All-in-one Sign

Passing the phone to Xu Ang, Cai Shuangxin lowered his voice and said, "When a Siamese person calls at this time, it's likely that the caller is unkind."

Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night.

The problem is that Xu Ang and the others are doing something secretly. At this time, there is a call from Siam, and they can't help but think about it.

Xu Ang frowned secretly.

The call from Siam never came earlier or later, but it came at this time. Could it be a coincidence?

Obviously impossible.

Could it be that they discovered something?

An idea emerged from his heart, making Xu Ang's heart beat faster and startling him. But he immediately rejected the idea, because if the Siamese people really discovered the truth of the matter, they would not have the time to call him.

It is impossible for the Siamese people to go to Xu Ang for such a big matter. After all, Xu Ang is just a Chinese with some money in their hearts.

If we really want to discuss it, the Siamese people will definitely talk to Lao Mi.

You must know that they are Lao Mi's only official allies in this area, and they can contact Lao Mi's white house at any time.

Since he didn't come here to ask questions, why should Xu Ang worry?

In just a short moment, many thoughts went through Xu Ang's mind. He took the phone and said, "Hello, I'm talking about Xu Ang."

There was a strange English accent on the other end of the phone.

"Hello Mr. Xu, my name is Hatisu."

"I want to inform you this time that you need to hand over the collateral in the mortgage loan agreement you signed with us for safekeeping."

Xu Ang raised his eyebrows: "Leave it to you for safekeeping? I remember that this was not the case in the agreement we signed. The agreement clearly stated that the collateral will only be handed over when there is arrears and application for deferred repayment. It is kept by you to protect your rights."

With Xu Ang's memory, it is impossible for him to remember the contents of the contract incorrectly. Besides, this is something he has personally seen and confirmed, so how could there be any mistakes.

Unexpectedly, Nahatisu said: "Sir, to borrow a Chinese saying: Contracts are dead, people are alive. We don't think it is smart to act rigidly in accordance with the contract. We should be flexible in handling specific incidents. "

Xu Ang was shocked by Hatisu's words. He asked: "If you want to say that, wouldn't the terms of signing a contract with you be unbinding? With all due respect, you are not doing this in the spirit of the contract." ”

"Of course we have the spirit of contract," Hatisu argued, "but we must first ensure that our own interests are not damaged."

Xu Ang was surprised: "Did I do anything that harmed your interests?"

"Who knows, we're just playing it safe."

"So you can ignore the contract and change the requirements at will?"

Xu Ang laughed angrily at Hatisu.

He never expected that the Siamese people were so weird. Why did they dare to have such an attitude? What could they do to be so arrogant?

Cai Shuangxin, who was listening carefully, seemed to have figured it out. He took out the notepad and pen he carried with him and wrote a line quickly.

Xu Ang took a closer look and smiled again.

Only this time Xu Ang was not angry, but happy.

Hatisu didn't know what happened in Xu Ang, and he couldn't see what Cai Shuangxin wrote to Xu Ang. He said to himself on the phone: "You have to understand that I am not discussing with you, I am just informing you. You If you don’t comply with our requirements, we will have to use our own methods to urge you to sign the travel contract.”

After making the harsh words, Hatisu thought that a rich man like Xu Ang would confront him angrily, pretending that he would not compromise, and wanted to use so-called legal weapons to deal with him, but he never thought that Xu Ang did not do that at all. , but asked in a calm tone: "If I am not willing to trade the collateral to you, what do you want to do?"

Although Xu Ang's reaction was unexpected, Hatisu was only slightly surprised, and then replied: "Either hand over the collateral to us, or pay back the money."

"The contract period is just over half way over, and there are still several months left before the agreed repayment period. You want me to pay back the money now?"

Xu Ang sounded angry from his voice, but what Hatisu didn't see was that Xu Ang wrote four words on Cai Shuangxin's notebook with Cai Shuangxin's pen - as you expected.

"Aren't you prepared to pay back the money?" Hatisu said coldly, "We Siamese people are not easy to owe money."

He is just a Chinese, so it doesn’t matter if he has some money. Although Hatisu’s net worth is only a fraction of Xu Ang’s, he has the support of the entire Siamese government. The money they lent to Xu Ang is also the national property of Siam. , no matter how capable Xu Ang is, can he fight against the state machine?

It seemed that he was also aware of this. Although Xu Ang's voice on the phone was very angry and impatient, he had to suppress his temper and said: "Then how do you want me to pay back? I remember it was written in the contract that I can use US dollars." Also, you can use Siamese currency.”

"Yes."

Hatisu secretly laughed in his heart: He is indeed a Chinese. He always thinks that doing more is worse than doing less. He is very timid and will be obedient as long as he is frightened a little.

This feeling of knowing that the other party was a billionaire who was more powerful than him, but having to be forced to bow to him because the state machine of Siam was standing behind him, made Hatisu secretly happy.

It doesn't matter if you, Xu Ang, have a fortune of hundreds of millions, money still means you have to bow to power.

A businessman is just a businessman, and a businessman is just a businessman.

He proudly gave Xu Ang

Make a request: "We are Siam. If you borrow our money, of course you must pay it back to us in Siamese currency. We will not accept your US dollars."

"Siamese coins? Okay."

Xu Ang gritted his teeth and agreed, but he also had his own requirements: "I can't raise so many Siam coins in a moment. I need time. Give me three months..."

"no!"

Hatisu interrupted Xu Ang: "One month, one month at most."

"You..." The voice on the phone was holding back his anger, but in the end he compromised, "Okay, one month then. My lawyer is just playing slow drums, I will call him and ask him to find him now. You finalize the contract."

Do you want to disgust me? Poor Chinese people, you only have this little trick.

Hatisu smiled disdainfully.

Stupid Chinese people, he still believes in the binding force of the contract. Couldn't he still understand that the thin pieces of paper in the contract are not actually binding? What is really binding are things other than the contract.

"It's good to just let him be stupid like this."

Hatisu murmured to himself as he put down the phone.

He was so proud that he didn't know why, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Xu Ang can prosper in the United States and make a lot of money under the noses of the giants on Wall Street. Is he really such an easy person to get along with?

Just when this question arose, Hatisu's phone rang, interrupting Hatisu's thoughts.

"Hi, Mr. Hatisu, I am Hengdeli, a lawyer at Shengxin Firm. According to the requirements of my employer, I need to draw up a contract with you."