my goddess sisters

Unpacking, counting, verifying the authenticity, the technique of Scarface is quite skilled.

"Is it possible to take the person away?" Wei Xia asked coldly, without mentioning anything like an IOU.

"Hahahaha!" Dao Scarface laughed wildly, "Boss Wei is such a noble man who forgets things! You haven't paid off the money you owe yourself!"

After speaking, the door of the inner room was suddenly opened, and more than a dozen burly men rushed out from the inside, standing behind Scarface with their arms folded.

Seeing this scene, Huang Nanxi's face turned pale with fright, and she hid behind Wei Xia trembling.

The corners of Wei Xia's mouth curled up slightly. He had already sensed that there were more than a dozen people hiding in the room, and he knew very well that the matter would not be resolved so easily.

"No quality! Scared my little sister!" Wei Xia turned around and hugged Huang Nanxi in his arms, and patted her lightly a few times.

"Oh! Boss Wei is really a lover, and he is still thinking about women at this moment." Scarface teased.

"What did you just say? You forget things! By the way, I really forgot how much I owe you. Tell me, how much do I owe?" Wei Xia made a puzzled expression.

"Two...billion, no problem?" With a dozen big men on his scar face, he stared at Wei Xia covetously.

Wei Xia smiled casually, with an incomparably relaxed expression.

On the way here, he had already thought of various possibilities.

1 yuan is no matter how much the donkey rolls around, it will be less than 200 million yuan in half a year, and Huang Zilin's family can't make up the money no matter what.

If things get serious, the lending company may not be able to benefit.

The reason why he dared to ask for 200 million yuan must be because he had found out the relationship between Huang Nanxi and himself, and even made preparations for a "big deal".

Naturally, Wei Xia had nothing to be afraid of.

"Two hundred million, hehe! You must have investigated my worth. The money is not the problem, the problem is... Do you have the ability to take it away!"

When the words fell to the ground, Wei Xia rushed towards the dozens of "little lambs" in front of him like a tiger descending the mountain.

"Fuck! How dare you resist? I have boxed for eight years!" A ferocious-looking man raised his fist to meet him.

boom!

Before the boxing champion could react, he was shot directly on the head and lost consciousness.

"Eat me with Li Sanjiao!" Another big man stepped forward, kicked Wei Xia's abdomen.

Wei Xia turned slightly to give way to the flying leg, and raised his elbow high.

click!

"Ah! My leg! My leg!"

The thigh wrapped in solid muscles was broken by an elbow, and the big man fell to the ground and howled.

"The boy is still a fucking ruthless character! Try the second master's sword!"

"Come and compete with Brother Zhou's nunchaku!"

……

……

1 minutes later.

"Ah~~Ouch~~"

"hiss…"

There were fourteen people in total, their legs were broken and their arms were broken, and they all fell to the ground twisted and crooked.

"I don't want to continue to be beaten, so I'll hold it back!" Wei Xia pulled a chair and sat in the middle and said calmly.

The fourteen people immediately silenced, not daring to breathe.

"Look at my memory, I always forget how much I owe others. How much is it? Can you say it again?" Wei Xia asked Scarface with a smile.

"No, no! Boss Wei's family has a big business, how could he owe us money? There is no such thing! Nothing at all!" Scarred face forced a chrysanthemum-like smile, firmly denying that Wei Xia owed money .

"So that's how it is! Don't be embarrassed, you should be as much as you want! Everyone is a businessman, and it's only natural to pay back the debt! And my younger brother, all the money owed is mine." Wei Xia Very politely asked again.

"I really don't owe it! Boss Wei doesn't owe us any money, and your brother doesn't owe us any money!" Scarface was about to cry.

"How can I do that? I still have the [-] owed by my brother! How about this, the principal and interest will be [-], and we will be settled." Wei Xia retrieved his suitcase and took out [-] from it , and threw it on the ground.

"Let's go, brother!"

Waving to Huang Zilin, Wei Xia pulled the dumbfounded Huang Nanxi out.

"Brother-in-law, wait for me!" Huang Zilin's excited face was no longer pitiful.

A group of three people left the tragic scene of "chrysanthemums and wounds everywhere".

### Chapter 117 New Fields###

After Huang Zilin was rescued, Wei Xia had no scruples and immediately called the relevant departments of Taojiang City.

The various crimes that Scarface and his gang were involved in combined, I am afraid that they will spend decades in a place that controls food and housing and distributes silver bracelets for free.

However, this incident also aroused Wei Xia's interest in the microfinance market!

"That...Xiaolin, when you borrowed money, they didn't ask for anything, so they lent you the money?" Wei Xia asked curiously.

Huang Zilin thought for a while and said:

"Brother-in-law, it's not like I don't want anything. They took a copy of my student ID card, and then asked for my home address, and what I used to borrow money for, and nothing else."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Zilin got a violent shudder on his head~

"Don't bark! This is my boss, Mr. Wei!" Huang Nanxi reprimanded with a flushed face.

Wei Xia reached out and rubbed Huang Zilin's head, and smiled happily:

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, it's just a title, the child can call it whatever he wants, it's good."

Huang Nanxi's face became more rosy, but he didn't continue to correct him.

Xiao Nizi is pure, not dull.

How can a boss just take out 200 million yuan to deal with private matters for his subordinates?

Even if Wei Xia is not short of money and personally helps rescue his younger brother, it cannot be explained by money.

We have been together for a long time, from the car model to the driver, to the assistant later, and now the management of Xiawen Group...

