Chapter 1724 - Hello everyone, I’m Big Dipper
Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Liang Wanjun reluctantly handed the man the 10,000 RMB inside the handkerchief.
The middle-aged man smiled and glanced at the money before accepting it.
âIâve already paid the rest of the money back to you, so there shouldnât be any more problems, rightâ¦? If everything is fine, you can leave now.â Liang Wanjun started implicitly asking them to leave.
The middle-aged man nodded and said, âMadam Liang Wanjun, if you donât have anything else, you can leave now.â
âWh-what did you say?!â Liang Wanjun looked at him, baffled. This middle-aged man wanted her to leave?
âIâm saying you can leave after handing over this mansionâs title deed.â The middle-aged man smiled at her.
âWhat do you mean? This house is mine!â Liang Wanjun questioned.
âEn, it used to be yours. But it doesnât belong to you anymore. This house is interest.â
âInterest?!â Liang Wanjun was incredulous. âDidnât I pay back all the money we owed?â
âHeh, Madam Liang Wanjun, what you paid back was the principal. The principal is the principal, and the interest is the interest. And this house? Itâs the interest,â the middle-aged man replied.
âYouâre treating a whole house as interest for $10,000â¦? Why donât you go rob a bank?!â Liang Wanjun was trembling from fury.
âHahaha, Madam Liang Wanjun, what funny words you speak. Weâre loan sharks, and your husband knew we were loan sharks when he borrowed money from us back then⦠Whatâs a loan shark? You borrow 10,000 and use a house as interestâthatâs what borrowing from a loan shark means! Thereâs nothing wrong with that.â The middle-aged man snorted.
âYou⦠youâre delusional!â
Liang Wanjun turned around and pulled out her phone, intending to call the police.
âHmph! I think youâre being ungrateful! Iâm giving you face, but you donât want it. Do you want to die?!â
The middle-aged manâs face immediately darkened when he saw Liang Wanjun about to call the police. He snatched the phone and ruthlessly crushed it.
âYou wretched robbers! Bandits! Scum!â
Liang Wanjun was tied to a chair and started cursing at the middle-aged man and his gang.
âHeh. Madam Liang Wanjun, youâre mistaken. We arenât robbers, bandits, or scum; weâre loan sharks,â the middle-aged man retorted with a light chuckle, not the slightest bit enraged.
Liang Wanjun was about to say something when the doorbell suddenly rang.
The middle-aged man was startled.
Liang Wanjun herself was bewildered. She didnât know any of the nearby neighbors nor did she ever have any visitors. She had been alone at home this whole time.
âEh⦠Strange. Sis Feng said it was this one, no? Why isnât there anyone home?â
A faint voice drifted from outside the door.
âOld Seven, do we have the wrong placeâ¦? Seriously, why isnât Sis Feng back yet from buying all those knick-knacksâ¦?â
â¦
âAnyone home? If someoneâs home, open the door!â
The speakerâs volume increased.
The middle-aged man frowned and had an underling open the door.
As soon as the door was opened, Big Dipper and Seven Star quickly entered the house.
âSo many people here⦠Hello everyone, Iâm Big Dipper, and heâs Seven Star. Sis Feng told us to come in first.â
Big Dipper greeted the middle-aged man and his group with a grin.
âSis Fengâ¦? You areâ¦â Liang Wanjun looked at the two newcomers with confusion.