City: At the beginning, I saw the black history of school flowers

Chapter 427 Let Me Teach You to Be a Man
Song Qingsheng no longer dared to underestimate Lin Xian.

What Lin Xian wrote on the table just now is a string of drug codes.

Song Qingsheng knew what this meant.

He had studied abroad before and had been exposed to a lot of messy things.I also thought about doing some high-risk high-yield transactions.

One of the wealth codes is the mysterious medicine written by Lin Xian.

If this matter gets out, Song Qingsheng will end badly.Because what Master Chang hates the most is this kind of dirty deal.

Even if Song Qingsheng is Master Chang's own son, he must be doomed.

But Song Qingsheng used the money to do these businesses in secret and never told anyone about it.

How did Lin Xian know?
Seeing the change in Song Qingsheng's expression, Lin Xian smiled:

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I just want money. I don't care about your business."

"After all, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. If you come out to mess around, you have to pay back, so you can do it yourself."

"All I care about is whether you can pay back the money you owe the bank."

Lin Xian's words were clearly ridiculing Song Qingsheng, but Song Qingsheng lost his temper long ago.

Song Qingsheng shed a few drops of cold sweat and said:

"That... money... I really don't have that much cash now."

Lin Xian smiled and said:

"What about the house? What about the car? Land, stocks, bonds, it's all fine. In short, it's enough for more than [-] million."

Song Qingsheng rubbed his hands nervously:
"This...can you...give me a few days?"

He never thought that one day he would say something like that himself.

In the past, when someone came to collect money, he always blocked it with drinking, or humiliated the other party in other ways.

Song Qingsheng didn't expect that he would become the begging party.

Lin Xian smiled, and "hahaha" on the seat for a while, the others couldn't understand what Lin Xian meant like this.

Song Qingsheng didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only wait for Lin Xian to finish laughing.

As Lin Xian's laughter grew louder, Song Qingsheng became more and more uneasy.

What's so funny about it?Does Lin Xian agree, or does he not agree to forgive himself?

After Lin Xian stopped smiling, Song Qingsheng asked:
"How is it? Can you give me three days? This is more than 4000 million, not a small amount of money."

Lin Xian smiled and stretched out his finger, and hooked it.

Song Qing was puzzled, thinking that Lin Xian wanted to whisper something to him.

When Song Qingsheng came to Lin Xian, Lin Xian directly poured the wine in the cup on Song Qingsheng's head.

Cold spirits flowed from the top of Song Qingsheng's head, and his hair, which had cost tens of thousands of dollars in care, instantly became sticky and wet.

Song Qingsheng was furious instantly.

"asshole!"

But in the next moment, Lin Xian's fist slammed into his face.

Song Qingsheng's body suddenly backed up and fell on the table.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, Song Qingsheng lay down on the table in the shape of "big".

Wine glasses and wine bottles fell from the table, and there was a crackling sound.

When the people in the bar saw Song Qingsheng being beaten, they didn't even dare to vent their anger.

Did Lin Xian drink too much fake wine?
Why did he even dare to fight Song Qingsheng?

Song Qingsheng's bodyguards immediately turned over the sofa:
"You kid..."

Lin Xian stepped on Song Qingsheng's chest and said:

"I'm chatting with your young master, what's your business? Get lost!"

It was the first time Song Qingsheng was treated like this, and he said quickly:
"You...you dare to hit me, do you know the consequences?"

Lin Xian stepped on it hard, causing Song Qingsheng to scream in pain.

"Listen well, you have to be trustworthy in life. If you borrow money, you have to pay it back! If you don't get all the money together today, then you can explain your problems to Master Chang or your mother!"

The bodyguards looked at Lin Xian and then at Song Qingsheng, and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

Where did this madman come from?

Song Qingsheng was silent for a while, then said:
"Okay...okay, I...I'll give it."

He now understands that this Lin Xian is not an ordinary person, nor is he a normal person.

Then, Song Qingsheng asked someone to bring a computer and pushed it to Lin Xian.

"The money in these accounts should be enough. What about your account..."

Lin Xian entered the bank and said:
"If there is any accident, do you know the consequences?"

"Don't make me fail to transfer money, I won't let you go even if I fail once."

Song Qingsheng swallowed his saliva:

"Know……"

After entering the account number, Song Qingsheng felt a little wronged.

So far, he can only pay off the debt from his personal account.

Transferring more than [-] million yuan out of one's own pocket at once is not only a huge economic loss.How can he mess up when the news spreads.

But seeing Lin Xian staring at him, Song Qingsheng shuddered and continued to transfer money.

After the transfer was completed, Song Qingsheng said timidly:

"Okay... okay...you, can you go?"

Lin Xian smiled and said:

"Okay, I've had enough fun with you here. Remember next time, you have to pay back the money you owe. Also, people who play tricks on others will be played by others sooner or later. Remember?"

Song Qingsheng was dissatisfied, but he just smashed his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

"remember……"

Lin Xian was dissatisfied and said:
"I can't hear you, speak up!"

Song Qingsheng gritted his teeth and could only shout loudly:

"remember!"

The people on the side all looked at each other, and the way they looked at Lin Xian changed.

I thought this was a young man who was not afraid of death.

As a result, he can make Song Qingsheng, the son of Master Chang, one of the most powerful second generations in Shanghai, so humble...

Not only that, he also asked Song Qingsheng, the most difficult old man, to obediently pay back the money and admit his mistakes in public.

It was a miracle.

Lin Xian walked out of the bar happily, planning to find Zhao Yingjun for a drink.

And Song Qingsheng in the bar lost his mind and shouted loudly:

"If anyone dares to tell about what happened tonight, I will even dig up his family's grave!

……

The next day, after the third bank opened, no one saw Lin Xian appear.

Director Lu with the Mediterranean hairstyle held coffee in his hand and laughed loudly:
"This Lin Xian, could not be taught too badly by Mr. Song, so he can't come to work?"

Director Lu can vividly remember the people who went to Song Qingsheng to collect debts and what it was like when they came back.

He used to scare his subordinates a lot:
"If you are disobedient, I will ask you to ask Mr. Song for money!"

Lin Xian went to collect the collection last night, but he hasn't come yet, so he must be unable to come.

Thinking of Lin Xian's arrogant appearance during yesterday's meeting, Director Lu felt relieved for a while.

Make you crazy, now you know what it's like to be beaten by society?
Zhang Heng put a bag of sugar into the coffee:

"Director Lu, it's not easy for him. He's still so young, so you just hope he can order it."

In fact, he was happier than anyone else.

Lin Xian must have been crippled by Song Qingsheng!
Now he and Liu Zaiquan can sit back and relax, and no longer have to worry about it.

(End of this chapter)