The official way of rebirth

Rebirth of the Official Way Chapter 14 Sister Lan’s Loans

Sister is wearing a sexy chiffon skirt. Her slender legs are bare. On her feet are a pair of new black stiletto sexy sandals. The high heels make the instep gracefully arched. A thin pair of ankle boots is tied on her white ankles.

Platinum anklets and purple toenail polish on her toes. Her elegant demeanor has attracted the coveted gazes of countless men.

My sister used a straw to put ice cubes in the cup. God knows why she is so upset? Maybe God doesn’t know either.

The layout of the coffee house is very chic. It has a snow-white round table, a small snow-white sofa, and green plants dotted among them. It is both beautiful and serves as a shield.

A sweet ringtone rang. Sister Lan picked up the phone and answered it casually. "Hello, hello. I'm Xia Xiaolan." The delicate little voice sounded a little. Several people at the table next to her felt a little warm after hearing this.

I don’t know if sitting with small things will make people’s bones soft and tender.

"I know you are Xia Xiaolan." The impatient voice of the black-faced god came from the other side of the phone.

My sister was startled. She stuttered as if on reflex. "Yes? Is something wrong?" The black-faced god has been to Hong Kong for a week. It's time for him to come back.

"You can do something for me. Go buy some of Feiyan's latest DV models. I don't remember the model number. I can't remember the model number. Go to the store and ask. The waiter should know. Remember, it's the high-definition version for home use. I

I’ll use it when I go back to the provincial capital tomorrow.”

"Oh. Oh." Sister Lan responded. She quickly took out a green PDA from the exquisite handbag on the sofa next to her and took notes quickly. In case she forgot or the Black-faced God gave the wrong order, she turned around and scolded herself. The Black-faced God used to do it.

He confessed something wrong but turned around and cursed others. Although Sister Lan did not dare to refute, she

At least you must know that it is not your fault. The PDA was bought at Baoer's suggestion. Baoer said that all white-collar workers in the city now use this style to be fashionable and beautiful. However, she has long forgotten that she has crossed over from the white-collar class and directly entered the ranks of billionaires. Before she

In my heart, what I like most is a real bourgeois white-collar beauty.

"Remember? Tell me again, do I want to buy it?" Tang Yi is always so worried about Sister Lan, but for many relatively hidden things, it is safe to leave them to Sister Lan.

My sister smiled sweetly and said, "Yan DV high-definition version. Ah, it's the high-definition version for home use."

"That's different?" Yi scolded Sister Lan and hung up.

The sister stuck out her tongue. If Tang Yi saw her, he would definitely scold her for pretending to be cute. | Her charming appearance made the man at the table next to her look straight at her.

After putting down the phone, I didn't know why. Sister Lan's irritability disappeared and suddenly her face became radiant.

"Ah, I'm late. I'm late. Mr. Xia. I'm sorry." The bald young man sat on the white sofa opposite Sister Lan with a smile on his face. The young man was in his early twenties. He looked quite handsome, but he had a faint tattoo on his neck.

He has a bit more toughness, but in front of Sister Lan, he is as obedient as a kitten.

My sister originally wanted to scold him a few words, but her mood suddenly improved and she managed to show a smile. "It's okay. I haven't been here long."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Xia was famous for being angry. He hurried and took his time today, but was still a minute or two late. He was really afraid of Mr. Xia's anger. He couldn't stand down in front of such people.

"How's it going? Who wants to borrow money this time?" Sister Lan elegantly picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee.

The bald young man's name is Xiaojun. Sister Lan met her through her third son. Xiaojun is quite popular in Chuncheng. Everyone calls him "Brother Jun". Of course, in front of Sister Lan, Brother Jun becomes Xiaojun and Xiaojun's boss.

He fell down in the popular "fighting" operation in Chuncheng. Xiaojun was not too affected and escaped.

Sister asked Sanzi for help because someone at Xialan Beauty Salon in Huanghai refused to pay back the debt. The membership fee was several thousand yuan. It was such a big deal. Sister Lan was too embarrassed to talk to Hu Xiaojun, Junzi and others, so she just said

Junzi. It’s also loud and clear in the Yellow Sea.

Although he doesn't step on the line, he is also a boss who doesn't play his cards very well. If there are really millions and tens of millions of arrears, it will be difficult to solve them through legal channels. If the military son comes forward, he can be solved soon.

Done. Thousands of dollars? Sister Lan can't afford to lose that person.

Small things have to be done by small people. Lan contacted Sanzi, who introduced Xiaojun to Sister Lan. After Sister Lan told the story, Jun immediately took people to the Yellow Sea. Not to mention, he gave the money the next day.

Want it back.

