Reborn with Consumption System-Chapter 370 - 187 Haohao Don’t Cry_3
Han Lie wasn’t engaged in the kind of business that required dealing with wolves, nor was it the underworld business that demanded ruthless methods to maintain one’s status.
In the financial market, making money through skill meant a high degree of independence.
Therefore, no matter what Han Lie thought or did, they all had to continue respecting God Lie’s trading talent.
Similarly, would bullying Dan Zihao even harder have any negative effects?
No, because this situation was created by everyone collectively.
Everything hinged on Han Lie’s decision.
But if one picked it apart and pondered each person’s true thoughts, their goals were all different.
Ma Lian certainly hoped that the more ruthless Han Lie was, the better; ideally, he would blow things up.
That way, Han Lie would have to rely on him, as Ma Lian had a huge advantage in this area. As long as no one got hurt, he could smooth over any consequences.
Conversely, Fang Tongzhi definitely hoped to keep the situation under control.
He wanted to get on good terms with Han Lie but did not wish to see the situation get out of hand. He had to maintain his own position within the circle and not let Ma Lian usurp his role.
If he had been able to find Dan Zihao himself, Ma Lian wouldn’t even be involved today.
This was the reality of the circle of rich second-generation kids: young in age, but not lacking in schemes.
On the surface, they appeared to be good brothers, but in reality, it was all about benefits.
For Han Lie, the current situation seemed complex, but it was actually quite simple.
Once he had grasped the situation, handling similar scenarios in the future would be as easy as looking at the lines on his own palm—utterly effortless.
"Alright, stop your wailing in front of me."
With a light wave of his hand and a slight lift of his eyelids, Han Lie exuded an air of calm composure.
He looked at Dan Zihao, his gaze calm and unruffled. Nobody could guess what he was thinking.
Thus, everyone silently watched this scene unfold.
"Last time, I didn’t take your car because I didn’t fancy it, but you didn’t cherish the chance I gave you."
The environment placed immense pressure on Dan Zihao. Han Lie’s low, composed voice and his deep, calm gaze amplified that pressure at least twofold.
Han Lie’s eyes were like mystical artifacts—clear, profound, and seemingly otherworldly. His delivery showcased a top-tier foundation; his voice wasn’t loud, yet it possessed a powerful chest resonance. When he slightly lowered his tone and volume, it carried an authority imbued with strong overtones. Typically, a young man’s voice is thin; even in anger, it’s often just impulsive shouting. But a voice enriched with resonance and overtones gains thickness, creating an overwhelming pressure that washes over the listener. When it echoed in one’s mind, it evoked four words: utterly terrified and panic-stricken.
In an instant, Dan Zihao knelt.
"Bro, Brother Lie! I really didn’t mean to default on the debt, really, you have to believe me!"
The once unruly Haohao was finally terrified. The seniors from the School of International Communications were already a tough crowd, and then there was Ma Lian, who was like a gang leader...
Six hours! They tormented, lectured, toyed with, and persecuted me for six whole hours!
Haohao was in agony; he really couldn’t take it anymore.
Han Lie wanted to laugh, and so he chuckled softly.
"Fine, I believe you."
"Really?!"
Dan Zihao’s eyes suddenly lit up, his expression one of pleasant surprise. In his heart, amidst the trepidation, a large measure of gratitude formed.
And so, Brother Lie leisurely continued.
"But the money and the apology you owe me—you still have to deliver on those, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Dan Zihao nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at grain. "I’ll apologize, I’ll apologize right away!"
Brother Lie raised his right palm, stopping his outburst.
"Let’s clear up the financial issues first. If you think it’s fair, then you can apologize. If you’re not satisfied, it’s fine to continue hating me."
Dan Zihao had no choice but to shut his mouth, gazing hopefully at Han Lie.
Hate? He didn’t dare anymore.
Han Lie was too unpredictable. Dan Zihao even had the illusion that the man sitting opposite him was his own father: a casual glance could trigger uncontrollable palpitations, and a few more seconds of silence would make him tremble all over.
