Chapter 4 Harmony brings wealth

Chapter 4 Harmony brings wealth

Chapter 4 Harmony brings wealth
He read the loan contract in his hand carefully from beginning to end, and finally confirmed the signature and seal at the end of the contract. After about five or six minutes, An Rushong closed the document, rolled it into a roll, and held it in his palm.

"May I ask what your name is, sir?" With a faint smile on his handsome face, An Rushong looked at the young man in front of him and asked politely.

"Zhao Chenghao," the young man glanced at the document in his hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Who are you?"

"Ah, I'm An Rusong, an ordinary worker at Dream Toys," An Rusong said with a smile on his face. "Of course, it doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that the loan contract you showed us doesn't seem to be a reason for you to come and make trouble. Because this contract clearly stipulates that Mr. Sun Zhiji, our boss, only needs to repay the loan with interest before the first Thursday of November. There are still nearly four months left before the repayment deadline, and it's even been less than a week since the loan contract came into effect. You are in breach of contract by coming to collect the debt now."

"But Sun Zhiji is dead," Zhao Chenghao said disdainfully.

"Yes, he is dead. It is precisely because he is dead that you attribute the debt to Miss Sun," An Rusong nodded and said, "So while Miss Sun is assuming the debt, should she also enjoy the rights and interests stipulated in this loan contract? Or do you think that all the debts only go to Mr. Sun Zhiji and have nothing to do with Miss Sun?"

Zhao Chenghao's eyes widened, as if he wanted to say something, but he quickly held it back. He turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man next to him. Seeing the other party's look, he snorted and said, "After I die, the debt will naturally be borne by his daughter. We don't believe in the idea that debts are wiped out when a person dies."

"That's right. I think Miss Sun doesn't want to cause trouble for herself, and she is willing to assume the obligation to repay the debt," An Rusong said with a smile, "but the premise is that she must not only assume the obligation to repay the debt, but also enjoy the rights stipulated in the contract, that is, the debt must be paid off by November. Before that, you have no right to interfere with her normal life."

After saying this, he rushed to continue without waiting for the other party to speak: "If you want to recover the loan in advance, then Miss Sun can only file a lawsuit in court if she is unable to repay it, and ask you to bear the responsibility for breach of contract. A debt of 20 billion won is not a small amount. I believe that the prosecutor will pay attention to this matter."

He paused and reminded with a meaningful tone: "Mr. Zhao, I have to remind you that in the middle of last month, the National Police Agency just submitted a report to Congress."

He turned his gaze to the middle-aged man next to Zhao Chenghao. If nothing unexpected happened, this middle-aged man should be a lawyer - yes, gangs also have lawyers, and they must be good lawyers.

"If I remember correctly, the report seems to be called 'The Current Status of Managed Violent Organizations in 2007'," An Rusong continued, looking at the middle-aged man, "The report named 105 existing organized violent groups in Seoul, and your faction ranked first among them."

"So what?!" Zhao Chenghao seemed annoyed, and his face became distorted in an instant.

"Haha, not so good," An Rusong shrugged, still looking at the middle-aged man, "but what is certain is that there should be quite a few prosecutors eyeing your faction. After all, in this situation, as long as one or two organized violent groups can be used as sacrifices, it can bring certain political qualifications to the prosecutors handling the case.

"Mr. Zhao should know the prosecutors of the Republic of Korea better than I do, and should also know their character. Do you think that once the case of Mr. Sun Zhiji becomes public, will the prosecutors consider your faction more or Ms. Sun's position more? What position will they take in the process of investigating the case?"

Zhao Chenghao's eyes were full of ferocity, but he never took any real action. It was obvious that although this guy seemed reckless, he was actually able to control his emotions.

"So, the current reality is here," An Rushong said, spreading his hands, "You can choose to continue making trouble, shut down the factory, humiliate Miss Sun, and finally extort a small amount of money from the factory, and get yourself into trouble.

"Of course, you can also choose to wait for a few more months. By then, you may not get anything more, but you may be able to get back the full 20 ​​billion. In my opinion, these few months will not only allow Miss Sun to catch her breath, but also allow you to avoid the eyes of those prosecutors who may be staring at you. This seems to be a good choice for both of you."

