The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 14 It's not necessary!

Fang Zongtang keenly caught the word appraiser, snorted habitually, and then asked, "What are they doing with the people from the bank?"

Song Yi immediately understood who "they" were talking about, and that sneer.

In the past, she often said that those appraisers were all made up of gimmicks. In fact, not many of them had real skills, and they were all fake monks who read scriptures according to their books.

Great-grandpa said the same thing, and his demeanor was exactly the same as hers.

Song Yi said with a smile in his eyes: "Before I mortgaged all the property under my name and the valuables in the house to the bank to buy a house, now it is Huifeng Bank, two hours later it will be Shenglong Bank, four hours later They are Bai Sheng and Hua Qi respectively."

Fang Zongtang felt shocked after listening to it, as if his great-grandfather choked his throat and played her a drunken imperial concubine when he was a hundred years old.

"What do you mean?" He couldn't help but ask with trembling voice.

Song Yi carefully explained: "I mortgaged the valuables at home to multiple banks, and asked these banks to loan me. I can use the money to invest and make a lot of money."

Fang Zongtang looked at him with distaste and shock: "I still want to praise you for being smart?"

Song Yi hurriedly explained: "Now I'm not the only one doing this, many businessmen are doing this, so that the bank will have special personnel to follow up, saving a lot of fees for bodyguards, and ensuring safety in place."

Fang Zongtang: You are worthy of being so well calculated!

Song Yi went on to explain: "I'm looking for multiple banks. There will be competition between banks and they will give me lower interest rates. There is a popular saying nowadays, not only will a bank treat you as a guest if you deposit a million, but you will also be treated as a guest if you borrow more than a million. Be the boss of the bank!"

Fang Zongtang: I really should ask my great-grandfather to take a look, he is more than listless.

But ~
"Did you use the same thing as a mortgage in multiple banks?" Don't think that she is mentally handicapped because she has been missing for ten years.

Song Yi nodded calmly: "These are the things, and the guarantees are different. If I don't get it by then, the things will be auctioned off to multiple banks, and the companies used as guarantees will also compensate the banks together. So They’re not at a loss.”

Just listening to it, she felt like walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff, and her heart was jumping with fear. This is a calculation by each of them, and it has been calculated in all aspects. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer!

But~

"Didn't you say that the clothes and shoes are mine?" What kind of hers are these~

Song Yi added another sentence as if he was afraid that she would not be angry enough.

"Not only the 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: No need!

"When you don't want to make a mortgage, give it to me!"

Song Yi looked at the man who was angry and got up, and skillfully handed over the clothes.

There was a set of underwear sandwiched under the sportswear. Song Yi took it out very naturally and spread it out!

"In the past ten years, all I have bought are clothes for outside wear. I didn't buy the clothes for inside. I went out to buy them temporarily yesterday. I don't know if they are suitable. I will take you out to buy them at noon after I finish my work in a while! "

Fang Zongtang put on his clothes angrily, while slandering him, he thought he was the richest man who was far behind her, but it turned out that he was the first debtor, and if he failed, he would be heavily in debt, and he would never be able to pay it back for several lifetimes.

The awkwardness before suddenly disappeared a lot.

When he went around to put on his shoes, he kicked the person away and turned around angrily.

"Button it for me." Does the son-in-law even know the size of the clothes when he buys them?

Do you think she still has two rows of washboards like before?
(End of this chapter)