"Who are you? If it's okay, get out of the way. "

Yang Lin looked at the group coldly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stop Wei Jinyu behind him.

This was just a subconscious action, but it made Wei Jinyu's heart warm, and he turned his head to look at Yang Lin's side face, and his eyes became gentle.

It's a pity that Yang Lin is wary of this group of people at the moment, and he didn't have a chance to see such a tender side of Wei Jinyu.

There are five people in this group, all of them are dressed in colorful clothes, and they are not serious people at first glance.

The leader was a strong man, one hundred and eight in height and one hundred and eighteen in weight. He's not fat, though. It's strong, and even if you're wearing a pink shirt, the strong muscles of your upper body are obvious. Thick arm muscles that hold the shirt bulging.

This figure, at first glance, is taken to the gym every day and picked up with iron.

The muscular man glanced at Yang Lin and didn't speak, but it was Wei Jinyu behind Yang Lin who made his eyes light up.

"What a beautiful girl!" he muttered softly, but he didn't force the street to be foolish and forcefully flirtatious like the villains in those scenes.

There are too many temptations in society, not all men. When he saw a beautiful woman, he couldn't walk, and he wanted to take it for himself.

In the eyes of many people, money is much more important than women!

So he quickly withdrew his gaze. looked at Lan Xiren on the side and sneered faintly.

"Boy, are you still hiding?"

Actually came to Lan Xiren?

Yang Lin was a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Lan Xiren.

Lan Xiren lowered his head, his eyes dodged, and he whispered: "Brother Lang, I didn't hide, isn't it time yet?"

The muscular man had a cold face: "Of course I know that the time is not up! Otherwise, do you think Lao Tzu will talk to you here and talk to you kindly? There are only three days left, that is, 60,000 yuan, you can take it out early, there is no need to wait until the last day Lao Tzu brings someone to the door to ask for it, right?"

"At that time, your neighbors will see it, and you will be difficult to be a person in the future, right?"

Sixty thousand dollars?

Yang Lin listened to it for a while and understood a little.

It seems that Lan Xiren owes 60,000 yuan, and this group of people should be here to collect debts.

The consumption in the university is very low, and if you save a little money, you can't eat it for a thousand yuan a month. He actually owes 60,000 yuan at a young age, this Lan Xiren can't be a gambler, right?

"Brother Lang, I really don't have any money now!" Lan Xiren looked embarrassed, "You have a few more days, a week, give me a week, I will definitely give you the money!"

"Even Aveline's restaurant eats, you tell Lao Tzu that you don't have any money?" The muscular man looked up at the sign of Aveline's restaurant, his face was a little ugly, and said in a deep voice: "You don't pretend to be poor for Lao Tzu! Hand over the money to me as soon as possible, don't wait until you tear your face, blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless!"

In the eyes of the muscular man, Lan Xiren can eat two or three hundred for a casual lunch, and he must have money in his hands.

When the words fell, a group of people came towards Lan Xiren, with a posture that they wouldn't let you go if they didn't pay back the money.

"Wait. "

Yang Lin suddenly spoke, made the muscular man move, and looked over.

"Boy, it has nothing to do with you, it's better to be less nosy!"

"It's natural to repay debts, I just want to know, why do my friends, owe you 60,000 yuan?"

Yang Lin must figure out this matter.

After all, Lan Xiren is already a military advisor appointed by SR, if he is a gambler, then Yang Lin will never want him!

Isn't letting gamblers take care of their money the same as letting rats take charge of the granary and waiting for the guards to steal it?

"It's your business!" a young man scolded, and was about to say something, but was stopped by a muscular man.

He looked Yang Lin up and down, and saw that he was dressed decently, dressed in a famous brand, and looked quite rich, so his attitude eased a lot.

began to explain: "Actually, this money is not owed by this kid, but borrowed from us by this kid's father." It's just that his dad can't afford it, so we can only look for him. "

It turned out that Lan Xiren's father was a stock shareholder, and since he entered the stock market two years ago, he has been addicted to stock speculation every day. Five months ago, his father found a private lending center, borrowed 50,000 yuan of principal, and rushed into the stock market, in the vain hope of winning back his previous ones.

No surprise, it's another blood loss.

"The principal is 50,000 yuan, and after borrowing it for five months, you have to repay 60,000 yuan with interest?

This interest is equivalent to four or five times that of a bank credit card!

The muscular man sneered: "If it's too high, he can borrow money from the bank?"

He has already seen through people like Lan Xiren's father. Gamblers like this, in order to speculate in stocks, have basically maxed out their credit cards a long time ago. It is impossible for the bank to lend him money, so it will accept private lending centers with higher interest rates.

However, what made Yang Lin breathe a sigh of relief was that the problem did not lie with Lan Xiren.

More than a month ago, Lan Xiren would work at the Mall Hotel, presumably to pay off his father's debts.

As for his father, Yang Lin has nothing to sympathize with.

In China, there are not a few such stockholders.

And the domestic stock market is too tired. When retail investors enter the stock market, they all dream of making a fortune by speculating in stocks, but more than ninety percent of the shareholders are harvested by Dazhuang as leeks, but they are just sending money to the rich.

"Alright, boy. I've said everything I need to say. If it's okay, just get out with your girlfriend! "

The muscular man ran out of patience and began to chase people.

Yang Lin didn't leave, but took out his mobile phone and said lightly: "Report the account." "

The muscular man was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Lan Xiren also looked at Yang Lin suspiciously.

Yang Lin glanced at the muscular man: "Report the repayment account of your institution, his sixty thousand." I'll pay it back. What, is there a problem?"

"No problem, no problem!"

The muscular man's attitude immediately changed, his eyes squinted, his face was full of smiles, and he presented a note with a string of account numbers written on it.

Debt collection is not an easy task, some old people do not eat hard and soft, many times he tries his best and various means, but may not be able to collect debts.

Now that this seemingly wealthy young man is willing to help pay off his debts, he is naturally happy.

After the transfer was successful, the muscular man smiled even more happily and said to Yang Lin: "Thank you, little brother! If the economy needs turnover in the future, you can contact me!"

As he spoke, he handed over a business card.

Before leaving, the muscular man also patted Lan Xiren on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boy, count yourself lucky!"

Yang Lin held the business card in his hand, didn't even look at it, and when the muscular man turned to leave, he threw the business card into the trash can on the side.

If he is short of money, some banks are willing to lend him millions, and it will not be a problem. The interest rate is also low. Fools are looking for these private lending centers to borrow money!

"Mr. Yang, you helped me again. I...... I really don't know how to repay you. "

Lan Xiren lowered his head, and his eyes were a little red.

The hard-nosed man who was coerced by the big guy and never knelt down turned red at this time for the 60,000 yuan.