Sister Lan saw that Xiaojun was smart and obedient and could do things well. It happened that Sister Lan needed someone, so she kept Xiaojun. A while ago, in the field, Sister Lan took down the "big gun" that was seized by the Spring City police and auctioned at the public auction.

"The Rich Disco". The "Big Rich" is Du, the famous boss in Chuncheng.

Du San was imprisoned. The property was collected and publicly auctioned to the public. Most of them were sold at low prices. Take the "rich man" photographed by Sister Lan. According to its own value, it is worth tens of millions. However,

Sister Lan got it with only four million. Of course, Tian Ye's help was indispensable.

Now the disco is undergoing a simple renovation and will be opened soon. It was Bao'er's idea to change the name to SASA. Bao said, don't worry about what the letters mean. What you want is the feeling. Sister Lan agreed.

Discotheques are a mixed bag. To run a discotheque, you must have someone who can control the place. Sister Lan naturally understands this. So she leaves Xiaojun as the security manager of the discotheque. However, Sister Lan is afraid that she will become a gangster inexplicably. And

Xiaojun made it very clear. You just need to make sure that the guests don't cause trouble and no fights occur. If anyone comes to cause trouble, call the police. I, Mr.

I will punish you severely.

Xiao Jun was naturally convinced by Mr.

I won’t even look at you. I’ll take a detour whenever I see you.

Not to mention that I heard San Zi say that her background is very tough. I think so. Such a bright and charming little beauty has billions of assets. How can her background be simple? I heard Mr. Xia mention Brother Du San and so on.

This tone when waiting for the boss of the underworld in Chuncheng. It is a disdain in the bones but can't be faked. What kind of background can be so different from Du Sange and the others? Of course you can imagine.

Being able to climb the high branches of Mr. Xia's tree is like a chicken turning into a phoenix. I am extremely excited and cautious. I don't know how much more respectful I am to flattering than I am to Du Laosan.

Xiaojun knows some private business owners and individual industrial and commercial households. Many of them are in his account books. He borrowed Du San's "guili". Du San brother collapsed, and their debts were also settled. Xiaojun originally and Xia

He always said that he wanted Mr. Xia to take over the money, but Mr. Xia was ruthless.

Once he got through it, he didn't dare to mention it again.

However, recently several "customers" came to Xiaojun to borrow money. Xiaojun mentioned it to Mr.

A serious businessman must be able to repay the debt and not be the last to lose.

Xiaojun didn't know that Mr. Xia had heard the big shot behind her accidentally mention that the country was planning to liberalize the private lending business. Therefore, Ms. Xia didn't resist lending very much, not to mention that the customers introduced by Xiaojun were all businessmen with poor turnover.

Borrowing money just pays a higher interest rate. It is fundamentally different from loan sharking.

Today, Xiaojun said that there was a big customer who wanted to borrow money. He couldn't explain it clearly on the phone. He had to talk to Mr. Xia in person. My sister originally made an appointment with Baoer for shopping. When she heard that it was a big business, she immediately put her daughter aside. Looking at Xiaojun, Lan

Sister tasted the coffee elegantly. She said in her heart that you should dare to show your aunt a little and see how your aunt will deal with you.

Xiaojun smiled and said: "You know Sixiang Hotpot, right? The boss of Sixiang will only lend you a month's loan. He said he will repay you after the loan is completed. Mr. Xia, in the short term, we will set the interest rate higher. 10% interest. He pinched

Use it on your nose too.”

Sister Lan was surprised: "Sixixiang. My surname is Zhao. Is he short of money?"

Sijixiang Hot Pot is quite big. It has four or five branches, forming Sijixiang Catering Co., Ltd. Its total assets are estimated to be in the tens of millions.

Xiaojun smiled and said: "My surname is Zhao. Mr. Xia, you are so popular. You know everyone. He is in urgent need. I want to borrow three million, with 10% interest. In one month, Mr. Xia, you will make a steady profit."

Three hundred thousand. It’s almost catching up with our disco’s profit.”

My sister was very excited, but she still wanted to ask clearly. She said, "Tell me, what is going on?"

Xiao Jun said: "Old Zhao is busy opening a store recently. The loan will not come out until next month. But he is in urgent need of money. The provincial party committee canteen is contracted to external parties. Old Zhao wants to win it. It is very urgent. That's why he came to me.

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My sister slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "One million? Which God of Wealth should I give it to?"

Xiao Jun smiled and said: "I can't hide anything from Mr. Xia. It took me, Old Zhao, a long time to trick him out. He said that the deputy secretary-general of the provincial party committee named Liu was in charge of this. I heard that Old Zhao said he was very shady. I guess I sent him away.

Just a few hundred thousand."

