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Han Fei was slightly stunned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I saw that this nobleman who came out of the room was extremely tall and muscious, and the top of his head was almost touching the door frame, and if he was just in terms of size, he could be compared to the barbarian warriors, and when he strode forward, the floor under his feet let out a groan of pain.

Judging from his age, he is only in his twenties at most, with thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, a strong beard, and an angular face full of fierce aura, which is really incompatible with the aristocratic clothes he wears.

I don't know why, this fierce nobleman looked extremely angry, his eyes were full of fire, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he wanted to fight with someone else.

"Black shop, this is an absolute black shop!" As soon as he walked out of the door, he roared loudly: "What bullshit Imperial Bank, it's a fraudulent loan shark, who wants to seize my shop, but there is no door..."

The commotion he made was so great that the quiet and peaceful atmosphere on the second floor was completely shattered, and many guests poked their heads out, and several of the bank's guards immediately rushed over, and immediately surrounded the young nobleman, staring at him with unkind faces.

"What? Do you still want to do anything to me?" the young nobleman glared at the boss with a pair of eyes, staring directly at a guard warrior opposite, and roared: "Come on, Lao Tzu is fighting with you guys who eat people and don't spit out bones today!"

"Third Young Master Lei, please don't be angry, we can sit down and talk about something slowly..."

At this time, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran out of the room, saw this scene and hurriedly said to the guard: "You go down, don't care." ”

The two escort warriors looked at each other and stepped aside, but they were not too far away, obviously worried that this guy would suddenly erupt and cause trouble.

"Third Young Master Lei, our Imperial Bank has been in business for thousands of years, and it has always been reputable, and the mortgage agreement was also signed with your own consent..."The middle-aged man said to the young nobleman helplessly: "I am also acting according to the agreement, and I am not cheating on you!"

"Bullshit agreement! Lao Tzu fell for you..."The young nobleman glared and shouted: "It is natural to pay off debts, and it is reasonable to need to pay interest, but what do you have to charge for overdue interest, and the interest is rolling, originally I only owed you 300,000 yuan, but now it has only taken a long time to turn to more than 700,000 yuan, not what is a usury!"

"When you borrowed money, you said it nicely, and now you know that the fucking agreement was a trap..."

Han Fei finally understood, this young nobleman obviously needed money, so he used his shop to borrow a sum of money from the bank, but now he wanted to return it, and found that the interest was too high to pay, so he was angry.

Looking at him, he is a rough man, he must not have carefully studied the content of the agreement, and it is okay to say that he was fooled, but he can't go back on making a contract in black and white, and it is also his own reason to say it.

Speaking of which, this imperial bank completely has the blood-sucking temperament of those commercial banks in Han Fei's previous life, and of course it is undoubtedly much more ferocious in making money by peeling its skin.

"This kid..."The Earl Francis, who was sitting opposite Han Fei, couldn't help but shake his head, and whispered to Han Fei: "He loves gambling money and often falls for others, and the little property that his old man gave him will be lost sooner or later!"

"But speaking of which, the current Imperial Bank is a little more ruthless in making money, alas! human greed is always endless!"

"Who is he, a disciple of the Lei family?" Han Fei couldn't help but ask.

Count Francis nodded, and said with some hatred: "He is the third great-grandson of Old Lady Lei, Lei Chong, and the family put him in Izumo City to run some of the Lei family's shop business. It's just that he is really not angry, I heard that he usually not only doesn't care about the affairs of the store, but often eats, drinks and gambles with some gentlemen, I really don't know what Old Lady Lei thinks, and he actually left him here like this..."

Han Fei and Han Chengye couldn't help but be a little surprised, Han Fei remembered that he hadn't seen this guy when he paid homage to Old Lady Lei, otherwise it would be impossible not to be impressed.

However, since he is a child of the Lei family, there is no reason for Han Fei to ignore it, he has a clear grievance in dealing with the world, and the old lady Lei is kind to the Han family in Shengjing, and when Han Fei went to the Red River Fortress, the old lady Lei also personally wrote to Feng Qingyin to take care of it, and Han Fei did not forget these in his heart.

"You don't want to help him, do you?" Count Francis is definitely an old fox, just seeing Han Fei's expression, he actually guessed his thoughts: "I advise you to leave it alone, he has a rotten debt there, and it is very troublesome to be entangled..."

"Thank you for the reminder..."Han Fei nodded in thanks, "It's just that Old Lady Lei is kind to me, I can't just look at it..."

