Yang Lingzi finally chose to live in her own home, with her parents, Yang's mother can also take care of her personally, Wang Zhong pays for Qiqi's living expenses and nutrition expenses every month, a total of 1,000 yuan.

Although it has been ninety-six years, 1,000 yuan is really a lot, and the monthly salary of a part-time worker in many coastal places is just that.

That afternoon, Yicheng received a call from Wen Ju'an, asking him to go home for dinner in the evening, and Wang Chong had something to discuss with him.

Now that Song Qingyuan has Sanli, he runs to find Sanli every day after work, how can there be an air traffic control Yicheng, the eldest brother is not lonely.

After getting off work, Song Qingyuan drove to find Sanli as usual, and Yicheng rode his bicycle and slowly rushed towards Xuanwu Lake.

"Uncle, what can't you say on the phone, you have to call me over?" Yicheng poured a cup of tea for Wang Chong.

Wang Chongbai glanced at him: "I can't call you over yet?"

"How can I be, don't I feel strange in my heart!" Yicheng's face suddenly changed, and he asked, "Could it be that what's going on there in Qiqi?"

"Qiqi has me watching, what can happen!"

Listening to Wang Chong's confident words, Yicheng didn't dare to refute, let alone talk about Qiqi and Yang Lingzi, after knowing the cause and effect of the matter, Yicheng also knew that Wang Chong couldn't be blamed for this matter.

Who would have thought that in just half a winter vacation, that kid from Qiqi would have a relationship with someone else's girl.

"Have you heard about Xu Funian's recent fundraising?" Wang said again.

"Yes!" Yicheng naturally knew about it: "I heard my dad say that he still wants to invest, and he was scolded by me."

"If you scold him, if it's useful, he won't call Qiao Zuwang!" Wang Zhong said angrily.

Qiao Yicheng's face changed again in an instant: "Did he throw money into it?"

"I voted, and I voted a lot!"

"Now that you know everything, why don't you stop it? If you open your mouth, how dare my dad not listen."

The king said, "I did it on purpose!"

"Huh?" looked at Wang Zhong puzzled: "Deliberately?"

Wang Chongdao: "Nine times out of ten, I see that Xu Funian's method is a Ponzi scheme in finance."

"Ponzi scheme?" Issei doesn't know much about the names of the professions in this financial field.

Wang Chongdao: "A foreign swindler made something out of it, specifically to cheat money, the popular point is to tear down the east wall, make up the west wall, to put it more bluntly, is through constant publicity, find people to invest, use the money of new investors to pay interest and short-term returns to old investors, in order to create the illusion of making money, and then defraud more investment, people are greedy, at the beginning of the cautious, they will definitely not believe it, but when they see that the people around them have made money by investing, and they have made a lot of money, can they still bear not to invest money in it?"

Yisei's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters: "Then I can't help it."

"Your dad can't hold back, he's going to vote with me recently!"

"I'll go to him!" Yicheng got up angrily and was about to go to Qiao Zuwang to settle accounts, but was stopped by Wang Chong.

"Stop!"

"What's the use of you going now? You don't know what your dad is yet? Ten cows can't pull it back, so can he listen to you?"

"Then you can't watch him hit the south wall!" One is the way.

Wang Chongdao: "Your dad is a person who doesn't take advantage of enough, he likes this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing the most, don't let him hit the south wall and knock his head full of bags, can he remember this lesson?"

Issei sat back down, "Then you called me?"

"Aren't you a journalist? Isn't it your job to uncover the truth about this scam for the common people, so that more people will not be deceived in the future?"

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Cheng's eyes lit up instantly.

Wang Chongdao: "Recently, Beibei and his friends have been watching this matter, and he will come over later, and you will follow him when the time comes, and he will help you."

"Xiang Beibei?" Yicheng was a little surprised, but immediately nodded again: "Okay, I will do my best."

"Remember, you must not expose yourself, do not act impulsively, and listen to your friends in the north in everything."

"I understand!"

After a while, Xiang Beifang, who was wearing a windbreaker, wearing sunglasses, and holding a big back, arrived, if he didn't have a toothpick in his mouth, he would be a little brother reincarnated.

"Master!"

After greeting Wang Chong, Xiang Beifang looked at Yicheng with a smile on his face: "I said Yicheng, you are too uninteresting, how long has it been since I saw you come to play with my brother!"