Sister Lan sipped her coffee and remained silent. She had been with Mian Shen for a long time. Although she didn't quite understand it, she also knew that every time Black Mian God took office, if he was serving in the government, he would most likely have conflicts with the party committee.

Therefore, Sister Lan and the black-faced god "share the same enemy". She felt uncomfortable when she heard the words "Liaodong Provincial Committee".

Deputy Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee? His surname is Liu? Ah. I seem to have vaguely heard someone talk about it. This deputy secretary-general seems to be the director of the Administration Bureau and the director of the Reception Office of the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government. I seem to have heard someone say it in a dark way.

He muttered in front of the god. The government agencies and the reception office should have been directly managed by the government, but now they have been taken over by the provincial party committee, etc. Although the black-faced god criticized the man a few times, the black-faced god may not think so in his heart.

Over there, Xiaojun kept silent when he saw Mr. Xia. He was afraid that Mr. Xia would not believe him. He explained: "Old Zhao said that this year the provincial party committee invested in the construction of more than 2,000 square meters of government canteens. They are entrusting the office units. Sijixiang wants to take over the custody.

When you take the power, you have to pay money first. What are you going to call it? What kind of committee is it?" Xiaojun was a little scratching his head. Naturally, he couldn't remember clearly the complicated management structure of the provincial government.

The elder sister glared at him angrily. "You mean the agency canteen management committee, right? But the canteen contracting is under the jurisdiction of the provincial party committee or the life service department of the provincial government general office, right?"

Xiaojun scratched his bald head and said, "Oh, I don't know. In short, I have to pay a deposit of more than one million yuan. In fact, it is a year's contract fee. In addition, I have the secretary-general named Liu and some of the following cadres.

"Old Zhao said it would be safer to borrow three hundred." Then he smiled and said, "Sir, you really understand the things in the agency."

My sister widened her pretty eyes and said, "Young poor man, don't try to trick me. If you try to play tricks on me again, I'll shoot you right away."

Xiaojun was startled. He shut his mouth obediently. But the elder sister curled her lips. "Old Zhao doesn't have much vision. How much money can this cafeteria make in a year? I have to pay the leaders' money every year. I don't think he has any money left."

How many."

Xiaojun hurriedly smiled and agreed. He didn't dare to say anything more. In fact, Lao Zhao also said that there are more than 2,000 staff members of the provincial party committee. They pay for contracting and management expenses. If they do well, they can earn about a dozen a year.

Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. But compared with the investment, the return is indeed a bit low. Lao Zhao mainly wants to take the opportunity to get to know more leading cadres. It will be of great benefit to the future development of his company. Even if he loses money, he will not let this opportunity pass.

Xiaojun naturally did not dare to pretend to understand in front of Lan anymore. He looked at Sister Lan's face with some anxiety. Lao Zhao promised to give him 10,000 yuan as a benefit when the matter was settled. And Lao Zhao would definitely have the strength to repay the money. Xiaojun

Only then did he agree with full assurance.

My sister thought about it for a while, nodded, and said, "Okay. Tomorrow you and I will pick up the check from our office. Well, no, let's just write a personal check. Don't let him know that it was me who lent the money. Use my other account to write it to him."

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Xiaojun nodded repeatedly. He was secretly glad that he followed Mr. Xia with his bright eyes. The chance of eating soup was greatly increased.

Who knew that Sister Lan suddenly looked at him and smiled. "Xiaojun, how much did Zhao give you?"

Xiao Jun was smiling at Sister Lan, but his forehead was sweating a little. He said bravely, "Just five thousand yuan." Mr. Xia probably wouldn't ask Lao Zhao for confirmation.

But the elder sister smiled and said: "It's more than that, right? I won't ask you anymore. I don't care how many benefits you and others get from now on. But you don't have any leverage from me. We each earn our own. But

If you dare to report false accounts to me, don't blame me for not knowing you. Xiaojun, don't think that giving your money will solve the problem."

Xiaojun nodded repeatedly with cold sweat on his head. Seeing Sister Lan smiling and getting up to leave, Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief. Although Sister Lan left in a charming manner, her pair of snow-white delicate legs attracted the coveted eyes of many men.

.But|jun is really a little afraid of her. He never dares to think wrongly.

If Tang Yi knew that there are still many people in this world who are so afraid of sister, he would have no choice but to shake his head helplessly.

When Xiaojun stood up, several people at the next table were laughing and talking about Sister Lan's beautiful legs. Xiaojun's eyes widened. "Fuck you, you are trying to die."

Several men were stunned. Seeing the vicious look in Xiaojun's eyes, they all turned their heads in embarrassment. Xiaojun stared at them for a while. When no one dared to look at him, he walked away with satisfaction.

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