Chapter 467 - Bank Collection

On the same day, Li Yan came out of the hospital and went to Modu Securities to ask for leave, in order to go straight to Suzhou and Hangzhou to find Da Sima's family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Just when Li Yan stepped out of the elevator and walked out, Yang Jie shouted at the door of the brokerage Yan Don't be angry, when you listen to my explanation. Exactly inside an elevator door, outside an elevator door.

I saw a thirty-year-old woman standing opposite me, who was wearing a black turtleneck coat and a long hair shawl!

Thinking of this, Li Yan glanced at the woman in front of him who was like a resentful woman at this time. Where is the domineering momentum of that day?

It was just an inadvertent glance, although this woman did have seven or eight points of beauty, and her figure also had proud capital. But because he was thinking about Da Sima lying in the hospital, Li Yan didn't care too much.

If it weren't for the way Yang Jie almost hugged her thighs at that time, Li Yan wouldn't even have any impression of this woman.

There will be countless passers-by in everyone's life, although there is a sentence in the Buddhist scriptures: 500 times in the past life, in exchange for a shoulder in this life.

But for ordinary people, how many of them rub shoulders in this life?

"Thank you......" The woman nodded at Li Yan, the anger in her eyes raging. The politeness on the surface made Brother Xiang on the side have the urge to turn around and retreat.

And Li Yan squinted his eyes, still immersed in the scene when he was in Modu Securities.

Speaking of which, Li Yan felt that the last time he returned to Modu Securities, he didn't neatly ask for leave, and helping Yang Jie open the "black hand halo" Isn't this a sin?

"Hey!" the woman raised her hand and shook it lightly in front of Li Yan's eyes.

"Huh?" Li Yan's distracted eyes regained some of his brilliance.

Maybe she had already died once, but this woman spoke as if she had no scruples, and asked Li Yan with a broken jar attitude: "You look at me like this, do you want me to repay you for saving your life?"

"Uh......" Li Yan groaned for a while, and he didn't know how to respond to this woman's words for a while. However, after only a few sucks, Li Yan shook his head slightly and said, "No, I don't leave a name for doing good deeds." ā€

After the woman glanced at Li Yan with disdain, she snorted and laughed: "Yes! Do good deeds without leaving a name, huh? I guess you will turn around and post it on Moments when you go downstairs, right?"

Li Yan made this woman's words both angry and funny.

"The house is not mine now, and the bank will come to collect the house today. The woman smiled at Li Yan and muttered a sentence very casually. The expression and the way she spoke made people feel that what she said was not her own business, as if it was the next-door neighbor's dog and what happened to the owner.

Li Yan froze, tilted his head and looked at the woman, and then looked at Brother Xiang, who had already tiptoed to the door of the room at this time.

"Why, don't you believe it?" the woman asked Li Yan rhetorically.

Li Yan nodded at the woman with a somewhat strange expression and said, "That's not true." Who's going to talk nonsense about such a thing?"

"It's not just the house, it's ...... You look at the things in the room, all the valuable things are being moved away. The rest of the rags in the room now don't seem to have much to offer you. My bank card is also frozen, ......"

While speaking, the woman picked up her handbag and rummaged through it, and finally took out a Samsung mobile phone and a dozen yuan and said, "That's all." ā€

Li Yan's brows furrowed deeper with the woman's words.

"Do you think your life is worth a mobile phone and a dozen yuan?" Li Yan asked the woman with a cold face.

Bowing her head slightly, the woman sighed faintly and said to Li Yan, "You know I didn't mean that." ā€

"That's it...... It's just ......" Brother Xiang responded at the door of the room at this time, and then said: "A mobile phone saves a life, it's cheaper, right? Besides, even if you want to thank us, you shouldn't give three mournings to my brother, right? We are your life-saving benefactors, you give us three mournings." Aren't you afraid of blowing us up?"

As the news of Samsung's mobile phones frequently appeared on the headlines, everyone's mouth began to spread the nickname of "three mournings" for Samsung.

"Me!" The woman paused for a moment, and suddenly stuffed the handful she was carrying into Li Yan's hand and said, "Prada's bag, not to mention how much it cost when I bought it...... You can take it and decorate whatever you want!"

Li Yan knew that at this time, this woman seemed to be uninhibited and free-loving on the surface. But it's really putting everything down!

Li Yan subconsciously grabbed the Prada bag stuffed by the woman into his hand, and when he looked at everything in front of him and was about to return the bag to her, he suddenly heard a knock on the door downstairs, and then a sound of messy footsteps came up.

Brother Xiang stood at the door of the room, leaned out and glanced in the direction of the building, and then complained: "Damn!"

"What's wrong?" Li Yan was stunned and asked Brother Xiang who was standing at the door.

"That, that ......" Li Xiang looked surprised and didn't say anything, when he saw a person wearing a navy blue uniform and a big-brimmed hat walk into the room.

Golden ears of wheat, golden gears, golden watches, and the scales that lie in between......

Looking at this sign, Li Yan frowned, and the corner of his eyes noticed that there were a few people wearing casual clothes and shoulders against the camera behind these people at this time, and the camera in their hands was taking continuous photos and taking pictures again.

"What are you doing here?" Li Yan subconsciously questioned the people who rushed into the room.

"Yan Qixiang, Miss Yan, right?" A middle-aged man who seemed to be leading the team walked to Li Yan, but this person didn't even look at Li Yan, and asked without squinting.

"Hmm. ā€

I saw Yan Qixiang nodding at this person very calmly, as if she had known that these people were coming, and looked at everyone silently with a smile.

"We from Chaoyang Court, please cooperate with us in our work. After the middle-aged man said this to Yan Qixiang, he looked left and right at the things in the room, frowned slightly, and then turned his head to Yan Qixiang again and asked, "Do you clean up the things in the room, do you take them away, or will we find a place to help you take care of them?" ā€

"Hey, hey, how can you say that if you take the house, you will take the house?" Li Yan asked aloud to the middle-aged man with a frown. Suddenly, a man walked out of those people, and suddenly showed his ID in front of Li Yan and said, "I hope you cooperate with the work!"

The words are polite, but the toughness in these words is so unquestionable!

Brother Xiang saw it clearly from the side, and couldn't help but grin and mutter: "Damn, why are the police here too?"