Chapter 38 Prison
After the company was successfully delisted, Ye Lin's life became more leisurely, but he had almost no money left in his pocket.
In total, it spent US$2.4 billion to acquire three external investments and another US$800 million to buy back 18% of Ye's shares.
During the days when Ye's company stopped working, the penalty for breach of contract that was borne by Ye Lin amounted to as much as 1.1 billion US dollars.
After paying all this money, Ye Lin’s family was completely drained and he still couldn’t pay it back. As a last resort, he overdrew 2.1 billion US dollars from the stingy system in advance.
Ye Lin is now a billionaire debtor who owes 2.1 billion US dollars.
"Ah, this poor life~" Ye Lin couldn't help but sigh while eating steak, and then used the dinner knife to cut the steak fiercely to vent his anger.
"Young Master, please complete the task actively and don't be passive and lazy." 000 said sarcastically.
"Don't talk nonsense. I drove away Liu Daxiong and his group. So there's no progress on the mission? No bonus?"
000 Data rolled his eyes. "You owe me $2.1 billion, and you still have the nerve to ask for a bonus?"
Ye Lin shamelessly put down the dinner knife, leaned back in his chair and argued with 000, "Then please tell me, how much debt is left now? I'm really impressed. I worked for your Ye family, but I still owe billions of dollars. Your family is more ruthless than a pig-killing scheme."
000 felt that he was indeed in the wrong after hearing what Ye Lin said. He put aside his arrogance as a creditor and honestly said, "The mission progress is 85%, the bonus is 50 million Hong Kong dollars, and the remaining debt is 2.9 billion US dollars."
He felt like he was being pierced by thousands of arrows. Why did he ask this question? He listened again and realized that he owed more than 2 billion US dollars, which was equivalent to more than 10 billion Hong Kong dollars. Even if Si Cong came, he would have to run away.
"Okay, Xiao Ling, you don't need to say anything. Just shut up."
Manually mute the microphone
Thinking of his debt, he looked at the table full of exquisite Cantonese breakfast and had no appetite at all. He said goodbye to Rebecca and prepared to go upstairs.
"Ah Hui, come up with me."
Back in the room, Ye Lin found the signed share agency agreement, put it in a folder and handed it to Ah Hui.
"Go to the company and hand this over to Uncle Huang in person."
He has no money now, so how can he pay the salaries? He should quickly hand the company over to Uncle Huang to continue to manage it, and let the money go through the Ye family's public account.
Before he finished instructing Ah Hui, he heard a commotion in the yard. Curious, Ye Lin quickly walked to the window, pulled open the gauze curtain and took a look at the yard.
Oh my god, Aunt Rebecca is going crazy!
One minute ago restaurant
"Cosa! (What!) Amei! This devil, why doesn't God kill her!"
After Rebecca heard what Fang Bo said about Amei, her eyes almost burst into fire.
Suppressing her anger, she threw down her knife and paced back and forth in the restaurant. The dark blue skirt rolled up layers of waves like the rolling sea because of her big steps.
"Madam, why doesn't God strike her to death?" Aunt Liu reminded quietly.
"Kill them all! All the jewelry and couture I gave her have been thrown away. How dare she touch anyone from my Fairburn family!"
While walking, Rebecca saw the wing where the servants lived. She found her target and rushed to the wing in her high heels.
It turned out that Ah Mei's room was the first room on the second floor of the wing of the Ye family. Rebecca stepped hard on the ground with her stiletto heels, and the wooden floor made a constant thudding sound, almost making a hole in it.
Rebecca rushed all the way to the door of the room and couldn't wait for the servant to come with the key to open the door.
With a "bang", she kicked the door open.
No one had moved into Amei's room. There was a lace three-piece suit on the bed, and in the wardrobe next to it were style dresses. There was also a cabinet with a whole row of luxury bags, half of which were gifts from Rebecca.
