NOVEL Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 352 - 289: Such a Cold Bucket of Water (Please Subscribe!) _1

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Chapter 352 - 289: Such a Cold Bucket of Water (Please Subscribe!) _1
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Chapter 352: Chapter 289: Such a Cold Bucket of Water (Please Subscribe!) _1

𝖓𝔬𝔳𝔭𝖚𝖇.𝔠𝔬𝖒

Just as the fighters were wreaking havoc everywhere.

Meng Shengrong and his family were huddling together in fear. His wife and thirteen-year-old daughter clung to Meng Shengrong’s hand, staring fearfully at the silent soldier standing there. They had no idea what these people had planned next. Meng Shengrong asked, but all they told him was to wait. Afraid of provoking them, he didn’t dare to question any further.

The location had been moved from the bedroom to the living room.

The handcuffs on Meng Shengrong’s wrists had been removed by the fighters. They wanted to save face in front of his family. Initially, they were afraid that Meng Shengrong might do something reckless due to misjudgments. But now, with his family around and the previous conversation, unless Meng Shengrong was senseless, he wouldn’t dare to act irrationally.

The silent waiting was the most terrifying.

Especially when a cold, frightening figure was standing next to them.

However, Tang Qing kept his eyes focused elsewhere, otherwise, he definitely would have instructed his fighters to at least make ’friendly’ faces for the scared and pale family in front of them.

"Dong... Dong... Dong..."

The clock on the wall struck midnight. The neighborhood outside was nearly devoid of pedestrians and few vehicles were left on the road, but this family of three didn’t feel a hint of tiredness.

Suddenly.

The soldier, who had been standing idly, moved, which startled them. Meng Shengrong quickly covered his daughter’s mouth, ready to scream, while breaking into a cold sweat. Even Tang Qing in the command room felt a bit of sympathy.

Nevertheless, the man didn’t approach them but turned and headed for the door.

He opened the door.

A big fellow with the same expression walked in, carrying a black briefcase with him.

Could it be the tools for crime?

Meng Shengrong couldn’t help but think, swallowing hard.

I only owe some money, they wouldn’t take my life for it, right?

Out of instinct, Meng Shengrong slid his bottom a bit backward.

The fighter who was guarding them took the briefcase and gently placed it on the tea table. He coldly said to Meng Shengrong, "Meng Shengrong, we have recovered your money. After deducting the 1.02 million RMB that should be repaid to us along with the interest, we are returning the remaining 11.1 million RMB cash to you." The rest was naturally used to pay the commission, and Tang Qing didn’t bother to ask for it. What a hassle.

Upon hearing this, Meng Shengrong was speechless, unable to comprehend.

Is this some kind of joke?

They’ve recovered the money I was swindled out of?

It’s been less than two hours since they broke into the house.

He couldn’t believe it.

However, as he saw the bundles of cash in the opened briefcase, Meng Shengrong’s mind went blank. It... was real.

With stuttering words, a still confused Meng Shengrong pointed at the piles of money in the bag and asked, "Bro... brother, is this... is this..."

At this moment, he was at a loss for words, unable to accept the sight before him.

The look on his wife and daughter’s faces was just as dumbfounded. As creditors helping him collect his debt, let alone doing so fast, it was something they couldn’t comprehend. Is it a transformation of society?

"This money was scammed from you by those swindlers. You don’t have to thank us. Aside from our money, we are not interested in the rest. Meng Shengrong, with this, our debtor-creditor relationship ends. As for your furniture factory, we have taken care of it for you. You just need to buy it back at the original price from the high-interest lender. Get it done quickly, and smoothly at that. I wouldn’t want our company or creditors to end up in court or else you’ll lose everything again. We have the means to make that happen. Do you understand?" The fighter finished his long spiel.

The fighter made a point to threaten Meng Shengrong at the end. It’s certain that he must pay back to the high-interest lender, especially since the latter was terrified and being watched by the fighters to make sure he couldn’t run away. However, if Meng Shengrong on this end started to be cunning and negotiate with the high-interest lender to pay less, then that wouldn’t be fun. To avoid dragging Tang Qing into it, they needed to clear up the situation as soon as possible.

After listening, Meng Shengrong quickly nodded his head, "I understand. But will he really sell it back to me at the original price?"

"He will," the fighter replied.

Even a fool like Meng Shengrong must have understood by now. It was certain that they had already dealt with the high-interest lender, whether through force, power, or other means. Either way, he was safe and could go back.

"Thank you, thank you," Meng Shengrong thanked them continuously. With his daughter in the first grade and running away from the situation, he found it hard to bear.

His wife also looked at the fighter with gratitude.

At this moment, the cold-faced fighters seemed as lovable as angels.

"Be more careful when doing business from now on. Keep your eyes open," the fighter reminded him on behalf of Tang Qing.

"Thank you, I understand. I will definitely be careful," Meng Shengrong quickly answered. He would never fall into such a trap again. As long as he could keep the factory running and maintain its previous profits, he would be satisfied. His ambitions would probably be dormant for a long time.

After saying this, the two fighters turned around and left.

While they were at it, they also shut the door.

"Bang..."

Gazing at the stacks of cash on the tea table, Meng Shengrong felt like he was dreaming. He started to get teary when he remembered the past few days.

"Honey, is this really happening? I’m not dreaming, am I?" Meng Shengrong asked while rubbing his eyes.

While Meng Shengrong could hold himself back, his wife couldn’t. The sudden change was overwhelming. With a sobbing voice, she said, "It’s real. Our money is finally back. Ooh, ooh, daughter, we can go home now. Ooh, ooh..."

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