MTL - Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island-Chapter 342

In fact, they are all on the nearby streets. The rules are the rules, and the friendship still needs to be talked about.

Huang Xingguang nodded solemnly, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Cheng, I will find a way."

Although Ah Cheng has a good attitude at this time, they are young and dangerous!

Professional lender.

Those who can't pay usury 5.5, are forced into a corner, and there are many who sell their children and sell their daughters.

Heart is black!

When there is no money to repay the debt, these people will definitely have another face.

But where should Huang Xingguang go to raise money?

The house was mortgaged to the bank, and the daily savings were also **** in the stock market.

Borrow from people around you?

Ha ha!

Not easy, no money!

After saying these words, Ah Cheng bowed to Lao Huang, worshipped him, and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw several cars parked in front of the door.

In front were two black Mercedes Benzes, and in the back was a van with a large wreath pulled.

"To worship Lao Huang?" A Cheng's head flashed the thought.

It looks very rich! .

Chapter 590 The Mysterious Woman at the Funeral [For flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Huangji Tea Restaurant.

This is a time-honored restaurant in Tuen Mun, handed down from the father of Boss Huang, with a low price and a well-known reputation.

It's just that there was an accident at Huangji Tea Restaurant recently, and Boss Huang is gone!

"Hey, although Lao Huang is a good person on weekdays, Xing Zai's mother passed away last year, and he has no relatives on Hong Kong Island, so Lao Huang helped to take care of the funeral."

"He is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person. He always scolds and reprimands employees on weekdays, but when something happens, he really contributes!"

"It's a pity that a very good person is gone!"

"It's not his son of a bitch, don't do a good job, go learn how to trade stocks, now it's alright, a stock market crash, I lost everything, even his father's life was lost, I can let my son leave in the future. Keep that thing away."

"Old Huang's son is not bad. He used to be a handsome boy who worked hard, but he was confused for a while!"

"I accidentally made friends, I heard that I was tricked."

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Outside Huang's house, the surrounding neighbors gathered together, talking softly, or shaking their heads, or pity, or anger.

They have been neighbors for decades. Today is the day of Lao Huang's funeral. Of course, they have to come and help.

You can work without money.

The layout of the mourning hall is very simple, with a portrait in the middle, an incense case, surrounded by wreaths sent by some relatives and friends.

No big deal!

The reason is simple, no money!

Lao Huang's son lost all his money in the stock market.

Got stuck!

The value of the stocks in hand has fallen by less than one-third of the original value, and even so, there is no one who can take the order.

If that's the case, that's fine. It's a big deal to hold it for a long time. After the appreciation comes back, maybe you can make a small profit.

But the biggest problem is that it won't last until then!

The family's food, drink, housing, and transportation, repayment of mortgages and car loans, every day when you open your eyes and close your eyes is money, and completely live yourself as a social animal.

Ordinary people are like this, and Huang Xingguang, the son of Lao Huang, is even more miserable.

He mortgaged the house!

Also took out a high-interest loan.

At that time, the friend swore to tell him that the stock would rise sharply, and it would double in less than three months.

Huang Xingguang believed.

At the beginning, the stock did go up, and Xiao Huang was very excited.

But bad luck, less than half a month later, the stock market crash broke out, and all the efforts came to nothing overnight.

All his money was trapped in the stock market, and his father died of anger.

And if he doesn't pay after the deadline, not only will the house be confiscated by the bank, but he will also face debt collection from usury.

Huang Xingguang regretted to death in his heart, and hated that he was so obsessed with his mind that he thought of getting rich overnight.

There is no such thing in the world.

Of course, it must be said that he was deceived. The original stock did rise sharply, but the bad thing was his bad luck, and he actually encountered a stock market crash.

Inside the mourning hall, Huang Xingguang bowed gently to the guests in return, while his wife and mother hugged their son and knelt in front of the portrait.

"Sorry~"

"Guangzai...hey~"

In the mourning hall, some uncles came to worship and said some words of comfort to Huang Xingguang, or looked at him with unsatisfactory eyes, but it was useless to say anything now.

Huang Xingguang looked sad and returned the salute one by one.

He is in his early thirties, he is not tall, he is relatively thin, with one eye, he has a gentle appearance.

Not like a prodigal at all.

In fact, although the previous Huang Xingguang was not too good, he was much stronger than most of his peers on Hong Kong Island.

