Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island

In fact, they are all in the surrounding streets. Rules are rules, and friendship still needs to be talked about.

Huang Xingguang nodded with a heavy face, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Cheng, I will find a way."

Although Ah Cheng has a good attitude at this time, they are young and Dangerous!

professional lending.

Those who are not yet usury 5.5 are forced to have nowhere to go, and there are quite a few who sell their sons and daughters.

My heart is dark!

When the time comes when there is no money to repay the debt, these people will definitely look different.

But where should Huang Xingguang go to raise money?

The house was mortgaged to the bank, and all the savings in the weekdays were also tied up in the stock market.

Borrow from people around you?

hehe!

It’s not easy, and there’s no money!

After saying these words, Ah Cheng bowed to Lao Huang, paid homage, and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw several cars parked in front of the door.

In the front are two black Mercedes-Benz, and in the back is a van with a large wreath pulled on it.

"Come to pay homage to Lao Huang?" This thought flashed in Ah Cheng's head.

Looks pretty rich! .

Chapter 590: The Mysterious Woman at the Funeral 【Ask for flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Huang Kee Tea Restaurant.

This is a time-honored restaurant in Tuen Mun, handed down from Boss Huang's father, the price is affordable, and it is well-known.

It's just that something happened to Huang Ji Tea Restaurant recently, and Boss Huang is gone!

"Hey, although Lao Huang is always on the go, he is still very nice. The mother of Xingzi in the restaurant passed away last year. There is no relative in Hong Kong Island. Lao Huang helped take care of the funeral."

"He is a man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. He always scolds his employees harshly on weekdays, but when he encounters something, he really works hard!"

"It's a pity that a very good person just disappeared like this!"

"It's not his bastard son, he doesn't want a good job, he went to learn from others to speculate in stocks, and now he is fine, a stock market crash, he lost everything, even his father's life, I can let my son leave in the future Keep that thing away."

"Lao Huang's son is not bad either. He was a pretty boy who worked hard before, but he was confused for a while!"

"If you make friends carelessly, I heard that you were tricked."

...

Outside the Huang's house, the neighbors gathered together, talking softly, or shaking their heads, or feeling sorry, or angry.

They have been neighbors for decades, and today is Lao Huang's funeral, so of course they will come to help.

You can contribute even if you don't have money.

The layout of the mourning hall is very simple, with a portrait in the middle, an incense table, surrounded by wreaths from relatives and friends.

No fuss!

The reason is simple, no money!

Lao Huang's son lost all his money in the stock market.

Got stuck!

The value of the stocks in his hand has fallen by less than one-third of the original value. Even so, there is no one who can take the order.

If this is the case, that's all. It's a big deal to hold it for a long time. After the appreciation comes back in the future, maybe you can make a small profit.

But the biggest problem is that it won't last until then!

The family's food, drink, housing, transportation, mortgage repayment, car loan repayment, open and close eyes every day is money, and completely live like a social animal.

Ordinary people are like this, Huang Xingguang, Huang's son, is even more miserable.

He mortgaged the house!

Also borrowed a usury.

At the beginning, that friend told him swearingly that the stock would soar, and it would double in three months.

Huang Xingguang believed it.

At the beginning, the stock did go up, and Xiao Huang was very excited.

But bad luck, less than half a month later, the stock market crash broke out, and all the efforts were wiped out overnight.

All his money was locked up in the stock market, and his father was so angry that he died.

And if the money is not paid after the deadline, not only will the house be taken away by the bank, but he will also face debt collection from usury.

Huang Xingguang regretted to death in his heart, hated himself for being obsessed with ghosts and thinking about getting rich overnight.

How can there be such a good thing in the world.

Of course, it cannot but be said that he was cheated. That one was indeed soaring at the beginning, but the bad thing was that he had such bad luck that he encountered a stock market crash.

Inside the mourning hall, Huang Xingguang bowed lightly in return to the guests. His wife and mother hugged their son and knelt in front of the portrait.

"Congratulations~"

"Guangzai... hey~"

In the mourning hall, some uncles came to pay respects, and said some words of comfort to Huang Xingguang, or looked at him with disappointing eyes, but it was useless to say anything now.

Huang Xingguang looked sad and returned the salute one by one.

He is in his early thirties, not tall, relatively thin, with one eye, and looks a bit refined.

Doesn't look like a prodigal at all.

In fact, although Huang Xingguang was not very good, he was much better than most of his peers on Hong Kong Island.

