Chapter 233 Are you worried that I will dump you?



Chapter 233 Are you worried that I will dump you?

The manager was sharp-eyed. After sizing up Liang Jishen, he looked at He Sang and asked, "Are they together?"

"I'm his girlfriend." He Sang crossed his arms lazily, "I borrowed money and I still have to check my household registration."

"No," the manager laughed. "Some of our customers could get loans from banks, but they come to the bank. Why? To simplify the process and protect their privacy." He sat down. "What's your name?"

Liang Jishen didn't respond. The plainclothes officer replied, "My last name is Zhao."

The manager filled out the form and asked, "What kind of business is this? We won't lend you money if it's not legitimate."

"trading."

"Company name?"

"Mingxin."

The manager looked up the website on his computer and asked, "Is the boss's last name Qiu?"

"I am a shareholder of the company, and Mr. Qiu is under investigation." Liang Jishen quit smoking for a few days, but started smoking again yesterday. He is a heavy smoker. He tried hard to quit smoking some time ago, but he started smoking again recently. His throat was shaking violently and was a little hoarse.

The manager adjusted the frame of his glasses and asked, "Do you have any overseas accounts?"

Liang Jishen narrowed his eyes and asked, "Can't I transfer money from my domestic account?"

"It's a massive 100 million yuan transaction. You've even frozen all your assets. Aren't you afraid the bank will investigate you?"

He bit his cigarette and asked, "Where are your overseas accounts?"

The manager said, "In Switzerland."

"Let me ask." Liang Jishen took the phone handed to him by the plainclothes officer and dialed Gu Jianghai's number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Mr. Qiu, is an overseas account okay?"

Gu Jianghai was startled, then reacted quickly, "Foreign exchange? My friend is in the hot seat right now, so I don't dare take any risks. Let's think of a solution domestically."

Liang Jishen hung up and asked, "Does the bank have an account in the country?"

The manager turned off the computer. "There are four, two large loans, two medium-sized. Over 30 million. The remittance account in Hebei Province is held by a surname of Ni, and the one in another province is held by a surname of Liang."

He Sang's grip tightened.

Ni Hong.

Liang Chihui?

She subconsciously looked at Liang Jishen.

Having experienced many ups and downs, Liang Jishen took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth without changing his expression and put it out. "What if I need cash?"

"The interest collected by the bank is in cash. We can raise five million in cash today. I'll give it to you within a month."

Liang Jishen crossed one leg, his expression calm and composed. "I've approached more than just your bank. Seven years ago, I also borrowed money from you. I only lent half of the money when the bank's funding chain broke. I was caught in a dilemma and almost broke down."

"I understand your concerns." The manager gestured, and a middle-aged woman from a nearby table came over. The manager introduced her as "Sister Mei, the one in charge of finance."

Sister Mei nodded and said, "Let's take a look at it in person."

Liang Jishen just started to move when the manager stopped him and said, "This lady, go ahead. You stay and sign the contract."

Underground banks only protect men but not women.

He Sang's temperament is obviously not that of a female plainclothes officer, but rather that of a lover or a mistress. She deliberately exaggerated her strength to make it more realistic.

After all, no big boss would bring his wife with him. If his business fails and he goes bankrupt, the first thing he would do is to send his wife and children abroad safely.

"Once you have the money, don't forget to compensate me for the loss of my youth."

Liang Jishen slammed his hand on the table. "How much money did you spend on me? I thought you were following me everywhere, sharing the good and the bad with me. Turns out you were worried I'd dump you after borrowing the money?"

"You men..." He Sang said sarcastically, "How much can you spend on a few bags? You remember clearly that your watch costs over a million yuan. I knew you were such a person, so I chose you as my business partner!"

Liang Jishen raised his hand to slap her, but Sister Mei blocked it immediately, "Boss! Just be nice. You can get a loan, do business, and keep a woman without any problems."

He Sang turned and left.

The manager patted him on the shoulder and said, "I've seen a lot in the bank. No matter if it's a man or a woman, as long as you're broke, they'll love you to death, but at the critical moment, they'll disappear in the blink of an eye. It's very realistic."

Liang Jishen's face turned ashen and he said nothing.

He didn't hear a word the manager said. All he could think about was how annoying He Sang was, how bad, hot, and charming she was, with a mature charm that didn't suit her age.

She is always unexpected, full of explosiveness in a special situation, giving him fresh experiences and lasting feelings.

There is no lull period.

Liang Jishen couldn't help laughing.

Sister Mei's office is in the attic, which is also on the second floor. Similar to Mrs. Zhao's wine cellar, it has an inner second floor, but it is more spacious than the wine cellar and one meter higher. The attic is divided into three rooms in the east, south and north, and a long corridor. The room in the north is the office.

The corridor was deserted.

"Sister Mei, are there many female customers at the bank?"

"There are about fourteen of them." She unlocked the door. "Female bosses aren't as bold as male bosses. They only borrow three to five million. They're in the clothing and cosmetic surgery business, so the investment is small. Men are more aggressive gamblers, so they'll borrow at least tens of millions."

"Are you short of employees?" He Sang half-jokingly said, "Why don't you just apply for the position? This business is lucrative, right?"

"You are used to living a life of luxury around men, so you can't do our job." Sister Mei was cautious and avoided answering the question when the topic of huge profits was brought up.

He Sang continued to try to get closer, "His money is in the hands of his ex-wife. I can't get anything tangible."

The office was filled with the scent of lemon freshener. The room had no windows, a V-shaped roof, and a depressing atmosphere.

Sister Mei turned on the wall lamp and said, "Take off your coat and shoes."

He Sang did as he was told and took the opportunity to glance around. On the desk was a copper lighter with a "dragon head cover" in a retro style.

Her heart skipped a beat.

The ones on the market were mostly made of metal or plastic, the exquisitely crafted ones were expensive and superficial. Because they were so rare, He Sang had a vivid memory of them; only Liang Chihui's lighter was this type.

He Sang smiled and said, "Does your manager have a boyfriend? He's quite handsome."

"The manager is unmarried." Sister Mei turned off her phone and asked for He Sang's, sealing it in a bag to prevent him from taking photos or recording anything. "Our boss is even more handsome, and he's also unmarried."

"Have you ever been in contact with it?"

"I haven't met him in person, but I heard the security guard describe the boss as tall and handsome that day."

Sister Mei used a detector to scan He Sang from head to toe to confirm that there was no recorder or pinhole camera. She then walked into the inner room, fiddled with it for a while, and slowly opened the safe.

The cabinet is embedded in the wall and the banknotes are neatly stacked.

"Here's 4.7 million. You sign the contract and withdraw the money on the same day."

He Sang strolled around and asked, "This is the interest the customer just paid, right?"

"Yes." Sister Mei pointed, "There are two hundred thousand US dollars and twenty kilograms of gold bars underneath. It's the boss's money. You can take it if you want."

This number...

It was the stolen goods that Mrs. Zhao used to "bribe" Liang Jishen.

She confessed it herself before opening the box, but the stolen goods disappeared after opening the box.

The money shop belongs to Liang Yanzhang?

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