Broke Anyway, Who Cares About Credit Scores Now?

"Xiao Fan, sign this inheritance agreement, otherwise it will affect your credit score." Zhang Fan looked at the inheritance agreement before him. In his previous life, he signed this very ...

Chapter 89 Relocation of Goods

What's the unit? Even cherry blossom coins are worth a lot of money.

Such an arrogant tone?

Are all people who run underground banks really that arrogant?

"I want to exchange 100 million Chinese yuan for US dollars."

This was the first time Zhang Fan had ever seen such an arrogant person; no wonder he wanted to conquer her the moment he saw her.

I just can't stand her aloof tone.

"A five percent handling fee. If you need to process it, give me the money, and I will transfer it to your designated account as you request. Contact me again when you're ready."

After saying that, he was about to get up again, seemingly not taking this 100 million yuan deal seriously at all.

A five-point commission? It's not high, it's about the normal price in the industry.

"Let's process it now."

Zhang Fan leaned against the table and chair and asked, "Shall we proceed now?"

These words caught the attention of the aloof woman.

It takes time to withdraw 100 million, as financial management is very strict in Xia Country.

Wenxi glanced at the boy and took out the computer she had prepared.

"Give me the card, and tell me which account I want to transfer the money to. Let's do it now."

Zhang Fan took out Hu Dajun's card; he had no money of his own, all of it was in Hu Dajun's card.

Since Wenxi is so capable, let her give it a try.

Looking at the bank card, Wenxi still had some doubts about how much money was in it.

Looking at the account in front of me, is this a Russian account?

Recently, many people are doing business with the Russians, and because of foreign exchange controls, they all need to use underground banks.

The Russian ruble's exchange rate is unstable, so you have to pay in US dollars when doing business with them.

Less than three minutes later, Wen Xi closed her laptop and looked at Zhang Fan.

"It's already been transferred, and I've deducted the handling fee. You can contact the customer yourself and see."

Wen Xi looked at Zhang Fan, then tidied herself up and prepared to leave.

Zhang Fan immediately called Lovsky.

They said there were no results yet because there would be delays and they needed to check.

To be honest, Zhang Fan was indeed a little worried that he would lose that 100 million.

So confident? You finished it in just a few minutes?

They asked for my password without even asking for my online banking information. How could they do it so quickly?

That's faster than a hacker!

Honestly, even having lived two lives, I was still a little surprised.

I have a feeling that Wenxi is just putting on an act.

Wen Xi glanced at Zhang Fan, offered no explanation, and simply picked up her bag and left.

A trench coat paired with a lace shirt, coupled with that aloof personality, makes her truly irresistible.

An Audi drove off right away.

After all, he was a reincarnated person, so he didn't care too much about 100 million. If Wen Xi took the money and didn't do the job, he would make trouble for Yun Yao.

After a while, Lovsky called to confirm that the money had arrived, but it hadn't reached his personal account yet and would take a little longer.

Now he's starting to arrange domestic relations for the Grand Hall, and then he's preparing 80 million for the cash-on-delivery transaction.

Photos of the relevant cultural relics were also sent over; they were all top-quality items looted from the Xia Kingdom in large quantities.

The ordinary items in this batch of cultural relics can be sold to recoup the cost, but the national treasures will definitely be donated.

Since I can't convert those things into cash even if I get them, I might as well do a favor and gain a good reputation.

Everything is moving in a positive direction.

Zhang Fan drove away from the teahouse.

Now, Zhong Haiming doesn't plan to take the ten million anymore, as the risk is still too great. It would be better to let Zhong Haiming pay for the repairs of the shop.

Of course, the cost is not simple, and I will have to do a good job of repairing it myself.

Considering that Zhong Haiming provided so many medicinal herbs, a settlement agreement was signed.

Zhong Jiahao and Zhong Lao were also released.

Now, the old men in Binhai hate the Zhong family to death because Zhang Fan said that the medicinal materials provided by the Zhong family still need to be tested, and they will not be able to refine them for the next month.

If there are no problems with the medicinal materials, then there may be a small amount of the miraculous medicine in the second month.

Everyone's waiting for it, so we'll just have to wait a month or two.

Zhong Jiahao must be resentful after suffering such a huge loss this time.

He is now whipping Xue Ren with a leather whip in an abandoned building.

Xue Ren had swallowed a whole bag of flour, and now he still hadn't found any more flour, with the handover day fast approaching.

If I can't supply flour to those drug addicts in Binhai, even if I'm the eldest son of the Zhong family, I'll still be killed.

Xue Rencai felt wronged. He clearly put the things in there and didn't embezzle them at all, so why didn't Zhong Jiahao believe him?

Zhong Jiahao came over with a red-hot iron block in his hand, a ferocious look in his eyes.

Do you really think that just because this kid is Xue Yi's son, he dares to embezzle it?

No one dares to take what's mine!

"I'm asking you one last time, will you tell me or not!"

A terrifying murderous intent flashed in Zhong Jiahao's eyes.

Xue Ren shook his head. If he could speak, if he knew, he would have spoken up long ago.

Seeing that Xue Ren was still so stubborn, Zhong Jiahao didn't hold back at all and directly took the red-hot iron and branded it hard on Xue Ren's chest.

Another bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered, rang out.

After a short while, Xue Ren lowered his head and became completely still, and there was still a burnt smell in the air.

"Boss, that kid is dead."

The henchman reached over and measured Xue Ren's body; he was completely cold.

Dead?

It's just a dead dog, his whole family deserves to die!

If someone dares to embezzle their own flour and refuses to hand it over, death is the easiest thing for them to do.

"Chop it up and dump it in Binhai."

It's just killing one person, what's there to be afraid of?

Who am I? The eldest son of the Zhong family. As long as the old man is alive, even the anti-gang office can't do anything to me.

A few henchmen came over, dragged Xue Ren's body aside, stuffed it into a bag, and carried it out.

Zhong Jiahao is a notorious villain in the provincial capital. What is the anti-gang office to him? If he's in a bad mood, he'll burn it down!

The last person to do this was Tiger, but Tiger has already been executed.

However, Zhong Jiahao is still perfectly fine.

Zhong Jiahao lit a cigar and took a deep breath.

"It's me. Send me another batch of goods. I need it urgently. Price is negotiable."

The flour is missing now, so we need to get a new shipment and give it to the person on this side.

Those drug addicts are capable of anything, and Zhong Jiahao dared not offend them.

Now we have to source goods from other channels, which will come at a high cost, and all of this is caused by Xue Ren.

He deserves to die!

Zhong Jiahao hung up the phone with the contact person. They kept urging him, but what was the rush? He was getting anxious too.

That bastard Xue Ren actually dared to embezzle my goods.

Zhong Jiahao led a group of people out, saying he would personally go to pick up the goods in a few days.

Once the goods arrive, I'll have to personally arrange for someone to frame that kid again.

That brat actually dared to offend the Zhong family, he deserves to die!

This time, I won't send any useless people to complete the mission!

I will keep a close eye on it myself!

These useless people can't even handle the smallest things; they really ruin my mood.