The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

The other party saw that it was not a group of people, but a group of people gathered together and broke into Yan's family to collect debts.

When he came up, he didn't talk with the people of the Yan clan, and directly asked his subordinates to seal all the entrances and exits, and then led the people directly into the inner hall.

The family status of the Yan clan can only be considered second-rate in Jiangcheng at present, and there is no spare money to support those bodyguards. In Yan Tianjie's home, there are at most a few drivers and entourages.

Seeing the other party rushing in with Wu Yang Yang, the bodyguard thug, the Yan clan suddenly panicked. They got up and screamed back, and surrounded the old uncle and old lady Yan.

"Do you really understand the law? You call it trespassing into a private house like this!" Yan Tianjie shouted.

"Break into the house without permission?" A middle-aged man headed by sneer sneered, then took a document from his assistant and threw it out, "Look clearly, whose house is this house now!"

Hearing the man's words, Yan Tianjie's complexion changed slightly, and he cautiously stepped forward, bending over to pick up the documents on the ground.

On the document, the real estate mortgage agreement was written impressively.

After seeing the following content, Yan Tianjie's expression changed drastically, "This...what's going on!"

The middle-aged man glared at Yan Tianjie, "Now, this villa belongs to me! How can it be considered a trespassing in a private house if I took people to break into my own villa! It is you people who stay here is called trespassing in a private house. !"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the old lady Yan's complexion suddenly changed, and she looked at Yan Tianjie in a panic, "Tianjie, what's the matter? What's the matter? Why does this person say that our house belongs to him?"

Yan Tianjie's face was extremely ugly, but he couldn't say a word. He stared at Yan Zixuan, his body trembling constantly.

The old lady Yan couldn't hold back anymore, she stepped forward and grabbed the mortgage agreement in Yan Tianjie's hand. After seeing the words on it, she suddenly rolled her eyes and fell backward.

Fortunately, someone in the back had eyesight and quick hands, and held the old lady Yan.

The old lady Yan was lifted back to her seat, gasping for breath, obviously out of breath.

When I first bought this villa, Yan Tianjie’s villa was bought by the old lady Yan. In terms of Villa No. 2 in Tianxiong, Yan Tianxiong bought it by himself.

Moreover, when buying, Yan Tianjie also kept an eye on it, worried that Erfang would covet this villa, so he bought it directly under the name of Yan Zixuan.

In this way, no matter what article of the inheritance law is concerned, Yan Tianxiong and Yan Tianjiao have no right to divide the property. Even though, this house was bought by the old lady.

But I never thought that what I had kept in mind at the beginning has now become a convenient condition for losing this house.

Yan Tianjiao brought the agreement over curiously. After reading it, her eyes widened, "Zixuan, why did you mortgage this villa! What are you doing!"

Yan Zixuan was controlled by the opponent's person and couldn't move his body. His eyes dodge and his expression aggrieved, "I...I didn't expect to lose money..."

"What! What did you say!" The old lady Yan stared at Yan Zixuan bitterly, "What did you do in the name of the Yan clan, and how much did you lose!"

Yan Zixuan avoided the eyes of the old lady, and said in a buzzing voice, "I...I didn't do anything...I'm just...betting on rocks..."

"Stone betting!" Xiang Huiwen yelled, because the Xiang family specializes in metaphysics and antiques, and also knows something about betting on stone. "So, you haven't seen anyone these days, so just go and do this?"

Seeing Yan Zixuan nodding his head, Xiang Huiwen really wanted to go up and slap him, "You are not a professional betting on rocks like this. You will lose nine out of ten bets!"

"I... I don't want to, I just want to try my luck and earn more money for Yan Jia Nian..." Yan Zixuan said miserably.

However, as soon as it sounded like a gambling on rocks, Xiang Huiwen's boulder fell slightly. Thinking about it, even if it loses, it will cost tens of millions, or at most tens of millions. The money is still paid by the Yanjiao, at least not to mortgage the house.

Therefore, Xiang Huiwen took up the demeanor of his parents and daughter-in-law, and calmly asked, "How much money does my son owe you? Today, I represent Yan Jia, and I will repay you all at once."

"One-time payment?" Another middle-aged man who came with him sneered, "Can you still afford it?"

Xiang Huiwen said without blinking his eyes, "Why can't I afford it! No one in this Jiangcheng knows that our Yan clan has a profound heritage, only tens of millions, what's the deal?"

"How many millions?" The other party sneered, and threw a lot of orders in Xiang Huiwen's direction, "It's five billion!"

"Five..." Xiang Huiwen's face could no longer remain calm, "How many? Five billion!"

Xiang Jia has been betting on rocks for so many years. She has never heard of such an astonishing number. It is simply unrealistic, "You are kidding, how can it be 5 billion!"

The other party pointed to the legally binding documents on the ground and said, "The white and black letters are here. The five billion is still the whole of us. If all the bits and pieces are counted, there will be more than this money. You are not. Say, the Yan clan has a deep heritage? Didn't it mean that you will return it to us in one lump sum today? Okay, pay it back, as long as you Yan clan repays the money, we will leave immediately."

Xiang Huiwen was stupid, and the fifty million yuan was paid back at once, and the impact on the Yan clan was not too great.

But five billion... That's tantamount to tearing up the skin of Yan's skin.

As soon as the people of the Yan clan heard that Yan Zixuan owed five billion yuan outside in the name of the Yan clan, they exploded on the spot.

If it's tens of millions, they won't say anything, Yan Tianjie can handle it by himself.

But five billion is not something that Yan Tianjie can handle, this is to involve the entire Yan family.

Yan's has undertaken several projects recently, and all the funds are bet on the projects. Even projects as large as Jin Gong’s profits have not yet benefited. At this time, putting out five billion yuan is tantamount to affirming Yan's capital chain.

When the capital chain is broken, Yan's is ruined.

"How about? Pay back the money!" The other party forced it again, like that, if you don't pay the money today, don't think about one of them here.

"Five billion! How can the Yan clan pay it back?" The old clan uncle angrily tapped the ground with his cane, making a thumping sound, he was anxious.

The old lady Yan stared at Yan Zixuan with crimson eyes, "Yan Zixuan, look at what you have done! Are you going to ruin the Yan family!"

Yan Zixuan lowered his head, "I didn't expect things to be like this..." Then, Yan Zixuan looked at the creditors, "Mr. Qu, Mr. Chen, bosses, Mr. Zhang from Lin's family didn't tell you. Yes, I have a few days of grace for debt... only a few days..."