Recalling the starting point bit by bit, Huang Nanxi felt more and more Wei Xia's promotion, reuse and love for him.

While thinking wildly, I suddenly felt someone touch my shoulder.

"What is Miss Sister thinking? So engrossed?"

Looking up, Wei Xia was staring at him, Huang Nanxi stroked his hair in a panic, and hurriedly covered up:

"Nothing. Boss, what's the matter? What did you say just now?"

Wei Xia: "Isn't your major related to finance? Let me ask you what you think of the microfinance market."

"Oh, small loan!" Huang Nanxi calmed down, glanced at his younger brother again, and replied very professionally:

"One word, chaos! This is a gray area, lacking reasonable guidance, my brother is the best example."

Low barriers to entry, few procedures, and fast lending are prerequisites for the development of microfinance.Correspondingly, the interest rate is much higher than that of the bank.

The disadvantages are also obvious.

Refunds are difficult!

Not to mention the high interest, the principal is not so easy to recover.

In addition, there are some "old fritters" who specialize in micro-loans to live on. They don't work or go to work, and they spend all day studying how to borrow money, how not to repay it, and how to hide.

Lending companies can't do anything to these people, and they really can't squeeze out the oil.

"Actually, the living conditions of this industry are not good. I have a university teacher who has done relevant investigations." Huang Nanxi learned this from this teacher.

Wei Xia nodded and pondered for a while:

"Xiao Lin, where did you borrow the money from? Take your brother-in-law there!"

"Okay ~ brother-in-law, come with me!"

Huang Nanxi: ...

The distance was not too far, the three of them walked for about 10 minutes and stopped in front of a small shop.

Fate financial management!

"Brother-in-law, it's here."

"Okay, go in and have a look."

Brother-in-law and brother-in-law walked directly inside without any hesitation.

"Boss, let's forget it. Since the matter has been resolved, there is no need to get involved with them." Huang Nanxi hesitated to dissuade.

"With me here, what are you afraid of? I didn't come to Xingshi to inquire about crimes. The main reason is that I am very interested in this 'project'." Wei Xia said indifferently.

A small shop can have an appearance of [-] to [-] square meters, and the front desk and the living room occupy most of the space.

In the living room, a fat middle-aged man received several people.

"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Yuan, and I am Yuan Wangqian. I am the manager of Fate Finance. I wonder if you want to manage money or borrow money?" The middle-aged man said expectantly.

"Waste money? With your name, I dare not ask you for financial management. What procedures do I need for a loan? Urgent!" Wei Xia pretended to be short of money.

"Uh... Sorry, our company has suspended the loan service." Yuan Wangqian had a bitter expression on his face.

"Suspension? Isn't the main business of your 'company' just small loans? The main business has stopped, isn't it too informal?" Wei Xia was a little confused.

Yuan Wangqian hastily explained:

"Formal, absolutely formal! Our company has a legitimate license and is qualified for financing and lending, which is completely different from those small illegal companies."

He raised his fat hand and pointed at the licenses hanging on the wall, and said:

"It is not so simple to apply for this kind of license. Only when all qualifications are met can they be approved. Now, it is even more difficult to apply."

Wei Xia checked with the system, and it was indeed a legal license that had been registered, and the legal person was Yuan Wangqian.

Most of the small loans on the market do not have this thing!But Yuan Wangqian has such a complete procedure, why did he suspend the business?

At this time, a loud voice came from outside the shop:

"Yuan Datou, get out! A dozen of my apprentices have been taken away, why are you acting like nothing happened?"

Hearing this voice, Yuan Wangqian immediately stood up and said anxiously:

"Come back, everyone, go and look elsewhere, I still have something to do."

Without waiting for any reaction from Wei Xia and the others, he picked up the purse by himself and was about to leave in a panic.

At the door of the living room, a black shadow flashed, and a thin, bald man stood in the middle!

"What do you mean? Datou Yuan, are you trying to avoid me? Huh?" The bald man looked about 50 years old, with a thin body but a strong aura.

Yuan Wangqian: "Brother Qiang, your apprentices have been arrested. I can't do anything about it. It's useless even if you force me! Besides, I never agreed to cooperate with you at the beginning. It doesn't matter."

"Fart! If it weren't for our master and apprentice, would you get back the money you let go?" The bald man looked very angry.

On the opposite side, Yuan Wangqian had a sad expression on his face:

"If you hadn't forcibly contacted the company's operations and everyone would lend money, the company wouldn't be what it is now! There are a lot of arrears that cannot be collected, and the arrears that have been recovered..."

"Don't think I don't know! Asking prices all over the place with IOUs, you swallowed all the money! As a result, the company's reputation was completely ruined!"

The bald man didn't expect Yuan Wangqian to dare to talk back, his face darkened instantly:

"I think you've healed your scars and forgot the pain! Why, the wings are stiff, or have you found a backer? It can't be the people behind you, right?"

Suddenly, the pupils of the bald man's eyes suddenly shrank, and all his eyes focused on Yuan Wangqian's back.

To be precise, focus on Wei Xia!

At first he didn't pay attention to the other people in the reception room, until he got there, his attention stretched back a bit, and he saw the faces of several people clearly.

"Wei Xia! It's you!" the bald man said viciously.

Wei Xia, who had been listening all the time, also heard a general idea, and connected it back and forth, and he had a certain idea in his mind.

"Since you also know me, and you are worthy of those dozen or so worthless masters and apprentices... the mastermind behind my idea must be you with a bald head, right?" Wei Xia said lightly.