If possible, he hoped he would never have to see Han Lie again in his life.
I’m just a rich kid idling my life away; why can’t I just enjoy it? Let’s just settle the debts quickly and never see each other again!
With his Level 3 Perception skill, Brother Lie could tell at a glance that Dan Zihao had completely given up.
So he smiled faintly and announced the final terms.
"I won’t make it hard for you; there’s no point. But you need to be taught a lesson, otherwise you won’t learn, and it would also wound everyone’s sincere efforts. So, I’ll give you another 550,000. You use that to pay off the money you borrowed. The car, along with its license plate, becomes mine. Tomorrow, transfer it to the person I designate. The 1 million you owe me will be considered settled. For an RS7 with 4,000 kilometers on it, I’m valuing it at 1.55 million. Fair enough, right?"
Dan Zihao’s pupils dilated instantly; he was thrilled.
But then he became confused. How did it turn into 1.55 million?
Where’s the money?! My 2 million top-of-the-line RS7, plus a Shanghai A01 license plate worth at least 200,000, and in the end, I only get 550,000 cash back, yet I still have to thank you? So, did I ultimately lose or gain?
Haohao was still muddled when Wang Xiaotian’s flattery was already directed at Han Lie.
"Young Master Han is so magnanimous! That car was originally yours, yet you let Young Master Dan redeem it for 800,000. He never paid up, which means you effectively let him use it for over half a month more. And in the end, you bought his used car for 1.55 million... You’re truly impeccable in your conduct, so righteous!"
"Hmph!"
Ma Ke interjected indignantly, "If you ask me, you shouldn’t give this bastard any face! Just take back the 1 million he owes tomorrow. We brothers can chip in and buy you a new car. Wouldn’t that be better?"
Dan Zihao had a sudden realization and finally understood.
Right! Tomorrow, I have to pay Han Lie 1 million, and he gives me 550,000 back. Now that it’s all settled with the car, that comes out to 1.55 million, doesn’t it? I’ve made a profit, a huge profit! If Brother Lie had taken my car during the last card game, wouldn’t I have been helpless? Now I’m actually up 550,000... This is great!
"Brother Lie, I was wrong!"
Dan Zihao was moved to tears of gratitude, wiping away his snot and tears as he bowed deeply.
"Thank you, thank you! From now on, I’ll definitely be a better person and decisively cut ties with Zhou Ci and Kong Yize. Just wait and see my actions!"
Han Lie watched Haohao with an odd expression, then glanced at the skyrocketing experience for his Deception skill on the panel, and finally sighed quietly.
Alas, I’m just too damn kind...
As for our dear Haohao, he was still immersed in the joy of this unexpected boon.
He was calculating in his mind: Since I’m going abroad anyway, some of the borrowed money doesn’t have to be paid back. Add the new 550,000, and having a million left over won’t be a problem. After going abroad, my family will cover my living expenses. I can spend a few tens of thousands of Mi Yuan on another sports car and still be well-off. Then I can hook up with some Wan Wan girls, Japanese girls, and Korean girls. Won’t life be just as sweet?
If Mom and Dad ask where the RS7 went... well, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. What does it matter if I just say I sold it? Yes, that’s the plan!
Just as Haohao was immersed in the joy of feeling unburdened, Wang Xiaotian and Fang Tongzhi exchanged a look.
Then, Old Wang affectionately threw an arm around Dan Zihao’s shoulder.
"Young Master Dan, congratulations, congratulations! It’s great that things were resolved so smoothly. Excellent! Look, I think tomorrow’s farewell banquet needs an upgrade. You really need to thank Young Master Han properly. I know you’ll be busy tomorrow, so don’t worry, I’ll arrange everything. I guarantee I’ll sort it all out for you perfectly!"
Wait a minute, what’s this about an upgrade?!
Dan Zihao was startled. As he processed this, sorrow welled up in his eyes once again...