I got good grades in school. After graduation, I worked as a clerk in a company. I watched my colleagues around me make a lot of money by investing in stocks. I also wanted to get rich overnight, but now I regret it to death.

Just as the funeral was going on, Huang Xingguang finished sending off a round of guests and looked at the door, but his expression suddenly changed.

A few young and bewildered boys with long hair and tattoos in floral shirts walked over in a dangling pace.

"Hey, what a coincidence you're here today? I met Bai Shi."

Leading a young and dangerous boy walked in, squinted his eyes and looked around, his face was full of disgust.

Looking at these young and dangerous boys, Huang Xingguang felt a little guilty and a little nervous. After all, he was just an ordinary person before, and he did not have much interaction with these young and dangerous boys.

"Brother Cheng, today is my dad's death anniversary. Let's talk about it later." Huang Xingguang hurried forward and said in front of Brother Cheng.

These people are not good people, they are loan sharks.

Huang Xingguang borrowed some money from them.

I thought that it would be doubled in three months, and I could quickly repay the loan sharks and make a lot of money, but I didn't expect it to be all locked up.

"Don't worry, Xingzai, I'm not a sensible person. Your dad has been running a restaurant on this street for decades. I will definitely give him his face and won't let him go unsafe."

"Old Huang is such a good person! What a pity!"

Ah Cheng said with a sigh, looking sad and pity, patted Huang Xingguang's shoulder lightly.

Said some comforting words.

"However, Guangzi, I still have to remind you that the money you owe us is about to be repaid."

"I'm good at talking, but when our boss comes, it's hard to say."

"I know you are in trouble, but try to find a way to pay back the money as soon as possible!" Acheng said.

Not too forced, the attitude is not bad.

In fact, they are all on the nearby streets. The rules are the rules, and the friendship still needs to be talked about.

Huang Xingguang nodded solemnly, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Cheng, I will find a way."

Although Ah Cheng has a good attitude at this time, they are young and dangerous!

Professional lender.

Those who can't pay usury 5.5, are forced into a corner, and there are many who sell their children and sell their daughters.

Heart is black!

When there is no money to repay the debt, these people will definitely have another face.

But where should Huang Xingguang go to raise money?

The house was mortgaged to the bank, and the daily savings were also **** in the stock market.

Borrow from people around you?

Ha ha!

Not easy, no money!

After saying these words, Ah Cheng bowed to Lao Huang, worshipped him, and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw several cars parked in front of the door.

In front were two black Mercedes Benzes, and in the back was a van with a large wreath pulled.

"To worship Lao Huang?" A Cheng's head flashed the thought.

It looks very rich! .

Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-One The old things, the incense love with Mr. Su [For flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

When the three cars parked in front of the door, everyone in the mourning hall looked over.

The wreath in the back was pulling a wreath, which seemed to be paying homage to Lao Huang.

I don't seem to have heard that Lao Huang had any rich friends before his death!

Although Mercedes-Benz is not a particularly good luxury car on Hong Kong Island, some middle-income class can buy one even if they bite their teeth.

But after all, it is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

Who is coming?

Huang Xingguang was also curious, when did his family have such rich relatives?

"Crash~"

The door was closed, and several men in suits stepped down from the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz, one of whom opened the rear door.

A woman came down.

His right foot stepped on the ground wearing high-heeled shoes. Looking up, he saw a pair of long straight legs wrapped in black trousers.

Further up, white shirt, black suit, long hair shawl, dignified temperament.

With a height of 1.7 meters, his eyes are slightly cold, showing the air-conditioning of the oppressive high 20, like a strong woman.

It is Su Shaoze's secretary, Qin Ya!

At the same time, the people in the mourning hall looked at this beautiful woman who suddenly appeared and wondered, who is this?

It's not going wrong, is it?

"Is this Mr. Huang Mingjiu's home?"

Qin Ya stepped forward. In fact, she saw Huang Mingjiu's name written on the condolence banner in the mourning hall, and she had already confirmed it in her heart.

Just a polite greeting.

"My father is Huang Mingjiu, may I ask who you are?" Huang Xingguang stepped forward and asked, frowning slightly, thinking for a while, but still didn't know who this woman was.

Looking at Huang Xingguang and his mother and wife next to him, Qin Ya's cold and beautiful face showed a sad look.

He explained: "Our chairman is very sad to hear the news of Mr. Huang's death, but he has something important to do and can't be there in person."