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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One: Three-legged!(2/2)

"There is no need for this. I have accepted your apology?" Lu Shan said pretending to be big.

"No, we have damaged things, we should compensate us!" Yumida Moriyama.

"Forget this, just a little thing is worthless..."

"No, I have to accompany you. It's about my reputation as Yumi Moriyama!"

"Since that's the case, Li Jiang, give Miss Yumi a look at the list of losses!" Lu Shan thought to himself, don't blame me for being a sucker.

"Yes, boss!" Li Jiang wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he quickly took the list and handed it to Yumi Moriyama, "Miss Yumi, this is the list!"

"Okay, let's follow the numbers on the list..." Moriyama Yumi Apricot Round Stool. She thought that she would lose a little seat bench or something, and she would only accompany 500 oceans at most. Who knew that the number above was 50,000 oceans!

50,000 oceans, this is not compensation, it is simply robbery. How much does "Morishan Cuisine" earn in a day? Two hundred oceans are soaring!

It's been in vain for at least three months, not to mention that her "Moriyama Cuisine" has just opened, so where can she get so much money?

"Miss Yumi?"

"Ah?" Moriyama Yumi shouted, her cheeks were a little red. She said that if she regretted her again, wouldn't it prove that she was not credible? But where did she raise the 50,000 ocean now?

If she doesn't give it, it won't be anything. But once it breaks, it will be difficult to make it happen. For businessmen, credibility is priceless. Sometimes credibility can save a person's life and bring people back to life.

Her career in Moriyama has just begun, so she cannot die just because she loses her credibility.

"Does Mr. Fungo want a Fengtian military ticket or a North Korean bank's gold ticket?"

"I only want Citibank's cash promissory note!" Lu Shan smiled slightly.

Yumi Moriyama's face changed. If it were the above two types, she could borrow money and make a temporary turnover. However, Citibank's promissory note was required to have a mortgage loan!

"Okay, sir, please give me two days!" Yumi Moriyama said gritting her teeth.

"Okay, for Miss Yumi's sake, how about I give you a week?" Lu Shan smiled.

Yumi Moriyama left angrily with Ichiro Aoki.

This extortion is indeed a good way to make money, especially those who knock on Japanese people, which makes it even more exciting.

"Boss, "Morishan Cuisine" has just opened and spent at least 200,000 yuan. Now their cash flow is only enough to maintain the operation, 50,000 yuan. Unless they don't plan to operate, it may be difficult to get it out!" Li Jiang is familiar with catering and entertainment operations, so his information is naturally quite accurate.

"Send someone to stare at Fengtian Citi Branch. This Japanese woman, I, will definitely use the shares of Moriyama Cuisine to mortgage the loan and then return it to us!" Lu Shan speculated.

"Not necessarily, this woman has a lot of energy behind her. Such a little money is not difficult for her!" Yan Su appeared.

"No, this time it was her own subordinates who were wrongly dealing with it. If she wanted to protect Aoki Ichiro, she would have to swallow this bitter fruit by herself!" Lu Shan said.

"Boss, do you want to swallow "Morishan Cuisine"?" Yan Su keenly discovered what Lu Shan thought?
Chapter completed!
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