Chapter 5: The God Who Descended on Earth!
Seven or eight hurried-looking men walked out of the plane, and someone greeted them as soon as they got off the plane.
"Master, young master, hurry up, the old lady is not good, hurry up and see the last ......"
A butler-like person hurriedly shouted to a group of people who got off the plane.
This is the old house of the Rong family in Jiangcheng, where lives the old lady of the Rong family, who is over eighty years old, is also the first generation of the Rong family, if he hadn't made a lot of contacts before, the Rong family would not be faintly the richest man in Jiangcheng and even the country.
Old Man Rong is already eighty years old, and time is running out, and the second and third generations of the Rong family have already rushed back from all over the country in order to send him on his last journey.
It's just that as soon as Old Man Rong left, it was like the collapse of the towering tree of the Rong family, which was a devastating blow to the entire Rong family.
All the Rong family members were very uneasy, especially when they saw the old man Rong's wide-open and cloudy eyes, his reluctant gaze swept over them one by one, and even pointed at Rong Zhikang, the head of the Rong family.
"Dad, what do you have to explain?
Rong Zhikang lowered his head and half-knelt in front of the old man, watching his father's mouth open and close, but he couldn't hear what the old man wanted to say.
When Rong Zhikang thought of the old man, there should be a lot of unfinished things, and even lent out a lot of accounts without IOUs, these, if the old man was leaving, it would be bad.
"Daddy, daddy, what do you want to say?"
Rong Zhikang wanted to ask him something, but he saw the housekeeper hurriedly coming over and whispering in his ear:
"The people of the Chen family came, saying that they were here to collect the master's accounts, saying that the master owed them 500 million and wanted to use our old mansion as a mortgage......"
When the butler said this, his tone was a little unnatural.
As the saying goes, the father's debt is repaid, but this is 500 million at every turn, and it is still owed by the old man Rong who is lying in bed and can't speak.
"I've never heard my father say that he borrowed five billion from the Chen family, and my father has been cautious all his life, how can he have five billion foreign debts?"
Rong Zhikang's face sank, this Chen family was originally a relative of the Rong family, and the old lady of the Chen family was his uncle, but the second aunt left early, and later the old man Chen married a wife who was about the same age as his son.
In this way, the Chen family and the Rong family gradually drifted apart, and there was not much contact.
When this old man Rong was healthy, he didn't hear who he borrowed billions from, and as soon as he was lying in bed and couldn't speak, the Chen family came to ask for debts, which was too strange to believe.
The old man Rong who was lying on the bed, his mouth couldn't speak, but he still understood it in his heart, after hearing this, his eyes were straight, and the whole person struggled to get up but couldn't get up.
He kicked his hands and feet in a hurry, wanted to talk, wanted to tell his son, this was a conspiracy, and he had never borrowed money from the Chen family.
Moreover, he knew what the IOU was all about.
However, he was already in danger, his longevity was about to end, and he saw his children and grandchildren being deceived but there was nothing he could do, but at this time, Rong Jianhua felt that his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a few big characters.
Heaven and earth pawnshop!
"Master, a trader is coming......"
Hua Yueying shouted a little excitedly, after so many years, Wanjie Qianzhuang finally has a new business, all because of Zhang Fan's arrival.
Some of the functions of Wanjie Money Bank seem to have been reactivated.
"Well, wait......"
Zhang Fan looked up and saw that there was something that looked like a Sichuan opera mask on the Bogu shelf, he took it down, thought about it for a while, and put it on his face, this is Wanjie Qianzhuang.
He is just a mortal, and he doesn't know whether a person is a demon or a god, in this case, Zhang Fan feels that it is better to be cautious, so he puts a mask on himself.
It is also strange to say that as soon as Zhang Fan's mask was put on, his whole person's momentum changed.
Even if you sit casually at the table, it is like a god who has descended into the world, surrounded by an inexplicable terrifying momentum.
Even if he couldn't see his true face, Hua Yueying on the side had weak legs and almost knelt down.
"Lord, master..."
Zhang Fan turned his head to look at her, only to see Hua Yueying lowered her head, looking like a maid with low eyebrows, at this time she didn't even seem to dare to sweat out of the atmosphere, and secretly looked at Zhang Fan from time to time trembling.
This side has a problem!
Zhang Fan suddenly had a thought in his heart, and he was surprised and happy in his heart, the items in this pawnshop were really unusual.
A mask in his hand actually has such an effect, while covering his face, even the breath on his body is completely blocked, and some only have a face mask.
"Heaven and Earth Pawnshop, what kind of place is this, the underworld?"
Rong Jianhua found that he could actually move, and he could walk here without the help of anyone, so when he saw the words Heaven and Earth Pawnshop, his first reaction was that his life was over.
This is the legendary underworld!
"No, this is the pawnshop of heaven and earth, your life is about to end, only I can save you here and let you live again......"
The three words of living seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made Rong Jianhua full of strength, and he trembled when he spoke excitedly, because he remembered the so-called five billion debts......
"I want to live, even if it is an extra month, I am willing to pay the price, as long as I can take it......"
Rong Jianhua struggled from the bottom to the top, and naturally knew that there was no free lunch in this world, and what he wanted to get, he must pay something, so he directly showed his sincerity.
"I have money, a billion billion, I just want to live one more day, I have countless properties and companies, I can change, and even others, I can ......"
Rong Jianhua looked eagerly at the person with a face in front of him, and almost prostrate in front of him.
I don't know why, when something that others think is very absurd, it comes out of this Facebook mouth, so that he doesn't have a trace of doubt.
Here, this face man is like a god, making people involuntarily prostrate at his feet, and it will feel normal for him to say that it is absurd.
One day?
Billion?
Have a house and a company?
Zhang Fan felt that he was taking a breath, and some people felt that time and life could be wasted, but the guest in front of him was willing to exchange one billion yuan for a day's life with a house company?
"As you wish, one billion, in exchange for a year's life expectancy, I will let one of my messengers, go to see you, trade with you, please sign this contract, and then give the billion to the messenger to take away......"
Zhang Fan said in a cold tone, and saw Hua Yueying standing silently at the table, sending a parchment-like contract, but that contract required a drop of Rong Jianhua's blood as an oath.