rich and powerful son-in-law

In the CEO's office of Zhuoda Culture, Song Wei, the president, personally made tea for Ling Ziyan and Li Yan.

Ling Ziyan was flattered and said: "Mr. Song, you are too polite!"

Song Wei said enthusiastically: "Ms. Ling, you are too polite. I have some business contacts with the Li family. Since you are the daughter-in-law of the Li family, of course I will do my best to help."

Ling Ziyan wanted to explain that she hadn't married Li Yan yet, so she hesitated for a while and kept silent.

"Ms. Ling, this is a contract I drafted. Please take a look. If you don't understand anything, just ask me. If there is anything you want to modify, we can discuss it." Song Wei handed over a contract.

After Ling Ziyan opened it, she was stunned after only a few glances.

"Mr. Song...Isn't this contract wrong?" Ling Ziyan asked incredulously.

Song Wei asked strangely: "Is there something wrong?"

Ling Ziyan pointed to the content of the contract and said: "Zhuo Da will sign a five-year public relations service agreement with Xinying, and the public relations fee will be 5000 million yuan per year?"

"That's right."

"Zodiac will pay 5000 million yuan in advance for the first year, and will also lend me a personal interest-free loan of 5000 million yuan. The repayment period is the date when the contract ends?"

"Correct."

"Mr. Song, are you sure you're not joking with me?" Ling Ziyan felt like he was dreaming.

This is not a contract, this is simply an unequal contract!
Xinying is just a small company. Although it still has a little reputation in Anzhou, it is just a small shrimp compared to a giant like Zhuoda Culture.

Being able to cooperate with Zhuoda Culture is already a high-ranking new film, not to mention such a large amount of money, it is completely pie in the sky.

The five-year interest-free loan of 5000 million is more like the money that Zhuo Da forced into Ling Ziyan's pocket.

With this contract, Ling Ziyan will not only be able to repay the debt, but Xinying will also usher in a leap forward!

Ling Ziyan couldn't imagine why Zhuoda Culture would give such generous conditions.

Song Wei said with a smile: "Of course I'm not joking. I have lawyers and notaries here who can guarantee the authenticity and validity of the contract. If Ms. Ling thinks there is no problem, she can sign the contract at any time. As long as you sign, the money will be paid within today. You can call over."

Ling Ziyan was dazed, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at Li Yan, only to see that Li Yan was sipping tea leisurely, which seemed to have nothing to do with all of this.

Is this the background of a wealthy family? Even the abandoned young man who was expelled from the family has such a large network of contacts?

……

Ling Ziyan walked out of the gate of Zhuoda Culture, looking back, the [-]-story building soared into the sky.

For a while, Ling Ziyan was in a trance, thinking that everything that happened just now was a dream.

At this moment, Ling Ziyan's mobile phone received a prompt message.

"50000000 yuan of Huaxia currency has been credited to your ICBC account, and the current balance is 00 yuan."

Ling Ziyan's eyes widened, but she still couldn't believe it. She ran to the ATM on the street and inserted her bank card to check the balance.

After seeing a long series of numbers on the screen of the cash machine, Ling Ziyan was sure that all this was not a dream but really happened, trembling with excitement.

"Are you okay?" Li Yan's voice came from behind.

"Thank you!" Ling Ziyan turned around and hugged Li Yan at once.

This was the first time the two embraced, and Li Yan froze slightly.

Ninth rebirth, Li Yan has experienced many loves.

There are celestial beings, talented women, empresses, stars, and a long history. All the clear and fuzzy appearances are gathered on Ling Ziyan's body.

Li Yan couldn't help reaching out to hug Ling Ziyan, but she bounced away like an electric shock.

"I... I'm so excited, don't think too much!" Ling Ziyan said with a red face.

Li Yan felt lost, but he could only nod his head and say, "Yes."

After getting the money, the first thing Ling Ziyan has to do is to repay the debt.

Leng Qingyun's debt is usury, and the interest will increase a lot every day, so it must be paid off as soon as possible.

But thinking of yesterday's conflict, Ling Ziyan was a little timid.

"If you trust me, I'll help you pay it back." Li Yan said.

"But... you hit Leng Qingyun yesterday. He shouldn't..." Ling Ziyan hesitated.

"Don't worry, I'm going to pay off the debt, he won't do anything to me." Li Yan said with a smile.

"Hmm..." Ling Ziyan hurried back to Xinying to set up work, thought for a while and stuffed the bank card into Li Yan's hand, "The password is 005444, please go back as soon as possible. If there is anything wrong, please contact me immediately."

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Li Yan said.

After sending Ling Ziyan back to the company, Li Yan took a taxi to the Xinglong Chamber of Commerce.

The Xinglong Chamber of Commerce is called the Chamber of Commerce, but it is actually the gang to which Leng Qingyun belongs.

At the entrance of the chamber of commerce on the third floor, a majestic black Mercedes-Benz G was parked, and beside the car stood a few hooligans with red, orange, yellow, and green hair colors.

Li Yan walked to the door and was immediately stopped by the gangsters.

A young man with green hair shouted, "What are you doing?"

Li Yan said lightly: "Go and tell Leng Qingyun that the Ling family has come to pay back the money."

"The Ling family?"

The gangsters stared round and looked Li Yan up and down.

Lumao was surprised and said: "You...you dare to come to the door? Haha, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!"

As he spoke, the green hair shouted: "Brothers, copy guys!"

"Crash..."

Dozens of people rushed out of the Xinglong Chamber of Commerce, carrying all kinds of steel balls and clubs, and some even concealed knives and daggers, with fierce faces, surrounded Li Yan.

Li Yan said disapprovingly: "What do you want to do?"

"Why?" Lu Mao sneered, "Our boss said, if anyone from the Ling family dares to come, no matter who breaks the limbs first!"

Li Yan frowned: "You guys hit me?"

Lumao laughed loudly: "Why, do you think we have too many people? That's right, we just want more people to bully you and fewer people!"

"No, no, no..." Li Yan shook his head, "I mean, none of you are enough to warm me up!"

The gangsters were dumbfounded, never dreaming that they would hear such words from Li Yan.

Lumao gritted his teeth and said: "When death is imminent, you still dare to play tricks! Brothers, do it!"

"Boom", a group of gangsters clamored, and rushed up wielding knives, guns and sticks.

A hint of teasing flashed in Li Yan's eyes, and with a flash of his figure, he punched Lu Mao's face.

"Swoosh~bang~kach~ahahah~" a series of loud noises.

The green hair flew over the crowd, crashed into the gate of the Xinglong Chamber of Commerce, and fell to the ground with broken bones and tendons.

Then, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, Li Yan began a unilateral beating.

"Ah!" A gangster's leg was broken.

"Aww!" A gangster's dagger pierced into his palm.

"Mom!" A gangster fell headlong into the sewer.

In just 30 seconds, dozens of gangsters were all lying on the ground, crying for their father and mother, and shitting.

As for Li Yan, he didn't even sweat.