The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

"Don't waste my time."

Lin Ming frowned slightly: "I'll tell you again, take out the IOU, and I'll help him pay back the principal and interest for whatever he owes you!"

"Mr. Lin, I'm just a clerk!"

The man, holding the idea of ​​​​better death than death, first shirked the responsibility.

Then he said with a stiff upper lip: "We do have the IOU, but the interest is a bit high..."

"High?"

Lin Ming smiled: "Under the emperor's feet, how high can your interest be? So high that I can't pay it back? Or...high enough to buy your life?!"

The man's heart almost exploded when the last sentence fell!

He suddenly felt a figure flashing behind him, and subconsciously looked back.

I saw a dark-skinned man and a gray-haired old man standing behind him at some point.

It was Zhao Yandong and Chu Mingshan!

"No need to look."

Lin Ming knocked on the table: "Believe me, as long as they want, they can make you all lie here in less than a minute."

The man's eyelids twitched rapidly.

There was a bang!

The anti-theft door of Han Mingzhi's house actually closed by itself!

This is a stainless steel anti-theft door!

There is no strong wind today, is it a ghost?

Even Han Mingzhi's heart beat violently.

Wang Dalin and the people of the loan company don't have this ability.

Then the question is.

Who else could it be besides them?

Swish swish swish swish!

All eyes fell on the old man who seemed to be hunchbacked, but his temples were frighteningly bulging.

If you see this on the street, you might think he was born deformed.

But now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

Some things in the novel seem to shine into reality.

The man from the loan company's legs kept shaking, and he had the urge to pee his pants.

"So, tell me how much money Han Mingzhi borrowed from you." Lin Ming asked.

In this crowded house, the only person who can remain calm should be him!

"One, thirteen million..."

The man didn't want to answer, but he didn't dare not to answer.

"How long did you borrow it for?"

"Three years."

"Then how much should I pay you back?"

"..."

"Speak!"

"52 million!!!"

This number was almost shouted out by the man.

He didn't use this method to scare Lin Ming, but he really couldn't bear the oppression.

"How is it possible!"

Han Mingzhi couldn't believe it: "Where did you tell me such a high interest rate? You are cheating!"

If Lin Ming wasn't here.

The man would definitely throw the loan contract that had been swapped in Han Mingzhi's face without saying a word.

But Lin Ming was sitting on the sofa opposite, and the man didn't dare to fart.

"3 years, 3 times more, equivalent to 13 million interest per year, nearly 36,000 yuan a day."

Lin Ming narrowed his eyes: "It's okay, not much."

The man secretly glanced at Lin Ming, but did not breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Ming's appearance at this moment is obviously not really "okay"!

"I can help him give you the money. You know, this money is really nothing to me."

"It's just..."

The rest of the words were not finished.

Han Mingzhi shouted: "Mr. Lin, you can't give it to them! The interest rate they gave me at that time was only 1 million interest per year at most. This is a naked fraud!"

Lin Ming seemed not to hear what he said, but still stared at the man.

"I dare to give you this money, do you dare to take it?"

"Mr. Lin, we are just a group of people doing things for others. We can't decide how much it should be!" The man almost knelt down.

"Then you can ask your master to see how much my face is worth." Lin Ming said.

The man immediately understood what Lin Ming meant.

He looked around and finally ran to the kitchen with his phone.

He closed the sliding door of the kitchen and started to make a call.

While he was on the phone.

The more than 20 people in the room maintained a strange silence!

Wang Dalin held his daughter's hand, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

The man behind the man must not be weak to lend such a high interest rate in the foot of the imperial capital.

At least hundreds of times stronger than him, Wang Dalin!

Although Wang Dalin is from the imperial capital, he has no great ability at all. He is just a credit manager of a bank.

He can get some kickbacks on weekdays and live a more carefree life, so he looks down on people like Han Mingzhi from the bottom of his heart.

Those he has seen,There are too many people who can't pay back their loans.

Naturally, he also understands how miserable such people are!

In his eyes.

Han Mingzhi is just a dog, and he doesn't deserve the words "Imperial Capital People".

Let alone going to the door to scold, even if he slaps Han Mingzhi a few times, what can he do to himself?

But the change in this situation makes him feel that he is wandering on the edge of hell!

If!

If Lin Ming can really help Han Mingzhi and "lower" the interest of the loan company.

Then he is completely finished today!

While Wang Dalin was thinking about this.

The man also finished the call and ran out of the kitchen quickly.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Ren said that he will give you a face and not pay a penny of interest!"

"Really?"

Lin Ming smiled faintly: "Forget it, my face, these tens of millions can't buy it!"

He is a serious businessman.

How can you get involved with those guys who walk on the edge of the law for such a small amount of money?

The man was relieved.

After hearing what Lin Ming said, he couldn't help but lift up his heart.

"I will pay back the principal, but the interest is indeed a bit high."

Lin Ming said: "13 million in total, right? I won't take advantage of you, I'll give you 20 million."

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Ren said it very clearly, you don't have to..."

"Listen to me."

Lin Ming interrupted the other party: "In addition to the 20 million, I will give you another 1 million."

"Hmm?"

The man looked puzzled: "Mr. Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin Ming smiled, his eyes turned slightly, and finally fell on Wang Dalin.

"Which hand did you use to touch me just now?"

Wang Dalin was shocked and subconsciously hid his right hand behind his back.

"It looks like this hand is it."

Lin Ming said to the man: "1 million, buy one of his hands. If it's not enough, I can add more. You can ask for as much as you want."

The doubt on the man's face disappeared immediately.

What followed was a strong sense of viciousness and malice.

It just so happened that there was no place to vent the grievances in his heart, and this guy didn't want it either. He deserved it!

"Bang!"

It seemed that he was deliberately showing off in front of Lin Ming.

The man flew up and kicked Wang Dalin hard in the chest.

Wang Dalin was kicked to the ground and felt that he couldn't breathe smoothly!