Chapter 1108

Gao Shize also heard the dark face and sneered repeatedly. "Mr. Wen's famous reputation for decades is not easy, but now it is being used by his nephew..."

"Is it noon now?" Wang Yang raised his head and looked at the sky, turned to ask.

"It's still a quarter of an hour before noon." Dong Qun replied quickly.

"Since that's the case, I'll trouble you, Magistrate Dong, now a servant. Wang wants to go and see how awesome the two shareholders of the wealthy bank are." Wang Yang smashed his mouth and pulled the corners of his mouth with a slight smile.

Turning his head and looking at Ling Zong, Wu Qilang and others behind him who were eager to try, Wang Yang couldn't help but laugh and scold, "What? Do you want to do it too?"

"I am not going to rob the house, I just go to seal the business office. Don't do anything wrong to me later, just stay honestly."

"Don't worry, Master, we will definitely not move a hair without your order." Wu Qilang smiled humbly. But he always had a feeling that his son rushed back with dust. If nothing happened, it would be abnormal.

At noon, Captain Hu took the lead, and behind him was following the top twenty servants. Later, there was Dong Qun's official sedan chair, next to him was Zhu Yongliang, the head of the China Banking Regulatory Commission in Hongzhou. And behind him, there were twenty servants guarding him.

Later, Wang Yang and Gao Shize, who had already removed Yuanyou's armor and replaced them with a brand new official robe. Between the two, there were forty guards with murderous intent, still wearing Yuanyou's armor.

The group of people headed towards the location of the Fugui Bank's business office in such a mighty manner.

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At this moment, Wenyuan, who was sitting in the Fugui Bank and sipped fragrant tea with Zhao Wenzhipin, finally received the news, and his face changed slightly.

"Wang Yang has arrived too?"

"Yes, young master, Wang Yang and that tall man followed Dong Zhizhou and came towards us..." The slave who was sent to inquire about the news wiped the sweat off his forehead and replied.

"So what if I come? Brother Zhao, let's go, let's go to the door to watch the fun." Although Wen Yuan was a little afraid of Wang Yang, he thought that if he retreated at this time, even if he threw away all the face of the Wen family in Bianliang, how could he do it in the future?

Zhao Wenzhi couldn't help but be beating wildly, but now it's time to retreat, and then all the efforts he had made before will be vain. It's better to bite the bullet and try it.

When the two stood outside the gate of Fugui Bank, they could already see the officer led by Captain Hu coming here.

"Falling in the sedan chair!" Dong Qun, who had the curtains open, saw Wen Yuan and Zhao Wenzhi standing at the gate of Fugui Bank from afar. At this moment, Lord Wang was staring behind him. At this time, he naturally could not embarrass the officials of Shaanxi North Road.

There are more and more Hongzhou people watching the fun curiously around, and nearly a thousand people have gathered. There are people who are interested in explaining the messy things that Fugui Bank has done and the purpose of this Dong Magistrate here.

The whispers made the scene seem a little confused. Dong Qun frowned, walked past the officers and stood at the Fugui Bank, and looked up.

I saw the four big words "Fugui Bank" on the plaque, and the signature next to it was not someone else, but the old husband Wen Baowen who has been famous for fifty years and is still alive.

Zhao Wenzhi took a deep breath, stepped forward, and first bowed to Dong Qun and then spoke loudly. "Good luck to you, Lord Dong, I don't know why you brought so many servants to my Fugui Bank? My Fugui Bank has always been law-abiding..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone shouting loudly in the crowd. "You are abiding by the law. You are privately lent to usury, which has harmed many vendors from other places. They have the face to say such things..."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Wenzhi's face turned black. Wen Yuan next to him exploded directly. He looked at the crowd who spoke, and pointed the Japanese fan in his hand straight in that direction. "Which bold madman dares to slander our wealthy bank like this."

"Slander you, Qian is the usury loan that you used three cents of the profit, which caused my family to be destroyed..." The man shouted loudly and shouted again.

His business has gone bankrupt, and he was forced to ask for debts by the other party, and even threatened to sue the official, but the other party actually put himself in prison.

At that moment, the merchant surnamed Qian had already given up everything, and he was just dead, afraid that you would be yarn.

"You, don't talk nonsense here. You idiots are still doing what you are doing, and you haven't caught that bastard." Wen Yuan was so angry that his lungs were almost blown up, and he shouted sternly with a trembling mouth.

"Let's wait!" Zhao Wenzhi was so scared that he quickly started to yell, trying to stop Wen Yuan, a bastard with a bad temper, from continuing to make mistakes.

"Who dares!" This sound was the roar of Dong Qun, the governor of Hongzhou.

"Oh... Master Wen, such a big style and a strong voice, he dared to catch people in front of our dignified Hongzhou magistrate. Such courage really made Wang obey..." At this time, a sinister voice sounded.

Although the voice was not high, it turned the court into a dead silence. Everyone's eyes fell on the young official.

Many people present even spontaneously bowed to the ground, shouting benefactors, and calling him Wang Qingtian, among them.

"It was Lord Wang who came in person, Zhao was frightened..." What should come, but it came after all. Zhao Wenzhi sighed lightly in his heart, and didn't even care about continuing to dissuade Wen Yuan, but quickly saluted respectfully.

"Mr. Wang already knows that you Fugui Bank privately lends usury loans higher than the interest rate determined by the China Banking Regulatory Commission to those vendors who do not know the interest rate on the North Shaanxi Road.

In addition, in order to cover up the truth, he bribed the supervisor of the China Banking Regulatory Commission. Later, he even bribed the servants and imprisoned the victim Qian. "

"Mr. Wang, the matter is not what you described, in fact..." Zhao Wenzhi opened his mouth to defend himself.

"Don't speak. I am here today. I just want to ask you personally whether you do not agree to accept the punishment or the rules and regulations formulated by the China Banking Regulatory Commission of Shaanxi North Road, Great Song Dynasty?!" Wang Yang did not give Zhao Wenzhi a chance to speak, but rode his horse to the stairs and looked down at Zhao Wenzhi and Wenyuan on the stairs.

Zhao Wenzhi couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't expect that Wang Yang, Wang Wushan, would play so unreasonably, and asked such a question in front of so many people and vendors.

How should I answer? Unfortunately, before he could think of a countermeasure, Wen Yuan next to him smiled coldly, and whispered his neck loudly. "Yes, our Fugui Bank just thinks that the rules and regulations of the China Banking Regulatory Commission are simply a bunch of shit."

"Oh? Such a mysterious idea and concept. This is the first time Wang has heard of it. This is probably Mr. Wen Yuanwen, the nephew of Wen Yanbo Wen's old husband, right?" Wang Yang raised his brow and his eyes fell on Wen Yuan.
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