190 Good intentions
Because he had to deal with He Yixiao's matter, He Waner didn't sleep well the night before, and it happened that the air conditioner in Manager Zhang's office was blowing on his head during the negotiation, and it was cold when he went out.
Under the alternation of hot and cold, it has been beating and hurting there.
and the stick on the shoulder just now, although it didn't hurt its muscles and bones, it also hurt for a while.
In fact, the things she could collect in her hands were all on those few pieces of paper, and there were also things that Ye Zifei had helped her find all night.
However, most of these so-called small loan and financing companies are companies that are on the verge of illegality and legality, so almost all of the conventional financial crimes are involved.
Fortunately, she found out the person on the head of the manager, and she also found out about the case of escaping after defrauding state-owned assets many years ago
It's also that they have done too many bad things, and she doesn't know which ones are nonsense, which makes the company jealous, so she swears that she won't dare to trouble He Yixiao anymore.
In fact, of course, there is a normal way to solve this matter, and the most appropriate way is nothing more than to ask for the door of her father's old colleagues and friends, just to say hello, how big a storm can a small loan company set off, and how big a storm can it dare to set off?
But there is no impermeable wall in the world, and if Lu Yunhui knows about her begging, it will be difficult to do.
So if you want to solve it quietly without Lu Yunhui knowing, in addition to paying back the money, then you can only do it today, completely relying on her own connections and strength.
It's just that this time the matter was solved, and He Yixiao had no punishment at all except for a little flesh wound, and he was afraid that he would continue to cause trouble in the future.
How do you get him to remember the lesson?
He Wan'er thought, and He Yixiao kept looking at her, his eyes didn't dare to blink, and he was extremely nervous.
He Guan'er closed his eyes and continued to rub his temples for a long time before answering him: "It's okay, they don't dare to look for you anymore, and they don't dare to harass Mom." ”
When He Yixiao heard this result, he let out a long breath, and then his eyes were full of admiration: "Sister, I knew that you were the best!"
He Wan'er turned a deaf ear, and then opened his eyes and looked at He Yixiao, his eyes solemn: "Now you can say which classmates you have borrowed money from." ”
Two days later, in the same café, He Guaner sat by the window and handed an A4 piece of paper in his hand to the girl opposite.
The girl named Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed and said, "Sister, you really don't have to be like this, I can trust him." ”
"You can trust it, I can't trust it," He Wan'er said in a half-commanding tone, "Take it." ”
Yuzu finally took the piece of paper, looked at it a few times, and put it away, with an uncomfortable expression on her face.
The paper is the standard IOU format proposed by Lu Hanzhang, which indicates the identity information of the lender and the borrower, and lists in detail the date of the loan, the purpose, the interest agreement, the date of repayment, etc.
He Yixiao signed and pledged, and then He Guaner handed it over to the creditor.
She didn't dare to let He Yi smile - this child is talented in flirting with his sister, and often a smile can make a mess of his sister's paper, not to mention an IOU at that time, I was afraid that my heart would be lost.
If this matter is left to him, he may not be able to give away the borrowed money.
So He Wan'er forced He Yixiao to explain which classmates she had borrowed money from, and then wrote IOUs one by one and handed them over to the creditors.
The familiar girl in front of her lent He Yixiao 20,000 yuan, and another female classmate borrowed 10,000 yuan, and He Guaner had already handed her the IOU an hour ago.
In fact, He Yixiao borrowed far more than this, and the rest of He Waner had already been repaid, and then she kept the IOU herself, clearly telling He Yixiao that she would not pay back the money for him, and he had to pay back some of it himself.
After thinking about it, He Guaner ordered the amount of 30,000.
Compared with the girl who was a little shy before, this little pomelo is refreshing and loud, and she doesn't care much if she can borrow 20,000 yuan casually, and her family background must be good.
In fact, as soon as they met, He Wan'er had a good impression of Xiaoyu, and after handing over the IOU to her, he endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but persuade him.
"Xiaoyu, my brother, he loves to run trains in his mouth, and he has a good face, you just listen to what he says, don't take it seriously, but when it comes to money, you also have a lot of eyes. Also, if you expect to lend him money, he will think that you are different, and from my point of view as a sister, he has not yet developed that conscience. ”
Xiao Yu was stunned, and the smile just now froze at the corner of her mouth.
He Wan'er's words mean something, she is not a stupid person, of course she can hear it.
A few seconds later, Xiaoyu smiled a little reluctantly, brushed the broken hair hanging from her ears, and said, "Sister, I still have classes in the evening, so I'll go back to school first." ”
He Wan'er sighed in his heart - what a good girl, but she fell in love with He Yixiao, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.
She also pretended not to ask the embarrassing question just now, and asked Xiaoyu to scan WeChat and add friends, so that Xiaoyu would tell her if he smiled and didn't pay back the money, and then said goodbye.
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After the campus loan incident was resolved, He Yixiao still lived in He Guaner and refused to go back to school.
He felt embarrassed to have black panda eyes on his face, so not only did he refuse to go home for fear that Lu Yunhui would worry, but he also didn't want to lose face by seeing his classmates.
He Guan'er can only rely on him - what else can he do? No matter how Xiong is also his own brother, when he was a child, he hugged her thighs and coquettishly, and now although he is not angry, he is also used to being like this.
Not only her grandmother and grandfather, but also her parents, even herself, has to bear a lot of responsibility.
It just so happens that He Guan'er is not too busy at work these days, except for fixed overtime on weekends, he usually commutes to and from work on time, and he can eat dinner with He Yixiao.
If you want to say that the benefit of Lu Yunhui's ten fingers not touching the spring water, it is that He Yixiao, who is not diligent in the five grains and the four bodies, is forced to be able to cook a few ordinary home-cooked dishes, and the taste is very good.
He Wan'er went home every night, and the dishes were already on the table, so she just ate them, not too comfortable. After eating, she didn't even have to wash the bowl, He Yixiao would pull her and teach her to play games and spend a long night, so with him, the night was not so lonely.
So He Yixiao is this child, except for the mess caused by the occasional bear offense, the rest really doesn't know what to do.
said that he was ignorant and disobedient, but he made people feel sorry for some things, and when people always remembered him when they were angry, they were even more unable to do it, and it was even more impossible to ignore him.
A week has passed, and it is the middle of winter in Gyeongju.
It was half dark after work, He Guaner took the bus home, and bought pickled scallion in a street shop - He Yixiao likes to eat this the most, and she likes it too, crystal clear and crispy, with a slight spicy and sweet and sour feeling, which is most suitable for eating white porridge.
In the afternoon, He Yixiao asked her for her opinion on what to eat in the evening, He Waner thought of the fixed dinner match when he was a child, and then thought that he had eaten a lot of dinner recently, and his waist seemed to be thicker, so he ordered a white porridge.
Unexpectedly, she climbed four floors and went home in a hurry, thinking that the porridge and side dishes had been placed on the table, but there was nothing.
Not only is there no dining table, but the direction of the kitchen is also cold pots and stoves, the air is cold and clear, there is no smoke at all, and obviously there is no fire at all.
He Wan'er asked He Yixiao, who was lying next to the sofa: "Yixiao, why don't you cook?"
He Yixiao was still lying on her stomach, raised a finger to silence her, and then lay on the ground again, looked at the bottom of the sofa, and whispered soothingly: "Good, come out, shall we come out......?"
"What kind of nerves are you doing?" He Wan'er was suspicious for a while, changed his slippers and walked over, and kicked him in the ass, "What are you crazy about?"