Yicheng had a smile on his face and joked with Xiang Beibei: "How busy your big boss Xiang is, how dare I delay your time as a little reporter."

"That's what you see! Our own brothers, why are you talking such a foreign thing!" Xiang North Road.

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The next day, Yicheng pulled Song Qingyuan and went to Xiang Beibei together, preparing to follow up and report on Xu Funian's fundraising.

"I've asked people to investigate this matter a long time ago, but now I only investigated that Xu Funian's superior, a manager surnamed Liu, whose full name is Liu Jianjun, usually lives in the xx hotel with his secretary, Xu Funian usually contacts him directly, Xu Funian's relationship with this Liu Jianjun is very delicate, and he usually looks like a subordinate of this Manager Liu, but it's not like it."

"What do you mean?" Song Qingyuan asked suspiciously.

"It stands to reason that this Liu Jianjun is the person in charge of each region, and the person in charge of this part of Gulou District is Uncle Qiao, Liu Jianjun is Uncle Qiao who he met through Xu Funian, but every time he contacts Uncle Qiao, the person in charge of these regions is Liu Jianjun, Xu Funian has disappeared for a while since he introduced Uncle Qiao to Liu Jianjun, and he has just reappeared recently."

"In the conference room of the hotel and the room where they lived, we had people install surveillance and video recorders, and the content of each day would be screened out and saved.

Yicheng and Song Qingyuan looked at each other.

"You've done all the work, so let's just pick up the cheapest ones?" Song Qingyuan and Xiang Beifang grew up in a big house, so they naturally spoke more politely.

"Aren't you happy to have a bargain for you?" Xiang Beifang was also unceremonious, but with a smile on his face.

"Why don't you want to, I'm so happy! You've saved me a lot of work by doing this, and it's not comfortable to pick it up cheaply." Song Qingyuan raised his head and said.

"Come on, I don't have so much spare time to accompany you here, hundreds of brothers are still waiting for me to start work, what's the problem, you just look for Xiaohu directly, he is professional."

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Qiao Zuwang carried the pig's head meat, he had just bought it back for a long time, humming a little song all the way, and walked home happily.

"Yo, Qiao Guoguo, look at your face full of spring breeze, where are you coming back?"

"What's wrong?" Qiao Zuwang didn't answer, and looked at his neighbor Sister Wu, who was piled up with a flattering smile, with a smile on her face.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, when will I be able to share my money?" Sister Wu was a little cautious.

Qiao Zuwang said, "What are you anxious about, you only invested 3,000 yuan, but I invested 8,000!"

Sister Wu said a little embarrassedly: "Hey, if there is another month, won't the children have summer vacation, I am thinking about enrolling my grandson in a cram school, so that he will not play in the streets and alleys all day long."

"It doesn't cost much to sign up for a cram school! I'm looking for your son!" Qiao Zuwang looked at Sister Wu still with an embarrassed look, and his face changed: "If you want to take the money back now, it's okay, but let's say it first, take it back at this time, but there will be no dividends."

"Ah! This ······." Sister Wu hesitated again.

"In this case, you go back to discuss with your son and daughter-in-law first

Let's think about it, and don't say that I, a neighbor, don't care about you!"

"Why don't you get it back?" Sister Wu remembered that her son and daughter-in-law's bad things were also big, and finally gritted her teeth, so she simply made a decision: "I don't want the dividends."

Qiao Zuwang's smiling face disappeared in an instant, and he said with a cold face, "That's up to you!" After speaking, he was about to leave, but was pulled by Sister Wu.

"Brother Qiao, when will you get the money, you have to give me a good word, right?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll go to Manager Liu to help you get the money, okay?"

The next day, Sister Wu waited at the door early, guarding Qiao Zuwang to come back.

"Qiao Guoguo, where's my money?"

Qiao Zuwang said: "Manager Liu said, now that the money has been invested in production, if you want to get it back, you have to wait until two months at the earliest."

"What, two months from now?" Sister Wu was immediately unhappy: "By that time, the daylilies will be cold, no, no, you will think of a way for me."

"It's all said, the money has now been invested in production, and things haven't been produced yet, can I think of anything for you? I'm not the Monkey King, so I can't conjure the money out of thin air, right?"

