Fang Zongtang keenly caught the word "appraiser" and sneered habitually, then asked: "What are they doing with the bank people?"
Song Yi immediately understood who “they” were talking about, as well as the sneer.
In the past, she often said that those appraisers were just making up gimmicks, and in fact, not many of them had real skills. They were all fake monks who recited scriptures according to books.
Great-grandfather had said the same thing, and his expression was exactly the same as hers.
Song Yi said with a smile in his eyes: "I previously mortgaged all the properties and valuables in my house to the bank to buy a house. Now it's Huifeng Bank, and in two hours it will be Shenglong Bank, and in four hours it will be Baisheng and Huaqi."
After listening to it, Fang Zongtang felt as shocked as if her great-grandfather had sung a song of "Drunken Concubine" for her at the age of 100.
"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but ask with a trembling voice.
Song Yi explained carefully: "I mortgaged the valuables in my home to several banks and asked them to lend me money. I can use the money to invest and make a lot of money."
Fang Zongtang looked at him with disdain and shock: "Do I have to praise you for being smart?"
Song Yi hurriedly explained: "Now I am not the only one who does this. Many businessmen do this. In this way, the bank will have special people to follow up, saving a lot of expenses for hiring bodyguards, and it can also ensure safety."
Fang Zongtang: You are worthy of being such a perfect plan!
Song Yi went on to explain: "I went to several banks, and there was competition among them, so they offered me lower interest rates. There is a popular saying nowadays: not only will you be treated as a guest of honor by the bank if you have a deposit of one million, but you will also be treated as a big shot by the bank if you borrow more than one million!"
Fang Zongtang: We should really ask my great grandfather to take a look. He is more than just a mean person.
But~
"Did you use the same item as collateral in multiple banks?" Don't think she's retarded because she's been missing for ten years.
Song Yi nodded calmly: "These are the things, but the things used as collateral are different. If I can't pay it back by then, the things will be auctioned off and distributed to multiple banks, and the company used as collateral will also compensate the banks together. So they won't lose money."
Just by listening to it, she felt like she was walking on a tightrope on the edge of a cliff, her heart pounding with fear. This was a calculation made by both parties, and every aspect had been taken into account. It was a matter of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten!
But~
"Didn't you say that the clothes and shoes are all mine?" How can these be considered her things?
Song Yi added another sentence, as if he was afraid that she was not angry enough.
"Not only clothes and shoes, but also all the properties and companies under my control are yours. You can wear them and live in them."
Fang Zongtang: That’s not necessary!
"Give it to me when you are no longer a mortgagee!"
Song Yi looked at the man who got up angrily and handed the clothes to him skillfully.
There was a set of underwear tucked inside the sportswear. Song Yi took it out very naturally and laid it out!
"In the past ten years, I have only bought outerwear, not innerwear. I bought this yesterday on a whim. I don't know if it will fit. When I'm done with my work, I'll take you out to buy it at noon!"
Fang Zongtang put on his clothes in a bad mood while complaining in his heart. He thought he was the richest man who was far inferior to her, but it turned out that he was a loser. If he was not careful, he would be heavily in debt and could not pay it off in several lifetimes.
The awkwardness from before was suddenly much less.
When he went around to put on his shoes, he kicked the person away and turned around angrily.
"Button them up for me." Doesn't my son-in-law know to check the size when buying underwear?
Do you think she still has two rows of washboards like before?