Jiang family.

When Jiang Chen and Jiang Nansun came to Jiang's house, they saw a decadent Jiang Pengfei, a disappointed Grandma Jiang, and a helpless Dai Yin.

"Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, you are here..."

Seeing Jiang Chen's appearance, Jiang Pengfei's eyes flashed with light, he quickly stood up and ran towards Jiang Chen.

Well, for Jiang Pengfei, Jiang Chen is his only life-saving straw now.

"Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Chen greeted with a smile.

Doesn’t he understand what Jiang Pengfei is thinking?

However, he thought too much.

"Grandma Jiang, aunt."

Without paying much attention to Jiang Pengfei, Jiang Chen smiled and greeted Grandma Jiang Dai Yin.

"Jiang Chen is here."

They were very happy to see Jiang Chen, Dai Yin and Grandma Jiang.

After all, if such a big thing happened at home, they didn't know what to do.

After everyone sat down, Jiang Pengfei was the first to speak: "Jiang Chen, can you lend me a sum of money? I promise to pay you back after I earn it."

Borrow money as soon as you ask.

This is Jiang Pengfei.

"dad."

Jiang Nansun frowned, becoming increasingly dissatisfied with Jiang Pengfei.

"Uncle Jiang, I heard from Nansun that your stock position was liquidated? I wonder which stock you were liquidated in?" Jiang Chen grabbed Jiang Nansun and asked Jiang Pengfei.

"This..." Jiang Pengfei was very embarrassed.

"Uncle Jiang, the only one who can help you now is me. If you don't tell me, I can't do anything. After all, my money didn't come from the strong wind." Jiang Chen said.

"Dad, you must say it." Jiang Nansun urged.

She only knew that Jiang Pengfei's position was liquidated, but she didn't know what stock Jiang Pengfei had liquidated his position on.

"Yes, it's a sacred car." Jiang Pengfei lowered his head after saying that.

"Sacred car?"

Jiang Nansun's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Pengfei in disbelief: "Dad, didn't you say that the sacred car has been sold? Also, how could the sacred car be liquidated? Jiang Chen had already warned you before the Qingming Festival.

I will remind you from time to time."

If it were another stock, Jiang Nansun might not know about it.

But is it possible that he doesn’t know about the divine vehicle?

Zhu Suosuo made more than one million from the magic car. Jiang Chen told her about the magic car a long time ago.

"I..." Jiang Pengfei was speechless.

"Uncle Jiang, am I just liquidating my position now?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Nansun was stunned.

Grandma Jiang and Dai Yin also looked over.

"Uncle Jiang, I want to know everything about the matter. Only if I know, can I help you, otherwise..." Jiang Chen more or less guessed something, but he needs to expose this matter. Only in this way can he

achieve your own goals.

"This..." Jiang Pengfei hesitated.

"You can tell me..." Grandma Jiang still knows Jiang Pengfei best.

"Well, I borrowed a lot of money..." Jiang Pengfei hesitated.

"Dad, how much did you borrow?" Jiang Nansun asked.

"This..." Jiang Pengfei couldn't say it because he had always hidden this from his family.

"Uncle Jiang, this is paper and pen. You'd better write it out slowly! If you write less, you can solve the problem yourself this time." Jiang Chen looked at Jiang Pengfei and said, "I know a lot of friends.

They can help me investigate your matter. So, I don’t want you to hide it."

"I..." Jiang Pengfei was slightly angry.

In his opinion, when Jiang Chen came this time, he should give him money and help him solve the problem.

Why are you asking all these nonsense?

"Pengfei, do as Jiang Chen said." Grandma Jiang spoke.

She could tell that Jiang Pengfei's matter was definitely not a small matter.

Moreover, Jiang Chen was right to do this.

"I...write." Jiang Pengfei was at the end of his rope. Although he wanted to hold on, if Jiang Chen didn't come up with money, debt collectors would come to his house.

Devour

Time passes minute by minute.

Grandma Jiang and Dai Yin were a little uneasy.

Jiang Chen took Jiang Nansun to chat.

After not seeing each other for a while, he really missed Jiang Nansun. If it weren't for the wrong time and place, he would definitely hug Jiang Nansun at this time, and then...

An hour later, Jiang Pengfei finished writing.

Jiang Nansun picked it up, took a look at it, and said in shock: "Dad, do you owe so much money?"

Jiang Chen took a look.

In the play, it is just a company that comes to collect debts. It borrows 1.8 million yuan and the late payment fees total 2.3 million yuan. Jiang Pengfei and his family said that many people will come to collect debts in the past two days, so it is definitely not just this.

Jiang Nansun told Zhu Suosuo that he would still owe at least 10 million after redeeming the house.

The Jiang family's house on Fuxing Road is 200,000 per square meter. Their house has three floors. The first floor is calculated as 100 per square meter, which is 60 million. According to the housing mortgage loan ratio of 70%, in the play, Jiang Pengfei should owe about 50 million.

Now Jiang Pengfei only owes 40 million for what he wrote?

is it possible?

"Pengfei..." Grandma Jiang was very shocked when she saw it. She didn't expect that her son would owe so much money without knowing it. This is a rhythm that will bankrupt the family.

"Uncle Jiang, is this all?"

Jiang Chen looked at Jiang Pengfei and said without mercy: "Are you sure this is all you have? If you don't tell me, I won't care."

"What, is there more?" Jiang Nansun's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

Grandma Jiang and Dai Yin also looked at Jiang Pengfei in disbelief.

"Pengfei, tell me." Grandma Jiang felt like she was going to be angry to death.

"I, I..." Jiang Pengfei lowered his head.

"Tell me, I can accept it." Grandma Jiang still didn't know what was going on.

"I mortgaged the house." Jiang Pengfei said.

"What?"

Jiang Pengfei's words were like a bolt from the blue to Jiang Nansun and the others.

For Chinese people, the house is the root.

The Jiang family's house was passed down from ancestors, so it is particularly important.

"It really is……"

Jiang Nansun remembered that Jiang Chen had told her about the house before, but at that time she felt that Jiang Chen was a little unreasonable, and Jiang Pengfei would not do that kind of thing. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen was right.

And when he faced Jiang Chen because of this incident, he seemed a little cold.

Thinking about it now makes me feel a little guilty.

I feel sorry for Jiang Chen.

"You're such a traitor..." Grandma Jiang couldn't help scolding her.

"Uncle Jiang, how much did you mortgage for this house?" Jiang Chen was not surprised, this was Jiang Pengfei.

"This..." Jiang Pengfei made a gesture.

"Forty million? All gone?" Jiang Nansun exclaimed.

Forty million plus forty million, doesn’t it mean eighty million?

The combined wealth of the Jiang family is not enough.
To be continued...