car, the old man and his men were stunned for a few seconds.
The old man hurriedly stepped forward and said in a nonchalant voice.
"Young Master Xiang, what kind of wind has brought you here? I'm going to treat you tonight..."
Before he could finish speaking, the young man saw Zhang Jiaqiang.
The young man pulled the old man away, took a few steps forward to Zhang Jiaqiang, bowed slightly and said, "Uncle Zhang, my dad asked me to come and see who is so blind!"
Although Zhang Jiaqiang had never seen this man in this life, he had seen him in movies and TV shows in his previous life. This young man was Boss Xiang's son, Mr. Xiang.
Although he is young, he is very famous in Xiangjiang, and he is very ruthless, and every court in the street has to give him some respect.
Zhang Jiaqiang just called Boss Xiang directly after being awakened by Lin Jiacheng.
Now the two parties have a close cooperative relationship. Boss Xiang admires Zhang Jiaqiang's strength and mind very much. As soon as he heard about such a trivial matter, he immediately sent his son Xiaoxiang to deal with it.
Zhang Jiaqiang gently patted Young Master Xiang on the shoulder, "We are of the same age, so let's just talk about it as equals. In fact, it's not a big deal. These friends from Wenwentang don't want me to enter their property, and they also talk about the money owed by the previous owner. It’s on me!”
Young Master Xiang suddenly turned around and glanced at the old man.
The old man trembled suddenly, "Young Master, I don't know..."
Before he could finish speaking, Young Master Xiang raised his hand and slapped him.
"Mr. Zhang is my father's good friend and my elder. If you are tired of provoking him, get out of here!"
The old man was whipped around half a circle, then he covered his face and said with a bitter smile.
"Young master, don't be angry. I don't blame those who don't know. I really didn't know there was such a relationship. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to offend Mr. Zhang. But what should I do with the debt? I can't explain it when I go back!"
Mr. Xiang glared and said, "Mr. Zhang owes you?"
The old man shook his head, "It's the owner in front of me, but that person entrusted the building to the auction house and ran away a long time ago. We have no place to find anyone, so we have no choice but to make this move!"
Young Master Xiang spat harshly and raised his hand to hit him.
"Go to whoever owes you anything. If I hear that you are causing trouble for Mr. Zhang again, I will bring people to kill you..."
The old man was so frightened that he turned pale and swore to the sky that he would never mention this matter again.
As for who he goes to to collect the debt, it has nothing to do with Zhang Jiaqiang.
At this time, Shan Ying, who had fainted on the ground, also opened his eyes. Before he could speak, the old man went up and beat him violently. The guy was knocked unconscious again in a daze.
After seeing them off, Zhang Jiaqiang took Chu Waner Sally to the top of the building.
Since there was no electricity and the elevator could not operate, they walked up to the thirty-eighth floor and were very tired.
Zhang Jiaqiang stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sea not far away from his feet. He felt extremely comfortable and felt that every pore in his body was very transparent.
"Brother, your office will be here from now on, leave me a small room next to it, and I can stay with you every day!"
Chu Wan'er's eyes sparkled with excitement.
Zhang Jiaqiang said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if I give you this floor, but I have to go back to my hometown. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to Xiangjiang in a short time!"
Chu Waner pouted, "Brother, when you go back to your hometown, can others still follow you?"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Of course you can, I welcome you to play at any time!"
Chu Waner's face was full of resentment, "If you don't go, people won't look at your eldest wife's face. I will be in the Magic City from now on. If you miss me, come and see me. If you don't want to, don't you dare not, hum!"
Sally rolled her eyes when she heard this, and almost couldn't help but remind them that there were other people here, so they could show off their affection and go back to the hotel.
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Don't think of me so heartlessly. I miss you all the time. In this way, Xiangjiang will also give you an office and find an agent to buy a villa!"
Chu Waner said in surprise, "Okay, this villa is for the two of us, and you are not allowed to bring any other women!"
Sally felt goosebumps all over her body and quickly interjected.
"Boss, the top floor is only rough decoration now. If you want to use it as an office, you need to hire someone to re-decorate it. In addition, you must decide on the purpose of those floors as soon as possible!"
Zhang Jiaqiang nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will come up with a plan in the next few days. Time does not wait for me, every second counts!"
At this moment, his cell phone rang, and it turned out to be a call from the hospital!
Is there something going on with the mixed-race people?