Chapter 669： 1.5 billion ?? / a>

Takamori cried for a while, wiped her tears, picked up her phone, and pressed the phone. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā

With the ringing of a bell, Pei Ziyun was madly playing the rhythm of "Who is the Second Person". This 80,000 words, even at a speed of 300 words per minute, had 0 hours, and it is impossible for people to continue High-tempo 0-hour typing, Pei Ziyun is ready to spend two days to finish.

Then I stopped, picked up the phone, and listened to a female voice, with a little hope and expectation: "Yamada Jun, I'm Takamori Mako ... Are you from Shidu Jun?"

"Is he ready to come back?"

"Yes, I am entrusted by Shi Dujun to give you a document. When will you be free?" He did not get up, but came with a turning Pei Ziyun, who said as calmly as his family. "Your Is the address still at the original location? "

With that said, I read the address.

"Yes, the address is right, if you are free, is Saturday OK?"

"Yes, I will come on Saturday." Pei Ziyun looked at the time. It is Wednesday, and there are three days left, which is more than enough.

Then, Pei Ziyun searched the Internet and found it for a moment. He couldn't help laughing: "Does Dong Yao also do the homework and play the business of parents and male and female friends?"

"That's what I want." I sent an email at the moment: "I'm a twelve-year-old elementary student. I don't want to participate in the school's graduation tour. I want to get three days of free time. Can you do it?"

Just a moment later, the other party's mail came.

Pei Ziyun and the other party seriously discussed and came up with a plan.

"Yamada-kun, I will call the school and say that I will take part in the personal tour with my parents and call your parents. There will also be reasonable speeches. The total cost is 5000 円. Thank you for your patronage."

"It's a huge profit, but it's just a few phone calls. It costs me 5,000." That being said, Pei Ziyun immediately agreed.

Then, I continued typing with "cracking", thinking in my heart: "I must buy a laptop, um, mid-range, including tax 0540, not cheap!"

Chiba ・ Three days later

The transportation from Tokyo to Chiba Prefecture is very convenient. You can take the Keiyo Line tram. Pei Ziyun left in the morning and arrived in Chiba before noon.

Then I took the tram to the address, and secretly said, "It's so close, but I need to run a leg."

The tram on the Chiba road is not at the peak of work, so it is not crowded. Of course, the seats are not considered. Similarly, there is basically no one in the car. Pei Ziyun glanced a few times, and found that he was half-closed and rested for two days. After typing 80,000 words, he was very tired.

"But it's all saved."

"If you need it next time, you can send it as soon as you can." Pei Ziyun thought. At this moment, the tram seemed to be crossing a road, shaken violently, and one planted over and hit him.

"Ah, I'm sorry, please forgive me." A girl was hit, she said in a panic, quickly got up close to the car wall, and took a closer look, only to find that Pei Ziyun with the expression of (￣_￣) was even more embarrassed at the moment. Already.

Twelve years old, can only be regarded as a child. The girl blushed, bowed and said in a very worried voice, "I'm sorry, did you have a pain?"

"No!" Although the distance was very short and sudden, the instinct of the warrior made Pei Ziyun step a little and stood firmly.

"Oh-" The girl easily believed, and soon became lively, and asked, "... Are you a middle school student, coming back from Kendo?"

She saw the wooden knife on Pei Ziyun's back.

"... No, I am executing a man's will. Although this man is a fool, he was easily fooled and cut his belly, but when the death is great, I am here."

"This knife is used for my defense. As a person who will use the wooden knife to dominate the country in the future, the wooden knife cannot easily leave the body." Pei Ziyun's serious face lowered and asked the girl: "Are you right? ... "

Just now there was a collision incident, a young man looked at his face with a funny squint, but did not speak. After listening to this, he couldn't help but turned his face and smiled.

"Ah, this ..." The young girl didn't know what to say about this kind of remarks, and her eyes were round, her face embarrassed: "This ... this, ah ..."

She hadn't waited for her to come up. The car stopped. Pei Ziyun had reached the destination. Without waiting for an answer, he got out of the car. This is an old residential apartment, murmuring: "Are there no apartments without access control? See It's so down! "

"However, the cherry blossoms are pretty good."

There are two cherry trees in the yard, which are almost white pale pink. It looks like gorgeous white clouds are swaying and very beautiful. Pei Ziyun realized that it is the end of March. It is the season of cherry blossoms. Stepping up to the third floor, there was a faint scolding and scolding. Pei Ziyun did not immediately step forward, listening in the stairs, the door was smashed, and a few people in Yakuza were clearly drinking. Scolded.

"You owe us 2 million, and you have to repay it. It is justified."

"Or you sign a loan contract (usury loan)."

"Without money, it doesn't matter if you don't change your visa. You are still young and you can be a soup girl-don't be afraid, we are very humane and will not force you to make a film. You can pay off the debt in three years."

I wonder what the soup house is all about in Japan. Weeping faintly heard from all around, and everyone around them closed the door without saying a word.

Takamori shivered constantly, hugged her daughter tightly, hugged her daughter, became pregnant, and became an unmarried mother. She would be discriminated against by the society. She could only work as a cashier in a convenience store, a cleaner, etc., and was a temporary worker.

This naturally makes no money.

