"President Jiang, is she really your girlfriend?" He Jiachen shook his pinched hand and looked at them.
"Who are you?"
"I'm he Jiachen. I've just returned from abroad."
He Jiachen?
What young master?
Jiang Ling was cold and Su faced, "he Dashao, forcibly took my girlfriend away from my site. What do you want to do?"
Is this woman really Jiang Lingfeng's girlfriend?
He Jiachen's eyes lingered on the two people. "President Jiang, my warm father owes us the money of he family. I just charge some interest."
"No way. My father paid off the money he owed everyone long before he died."
The warmth in Jiang Lingfeng's arms straightened his body and looked at he Jiachen stubbornly.
Her father has been open and aboveboard all his life. Even if he is heavily in debt, he has paid off all his debts. How can he still owe him $5 million?
"Hey! You mean I'm blackmailing you? Warm, our family is not a small family. I can blackmail you for a few money? What's more, if your father doesn't owe me money, how can I call your father's name?"
He Jiachen's eyes flashed slightly, but he pretended to be serious.
Wen Liang does owe anyone money, but
"Then you take out the evidence? Do you have an IOU?"
Warmth does not refute, but just let he Jiachen bring out the evidence.
Her father wrote a debit note for every sum of money he owed.
Those suppliers and customers who are owed money only need to get an IOU every time, and her father will slowly return the money to others until it is paid off.
"Who goes out with an IOU? Warm, it's true that your father owes us money. You can't deny it."
He Jiachen glared fiercely at the warmth, or he must have dragged her away directly because of Jiang Lingfeng's presence.
What else does warm want to say? Jiang Lingfeng glanced at her and patted her hand, silently comforting her.
The four eyes are opposite, the warm and impetuous heart is slightly fixed, and the red lips are gently pursed.
Jiang Lingfeng's eagle eyes swept to he Jiachen and didn't talk nonsense to him. He just took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone out.
When the phone was connected, Jiang Lingfeng said, "Mr. He, take the liberty to interrupt. Do you remember Wen Liang? How much does he owe you?"
Jiang Lingfeng called his father?
He Jiachen felt guilty when he heard the word he Zong. He never thought that Jiang Lingfeng would call his father directly.
Wen Liang was of the same generation as his father and had a brilliant time at that time.
His father mentioned this person in front of him more than once, saying that he was a rare pioneering talent.
Just because of being unscrupulous, I was finally calculated to be down.
But even so, the man did not degenerate, but took all the debts and paid off the debts slowly with his own strength.
Wen Liang didn't owe him five million, but half a million.
Moreover, his father had already said that he had torn the IOU, and he didn't want to repay the money kindly.
And he just wanted to play with warmth and deliberately opened his mouth to the lion.
He Jiachen's thoughts rolled and he felt that Jiang Lingfeng's sight was like a sharp blade, brushing and shooting at himself.
"Five hundred thousand? Then, please send an account to me. I'll give it back for my girlfriend."
"Wenliang's daughter is your girlfriend? President Jiang, although Wenliang owes me money, I admire him for being a business genius who tore up the IOU early in the morning. Why did you suddenly mention it?"
"Because your eldest son came to my site today to make a scene and tried to take away my girlfriend. Mr. He, your achievements in business are admirable, but it's a pity for you to discipline your son."
Jiang Lingfeng said coldly, "although Mr. He is righteous and doesn't need to pay back the 500000 yuan, I won't lose any money. But I kindly remind Mr. He to go back and communicate with your eldest childe. If you take over your class with such an IQ, I don't think he Jiafu will be three generations."