Chapter 865 Debt Collection 1
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Zhui Zhu Meng Xiang De Zhu
Yue Hao also went to the police station to take notes.
When he finished, he happened to see Qian Chao's wife and daughter crying at the door.
"Hello, my name is Yue Hao. What happened with Factory Director Qian is a tragedy. I want to talk to you, is that okay?"
Yue Hao hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to speak.
"Principal, my mother and I both know the matter. This matter has nothing to do with you. You also have good intentions."
The young girl said with red eyes.
"Are you a student of Shanxi University?"
Yue Hao was stunned. The title principal was not something that ordinary people could call. When getting along with others, generally speaking, they would be called in the direction of the person's higher status.
Compared to Principal Yue Hao's status, most people would call him Mr. Yue.
"Ah."
The girl nodded, her eyes still red.
After communication, Yue Hao learned that Qian Chao's wife was Hou Shumei and his daughter was Qian Xiaofang, and they lived in the staff dormitory of the sewage plant.
Qian Chao suddenly jumped off the building, leaving mother and daughter confused for a moment, not knowing what to do.
"I'll take you home first."
Yue Hao opened the car door.
"Thank you."
Qian Xiaofang whispered, still in a very low mood.
She is in her third year of college this year. Her family was originally harmonious, but who knew that the happy family became torn apart overnight.
"I'm not much older than you. Don't call me principal or principal. It makes people old. From now on, you can call me Brother Hao."
In addition to wanting to send his mother and daughter back home, Yue Hao also wanted to go to the sewage treatment plant to see the situation.
He had heard Li Guoqiang mention before that Wang Jia had always wanted to take over the land for the sewage plant.
The car drove towards the sewage treatment plant. In this era, the city has changed a lot, and infrastructure construction is happening everywhere.
He has rarely stayed in the provincial capital in the past two years, and he is a bit unfamiliar.
"Aunt Hou, I heard that the sewage treatment plant is not very efficient. Are you planning to package it up and sell it?"
Yue Hao was chatting while driving, and asked about Qian Chao before he came up, mainly because he was afraid of irritating the mother and daughter.
"Well, the factory's performance is not good, and workers' wages have not been paid for more than half a year."
"Half of Lao Qian's hair has turned gray because of this. He has told us many times that when this matter is dealt with, he will not be so tired in the future and will have more time to spend with me and Fangfang. Who knows... …”
As she spoke, Hou Shumei began to feel depressed again, sobbing softly.
"Hey, no one expected this result, but I just can't figure it out. Didn't Director Ma say that he has solved the workers' wage problem, why can't he still think about it?"
Yue Hao has always been very confused about this matter.
He could tell from before that Qian Chao was very hesitant, but as soon as he said those words, Qian Chao's hesitant heart suddenly became firm, as if he was the one who directly forced Qian Chao to death.
If he didn't figure this out, Yue Hao would feel as if there was a thorn stuck in his throat.
"I don't know why, but Lao Qian has been hanging out with some gangsters recently, and they often play cards together."
"Because of this incident, we had a lot of quarrels. Now that I think about it, I shouldn't have put so much pressure on him. I should have played cards to relax when I was in a bad mood."
"Blame me……"
Hou Shumei's eyes turned red again.
"Did Director Qian have a quarrel with someone?"
"No, Lao Qian is usually very kind. Everyone in the factory likes him very much. He doesn't have any deep grudges against others."
Yue Hao asked a few simple questions, but he couldn't find any useful information, which made him feel helpless.
It seems that from this mother and son, it is impossible to find out the real reason why Qian Chao jumped off the building.
The atmosphere was a little tense for a while, but from time to time the mother and daughter could be heard sobbing.
Yue Hao could understand. It was almost the Chinese New Year, and it was supposed to be a time when the family was in harmony, but something like this happened, and the backbone of the family was gone. It would be strange if people didn't despair.
"If Xiaofang has any financial difficulties, please tell the school at any time. I will tell Lao Li that we will handle special matters."
Yue Hao can only do his best in this way.
"Thank you, Principal Yue."
Both mother and daughter expressed their gratitude to Yue Hao.
More than 40 minutes later, the car drove to the sewage treatment plant. This is an old factory in northern Shanxi that has been in existence for more than 20 years. It was once glorious, but now it has declined.
"Hengda Real Estate is talking to you about buying land. Logically speaking, workers should be paid their wages."
After the car entered the factory, Yue Hao Zhuangruo asked casually.
"Because the purchase price of the land has never been determined, the relocation price offered by Hengda Real Estate is too low, and neither the city nor the workers agree."
