If he does this, it will be difficult for him financially. Without the income from business and renting a house, his previous financial resources will be cut off.

The loan plus compensation amounted to 800,000 yuan. How could he have so much cash on hand? The part of the money that entered the property market could not be withdrawn at once. The money for business had become money for fixed assets and raw materials. Even if he found someone to sell it,

If you go, you will lose a lot.

Even if he wants to sell a house to make money, it will be difficult to sell because it is on the blacklist of the intermediary company. Who would dare to buy a house that is blacklisted by all intermediary companies?

Zhang Mingqiao feels tired, unlovable and numb.

He collapsed on the ground.

What's even more frightening is that even though he has been punished several times in a row, he still can't see clearly. Everything is in the clouds. He doesn't know who the other party is or whether there will be other revenge in the future.

This kind of pending and unknown punishment made him feel panic and uneasy from the bottom of his heart.

How far does the other party want revenge? Will he be sent to prison?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mingqiao felt guilty and sweat poured out from his face like a waterfall. He knew that selling fake and shoddy products up to a certain amount could lead to imprisonment, and the other party was fully confident in sending him in.

This Sword of Damocles hangs over his head. Maybe the other person is a cat playing with a mouse, watching him struggle from a distance.

Based on the resources the opponent could mobilize and the energy he displayed, he intuitively felt that he had provoked a terrifying existence.

But the problem is that he, an ordinary citizen, squats in the food city every day, saying ugly things, how can he possibly come into contact with such a level of existence? Even if he wants to poke such a big trap, he has no chance.

His mind was confused now. He only realized when he saw his good-for-nothing son trying to sneak back into the house. He immediately grabbed him and asked:

"Tell me what happened yesterday afternoon?"

When Zhang Nan saw his father's frightened and worried expression, he felt inexplicably frightened and stammered about what had happened.

In particular, he mentioned that his mother once told him that he was a vixen, and she used his family's money to support pretty boys outside.

Zhang Nan looked back at that time and remembered that the man's face was gloomy.

Zhang Mingqiao's face turned dark when he heard this. Isn't this because he was afraid of offending people to death?

If the other party has a background and power, how could he not retaliate after being scolded like this?

He quickly asked:

"What kind of person is that young man?"

Zhang Nan looked ugly and said:

"Looks okay..."

"Damn, I'm asking if you feel domineering. How do you speak? Do you have the confidence?" Zhang Mingqiao interrupted angrily.

"Well, yes, he talks quite arrogantly, and he drives a BMW 5 Series, which is not a very good car..."

Zhang Mingqiao became anxious and slapped Zhang Nan:

"Fuck, you know what the hell, a car worth 500,000 yuan is not a good car? Besides, how do you know this is the only car he has?"

Mrs. Zhou saw Zhang Mingqiao beating her son and defended her:

"You must be sick if you beat your son just because of that pretty boy kept by a vixen!"

Zhang Mingqiao didn't even get angry at all. He came over and gave Mrs. Zhou a loud slap:

"Why don't you die? You still don't understand that so many things happened today because you offended people with the bad things you did yesterday.

Are you saying you can't shut up that stinking mouth?

Do you know what kind of person you have offended? Bitches, they can easily mobilize banks, real estate agencies, and food courts to deal with us, but are we the ones we can afford to offend?

Just forget about being a bitch at home. Can you please stop going out and causing trouble for me?"

Mrs. Zhou was also confused. I was the one who brought this on?

She said confusedly:

"No way? Just because of that pretty boy?"

Zhang Mingqiao slapped him again:

"What a pretty boy! Are you fucking trying to send me to jail so that you can feel at ease?! Ah?! The Food City has already taken advantage of me and can send me to jail for two years at any time!!"

After hearing these words, Mrs. Zhou realized the seriousness of the problem and felt scared at the same time. This was no longer just a matter of money.

She stumbled and asked:

"Then what...what should we do?"

Zhang Mingqiao shook his hand and said after a while:

"My cousin-in-law is a middle-level leader of the Lian family. I called him and asked him to help inquire with the senior management to confirm first."

Then he took out his cell phone, found a number and called it, told him about his situation, and hung up after talking for seven or eight minutes.

The whole family was gloomy and gloomy. Zhang Mingqiao smoked one cigarette after another until twenty minutes later, his cousin-in-law called back:

"Mingqiao, the news I heard is that someone specifically greeted the person in charge of our company in Hangzhou.

It is estimated that the background is not small, and the leader is a little afraid.

He just gave me a few words of advice, and I thought that someone in your family might have offended someone else’s friend. Did your brother or sister offend someone recently?"

When the matter became clear, Zhang Mingqiao did not feel relaxed at all, but felt more and more difficult. He briefly explained what had happened before, and finally said:

"Brother-in-law, I'm so confused right now and don't know what to do. Can you give me some advice?"

"...Mingqiao, I'm not telling you that you married a bad woman and offended people for no reason. You are simply sick." The cousin-in-law was also angry after hearing this, and continued after a while,

"The person who untied the bell must also tie it. Remember to apologize to the girl as soon as possible. Don't be reluctant to spend money and buy a brand-name women's watch worth more than 200,000 yuan as a gift.

Have a good attitude. Only if the girl forgives you, the man will not pursue it anymore. He is just venting his anger on the girl."

Zhang Mingqiao agreed repeatedly. At this time, money is no longer the primary issue.

The cousin-in-law continued:

"Whether it's a fine from the food court or a bank loan, you can't give it less. You can't go to jail. You have to be prepared to sell the apartment."

Zhang Mingqiao muttered:

"It's not that I'm reluctant, but I'm on the blacklist and the house can't be sold."

"So we need to get the other party's understanding first, so that they won't pursue any further charges. Only then will I be able to find a way to remove you from the blacklist, so that you can put your house up for sale...

But you should also be mentally prepared. If the house needs to be sold as soon as possible, the price will definitely suffer, and the price will be reduced by 20 to 300,000 yuan..."

"I understand, brother-in-law, let's do it now..."

Zhang Mingqiao's heart was bleeding. This ordeal had directly damaged his muscles and bones, and he would not be able to recover for many years.

But he understood that this was the only way.

That night, regardless of her dignity, Mrs. Zhou knelt down in front of He Xiaobai and begged for forgiveness. She slapped herself so wildly that she thought she was acting in "Huan Zhuge Ge".

He Xiaobai saw these two reversal changes in attitude and felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart. She hated people who had no bottom line.

She stepped aside, ignored Mrs. Zhou and Zhang Mingqiao's groveling, and called Li Zhuo.

Li Zhuo said:

"Turn on voice playback!"

He Xiaobai did as he was told.

Li Zhuo's voice came slowly, he spoke slowly and calmly, but when Old Mrs. Zhou heard it, she only felt a chill in her heart——

"...Some people want to mistreat others, arrange others, and treat people as inappropriate people, but in the end they can only become inappropriate people themselves!

Keep that watch! I know Miss He is kind-hearted, so that’s it this time!

But I'm not a good person. If I hear even one of Miss He's gossips in the future,

Or if you are resentful and want to wait for an opportunity to retaliate, then next time you will send people to work on sewing machines for ten or eight years, and those who refuse to go in will sleep in bridge caves..."

Zhang Mingqiao broke into a cold sweat when he heard this. He was clearly warned that next time he would not treat it lightly, and even losing his family would be nothing.
Chapter completed!