Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island

But why does Qian Desheng care about these things?

The loan sharks have already caught up with him. I came to sit at his house yesterday and scared his wife and children to tears.

And he also threatened himself that if the time came and the money was not paid, he would drag his wife to be a lady, pick up the guests and pay back the money.

Sell ​​his son to a trafficker, break his hands and feet, and go begging on the street.

Qian Desheng already had the urge to die, and the usury always paid 13 out of 13 returns. He got 300,000 yuan, and only had to pay back 400,000 yuan a month.

That was 400,000, not 40,000, where would he find 400,000 in just one month!

In the past few days, I have been followed by loan sharks every day. They even follow their children to school, and my wife dare not go out.

He can't work normally, can't travel normally, and hasn't slept for several days.

He really wanted to be hit and killed by a car when he went out. In that case, his wife and children could get some compensation, and maybe he could repay the usury.

Another day passed, and Qian Desheng walked out of the factory with a blank face, like a walking dead, and he didn't even hear the people around him saying hello.

Watching his back as he left, the workers were talking behind his back.

"What's wrong with Manager Qian? Why is his face so ugly?"

"You don't know yet? I heard that he traded in stocks and lost all his money."

"No wonder! Although stocks can make a lot of money, people like us who have neither capital nor ability should not get involved in that stuff." "In the building of the exchange, how many people don't die in a month? It's all stock trading." The family went bankrupt, and the wives and children were separated!" "Hmph, if you borrowed a usury loan to speculate in stocks, it would be the end of it, and you can't live in peace even if you die.

Standing on the road, looking at the passing cars, Qian Desheng was struggling in his heart, and was about to plunge in with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, I found that there were two people in black suits, sunglasses, and leather shoes on both sides of me, but they didn't look like white-collar workers at all, but they were even more scary.

The two grabbed Qian Desheng by the collar and dragged him towards a parking lot.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I will definitely pay back the money!" Qian Desheng shouted in panic, thinking that the two men in black were charging usury! "What are you shouting for? Our eldest brother invites you to speak."

The two of them didn't give Qian Desheng a chance to resist at all, so they went directly to a car in the corner, opened the door and pushed him in.

After entering, Qian Desheng found a very young man sitting in the back seat, also wearing a black suit, with his legs crossed, and a cigar in his mouth, puffing away. He looked at the decadent Qian Desheng with disdain.

Qian Desheng didn't know this person!

However, Chang is still quite famous in the community. It is the Tuen Mun underground overlord, one of the five loyal and trustworthy Fit people, Zhang Tianyao, nicknamed Dazuiyao.

Influenced by Su Shaoze, the newly established Zhongyixin also abandoned its old habits and began to improve towards a modern gangster.

First of all, in terms of dressing, the younger brothers are almost uniformly wearing black suits, and some people like to wear Terminator sunglasses.

Every time Zhong Yixin held a meeting, a large group of black-clothed people stood there neatly, full of momentum.

Normally, when standing in front of them, one's legs would be limp in fright.

At this time, Qian Desheng's legs softened a little.

"Qian Desheng, 32 years old, married, has a son who is in elementary school, and his wife is a nurse in the hospital, and she is pretty."

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