As he spoke, Han Fei stood up and walked towards the two of them.

Count Francis smiled slightly, not angry at Han Fei for not listening to his opinion, but nodded secretly, looking at Han Fei with a little more appreciation in his eyes.

The anger on this side was finally suppressed, and the middle-aged man, who was obviously a bank clerk, took out a thick agreement contract at the door, and pointed it out to Lei Zhong one by one: "Look, this article is clearly written, right?

Every time he pointed out, Lei Chong's face turned a little red, and his fists clenched and quacked.

"Huh, isn't this our Third Young Master Lei? Why did you come here again today? Is there no money?" A smooth voice suddenly sounded from the side: "I don't have any money to tell my brother, I can lend you as much as I want, why bother here!"

But I saw a young nobleman in a black robe, surrounded by four or five retinues, walking down the corridor, his rather handsome face with a hint of mockery and disdain.

As soon as he saw this person, Lei Chong's originally red face suddenly became extremely gloomy, with a hint of embarrassment, obviously not wanting to see the other party here.

"Ackroyd, you're here to see my jokes!" he said in a deep voice, "Then you're in the wrong place!"

"Is that really the case?" The black-robed nobleman smiled slightly, and his appearance made people want to punch him in the face: "I heard that someone's mortgage contract has expired, and he has to hand over the shops before he can pay the money, and I happen to be very interested in those shops..."

"Sure enough, you did it!" Lei Chong suddenly became furious, clenched his fists and stepped forward and said angrily: "It must be you who colluded with the people here to seize my shop, Ackroyd, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

The young nobleman named Ackroyd was also afraid that he would be arrogant, so he hurriedly took a few steps back and retreated to the side of the entourage guard, and said disdainfully: "Lei Chong, you are also the direct grandson of the Lei family, and you should be careful when you speak, this is the Imperial Bank, but it is not a place for you to play a scoundrel!"

And the middle-aged man who was originally talking to Lei Zhong with a pleasant face also changed his face, and said very unhappily: "Third Young Master Lei, please respect yourself, our Imperial Bank represents the dignity of the empire and cannot be slandered by anyone!"

"Today is the deadline for the contract, if you can't come up with the money, then the three shops will be owned by our Imperial Bank, as for what our bank will do, it's none of your business!"

Lei Chong is anxious and angry, but although he is reckless and frizzy, he is not a stupid person, if there is really any trouble here, don't say that it will only be himself who is unlucky, and Lei's reputation will also suffer.

Han Fei, who was standing on the side, looked at him at the moment and couldn't help but think of the Han family's immortal son and his cousin Han Zhuo.

Back then, Han Zhuo was forced to pay debts by the people of the Hades family, which almost affected Han Jingshan, and this Third Young Master Lei was really a pair of living treasure brothers, but after experiencing such a lesson, the current Han Zhuo is much more sensible and restrained, and following Han Chengye to manage the family's martial arts shop, it can be regarded as a prodigal son.

Thinking of this, Han Fei's heart couldn't help but move, it stands to reason that with Lei Chong's identity, it is impossible for the Lei family to be ignorant of his current situation, the reason why he ignores it is very likely to give him an unforgettable lesson, let him see the sinister in this world clearly, many people will only really grow up after suffering a big loss.

And if that's the case, then Han Fei will help now, will it break the Lei family's plan?

Han Fei hesitated, and the Ackroyd spoke triumphantly again: "Forgive me for not daring to do it here, don't talk nonsense, I have an appointment here, and I don't have so much spare time to grind with you!"

"But you can't come up with the money because of your appearance, so hurry up and hand over the store, if you wait for someone else to come to collect it, I'm afraid your Lei family's face will be lost by you!"

"You!" Lei Chong was suddenly provoked by Ackroyd's sinister words, and couldn't help but raise his fist!

"Who said Lei Chong couldn't get the money?"

At this time, Han Fei finally spoke unhurriedly: "Which eye saw it?"

Han Fei's sudden intervention made both sides stunned, and Lei was stunned because he didn't know Han Fei at all, and he couldn't understand why Han Fei would help him at this time.

After a pause, Ackroyd looked at Han Fei with contemptuous eyes and said, "Who are you, is there a place for you to speak?"

Han Fei was just wearing an ordinary samurai uniform, with neither a martial rank badge nor a noble insignia on his chest, although his bearing was extraordinary, it was very misleading for a certain nobleman's entourage.

And this Ackroyd apparently thinks so!

(To be continued)