He has good grades in school. After graduation, he worked as a clerk in a company. Watching his colleagues around him make a lot of money by speculating in stocks, he also thought about getting rich overnight, but now he regrets it to death.

Just as the funeral was going on, Huang Xingguang saw off a round of guests and looked in front of the door, but his expression suddenly changed.

A few young and Dangerous boys with floral shirts, long hair, and tattoos walked over with a carefree pace.

"Hey, what a coincidence that you came here today? It's a white thing."

The leading young and Dangerous boy walked in, squinted his eyes and looked around, his face full of disgust.

Looking at these young and Dangerous boys, Huang Xingguang felt guilty and nervous. After all, he was just an ordinary person before, and he didn't have much contact with these young and Dangerous boys.

"Brother Cheng, today is my dad's death day, let's talk about it later" Huang Xingguang hurried forward and said in front of Brother Cheng.

These people are not good people, they are loan sharks.

Huang Xingguang borrowed some money from them.

I thought about doubling it in three months, repaying the usury loan quickly, and making a lot of money, but I didn't expect to be locked in.

"Don't worry, Xingzi, I, Ah Cheng, am not an ignorant person. Your father has opened a restaurant on this street for decades. I will definitely give him face, and I won't let him go unsafely."

"What a nice person Lao Huang is! It's a pity!"

Ah Cheng sighed softly, and gently patted Huang Xingguang on the shoulder with a look of grief and pity.

Said some comforting words.

"However, Guangzai, I still have to remind you that the money you owe us is almost due."

"I, Ah Cheng, am easy to talk, but when our boss comes, it will be hard to talk about it."

"I know you have difficulties, but you should find a way to pay back the money as soon as possible!" Ah Cheng said.

Not too forced, the attitude is not bad.

In fact, they are all in the surrounding streets. Rules are rules, and friendship still needs to be talked about.

Huang Xingguang nodded with a heavy face, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Cheng, I will find a way."

Although Ah Cheng has a good attitude at this time, they are young and Dangerous!

professional lending.

Those who are not yet usury 5.5 are forced to have nowhere to go, and there are quite a few who sell their sons and daughters.

My heart is dark!

When the time comes when there is no money to repay the debt, these people will definitely look different.

But where should Huang Xingguang go to raise money?

The house was mortgaged to the bank, and all the savings in the weekdays were also tied up in the stock market.

Borrow from people around you?

hehe!

It’s not easy, and there’s no money!

After saying these words, Ah Cheng bowed to Lao Huang, paid homage, and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw several cars parked in front of the door.

In the front are two black Mercedes-Benz, and in the back is a van with a large wreath pulled on it.

"Come to pay homage to Lao Huang?" This thought flashed in Ah Cheng's head.

Looks pretty rich! .

Chapter 591: The past, the love affair with Mr. Su [Seeking flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

When the three cars stopped in front of the door, everyone in the mourning hall looked over.

The wreath was drawn on the truck behind, and it seemed that it was here to pay homage to Lao Huang.

It seems that I have never heard that Lao Huang had any rich friends before his death!

Although Mercedes-Benz is not considered a particularly good luxury car on Hong Kong Island, some middle-income earners can still buy one if they bite the bullet.

But after all, it is not something ordinary people can enjoy.

Who is it?

Huang Xingguang was also curious, when did his family have such rich relatives?

"Bang Beng~"

The car door was closed, and several men in suits stepped down from the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz, and one of them opened the rear door.

A woman came down.

The right foot is wearing high heels and stepping on the ground. Looking up, it is a pair of straight long legs wrapped in black trousers.

Further up, white shirt, black suit, long hair shawl, dignified temperament.

With a height of 1.7 meters, her eyes are slightly cold, showing an oppressive aura of height 20, like a strong woman.

It was Su Shaoze's secretary, Qin Ya!

At the same time, the people in the mourning hall looked at this beautiful woman who suddenly appeared, wondering in their hearts, who is this?

Could it be that I went wrong?

"Is this Mr. Huang Mingjiu's home?"

Qin Ya stepped forward, and actually saw Huang Mingjiu's name written on the banner of condolence in the mourning hall, and she had already confirmed it in her heart.

Just a polite hello.

"My father is Huang Mingjiu. May I ask who you are?" Huang Xingguang stepped forward and asked, frowning lightly. After thinking for a while, he still didn't know who this woman was.

Looking at Huang Xingguang and his mother and wife next to him, Qin Ya showed a look of grief on his cold and beautiful face.

He explained: "Our chairman is very sad to hear the news of Mr. Huang's death, but he is involved in important matters and cannot come in person."