Chapter 118
Looking at senior Abe Hiroshi who was worried about debt, Shizuka Kudo was extremely grateful.
Fortunately, she listened to Wang Lei and did not rush to buy a house.
Fortunately, she became rich late and did not blindly speculate in real estate with the money she earned.
On the other hand, she was impressed by Wang Lei's predictive ability.
Who would have thought that after the short sellers such as Cayman lifted the fig leaf of Sakura Island, Tokyo's housing prices began to fall sharply.
No one expected that the housing prices that were still soaring a few days ago would suddenly fall sharply.
She felt very sympathetic to Abe Hiroshi, who had just signed the contract not long ago.
When this person was a model a few years ago, he saved a lot of money and invested it all in apartments.
After experiencing the continuous interest rate hikes by banks, financial collapse, and falling housing prices, this senior's capital chain broke and he directly owed hundreds of millions of yen in debt.
Before the bubble burst, luxury goods sales were good, and Abe Hiroshi was naturally weak.
But now the financial depression has made him unemployed and naturally lost the ability to repay the loan.
Fortunately, he met his mentor Wang Lei, and the Bailong Credit Finance Agency, which took over his debts, gave him two choices:
One is to go to Bailong Club to be a high-level gigolo providing special services.
With Abe Hiroshi's good looks, he might be able to pay off all his debts in ten years.
The other is to sign a contract with Bailong Entertainment Agency and become an actor.
Of course, since Abe Hiroshi has no acting experience, the agency will only give him 500,000 yen a month for living expenses until Abe Hiroshi pays off all his debts.
Abe Hiroshi has a mixed-race face, and as a graduate of a prestigious university, he certainly would not choose to be a gigolo.
He resolutely signed the harsh actor contract.
Even though he was temporarily free from the danger of being hooked and having his blood drawn, his heart was still dark.
Because recently, some media have desperately calculated that according to the salary of white-collar workers, if they work until they die without retiring, the total salary is about 200 million yen.
And the debt he owes is several times 200 million!
Fortunately, his general manager is a kind guy and did not calculate the interest he should pay. Otherwise, even if he becomes a superstar, it will take him 30 years to pay off the debt.
Not paying the interest is not without cost. He cannot betray Bailong Office and must follow all the instructions of Bailong Office.
"Otherwise, you will have to pay off the huge debt you owe me for the rest of your life!"
For this, Abe Hiroshi is very grateful. If it were not for Wang Lei, he would even have the urge to commit suicide.
Abe Hiroshi, who will become a big star in the future, is lucky to meet Wang Lei who regards him as a cash cow.
But most ordinary people are not so lucky.
After the bubble burst, most of the companies of wage earners are on the verge of bankruptcy.
The only thing the government can do is to force the large consortium to acquire valuable companies and squeeze out the last bit of value.
This often means that many high-paid people will suddenly receive layoff notices.
Those who are luckier have kept their jobs, but have been demoted in the fierce competition and their income has dropped sharply.
The mortgage that they could barely afford turned into an overwhelming pressure.
What's even more tragic is that they found that even if they wanted to sell their house at a low price, no buyer would take it over.
Now everyone knows that Tokyo's housing prices will continue to fall in the future!
As long as the monthly payment is delayed for a few months, the White Dragon Credit Finance will issue an ultimatum to take back the house to pay off the debt.
The house originally sold for 600 million yen, but now the house is only valued at 20 million!
In the end, it may be a long time before it is sold for 15 million.
Wait, this is just the beginning of the disaster. Don't forget that when you bought the house, you only paid the down payment, and there is still 45 million in debt that has not been paid off.
Minus the house for debt, this poor middle-aged white-collar worker still has 30 million yen in debt!
"What do you mean you don't have money to pay back?"
"Your wife has a nice figure. As for you, you are lucky. We are short of manpower recently, so you can barely be an extra."
"Miss, have you ever considered becoming a celebrity?"
"Madam..."
For a while, the studio was overcrowded, and all the cameras of the Black Dragon Society were running at high load.
So much so that Gao Dasheng always came to complain to Wang Lei that the director of the newly acquired film company was too dull and had no experience in this area.
On this day, Wang Lei directed several female college students who had just entered the adult industry.
He accidentally ran into Quan Jingjing, who was walking on the street in a daze.
At this time, he was being blocked on the street by several gangsters and molested.
Seeing that the other party was about to touch Quan Jingjing's chest.
"Go and ask what's going on?"
Li Qilin immediately got out of the car and surrounded several gangsters.
"It's Li Qilin, the executioner of the Black Dragon Society!"
As soon as he saw Li Qilin, the other party immediately became frightened, dropped the threatening knife and fled.
"Mr. Wang, Miss Quan Jing's company went bankrupt and the boss ran away with the money. She was left with a large debt, and those people came to collect the debt."
Hearing this, Wang Lei's eyes revealed a bit of strangeness.
Because after completing the last transaction with Ueno Heiji, the other party warned him:
"Mr. Wang, thank you for not thinking of killing me. I advise you to be careful of Quan Jingjing, the woman who is the best commercial spy of Qianmianhu.
I have terminated her commission, but she has no intention of letting you go."
This woman really has set her sights on him.
If he didn't know it, he might really fall into Quan Jingjing's routine.
But now, the Qianmianhu organization has successfully attracted the interest of Wang Sanshao.
He asked Qi Yuxian to establish an organization in Hongcheng to sniff out gossip, and the effect is also very good.
I got a lot of valuable information from the lady and helped Wang Lei make a little money in the stock market.
The Thousand Faces Fox organization is extremely mysterious. If I can bring it under my command, maybe it will be a great help to my ambition to short the world?
Thinking of this, Wang Lei waved to the pitiful Quan Jingjing.
Quan Jingjing was a little excited. Sure enough, no man can escape from her palm.
But I saw Wang Lei looking at her with a smile, as if he had seen through everything.
The experienced Quan Jingjing immediately realized that something was wrong, and she hurriedly took two steps back.
Trying to stay away from Wang Lei's car.
But she felt a cold touch from behind, and a gun was pressed against her slender waist.
"Miss Quan Jing, don't try to struggle. Even if my people open fire now, tomorrow's news will only be a simple gang fight."
Quan Jingjing put down her weak disguise and said calmly:
"Mr. Wang should know my identity. If you let me go, Qianmianhu will become your friend. I can provide you with a spy service for free."
"What else?"
Quan Jingjing's heart jumped. Could this man dare to go against Qianmianhu?
