The black technology empire started with a debt of one billion

Chapter 1 01 One billion in debt
January 2014, 5 years.
Golden Crow is rising.

The glare of the sun shines into the villa from the window.

The interior of the villa adopts a European-style decoration style. Solid wood veneer wraps the walls of the room. On the top of the living room is a crystal chandelier worth hundreds of thousands.

The sofas in the house are all leather sofas from Italy.

A drunkard lay on the couch.

"Ding dong~"

"Ding dong~"

"Ding dong~"

The doorbell has been ringing for more than ten minutes.

"Cao Mang, I know you're inside, open the door for me quickly."

The drunk on the sofa woke up in a daze.

After Cao Mang woke up, he looked left and right. He looked at the strange environment around him and said, "Fuck, whose family is this? This is too rich."

At this time, a strange memory flooded into my mind.

The prince of Deep Blue Optical Factory?

Just returned from abroad to inherit the old man’s family property?

"Ding dong~"

"Bang bang bang~"

"Cao Mang quickly open the door for me, I know you are at home."

ummm
This life seems to be happy.

Cao Mang stretched his waist and walked over to open the gate.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. The man was about 45 or six years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looking gentle.

Cao Mang knew this person.

To be precise, he recognized his identity from the memory of his predecessor.

The man's name is Li Xingyong.

He is the personal lawyer of the Cao family and a close friend of Cao Wu.

Cao Wu is the old man of his predecessor.

"Uncle Li, what are you doing here so early?" Cao Mang yawned and asked.

The life of the rich second generation should be lazy.

In my previous life I was doing nothing, now it's time to enjoy it in this life.

Li Xingyong walked to the sofa and looked at the wine jars on the ground with disgust.

Li Xingyong threw the jar on the table to the ground, and kicked away the trash under his feet to make room for it.

Li Xingyong took out a document from his briefcase and put it on the table and said, "Take a look at this document. If there is no problem, sign it."

Cao Mang rubbed his hands together with a bright smile.

But when he picked up the file to check, that bright smile suddenly darkened.

"Uncle Li, what does this mean?" Cao Mang asked with a black face.

Because this document is a debt succession document.

"Cao Wu was tricked into building a real estate in Hegang before his death, but now the house there can't be sold at all.

Since you inherited his inheritance, you will naturally also inherit his debts. You don't have to look at me like this, I just found out about it. "Li Xingyong said helplessly.

Finished Barbie Q.

Originally, I thought I could enjoy it in this life, but I didn't expect to have a debt of one billion yuan at the beginning.

"Can I not inherit the inheritance?" Cao Mang asked.

In the case of not inheriting the inheritance, the children do not need to inherit the debt, Cao Mang is willing to give up the existing inheritance.

At least you don't have to inherit billions of dollars in debt.

This villa is his personal property, at least he doesn't have to sleep on the side of the road, and the inheritance probably means that the house is gone.

"It's already been notarized at the notary office, do you think you can still regret it?" Li Xingyong asked with a twitch of his mouth.

If he knew that Cao Wu had this debt outside, he would not recommend Cao Mang to inherit Cao Wu's inheritance.

But he didn't know about it.

Cao Mang looked at Li Xingyong helplessly and asked, "How long is the debt repayment period?"

"Three months." Li Xingyong replied.

Cao Mang's calmness was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"How much is the Deep Blue Optical Factory worth?" Cao Mang asked again.

"About [-] million." Li Xingyong replied.

"I see." Cao Mang finished signing his name.

Turn over?

It is impossible to turn over in this life.

It seems that the title of untrustworthy person is estimated to be memorized for a lifetime. After all, what is owed is not one hundred and eighty thousand but one billion.

"If you don't have enough money, tell Uncle Li. As for the house, you don't have to worry. Uncle Li still has a house there. You can move there when the time comes." Li Xingyong patted Cao Mang on the shoulder and said.

Even if Li Xingyong didn't dare to give it to Cao Mang if he had money, once the bank sued him when the debt was due, no matter how much money he had, the court would take it away.

"I understand." Cao Mang nodded.

With Li Xingyong's promise, he no longer has to live on the streets.

"Pack it up and see if there is anything valuable. First, convert these valuable items into cash, and then put the cash in my house later." Li Xingyong said.

"En." Cao Mang nodded.

"I'll show you my house tomorrow." Li Xingyong got up and left after finishing speaking.

Seeing the back of Li Xingyong leaving, Cao Mang suddenly thought of a song.

"Snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is blowing, and the world is boundless."

Since there is no way to resist now.
Cao Mang could only choose to sell it badly. There are still hundreds of thousands of deposits in the bank. If he sells the things at home, he should be able to exchange them for millions of cash.

You shouldn't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

Cao Mang was really bored lying on the sofa, so he immediately checked Weibo on his mobile phone.

Today's Weibo headlines were dominated by the old mule, and that's right, it was Mr. Lu who made friends.

"Spicy chicken nail phone." Cao Mang complained while looking at the trending search list.

This nail phone is electronic waste.

If it weren't for the word "feeling", this phone would not be sold at all.

Cao Mang had bought a Nail mobile phone in his previous life, and after buying it back, he found that this mobile phone was really bad.

Looking at the comments on the old mule's Weibo, Cao Mang couldn't complain anymore, it was obvious that the navy was leading the way.

"After waiting for so long, it's finally here. The design of the nail phone is great."

"The lines and design of the Nail phone are just like works of art."

"The first nail phone must be mine, my wallet is already hungry."

"What rice Meizu is weak, Nail phone is king."

Looking at the comments from the sailors, Cao Mang couldn't help it in the end.

"The nail phone is just a piece of electronic waste. You five-cent trolls are really working hard. I say whoever buys this broken phone here will regret it."

"Where did the black fans upstairs come from?"

"Have you ever used a Hammer phone? Why do you call it trash if you haven't?"

"Why is a fruit fan who worships foreigners and foreigners here pointing fingers? Is anyone forcing you to buy a nail phone? Anyone who buys a fruit phone is a fool."

"Brothers, don't be angry with this idiot. The mobile phone that Laolu has prepared for two years is definitely better than the fruit phone."

After Cao Mang posted this comment, everyone sprayed him, and some people went to his Weibo to spray him.

I have to say that the old mule has worked hard on Guan Gong.

Cao Mang looked at the comments on Weibo and shook his head helplessly.

ummm
This year's naval force is really awesome.

"Ding ~"

"Ding ~"

"Ding ~"

In less than 10 minutes, his Weibo has become the hardest hit area, and the mobile phone keeps popping up comment prompts.

(End of this chapter)