Qin Songyao actually hoped that the Han family's mother and daughter would get out of the house, but as soon as she spoke, Han Ling cried.
"I can't leave my dad."
That's all I said.
The lawyer felt that stealing the property certificate was not feasible. First, Han Ling was not the owner of the house, and second, if Han’s mother started to make trouble, their law firm would suffer.
Anyway, people don't care.
Qin Songyao, an outsider, also thought this was not feasible.
Han Ling was determined and begged her to take her to the bank and ask for directions first.
The little girl is underage, so Qin Songyao can't let her go alone.
There is no way, so I can only send the Buddha to the West.
Qin Songyao has a loan of more than 10 million yuan, and he is very elegant. The manager has a good attitude, but when he heard that the holder of the mortgage would not come, he immediately stopped talking.
"Isn't this a mess?"
When someone was invited out of the office, Qin Songyao met a familiar person.
Shang Hao.
Shang Hao also saw her, regardless of the group of subordinates following him, walked up to speak.
"Sister-in-law, why did you come to the bank?"
Qin Songyao then remembered that he was the president.
Her eyes lit up immediately and she smiled: "When I passed by, I heard that the merchant president was well-managed. Come in and take a walk, and get some money from your family."
Shang Hao smiled, and saw at a glance that something was wrong with her, and then he glanced at the uneasy little girl beside her.
He took his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, you are rare to come. Why not go to my office and sit there. I will treat you to dinner at noon."
This relationship is good.
Qin Songyao said he was bothering him, but he acted quickly, and pulled Han Ling to follow him.
On the side, several managers looked at each other.
Isn’t the president the only one?
Where did my sister-in-law come from?
Qin Songyao followed Shang Hao to the office. After a quick look, it was simple and neat, but the details were very sophisticated.
Shang Hao took off his suit, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, poured her tea, and brought Han Ling snacks.
Qin Songyao then noticed that he was probably about the same age as Bo Siyan, but his temperament was completely different. He had gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, but they were completely decorated. He picked it up casually, and his beautiful lovely eyes made him smile.
.
It looked gentle and bewitching, but when I raised my hand, there was a striped pattern inside my wrist, which was very attractive in contrast.
"Is my sister-in-law here to take out a loan?" He sat down on the sofa and asked casually.
Qin Songyao nodded.
“How much do you want?”
"About 20 million."
"Where is the collateral?" Shang Hao asked.
Qin Songyao did not hide it, tell the truth.
"That's not easy to do." Shang Hao smoked a cigarette, looked at Han Ling, and did not lit it, saying, "I haven't paid the mortgage yet?"
Han Ling replied weakly.
Shang Hao leaned back and shrugged at Qin Songyao, "I can't do it."
Qin Songyao didn't want Han Ling to take this loan at first, and she felt it was not worth it. Han's mother's concerns were reasonable. If the house was gone, the mother and daughter would probably not have to do anything except hug each other and cried bitterly every day.
When Shang Hao said he couldn't do it, Han Ling's face turned pale, and he held his dress and didn't say anything.
Shang Hao changed the subject and asked them where they would go with money.
"You can fight a personal lawsuit slowly, and more than 10 million yuan in debt may be illegal and it is not necessary to repay it. The most urgent task is to let the factory operate first." Shang Hao suggested.
Qin Songyao agreed, his eyes turned and said, "Do you have friends at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau?"
Shang Hao smiled, looked at her, and seemed to think seriously.
Suddenly, he stood up straight.
Qin Songyao was waiting for him to write down.
Shang Hao said: "I don't have it, Brother Yan has it, it's still a tough relationship."