"But this time it's about old money. Even if you want to sell the price, it's impossible."
Hou Shumei's eyes turned red again when she talked about her husband.
After hearing her words, Yue Hao was thoughtful.
In fact, during this period of driving, Yue Hao kept thinking about who would benefit the most if Qian Chao died.
First of all, it is impossible here in the provincial capital, because everyone will be humiliated because of this matter, and they will not be able to have a good New Year.
But now according to Hou Shumei, it seems that the death of Qian Chao will be the greatest benefit to Hengda Real Estate.
He suspected that this incident was probably related to Wang Jia, but now he had no evidence.
The sewage treatment plant has its own dormitory building, and Qian Chao's family is also in it.
When Yue Hao parked the car, he happened to see a Jinbei Bread parked under the dormitory building. Several men with fierce looks who looked like they were not good people were squatting beside it and smoking.
"Aunt Hou, Xiaofang, I will send you here. If you need anything, call me anytime."
"Xiaofang is from Shanbei University. If she is my student, I will definitely help."
Yue Hao didn't get out of the car and said in the car.
"Thank you, Principal Yue, you are really a good person."
Mother and daughter are very grateful to have met such a good man as Yue Hao.
After they got off the car, Yue Hao lit a cigarette in the car.
Qian Chao's death was still confusing. Yue Hao felt that he should have grasped a certain key point, but he never figured it out.
However, suddenly Yue Hao narrowed his eyes, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and got out of the car.
The gangsters in the distance suddenly pulled and pulled on Hou Shumei and her daughter. There seemed to be some kind of quarrel between the two parties, which was quite fierce.
"What a fool, repaying debts is a matter of course. Bitch, please tell me clearly. Is this the signature of that old guy Qian Chao? Is it his fingerprints?"
A man with triangular eyes held a cigarette in his mouth and opened an IOU in his hand.
"Five million? Impossible. How could Lao Qian owe you 500 million? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Hou Shumei couldn't believe it.
"Haha, it's clearly written in black and white on the paper. He mortgaged his house to us."
"It's a bit unkind to drive you away during the Chinese New Year. So, you two, mother and daughter, get out of here right away during the Chinese New Year, or we'll ask you to get out."
"Besides, even if this person dies, the debt will not be cancelled. You have to pay back 500 million to me no matter how you try!"
Behind the triangular eyes, a guy almost 1.9 meters tall with a ferocious face laughed ferociously.
When he finished, he happened to see Qian Chao's wife and daughter crying at the door.
"Hello, my name is Yue Hao. What happened with Factory Director Qian is a tragedy. I want to talk to you, is that okay?"
Yue Hao hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to speak.
"Principal, my mother and I both know the matter. This matter has nothing to do with you. You also have good intentions."
The young girl said with red eyes.
"Are you a student of Shanxi University?"
Yue Hao was stunned. The title principal was not something that ordinary people could call. When getting along with others, generally speaking, they would be called in the direction of the person's higher status.
Compared to Principal Yue Hao's status, most people would call him Mr. Yue.
"Ah."
The girl nodded, her eyes still red.
After communication, Yue Hao learned that Qian Chao's wife was Hou Shumei and his daughter was Qian Xiaofang, and they lived in the staff dormitory of the sewage plant.
Qian Chao suddenly jumped off the building, leaving mother and daughter confused for a moment, not knowing what to do.
"I'll take you home first."
Yue Hao opened the car door.
"Thank you."
Qian Xiaofang whispered, still in a very low mood.
She is in her third year of college this year. Her family was originally harmonious, but who knew that the happy family became torn apart overnight.
"I'm not much older than you. Don't call me principal or principal. It makes people old. From now on, you can call me Brother Hao."
In addition to wanting to send his mother and daughter back home, Yue Hao also wanted to go to the sewage treatment plant to see the situation.
He had heard Li Guoqiang mention before that Wang Jia had always wanted to take over the land for the sewage plant.
The car drove towards the sewage treatment plant. In this era, the city has changed a lot, and infrastructure construction is happening everywhere.
He has rarely stayed in the provincial capital in the past two years, and he is a bit unfamiliar.
"Aunt Hou, I heard that the sewage treatment plant is not very efficient. Are you planning to package it up and sell it?"
Yue Hao was chatting while driving, and asked about Qian Chao before he came up, mainly because he was afraid of irritating the mother and daughter.
"Well, the factory's performance is not good, and workers' wages have not been paid for more than half a year."
"Half of Lao Qian's hair has turned gray because of this. He has told us many times that when this matter is dealt with, he will not be so tired in the future and will have more time to spend with me and Fangfang. Who knows... …”
As she spoke, Hou Shumei began to feel depressed again, sobbing softly.