The sinister look on Zhao Chenghao's face remained unchanged, but he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man seemed very interested in An Rusong. He stared at the young man for more than ten seconds, then suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. An, you are right. I also think that this matter should be resolved through negotiation between the two parties. As long as Miss Sun is willing to fulfill her obligation to repay the debt, then Mr. Zhao is willing to fulfill the terms of the contract."

An Rusong shook hands with the other party, then turned to look at Sun Manzhu. The latter had no choice now. Zhao was willing to talk to her about the law, which was a concession to some extent. After all, he came for money. If he didn't talk to her about the law, she would be in trouble.

With the middle-aged man's nod, Zhao Chenghao finally put away the ferocity on his face. Then, according to the middle-aged man's request, Sun Manzhu signed a new loan contract with them, thereby transferring the debt that originally belonged to Sun Zhiji to her. The final repayment date was still November.

For Sun Manzhu, this was actually the best outcome. After all, she had nearly four months of buffer time, during which she could choose to sell the house and factory to raise as much money as possible. If there was no buffer time, the people from the Nanbudong faction would have their own way to get the house and factory under her father's name. At that time, how much these assets were worth would be decided by them.

The new loan contract was signed, and Zhao Chenghao and his men did not delay any longer. However, after getting in the car in the yard, Zhao Chenghao got out again, walked a few steps quickly to An Rusong, handed him a card, and said, "Rusong, right? This broken factory will not have any future.

"You are a very courageous and eloquent guy. I have high hopes for you. If you are willing, you can choose to work with me. If nothing else, at least the salary is much higher than working here."

An Rushong didn't say anything. He took the card handed to him by the other party with both hands and bowed to him. He was very polite.

Zhao Chenghao was obviously very satisfied with his humble attitude, and the expression on his kidney-like face became much better. He reached out and patted An Rusong on the shoulder, then turned around and returned to the car.

Watching the three cars slowly drive out of the factory gate, An Rushong let out a light breath, then looked down at the card in his hand.

This is a business card. The name on it is Zhao Chenghao, but the company it belongs to is in English: "Koreana Spark Entertainment", abbreviated as KSE Entertainment Company, and his position is executive director, which is exactly the same as Sun Manzhu's position in the toy factory.

An Rushong understood that most of the gangs in South Korea nowadays run some businesses, among which real estate, entertainment and commerce are the most common, and entertainment in particular accounts for the most important, after all, entertainment has the widest scope.

"Rusong, this time it's all thanks to you."

"Yes, how can you be so brave to speak in front of those evil people?"

“Who says it’s not?”

"But our factory is not."

As the three cars disappeared outside the yard gate, the dozen or so workers present started to make a noise. Some were praising An Rushong, while others were worried about the future. They chirped and chattered like a group of ducks making a fuss.

An Rusong didn't care what these people thought of him, he only cared about Jiang Xiuyuan's attitude. After seeing the girl's eyes shining like stars, he felt that he had succeeded in pretending to be cool this time. As long as the girl had a mentality of admiration for him, it would be much easier to further improve the relationship between the two.

However, now is not the time to think about this little girl, he has more important things to do.

It must be admitted that the appearance of these gangsters today, especially Sun Zhiji's suicide, was completely beyond An Rusong's expectations. In the action list he planned for himself, there was no part to deal with these problems. However, these unexpected appearances also brought him new ideas, and he felt that he needed to modify his plan.

Facing the people in the factory, An Rusong pretended not to see Jiang Xiuyuan's admiring eyes. He coughed dryly and raised his voice and said, "Don't worry, everyone. Although President Sun is gone and the factory has encountered some troubles, as long as we can start work and get new orders, there is still hope."

Seeing that everyone was still talking and didn't seem to believe what he said, An Rusong simply said directly: "Besides, we are just workers in the factory. We do a job and get a salary. As long as the factory can still pay us as usual, what does other things have to do with us? Even if the factory is taken away by those people from Nanbudong, do they not need to open the factory? Can they stop paying us?"

Although these words were ruthless, they made a lot of sense. The mood of the people in the factory was slightly stabilized. However, this stability was only temporary. The best way to calm people's hearts was to first pay this month's salary. As long as they received the money, the workers would not have too many thoughts.

(End of this chapter)