Qiao Zuwang's momentum is not weak at all.

"Besides, when you first invested money, you asked me to vote for it, and I didn't put a knife on your neck to force you to vote, I told you when you first invested money, and I couldn't get it back until the time came, and I invested all my own money, and you suddenly asked me, I didn't print money, where did I get the money for you."

When it comes to the ability to play a scoundrel, there is really no one in this entire Sweetwater Alley who can compare to Qiao Zuwang.

"My sister, it's only two months, isn't there more than a month before your grandson's summer vacation, are you in a hurry! Besides, if you get the money back now, what you will lose is not one or two yuan, but thousands of yuan, it is better to wait for another two months, and you can't delay it for a few days, and then the principal and dividends will all be in your hands at once, and you are afraid that you will not have the money to enroll your grandson in cram school!" Qiao Zuwang this person, he has no other skills, but his ability to fool people is not bad, and his mouth is tight.

Sister Wu also can't do anything about Qiao Zuwang, they are all neighbors, she looks down and doesn't look up, she can't really take out two knives, one on Qiao Zuwang's neck, and the other on her neck, forcing Qiao Zuwang to get money for herself!

persuaded Sister Wu away, Qiao Zuwang just walked to the door of his house, and was about to open the door, but a pair of eyes turned around, turned around and walked towards the outside of the alley.

In the small Chinese-style villa on the edge of Xuanwu Lake, Wang Chong looked at Qiao Zuwang in front of him with some surprise: "You care about me borrowing money?"

Although Qiao Zuwang was panicked in his heart, he remembered the huge report, and when he said stubbornly, "I only borrowed for two months, and I will definitely pay you back after two months."

"What are you doing with that?"

Qiao Zuwang smiled.

Wang Zhong shook his head and sneered: "If you don't do a good distribution business, you can go to raise any funds, how can there be any sure profit and loss in this world."

"Now that the distribution business is stable, don't I look idle and idle, find some side hustles to do." Qiao Zuwang didn't say anything, after all, he came to Wang Zhong to borrow money.

"How much to borrow?" Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts, and Wang Chong is too lazy to bother with Qiao Zuwang.

"One hundred thousand!"

"You and I are a local tyrant and squire, and if you open your mouth, it will be 100,000!"

"Your garment factory pays hundreds of millions of dollars a year just for paying taxes, and 100,000 yuan is nothing to you."

"You're trying to eat your fart! My money is not blown by the wind."

"And how much can you borrow?"

"Up to 20,000!"

Qiao Zuwang looked at Wang Chong's look of love or not, and could only compromise: "20,000 is 20,000."

"Wait!"

"Ju'an, go upstairs and get 20,000 yuan down, and take off the pen and paper and ink by the way."

As soon as Wang Chong's words fell, Qiao Zuwang frowned: "What do you mean?"

Wang Zhong said: "Besides, I am not optimistic about your fund-raising business at all, if you really want to borrow money from me, write an IOU, if you can't afford to pay it back, you can work for me to pay off the debt in the future!"

Qiao Zuwang wanted to refuse, but looking at Wang Chong's unsympathetic appearance, he couldn't say anything.

After a while, Wen Ju'an took two stacks of banknotes and pen and paper and put them in front of Wang Chong.

Wang picked up the brush and wrote the IOU, and pushed the pen and manuscript paper to Qiao Zuwang: "Read it clearly, if you don't know how to read, I can read it to you."

Qiao Zuwang ignored Wang Chong, picked up the manuscript paper and looked at it, and immediately frowned, looking at Wang Chong: "How can there be interest?"

"You can see clearly, the interest starts to be calculated after two months, when you don't pay the money, and if you can pay it back on time, there is no loss to you with or without this interest."

"If you have no opinion, sign it, press your handprint, and the money will be yours."

Qiao Zuwang gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll sign!"

Seeing Qiao Zuwang sign his name and put his handprint on the name and time, Wang Chong pushed 20,000 yuan to him.

"Let me remind you one last time, there is no good thing in the sky that pies fall, don't be deceived by someone and help count the money at that time." Without releasing immediately, Wang Chong looked at Qiao Zuwang and spoke for the last time.

"I know my own affairs!" Qiao Zuwang's eyes did not waver at all.

Wang Zhong let go of his hand and said, "Good luck to you!"

"Promise your good word!"