Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Down-and-Out Rich Second Generation

"Are you...... Wang Zifan? ”

Hearing the word 20 million, Pan Wenhu was shocked to find that the scumbag in front of him was actually the rich second-generation Wang Zifan who had been cheated by him.

In the past, Wang Zifan was brightly dressed, drove a famous car, wore a famous watch, and even the hairspray and tissues were the most expensive, but he didn't expect that in the past few days, he actually fell into this ghostly appearance, his face was haggard, his hair was messy, and his clothes were quite clean, but there was a smell of sweat, and he didn't change his clothes for several days, so it was no wonder that Pan Wenhu didn't recognize Wang Zifan for the first time.

"The surname is Pan, since you have recognized me, then hurry up and return the money to me."

At this time, Wang Zifan can no longer take care of the ethereal face, since the day before yesterday his father was admitted to the hospital for emergency treatment due to sudden heart failure, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

First of all, his father 'Wang Dana' was not rescued, the Wang Group lost its helm, and someone with a heart sniped at the Wang Group in the stock market, causing the Wang Group's stock price to plummet by 60 percent overnight, losing more than 2 billion yuan.

Then, it was his uncle Wang Dachuan who took the opportunity to make trouble, swept away the billions of working capital of the Wang Group, took his family overseas, and disappeared without a trace.

The total assets of the Wang Group are about 4 billion, first the stock market lost more than 2 billion, and then was swept away 1 billion, leaving less than 1 billion assets, which belong to fixed assets, that is, houses, cars, and plant equipment and other inherent materials.

Originally, there were still one billion fixed assets, and Wang Zifan would not have fallen into the current state, and it was no wonder that before the Wang Group went public, he used 30% of the stock equity to mortgage the loan to the bank.

Now, the Wang Group's stock price has plummeted, and all the liquidity has been swept away, and the bank sees that the Wang Group is about to go bankrupt, and in order to avoid losses, it will definitely have to recover the loan.

Therefore, all the remaining inherent assets of the Wang Group were forcibly taken away by the bank.

For example, the Jinding Building in the commercial street, the new development in the east of the city that has not yet been sold, and the villas and famous cars in Wang Zifan's family have all changed their names and surnames.

suddenly became a poor bastard, Wang Zifan's heart was broken.

Accustomed to squandering money and going in and out of the land of wine pools and meat forests, how can he endure the days without cards and money?

Therefore, Wang Zifan thought of the 20 million that was taken away by Pan Wenhu, and wanted to take back the money and continue to live his rich life, which led to the current crazy scene.

"Wang Zifan, first of all, you have to make it clear, the 20 million you gave me is not a charity, but a transaction, you can regret it before the transaction, but after the transaction is generated, it has legal constraints, not that you can regret it if you say you regret it."

After a pause, Pan Wenhu glanced at Wang Zifan up and down, took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket, and said: "Look at your miserable appearance, I will do a good job to give you 10,000 yuan, although this money is not much, but you can save a little use and last for half a year, as long as you can find a job within half a year, you can be completely self-reliant......"

"I'm even bigger than your mother...... Wang Zifan shouted with a hideous face: "20 million is Lao Tzu's money, I don't need you to give it to me, hurry up and return the money to me." ”

He didn't care whether it was a transaction or not, he only knew that he had given Pan Wenhu 20 million, and now that he regretted it, he wanted to take back the money, and he couldn't miss a dime.

"Brother Xiaohu, what's going on?"

Hearing Jingwei's inquiry, Pan Wenhu smiled slightly and said, "I'll tell you later, you go into the house first, and I'll leave it to me here." ”

"Well, if you need my help, just shout, I can cast a spell to make him leave automatically."

After Jingwei finished speaking, he glanced at the crazy Wang Zifan, pinched the cute Qiong nose and entered the house.

She really can't stand the smell of Wang Zifan's body, although it is the early summer season, but the weather is already very hot, ordinary people don't take a bath for a day, how much sweat smells, Wang Zifan hasn't taken a bath for a few days, you can imagine how bad the smell of sweat on his body should be!

Seeing Jingwei enter the house, Pan Wenhu turned his head to look at Wang Zifan, shook the wad of banknotes in his hand, and said: "Wang Zifan, you only have two ways to go now, the first way is to take this 10,000 yuan and leave, and then An Ansheng will find a job and be self-reliant, if you have the ability, maybe you can live a prosperous life in the future......"

"The second way is to continue to indulge in the past days, unable to distinguish between reality and the past, looking for people everywhere to ask for money and running into walls everywhere, until finally discouraged, and then die, I don't know which way you want to choose?"

"I ......" Wang Zifan was obviously stunned, but soon became crazy: "Lao Tzu doesn't choose that path, why don't you hurry up and return the money to Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will set fire to your house." ”

"Alas...... It seems that you still can't let go of the past and have chosen the second path, so you can do it yourself! Pan Wenhu sighed, stuffed a wad of money in his hand back into his pocket, turned around and walked into the house.

Wang Zifan can't recognize the reality, and no matter how much money Pan Wenhu gives him, it won't help.

Because, no matter how much money he gives Wang Zifan, Wang Zifan will quickly lose everything, and then continue to ask him for money, or even rely on him.

Therefore, Pan Wenhu put away the money, planning to make Wang Zifan suffer, wait for Wang Zifan to recognize the reality, and then give him a sum of money to help him become self-reliant.

It's a pity that Wang Zifan didn't understand Pan Wenhu's kindness at all, and when he saw Pan Wenhu turn around and leave, he went crazy directly.

"The surname is Pan, why don't you return the money to Lao Tzu quickly."

I saw Wang Zifan roar angrily, raised his fist and hit the back of Pan Wenhu's head.

"Bang~~"

Wang Zifan came quickly and retreated faster, and before his fist approached Pan Wenhu's head, he was kicked back by Pan Wenhu, and he fell dizzy.

"Bang dang!" With a bang, the iron door to enter the villa was casually closed by Pan Wenhu and locked.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zifan hurriedly got up from the ground and scolded angrily towards Pan Wenhu, who was walking towards the villa: "The surname is Pan, what do you mean by this?" Hurry up and open the door and let me in......"

"What's the noise, and don't let people play games?"

The red boy suddenly walked out of the villa angrily, and shouted angrily at Wang Zifan outside the iron gate: "Are you arguing to try? Believe it or not, the master burned you to death? ”

"Red boy, go in and play your game, don't make trouble for Brother Xiaohu again."

Jingwei followed out of the villa, glared at the red boy dissatisfied, and then looked at Pan Wenhu and said: "Brother Xiaohu, it's not a matter to let him quarrel outside the door, let me give him a ** curse and let him leave by himself." ”

"Will there be any bad consequences if you fall into the ** curse?"

"No, it won't."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

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