Chapter 11 What a coincidence, beauty

The dark night sky envelops the land, and the brilliance of neon lights does not illuminate the entire city.

Whether it's a damp alley or a hollow tunnel, as long as there is no light, sin is constantly growing.

Of course, sin is not just born in the dark.

The obese old Sijiu, who bluntly said that he was lucky a moment ago, will soon become a broom star.

Beside him, a man was holding a white note in his hand, elated, and was calling his little lover: "Xuanxuan, didn't you want to buy an LV bag last time...... I won the Mark Six lottery......"

"Brother Zhu, that Mark Six lottery is my winner! Everyone, brothers, don't play with me like this! ”

Lao Sijiu had a bitter face, filled his heart with sourness, and mourned miserably.

Finally finished talking to his little lover on the phone, Brother Zhu was upset by the nagging, and slapped him: "You old ghost, I just robbed you, what can I do if I rob you?" ”

After being slapped, the obese old Sijiu was even more heartbroken, and the mentality of the little people in the past told him that he should go, otherwise he would suffer a greater loss.

But the money was the money I had just promised my daughter to buy a house.

Thinking of his daughter, no matter how vicious the man in front of him is, the obese old Sijiu has no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to complain bitterly.

……

The sun jumped out of the horizon, and the sins of the night followed suit.

Zhuang Zhixiong let out a long breath of turbidity, stretched his muscles, and began to run around the park next to him.

"Hey, boss, what's the matter?"

When I got home, I didn't expect it to be just after seven o'clock, Miao Zhihua sent another text message, Zhuang Zhixiong went downstairs to find a phone booth, dialed it, and asked angrily.

"Any news?"

"I called early in the morning to ask about this, what about the check?"

"Stinky boy, how can you talk to me?"

"No, boss, I'm going to rest at night, too."

"Rest and don't delay the investigation of the case."

"I'll rub it, can you say that?"

Zhuang Zhixiong had long known about Miao Zhihua's enslavement of his subordinates, but he didn't expect him to be so arrogant about driving his cousin.

"Okay, I won't talk to you more, you can please your little lover more, and you have all the news."

"Again, that's not ......"

"Doodoo Dot ......"

"Hang me up early!"

Zhuang Zhixiong walked out of the phone booth with a gloomy face.

Dongxing Zhenlong Finance Co., Ltd. is the only one in the Dongxing community that does not operate in the Fandang hall, and it is currently managed by Deng Bo's goddaughter Ziyun.

The main business of the financial company set up by the association is nothing more than three things, one is usury, the other is money laundering, and the last is illegal remittance.

Zhenlong Finance Company is no exception.

The lowest interest rate for usury is 'nine out of thirteen', this interest is a monthly interest, that is, if you borrow 100,000 yuan, you can only take 90,000 yuan, and return 130,000 yuan at the end of the month.

Why is this interest the least, because this is a secured case, it will be calculated according to this 'nine out of thirteen'.

If there is no collateral, then the monthly interest is considered to be small.

If this month's interest is only calculated like this, then it's okay, the main thing is that he is a bit fucked up with this algorithm date.

For example, if you borrow money in the middle of the month, and you repay it before the middle of the next month, he counts you as two natural months, that is, two months of interest.

Their fucking algorithm is hard to guard against.

Of course, this is still a small amount of money, and the compound interest algorithm used by some black-hearted usury is daily interest compounding, and the daily interest seems to be very small, but it can't stand up to the compound interest algorithm, and it can be easily doubled in less than a month.

Sometimes, borrowing 10,000 yuan at the beginning of the year will become hundreds of millions of accounts at the end of the year.

The interest rate is more than 10,000 times a year, and it is conceivable how black this loan shark is.

Zhuang Zhixiong stood outside Zhenlong Finance Company for a long time, and he couldn't make up his mind whether to go in or not.

"How did you get here?"

Ziyun came late, it was almost ten o'clock, and she came to work in the company, and she was a little more expensive than yesterday.

Wearing a pearl necklace in the jade neck, it looks fair-skinned, wearing a pink long dress, full of spring colors, yesterday it was still wavy curly hair, today it has become shawl long hair, the temperament has become graceful and luxurious, lady and elegant.

"That...... Isn't it your birthday today, I want to treat you to dinner, but I don't have your contact information......"

Zhuang Zhixiong couldn't go on when he said this, he was too shy.

Judging from the outfits of the two, the two don't look like brothers and sisters at all.

Zhuang Zhixiong was dressed as an old boy, wearing cheap sneakers on his feet, gray, and his pants were 50 yuan a pair of jeans on the street, gray, with a pale yellow coat on the upper body and a white undershirt inside.

The sum of his outfit may be more than two hundred yuan, and the most expensive one should be the pager on his waist, which is not too suitable for his outfit.

"My number is 72728888, is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll go to work! ”

Although Ziyun's tone was particularly unsunny, his footsteps did not move, and he was still slim, standing in front of the man.

"Do you want Western food, or Chinese food?"

"Well, let's eat Chinese! Didn't you say that Western food is not nutritious? ”

"How's the Jumbo Seafood Restaurant?"

"Okay, are you going to pick me up at night, or will you let me go by myself?"

"I'll pick you up!"

"I'll leave work at half-past five."

"Well, I'll pick you up at half-past five."

Zhuang Zhixiong wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, talking to this sister, it was too energetic.

Ziyun walked into the elevator with Princess Fan, and after the elevator door closed, a strange smile of a little devil suddenly appeared on his originally cold face.

Bolan Street is not only drunk and drunk at night, but also bustling and lively during the day.

Of course, the red glass house is not open during the day, and other shops are open.

When the sun shines on the road, various theaters, record stores, clothing stores, Changsheng stores, leather shops, roast pig shops, dododos, and general goods stores are all open.

The flow of people followed the sunlight and paved the Bolan Street.

Crazy boy and little sister are still the active mainstream on the street, and young men and girls on the street are holding leaflets, as well as various CDs and magazines, hoping to earn the capital to have fun at night.

"Thirteenth sister, don't be angry, the salty wet guy is the red stick of the association, we can't fight him at all."

"I'm not angry with him, I'm angry with myself, sometimes I wish I was a boy, so that I could take up arms to protect my father like those men!"

The thirteenth sister's pale face became particularly gloomy because she didn't smile, and Zhang Meirun, who was standing next to her, didn't know how to persuade for a while.

The day before yesterday, the thirteenth sister bought the Mark Six lottery, won the jackpot, more than 600,000, but last night, the lottery ticket was snatched away by the salty and wet guy Zhu Dajun from the hands of the saliva da, a joy fell through.

Whoever this happens will find it difficult to suppress anger.

"Hey, what a coincidence, beauty!"

Zhuang Zhixiong was worried about giving Ziyun a birthday gift, but he didn't expect to meet two acquaintances when he was shopping.

"What's this little bastard!"

"It's him ......"

When the two women saw Zhuang Zhixiong, their hearts were churning at the same time.