Rebecca walked up and pulled the quilt and pillow off the bed, dragged them to the balcony and threw them into the garden. Then she turned around and threw all the clothes, shoes and bags down. Soon a small hill of them had piled up in the garden.
Rebecca stood on the balcony, her hands resting on the marble railing, and instructed the bodyguards who had arrived from the garden after hearing the news, "Throw out all this garbage! Immediately! Subitofuori! (Right away)"
The bodyguard couldn't afford to delay and quickly packed up his things.
Rebecca stood on the balcony angrily, watching the bodyguard transporting things out with a cart, and kept saying "bastard! Devil! Diavolo (devil)" and cursing Amei.
"Hurry up and tear down this devil's room! Tear down everything!" The servants standing on both sides of the corridor quickly ran to find tools and started dismantling the room.
After a few words of scolding, Rebecca remembered that it had been so long since the incident happened, but no one in the family told her!
"Old Fang! Do you still want to do this? How could you hide this from me!" Rebecca's golden hair had come loose and was draped messily over her shoulders. She grabbed Fang Bo unreasonably.
She almost lost her baby! How could these people hide this from her?
Fang Bo was too guilty to look directly at Rebecca. "I'm sorry, Madam. The young master was afraid you'd worry. It was my fault."
Rebecca knew that she was taking her anger out on the governor. What had happened had already happened, and there was no point in saying anything.
She slowly let go of the hands that were holding Fang Bo, leaned against the wall, stared blankly into the distance, staring towards the direction of Italy. Thinking of her sister entrusting her with the care of her son before her death, she almost spoke out of turn.
Ye Lin looked at the battle situation in the side building from the window of his room and didn't dare to go out for a moment. He was really afraid that Aunt Rebecca would throw him down the stairs as well.
He had always thought that Rebecca was a delicate daffodil, but he didn't expect her to be a beautiful rose with thorns.
After a while, he heard no more noise outside, so Ye Lin wanted to go downstairs to take a look.
"Ah Hui, go down and see if anyone is in the living room."
"Master, Madam won't hit me, will she?" Ah Hui showed some caution.
"Go quickly, there's no need to worry."
Isn't that nonsense? Judging from Aunt Rebecca's expression, they will both be beaten a few times.
Seeing Ah Hui's nervous look, Ye Lin gave him a reassurance, "Don't worry, you can hide behind me when the time comes."
The two of them went downstairs carefully, one in front and one behind, and found that Rebecca was nowhere to be found.
Called the maid Xiaoyue who was passing by.
Ye Lin hid behind the Roman column and asked her, "Have you seen Aunt Rebecca?"
"Master, Madam Rebecca just went out. It seems that she went to the prison to find Ji Yuanping and Amei." Xiaoyue excitedly reported the latest battle situation to the master.
"Ha! To jail?"
Two heads popped out from behind the Roman column and looked at Xiaoyue in surprise.
"Yeah, I just left the house. Ah Mei better get a beating from the Madam. She deserves it!"
Ye Lin took back what he had said before. His aunt was not a rose with thorns, she was a carnivorous plant!
She wouldn't really go to prison to beat someone up, would she?
Qingshiwan Prison in Hong Kong
Rebecca's anger not only did not subside along the way, but became even angrier. The blood in her body seemed to be rushing through her body, and her body was shaking constantly.
She couldn't imagine that the child she and her sister had raised with great care since childhood had been killed twice, and she didn't even know anything about it. How dare these people do that!
Her sister entrusted her with her child before she died. How did she take care of the child?
If something really happened to Angel, how could she face her sister?
When they arrived at the prison gate, Rebecca couldn't wait for the bodyguard to open the car door. She grabbed the handlebars, kicked the door open, and walked in angrily. The two bodyguards behind her quickly closed the car door and ran to catch up.
"Hello ma'am, do you have an appointment?"
The police officer guarding the gate raised his hand to stop Rebecca who was rushing in.
Rebecca was in no mood to deal with him.
"Call your police chief, Charlie, right now and tell him I'm the Italian Rebecca."
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