The daughter was weak and often ill, so she borrowed some money. As a result, the debtor urged several times and failed to sell the IOU to Yakuza. Yakuza pushed each day. Every time she knocked on the door, she followed her. Shake, desperately.

At the door, a few people were still threatening, and they splattered without paying back the money: "Moreover, Miss Mako, your daughter still has to go to school."

After that, the boss was ready to move to the next one.

"Let's just let it go?" Asked one of the men who just joined.

The boss sneered: "Our business is very busy. There are a lot of these IOUs collected cheaply. How can we only spend time here? And with the police and the law, we have no choice but to break in."

Seeing the confusion of the younger brother, the boss who received some benefits, thought about it, and leaked something: "This woman's IOU was intentionally collected, don't look at her shit, in fact, it looks very good."

"What's the use of forcing money back? Make a few millions at most, so we can't be too strong, we must harass as often as possible to increase her psychological pressure."

"When she succumbs, she can get into the company and make hundreds of millions of money."

"If we are in a hurry, sell a house or commit suicide, we will lose, and the woman will have to suffer, and she will have to suffer until she collapses and surrenders."

"Also, her daughter is also pretty good. For a few years, maybe the company is a cash cow."

After listening to this sincere teaching, everyone was convinced and bowed their heads and said, "Hi!"

When going downstairs, the three Yakuza and Pei Ziyun glanced at each other. They crossed without any words, and the head nodded politely.

East Yakuza is very complicated. Nowadays, most of them are engaged in gray industries, transforming into quasi-political groups and quasi-economic companies. Trying to avoid violence against the people and the obligation to protect the people.

Even some aspects are left-wing nemesis. Few people know that Yakuza is very thorough in his own chassis and deeply rooted in the grassroots. External thoughts, especially the left-wing, cannot stand on at all, and they were quickly uprooted by their cooperation with the government. It is because of this that Yakuza was legalized in Dongbei, not just on the surface.

Pei Ziyun glanced coldly at the people below and moved up the stairs. The door number was indeed "Gao Sen". Without knocking on the door, he took out the phone and called.

The bell rang.

Now, she has become a frightened bird, suspecting that the call is also a debt collection service.

"Mom, mom, there is Oneissan outside."

"Onisan is very bright, with light." The eight-year-old daughter-in-law was scared just now, but now she is not afraid. She accidentally broke her and ran to open the door.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" The door was open before the words were finished, but it was not Yakuza who came in, but a person with a serious face, an elementary school student or a junior high school student. Face greeting: "You are Mariko Takamori?"

After hearing this, Mariko Takamori couldn't help taking a step back-she was behind a small sofa, and she fell down.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a person commissioned by Shi Dujun."

"Shi Dujun? Where is the sincerity?" Mariko Takamori woke up suddenly, reached out and grabbed, hissing: "Where is he, did he forget me and his sister-in-law?"

This look is like catching a straw when falling into the water. Pei Ziyun (￣_ 着) with an expression on his face, his head sinking down and bowing deeply, Shen said, "I'm so sorry ... Shi Dujun, he has cut his belly. . "

Pei Ziyun waited, didn't hear the sound, looked up in surprise, only to see the woman in front of her shivering, her face dying, her eyes appearing desperate, she had lost her energy.

Pei Ziyun took a step back and softened his voice: "However, Shi Dujun commissioned me to send me letters and deeds. This is a 1.5 billion deed, Gao Sensang, please accept it!"

"Fifteen billion?" Mariko Takamori finally had a reaction. She gradually got some light in her eyes, and she wanted to stand up, but she was paralyzed on the small sofa.

Pei Ziyun quickly stopped: "Gao Sensang, you can sit."

With that said, he took out an unsealed envelope and took out a deed: "Gao Sensang, this is a five-thousandths share certificate of the Tokyo Nippon Society-I have checked it, this is a fairly stable company The company ’s total assets will not be less than 300 billion yen, which is at least 1.5 billion yen, which is enough for you to apply to become an independent director, and the annual dividend will not be less than 30 million yen. "

"This document is fully formally authorized. As long as you sign and you can find a lawyer, you can transfer the shares."

"I just heard that you owe 2 million yuan. This is a small sum for you."

"500 million yuan? 30 million yuan?" Mariko Takamori trembled before she unknowingly, murmuring a few words ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Suddenly her head tilted into a coma. ..

(￣_￣)

Pei Ziyun showed a blue tendon on his forehead, but the sister-in-law was not afraid. He ran up and looked for a while, turned around and poured tea for the elder brother, and whispered, "Mom is asleep, give, the sister-in-law pours water for you."

Pei Ziyun glanced and took a sip, satisfied, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Xunzi is not afraid, Xunzi thank you." Xunzi said, after that she would lower her head, tears in her eyes slowly: "Onisan, is Xunzi's father really dead?"

"Mom said that Dad was exiled by himself. My sister-in-law was very obedient. She listened to her mother and looked forward to him at the door every day. Will her sister never see her father again?"

Xunzi said, tears fell.

Pei Ziyun squinted and looked silently.

For a long time, Xunzi raised her head and wiped her tears: "Onisan, you bring a wooden sword. Are you a martial artist like your father? My father is gone, and I will also become a martial artist, and my sister-in-law will protect my mother!"