"Hey, no one expected this result, but I just can't figure it out. Didn't Director Ma say that he has solved the workers' wage problem, why can't he still think about it?"
Yue Hao has always been very confused about this matter.
He could tell from before that Qian Chao was very hesitant, but as soon as he said those words, Qian Chao's hesitant heart suddenly became firm, as if he was the one who directly forced Qian Chao to death.
If he didn't figure this out, Yue Hao would feel as if there was a thorn stuck in his throat.
"I don't know why, but Lao Qian has been hanging out with some gangsters recently, and they often play cards together."
"Because of this incident, we had a lot of quarrels. Now that I think about it, I shouldn't have put so much pressure on him. I should have played cards to relax when I was in a bad mood."
"Blame me……"
Hou Shumei's eyes turned red again.
"Did Director Qian have a quarrel with someone?"
"No, Lao Qian is usually very kind. Everyone in the factory likes him very much. He doesn't have any deep grudges against others."
Yue Hao asked a few simple questions, but he couldn't find any useful information, which made him feel helpless.
It seems that from this mother and son, it is impossible to find out the real reason why Qian Chao jumped off the building.
The atmosphere was a little tense for a while, but from time to time the mother and daughter could be heard sobbing.
Yue Hao could understand. It was almost the Chinese New Year, and it was supposed to be a time when the family was in harmony, but something like this happened, and the backbone of the family was gone. It would be strange if people didn't despair.
"If Xiaofang has any financial difficulties, please tell the school at any time. I will tell Lao Li that we will handle special matters."
Yue Hao can only do his best in this way.
"Thank you, Principal Yue."
Both mother and daughter expressed their gratitude to Yue Hao.
More than 40 minutes later, the car drove to the sewage treatment plant. This is an old factory in northern Shanxi that has been in existence for more than 20 years. It was once glorious, but now it has declined.
"Hengda Real Estate is talking to you about buying land. Logically speaking, workers should be paid their wages."
After the car entered the factory, Yue Hao Zhuangruo asked casually.
"Because the purchase price of the land has never been determined, the relocation price offered by Hengda Real Estate is too low, and neither the city nor the workers agree."
"But this time it's about old money. Even if you want to sell the price, it's impossible."
Hou Shumei's eyes turned red again when she talked about her husband.
After hearing her words, Yue Hao was thoughtful.
In fact, during this period of driving, Yue Hao kept thinking about who would benefit the most if Qian Chao died.
First of all, it is impossible here in the provincial capital, because everyone will be humiliated because of this matter, and they will not be able to have a good New Year.
But now according to Hou Shumei, it seems that the death of Qian Chao will be the greatest benefit to Hengda Real Estate.
He suspected that this incident was probably related to Wang Jia, but now he had no evidence.
The sewage treatment plant has its own dormitory building, and Qian Chao's family is also in it.
When Yue Hao parked the car, he happened to see a Jinbei Bread parked under the dormitory building. Several men with fierce looks who looked like they were not good people were squatting beside it and smoking.
"Aunt Hou, Xiaofang, I will send you here. If you need anything, call me anytime."
"Xiaofang is from Shanbei University. If she is my student, I will definitely help."
Yue Hao didn't get out of the car and said in the car.
"Thank you, Principal Yue, you are really a good person."
Mother and daughter are very grateful to have met such a good man as Yue Hao.
After they got off the car, Yue Hao lit a cigarette in the car.
Qian Chao's death was still confusing. Yue Hao felt that he should have grasped a certain key point, but he never figured it out.
However, suddenly Yue Hao narrowed his eyes, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and got out of the car.
The gangsters in the distance suddenly pulled and pulled on Hou Shumei and her daughter. There seemed to be some kind of quarrel between the two parties, which was quite fierce.
"What a fool, repaying debts is a matter of course. Bitch, please tell me clearly. Is this the signature of that old guy Qian Chao? Is it his fingerprints?"
A man with triangular eyes held a cigarette in his mouth and opened an IOU in his hand.
"Five million? Impossible. How could Lao Qian owe you 500 million? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Hou Shumei couldn't believe it.
"Haha, it's clearly written in black and white on the paper. He mortgaged his house to us."
"It's a bit unkind to drive you away during the Chinese New Year. So, you two, mother and daughter, get out of here right away during the Chinese New Year, or we'll ask you to get out."
"Besides, even if this person dies, the debt will not be cancelled. You have to pay back 500 million to me no matter how you try!"
Behind the triangular eyes, a guy almost 1.9 meters tall with a ferocious face laughed ferociously.
